at the same time.

In the suburbs of Chang'an, Shenxiu Garden.

Flowers are clustered with colorful flags, and the plum blossoms planted everywhere are in full bloom, emitting bursts of fragrance.

There were many scholars gathered together, including those who were watching the flowers, those who were watching the lake, those who were watching the snow, countless beauties took their maids to stroll among them, and many elegant scholars were wearing sable furs and shaking

The paper fan is elegant and extremely eye-catching.

For the scholars in Chang'an, the Shenxiuyuan Poetry Festival is naturally a feast, and it has nothing to do with it. It's just because this poetry festival was held by Princess Gaoyang. It's not just some daughters who came here, but also a few more.

A princess, princess or daughter of a princess.

There are all kinds of food, drinks, and fun. Sushan delicacies are piled up into mountains. Originally, Gao Yang wanted to organize Shenxiu Garden into an eternal story similar to the preface to the Lanting Collection.

If a few outstanding poems can be published, then this poetry meeting will naturally be passed down through the ages and become a rich and elegant feast for later generations.

I still remember that at the Lanting gathering, the saint Wang Xizhi invited Xie An, Sun Chuo, Sun Tong and other 41 literati and scholars gathered at Lanting, Shanyin, Kuaiji to cultivate the temple, and drink and write poems.

When everyone was immersed in the aftertaste of the fragrance of wine and poetry, some people suggested that it would be better to compile the thirty-seven poems he wrote that day into a collection, which is "Lanting Collection".

At this time, everyone recommended Wang Xizhi to write a preface. Wang Xizhi was so impressed that he picked up his pen and wrote it on the silkworm paper, and finished it in one go.

This brings the "Preface to Lanting" that is the best in history.

Nowadays, the paintings are still collected in Li Shimin's library. Gao Yang has seen them many times, so he is extremely yearning for such romantic affairs.

The poetry meeting was held well, but after a while, the scholars gathered at Gaoting in the middle of Shenxiu Garden.

The maid sent the cushion, pen, ink and paper to everyone, and served them with delicious wine and delicacies, so that they could eat and drink.

Today, the heavy snow has just stopped and the plum blossoms are in full bloom. The theme is naturally plum blossoms and snow. If there are other excellent works, you can also present them. After all, the more you have the better.

Gaoyang, Chengyang, the prince-master Du He and others sat in the high pavilion and savored tea and chatted, waiting for the results to come out below.

After giving the order, it was naturally extremely lively. Countless talented men and scholars began to show off their skills, making them very lively.

Of course, several excellent works have been released, which makes people feel excited.

However, as a news came out and a few people appeared in Shenxiu Garden, the originally lively poetry meeting gradually fell into silence.

It was not the others who appeared, but Fang Yizhi and Wei Shuyu.

They were also invited to participate, but they came a little late and then walked up the mountain.

As they appeared, the entire poetry meeting gradually fell into silence.

The scholars looked at each other.

A few small notes have been circulating among the crowd.

At first, there were fewer small notes, only one, but everyone who saw them was slightly shocked and quickly copied one, and then passed it to others to see it. Then, more and more people saw it.

There are more and more strips, and the people you see are getting quieter and quieter.

By the time Gao Yang discovered it, it was too late.

Fang Yizhi had already walked over, and all the scholars had fallen into silence.

In the cold wind, only plum blossoms fell.

Looking at the scholar below, Gao Yang clenched the corner of his clothes slightly, and suddenly felt like he could not support the wall with mud.

"Those scholars..." Cheng Yang was surprised.

Gao Yang looked back at the emperor's sister, with a cold expression and no words.

The note was probably passed to all the scholars.

The most disgusting thing is that the man obviously didn't come.

He is still playing with snowflakes in Chang'an City, extremely childish.

But that's it!

Even though he had not been here, when the matter spread, no one of the scholars present could follow.

The scene became extremely terrifying.

It seems... everyone was scared!

Someone was whispering below, but Gao Yang was too lazy to listen to what they said. What was spread was naturally the poem about traveling to the fairy.

To be honest, this poem...

It's really scary.

The longer the time, the more scary it feels.

The poetry meeting can no longer be held.

...

I played with Jinyang in the room for a while before going out.

Li Zhi and Xiao Xincheng were still there, waiting to eat the cake. Fang Jun naturally did not hesitate and walked to the kitchen to make some out.

It is easier to make and can be made in the blink of an eye. The newly released cake is made with butter and some fruits. It is so delicious that it makes people praise it.

Xiaoxincheng and Jinyang have become completely obsessed with this kind of food and have to eat a little every few days. Especially Xiaoxincheng, the reason why it comes to winter is because of this.

When the new cake was made, the little loli was eating it all over her mouth, saying it was delicious and cute.

Fang Jun was also happy to see this and said with a smile: "There is nothing to do today, how about we get something to play?"

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Xincheng said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, what are you going to do? Are you setting off fireworks? The fireworks that day looked so beautiful!"

Fang Jun smiled and said, "Of course it's not about setting off fireworks! Let's get some other things, it's not just about fireworks! Xiaohe, help me find some paper shells!"

"yes!"

Jinyang and Li Zhi looked at him and couldn't help but smile. They didn't know what he was going to do. They watched him busy while eating the cake.

The paper shell came over quickly. Fang Jun picked up the carbon pen and drew several villains, then cut the villains and made them into a circle.

Then he poked a small hole in the paper case, put the white paper with the paper man inside, and lit a candle.

I took the white cloth and hung it next to me.

Fang Jun turned the paper man a little, and a black shadow appeared on the white cloth.

At first, everyone didn't think there was anything, but after watching it for a while, they couldn't help but be stunned and slightly surprised.

I saw black shadows on the black cloth and quickly wrestled. As Fang Jun turned, they became more and more intense.

"What is this?" Li Zhi asked in surprise.

"Movie!" Fang Jun smiled.

Li Zhi and Jinyang were stunned and blinked, never hearing this word.

"But I didn't cut enough. If I had more, it would probably look better!" Fang Jun said with a smile: "We can do more when we have time, anyway, we're idle!"

"Okay, okay! This looks good'!" Xiao Xincheng couldn't help but clapped his hands and exclaimed with excitement.

Of course, it’s not like movies, so where does he get electricity?

It was just using some small hole imaging principles, turning the villain a little, and creating the most primitive animation.

If you draw more, it will naturally be very interesting. You can connect it into a series of rotations. If someone is dubbing next to you, it will be even more interesting.

It just may take a lot of effort.

Today, the few people were quite leisurely and had no other things to do, so they naturally started playing together after eating the cake.

It can also be made into a small hole imaging carton, which does not take much time to scare little girls.

Fang Jun thinks that if he is rich, he can make a whole set of stories!

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Chapter completed!