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At this time, in the Jianping Pavilion Palace where the princes lived, in the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and in the pavilion in the back garden, tables had already been set up with pastries and drinks.

The Eighth Prince Zhou Jingyu, Yang Xuehai Wu Mu, and more than a dozen young talents who are about the same age as him and are the children of ministers, as well as Su Qingqian, who is known as the most talented woman in the capital, and several other talented women who are less famous than her All the beauties were invited here to gather here on the pretext of exchanging poetry, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Moyuan Tower has been really busy recently."

"Yes, Fang Yuanxi, the adopted daughter of Master Yushi Fang, wrote poems about winter plums. She is still listed in the ranking list of Moyuan Tower. It has not been taken down yet. It can be said that she is very famous."

"Now everyone says that she is the most talented woman in our capital!"

These words came from the mouth of a minister's son. Immediately everyone present, including the Eighth Prince Zhou Jingyu, all looked at the current second-rank minister who was wearing a gorgeous long dress, a pair of delicate eyebrows, and beautiful almond eyes. Su Qingqian, the daughter of Mr. Su.

Su Qingqian smiled slightly and nodded in response: "I have also read the poem titled Winter Plum Blossoms. She can indeed be called a talented woman!"

"Haha, as for the most talented woman, how can she compare with our Su Qingqian?" Another minister's daughter immediately rectified Su Qingqian's name.

"That's right, our Su Qingqian has not only reached the pinnacle in poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Lord Fang's adopted daughter just wrote a poem about winter plum blossoms, so what's so great about it." Another talented woman sneered at the corner of her mouth, They all focused on Su Qingqian, and they were even more disdainful of Fang Yuanxi.

"I heard that she is still a mute who cannot speak!"

A talented woman chuckled: "In this case, she cannot be compared with our sister Su."

"Ha ha…"

The talented men nodded in agreement. They all knew that Mr. Fang’s adopted daughter was the one who was picked up. Although a poem has now made her famous, she is not as talented as Su Qingqian, who is both beautiful and talented in poetry, calligraphy and painting. Compared with the real talented women, the former naturally pales in comparison.

"His Highness is inviting her to come with you!" Suddenly Yang Xuehai said lightly.

Suddenly, Su Qingqian and the talented ladies were startled, looking at Zhou Jingyu who was sitting on the main seat, wearing a white robe, handsome and handsome, with puzzled eyes. The other ministers and disciples were also surprised. They didn't know that the Eighth Prince was also invited. Fang Yuanxi arrives.

"I have a very good relationship with her. I saw her writing poems on the spot at Moyuan Tower that day. I admired her very much. In addition, she is the daughter of Mr. Fang, so I invited her to come and discuss poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting with everyone. "Zhou Jingyu looked at the talented men and women present and saw through Su Qingqian's and their thoughts.

As soon as he finished speaking, a waiter came over to report: "Back to Your Highness, Lord Fang's son Fang Hongye and his daughter Fang Yuanxi have arrived."

"Okay, send them over."

Zhou Jingyu was happy and stood up to greet him. Except for Yang Xuehai and Wu Mu, the other ministers' children exclaimed that they could actually make the eighth prince stand up to greet him.

Su Qingqian raised her eyebrows. She had never seen Mr. Fang's daughter before, so she was somewhat surprised.

"Su Qingqian, she's here too..."

Fang Hongye, who was led over by the waiter, couldn't hide the joy on his face when he saw Su Qingqian. This was his favorite talented girl.

Fang Yuanxi also glanced at her slightly. Her brother had mentioned Su Qingqian in her ears from time to time. This was the first time she had met him.

"See His Highness the Eighth Prince."

Fang Hongye and Fang Yuanxi stepped forward and saluted Zhou Jingyu.

"I've waited until you arrive, so please take a seat."

Zhou Jingyu had already had their seats prepared and sat on the left hand side, next to Yang Xuehai and the others.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Fang Yuanxi also bowed slightly, looked at Zhou Jingyu, and then sat down with his brother.

"Everyone, sit down."

Zhou Jingyu pressed his hand, and everyone sat down again. Su Qingqian and other talented women looked at Fang Yuanxi from time to time. Although they had heard about her talent, when they saw her in person, they realized that she was also a powerful figure. The beauty is not inferior to Su Qingqian at all, even her phoenix eyes reveal an innocent look, which is quite touching.

"I invite you all today to exchange poems, songs, calligraphy and painting. If you have any new poems, please show them here so that we can enjoy the exchange." Zhou Jingyu looked at the people present, and because of Fang Yuanxi's arrival, , they were too reserved to speak.

"I have a poem recently, so I'm going to show off my shame first. I hope His Highness the Eighth Prince and Talented Lady Su will give me some advice." Suddenly a talented man stood up and began to be eager to try. He recited the poem he had written. Although he was not a great poet, he still Not bad.

Someone took the lead, and naturally a second person stood up and also performed poems. The talented ladies also strummed the strings and played with the Eighth Prince and talented people present.

A talented man named Guo Deyou glanced at the Fang brothers and sisters who were sitting opposite and had been silent. Then he turned back and smiled at Su Qing and said, "I have heard that talented girl Su is very accomplished in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and Guo admired her very much. I wonder if Su Cainv can write calligraphy for us on the spot so that we can enjoy it later?"

Suddenly everyone looked at Su Qingqian. Zhou Jingyu had already heard that her calligraphy was excellent, so he nodded in agreement: "Su Qingqian, here is a pen and paper."

"If that's the case, then I would rather obey your orders than respect you."

Su Qingqian could also take this opportunity to show off her calligraphy and suppress Fang Yuanxi, so that she would not know how high the world is.

So Su Qingqian moved to the desk over there. The waiter had prepared ink and fine brushes and paper. She took a look at the lotus leaves in the lake after autumn with her slender hand-held pen, and then composed a poem on the spot. First, the pen strokes freely on the rice paper...

Soon a poem was written by her, and the talented and beautiful people immediately joined in. Looking at the poems and words written by Su Qingqian, Yang Xuehai and others' eyes lit up, and they said: "She is indeed the most talented woman in our capital. She is not only a poet, but also a poet." If you do well, the writing will be even better.”

"Yes, the pen is powerful. Even if we write, we can't write calligraphy like Su Qingqian. I really admire Guo..." Guo Deyou and other talented people all bowed their hands to Su Qingqian to show off.

"Master Guo praised me."

Su Qingqian smiled slightly. It was indeed a matter of pride to be praised by the ministers and the eighth prince present.

Fang Hongye looked at Su Qingqian from the side, laughing like a pig brother, and couldn't move his eyes away when he saw the woman he admired in his heart.

"The talented girl Hanmei's poems were done well, but I don't know how the handwriting is?"

A person named Ye Simin who was following Su Qingqian glanced at Fang Yuanxi slightly and said with a smile: "Why don't you be there and write a poem for us to appreciate?"

Suddenly everyone looked at Fang Yuanxi. Fang Hongye reacted. He didn't know that Ye Simin was actually targeting his sister. Instead, he nodded and said with a smile: "In terms of calligraphy, my sister is not inferior to Su Cainv!"

"Oh"

This statement surprised everyone present. They immediately looked at Fang Yuanxi and Su Qingqian and began to compare them in their hearts.

Everyone already knew that Fang Yuanxi was talented in poetry, but they had never seen her calligraphy. Now Fang Hongye said that her calligraphy was not inferior to that of Su Qingqian. How could the eighth prince Zhou Jingyu not be interested? He looked at Fang Yuanxi and said with a smile: " Miss Fang, why not write a piece of calligraphy on the spot for us to see."

Fang Yuanxi felt the hostile and provocative looks of those talented women, and Su Qingqian had a gentle smile on her face: "Yes, let's learn and appreciate them later."