Xiao Yun saw the leader of the four talented men shaking his face with pride and smiling at the other three: "Brother Wang, Brother Li, Brother Zhao, I'm afraid today's banquet won't be held for a while.

I heard that the prince and the girl from the Fang family haven’t arrived yet?”

"Oh, really?" The man on the left shook the paper fan and made a sound. Maybe it was because the weather was a little cool. He shook it twice and then put away the paper fan.

"The prince hasn't arrived yet. Instead of sitting here and being bored, how about we recite a solitaire poem?" At first the man spoke again while waving his paper fan.

The other three looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

The talented man on the left opened the paper fan again and said: "I am the oldest here, so why don't I come first!"

The other three people didn't have any objections and nodded in agreement.

The man on the left frowned and took two steps, just in time to see Taihu Lake. The lake was sparkling, with smoke curling around, a layer of mist on the lake, and red carp swimming in groups in the water. Far away.

There is a boatman everywhere

Wearing bamboo hats and raincoats, rowing small boats, singing fishing songs, swimming leisurely and enjoying themselves. Seeing this scene, his eyes lit up, and he shook his head in great joy and said: "One pole, one oar, one fishing boat"

!"

The leader smiled slightly, glanced at the lake, and said: "One boatman and one fishing hook."

The three people also shook their paper fans and said, "Clap, shout, and smile!"

The fourth person chuckled and almost finished talking about the fishing boat. He rolled his eyes, shook his paper fan a few times, and said loudly: "One person owns the entire river!"

"Good poem, good poem." The four people cheered loudly together.

Xiao Yun listened to his ears. Although he didn't know who wrote this poem, but looking at the four people's responses, there were scenes and things in the poem, people had feelings, the faces were clear, and the artistic conception was extraordinary. It could be considered a good poem, and he nodded slightly.

, thought to himself: "There is some ink in the belly?"

The four of them seemed to still have some unfinished ideas. The leader shook his paper fan and laughed, saying: "That was Brother Zhao just now, now it's Ye's turn?"

"It should, it should...?" The four people shouted again.

Xiao Yun heard this interestingly, so he drank tea and listened carefully, wanting to see what this person could do.

The talented man surnamed Ye walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, his eyes darting around. He glanced at a leaf in front of him, and saw that the leaves were blown by the wind and were falling one by one, shaking.

He chuckled while holding the paper fan and said to himself: "Yes!" He slowly turned around, shook the paper fan and said: "One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces."

"Haha... OK... OK...?" The talented man named Zhao burst out laughing, shaking his head and saying, "How about I, Zhao Lin, play five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten pieces?"

The third person smiled and said: "How about I join in the scene and say "thousands of pieces, countless pieces -"?"

After the three of them faced each other, they looked at the last person. The person didn't know whether they couldn't get along for the moment or didn't think about it. He frowned and made no move for a while.

"Brother Wang, is it your turn?" The other three waited for a while, but when they saw that the talented man named Wang didn't respond, they couldn't help but urge him, with a hint of ridicule in their tone.

Xiao Yun couldn't bear to see it, and was about to put down his cup and help answer the call. Suddenly he heard a commotion in front of him, and a man walked out of the crowd. The man was wearing a long green robe worn by scholars. He didn't look like he was in his twenties.

Among the four, only the talented man named Wang looked younger. He did not hold anything in his hand, only

A jade pendant tied around his waist rippled back and forth with his rapid pace, reflecting his extraordinary status. From afar, he laughed, clasped his fists at the four of them and said: "You have almost counted all the leaves. That's it."

I'll be the one to end it!" As he said that, he rolled his eyes and sang loudly: "I'm right, how about being invisible to everyone?"

"Okay, that's right, that's right! Is Brother Ye still a talented person?" The other three people cheered loudly, but the talented man who couldn't match up was blushing with embarrassment and looked a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, the visitor slightly cupped his fists at the talented man named Wang and said: "When dealing with poems, lyrics, and poems, it is important to adapt to changes. Today, Brother Wang did not respond to such a small poem, so it is nothing. I am in the city of Suzhou."

, who doesn’t know that Wang Shidao is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, etiquette, music, servants, and archery, and is one of the first-class talents of our great Wu?”

The other three people also echoed.

The talented man surnamed Wang was a little embarrassed at first. Hearing such praise, he saw the eyes of the people next to him directed at him, and immediately felt much calmer. He had also thought of this sentence in response to today's situation, but it was a pity that it was temporarily

Hesitating, only to be overtaken by others, is not because I can't cope with it. I have read poems, books, poems and songs, and am proficient in everything, so I am naturally worthy of pride.

Brother Shidao, don't take it to heart. With your talents and learning, will you be able to perform as well as you do?" The visitor patted Wang Shidao on the shoulder as he spoke, and said in a come-over tone.

The four of them were all smart people. Upon hearing what the visitor said, the four of them looked at each other. Wang Shidao asked suspiciously: "What does Brother Ye mean by this? Could it be that the emperor is going to give a poetry performance soon?"

The visitor chuckled and said: "Your Majesty has so many things to do, how can he be so leisurely? But have you forgotten what day today is?"

The four of them were slightly stunned, but Wang Shidao was the first to react. He clapped the paper fan in his hand and said, "Isn't it the day when the prince and the girl from the Fang family are engaged? What? The emperor is not holding a poetry performance, is it the prince?" Wang Shidao said to him.

I was not able to respond to that poem just now, and I was worried about it. If I could be praised for my poems and songs, it would not be impossible to save some face with my talent.

The visitor shook his head and said: "No, no, the prince and the girl from the Fang family have agreed on something as important as this. How can there be such an idle time?"

"What does Brother Ye mean by this...?" A trace of disappointment flashed across Wang Shidao's face.

The visitor said: "Ye just learned from brother Xuanxu that today Miss Fang has a personal butler beside her. This person is very knowledgeable and powerful. In the past two days, he relied on his somewhat crooked talent to avoid treating me.

The talented people in Suzhou looked down upon them, and gave Li Xuanxu, the prince, and Lord Lu Yuanlu a hard lesson, and even uttered wild words, saying that most of the talented people in Suzhou were just people who lived in vain!"

"Damn it, this is unreasonable, this is unreasonable!" As soon as the visitor finished speaking, the four people began to yell and curse. Wang Shidao said angrily: "This person, this person is simply too arrogant, even more arrogant than that Xie Lingyun of the Southern Dynasty...?"

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Chapter completed!