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"Do you think you can despise the world's talented scholars by writing a masterpiece?"

These talents in the capital have a bad impression of Xia Tian.

The main reason is that he never participated in any poetry gatherings or banquets, nor did he invite him to participate, and he did not make friends with everyone.

Gives the impression of looking down on other talented scholars.

Therefore, the scholars and talented scholars in the capital did not have a good impression of him.

In the small courtyard of Miss Mingyue.

Xia Tian sat there admiring the dancing posture of Mingyue girl, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of her mouth.

It has to be said that Miss Yue's dancing posture is charming and moving, which makes people have an irresistible urge.

Her perfect and curvaceous figure coupled with her beautiful dancing posture is stunning and shocking.

Just after the dance, the bustard walked in.

"Mr. Xia, those talented people outside heard that you were with Miss Mingyue, and they were all furious. Mr. Cao said that they hope to see you at the banquet tonight."

"Is this a challenge to me? Well, I want to see what he is capable of."

When the old bustard heard his words, a smile appeared on his face: "Young Master Xia has a profound knowledge of poetry, and he will definitely shine tonight."

……

In the afternoon, Miss Mingyue was chatting with Xia Tian.

She is involved in a lot of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and articles, and she is a rare talented woman.

When Xia Tian was a child, he was familiar with all kinds of sage articles, and coupled with his two lives, his vision and heart are far beyond ordinary people.

For some questions of Miss Mingyue, she answered fluently.

Xia Tian wants to see what kind of medicine is sold in her gourd.

So close to me, do you already know my identity?

The stronghold of the Tianhuo Cult has been wiped out, she is definitely not a member of the Tianhuo Cult.

Could it be someone from a neighboring country?

The spies of the Chu and Chen dynasties were found in the palace, but they were not found in their stronghold in the royal city.

They are in a single-line relationship, and they have never even seen the appearance of the line.

In the afternoon and dusk, Wanhualou gradually became lively.

Talented scholars in Wangcheng, sons in rich clothes, and even big shots in Wangcheng.

At this time, Xia Tian was in Liu Mei's wooden building, and the two were having dinner with each other.

Liu Mei sat on his lap, her pretty face flushed slightly.

But she's gotten used to it, because she's done the more embarrassing moves.

"Xia Lang, do you want to attend the poetry meeting tonight?"

"I heard that someone named Cao Yingxu challenged me. If I don't participate, it will appear that I am afraid of him."

"Young Master Cao is one of the five great talents in Wangcheng, and he is quite talented."

"Could it be more powerful than this son?"

Liu Mei's pretty face instantly turned red, and her sensitive areas were touched: "Xia... Xia Lang is the best."

Looking at the beautiful, gentle and virtuous Liumei, Xia Tian couldn't help but want to move again.

In front of the dining table, the scenery is beautiful and extravagant.

After half an hour, the room returned to calm.

Liu Mei straightened her skirt to cover her slender legs, her pretty face flushed.

"bang bang"

There was a knock on the door.

"Miss, son, mother said that the time is coming soon."

"Understood, I will go there with Xia Lang."

After speaking, she hurriedly walked to the mirror and adjusted her makeup and clothes.

The fight on the wooden chair just now made her skirt a little wrinkled.

After tidying up, the two went downstairs hand in hand.

Wanhualou's moon worship festival poetry meeting is held on a large flower boat.

There is a river next to Wanhualou, named Chihe, which is a branch of Chijiang.

The wooden flower boat is very tall, three stories high, and decorated with lights and festoons outside, bright and transparent.

At this time, many people had already arrived on the flower boat, and the chatter and laughter inside could be heard from outside.

Xia Tian, ​​Liu Mei and the maid Qiao'er walked in, many people turned their heads to look.

When they saw Xia Tian next to Liu Mei, they guessed Xia Tian's identity.

The first floor of Hualou suddenly fell silent, and many people showed jealousy and hatred in their eyes.

Xia Tian looked calm, ignored them directly, and came to the second floor of the flower boat.

Those who can come to the second floor of the flower boat are people with prominent status, or famous talents and sons in the royal city.

The plum blossom girl immediately attracted a lot of attention when she came in.

During this period of time, the reputation of the plum blossom girl has spread all over Wangcheng and is known by everyone.

Many people want to kiss Fangze, but they don't even have the chance to meet each other.

Chapter 30 Fighting Poems

Liu Mei doesn't want to compete for beauty, so she hardly shows up.

This added a bit of mystery to her and made people want to see her even more.

Cao Yingxu was talking and laughing happily with a few familiar people.

Seeing Miss Plum Blossom and Xia Tian coming up, he looked at Xia Tian with his eyes.

"The plum blossom girl is here."

"The girl Plum Blossom is so beautiful, is the one next to her the author of the poem about plum blossom?"

"Is he so young? He looks only eighteen or nineteen years old?"

Most of the talents in this world are people in their 40s and [-]s, there are almost no ones like Xia Tian's age.

Like Cao Yingxu next to him, one of the five great talents in Beijing, he is now 32 years old.

Among the other talented scholars around, the youngest is 27 or 40 years old, and there are also old talents in their [-]s.

Many people's eyes moved to Xia Tian's body, they didn't expect him to be so young.

Liu Mei found her own place and sat down, Xia Tian sat next to her.

Tea, pastries and fruits are placed on the desk.

He glanced around the crowd, then ate snacks like no one else was there.

"You are the author of the poem about plums?"

A talented man in his 40s came over to question him.

In his opinion, that poem was definitely not written by Xia Tian, ​​at such a young age, it might have been written by an elder at home.

Xia Tian looked up at him: "Is there something wrong?"

"You really wrote the poem about plums?"

His tone was full of suspicion and disdain.

"Could it be that you made it? At such a long age, you don't educate your children at home, but you still go to flower houses like young people, can your body bear it?"

Some people around couldn't help laughing, but they quickly regained their composure.

"you……"

The old wit's face was flushed, and the hand that pointed at him trembled slightly.

"How dare you compete with me? If you lose, I have nothing to say."

"If you win, I'm afraid others will say that I bully the elderly."

"It's just the power of words. If you are afraid, forget it. How can you make such artistic poems at your age? It must be plagiarism."

Some people around looked at this side with a smile on their faces.

They have already planned it.

At this time, someone walked up to the second floor, it was Miss Mingyue and her maid.

She was wearing a red skirt, graceful, charming and sexy, with a charming smile on her lips.

Everyone looked at her instantly, and couldn't help admiring in their hearts: What a stunning beauty.

She walks gracefully, her slender waist is shaking, and her legs are slender and well-proportioned.

"Mingyue has met all of you young masters and gifted scholars, and welcomes you all to come and participate in the Moon Worship Festival poetry meeting in Wanhualou."

Everyone nodded in response, with smiles on their faces.

Many people come here for the Meihua girl and the Mingyue girl.

Mingyue glanced at Xia Tian and withdrew her gaze: "Just now I heard that you all want to fight poems?"

"Wouldn't it be a little bit less fun if the Moon Worship Festival poetry meeting didn't include fighting poems?"

A young man held a folding fan and said with a faint smile.

This person is Zhao Ren, one of the five great talents in the capital, as famous as Cao Yingxu.

He didn't sit with Cao Yingxu, both of them were the top five talents in the capital, and they were also rivals.

While talking, another group of people came up, all of them were rich and well-dressed young masters.

Everyone got up one after another, Cao Yingxu and Zhao Ren didn't dare to push it too hard, because the person who came was very important.

They are all the sons of court officials, if they offend them carelessly, their official careers may be over.

On the spot, Xia Tian didn't stand up, sitting next to Liu Mei and eating fruit.

Liu Mei originally planned to get up, but was held down by Xia Tian.

"Xia Lang and the others are the sons of officials, making friends with them will be good for your future career."

"No, if you dare to move, I will spank your ass."

Liu Mei's pretty face flushed, she sat there and didn't dare to get up.

Miss Mingyue, Miss Ziyan, Miss Furong and other girls from Wanhualou greeted them.

Seven or eight noble sons were surrounded by a group of people and sat in the VIP seats.

"I heard about Miss Mingyue's name two days ago. It's better to be famous than to meet. Meeting is more famous."

"Mr. Shangguan won the prize, how can I have such a great reputation."

"Looking back at Hua Cong Lazily, who is half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a gentleman, anyone who sees Mingyue girl will probably have this state of mind."

"I heard that Mr. Xia who wrote this poem is also here?"

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Hongxuan looked at the people around him, trying to determine which one was Xia Tian.

Everyone's eyes are on Xia Tian.

Shangguan Hongxuan looked at Xia Tian following everyone's gaze.

When he saw that he was not as old as the weak crown, he looked surprised.

He got up and walked over, with a smile on his handsome face: "Is this Mr. Xia? I'm Shangguan Hongxuan."

Xia Tian nodded slightly: "Hello, Mr. Shangguan."