A spoiled pet, the prime minister asks to divorce his wife

Chapter 314 Baiyan Pavilion ([-])
Many people have challenged Baiyan Pavilion's questions.

Wendou is the easiest one. After all, those who have the confidence to challenge have read some books.

Gu Qingzhi said that she wanted Wendou, but Su Niang didn't take her seriously, she turned her head and told the people next to her to prepare.

In Baiyan Pavilion, no matter the girls inside or the men who came here to spend money, they all looked at Gu Qingzhi's table curiously.

Gu Qingzhi sat at this table very strangely. There was the most famous Su Niang in Baiyan Pavilion, a masked figure whose face could not be seen, and a child. In comparison, Gu Qingzhi looked normal.

Su Niang noticed Gu Qingzhi several times, and this person was also surnamed Bai.

Does it have anything to do with the guy sitting next to you?

Others were curious about why she was so ardent towards this masked man, and some close sisters asked her, but she always smiled and didn't answer.

From the first step into the Baiyan Pavilion from the masked figure, her heart almost skipped a beat.

She was once given a painting that contained nothing but a man.

The person in the painting is dressed in white clothes and has a magnificent temperament. He just quietly stares at the front, but it makes people feel that the person he is looking at is himself.

This painting has always been treasured by her.

Unexpectedly, one day, she would be able to meet a real person.

Although she couldn't see the face, she was sure that the person who came in was the person she admired all along, no, maybe it was the person that many women admired.

Bai Xiuran is so smart, from the way Su Niang looked at him, he probably guessed that she saw through his identity, but he didn't deny or admit it.

"Which young master wants Wendou?" A delicate female voice came over.

Four women were dressed in different colored clothes, each holding a fan and standing not far away with a smile.

Gu Qingzhi stood up politely, indicating that she was the one who wanted to compete.

The woman at the top smiled again, "Master, please listen carefully. Our topic is, Master uses four poems to describe our four sisters."

Gu Qingzhi looked at the four women not far away, they were all about the same height, short, fat and thin, the only difference was their clothes, the first one was pink, the second one was green, the third one was yellow, and the last one was white .

Immediately thinking about it in their hearts, the four looked at the colors, as if they were expressing the colors of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Gu Qingzhi pointed to the first woman and read slowly:
"Shengri seeks the fragrance of the Surabaya shore, and the boundless scenery is new for a while.

When you know the Dongfeng side in a leisurely way, it is always spring when it is full of purples and reds. "

The cadence of her poems made the listeners feel refreshed, and Bai Xiuran's eyes burst into a dazzling brilliance. This kind of Gu Qingzhi always made him feel proud, and at the same time felt in danger, lest he would be peeped.

"Young master is very talented." The first woman in pink bowed to Gu Qingzhi.

Gu Qingzhi gestured with his forehead, pointed at the second woman and continued:
"The plums are ripe and fall in the window, and the shoots grow out of the forest under the wall.

Even though the rain didn't know that the spring had gone, once it cleared, the summer felt deep. "

The second green-clothed woman waited for the poem to finish, and also bowed gracefully.

Su Niang had only started to look at Gu Qingzhi seriously at this moment. She had never heard this poem read by anyone, nor had she read it in a book. But in a short time, he read the poem without even thinking about it. Looking at Gu Qingzhi complicatedly, are all people surnamed Bai so powerful?

Zuo Hong also looked at Gu Qingzhi with a surprised face. From the moment he said Wendou, she thought he was just joking.

She didn't realize how powerful he was until after the two poems were finished.

Makino was not surprised at all, his little face was full of pride, his godmother was no one, she could not only speak books, but also write poems.

Tao Xiaohua and Tian Baobao are full of admiration, and today is another experience.

"Gui Po's newborn autumn dew is slight, and Qing Luo is already thin and has not changed his clothes.

The silver kite has been working diligently for a long time at night, and I am too timid to return to the empty house. "

"Ah, I want to write it all down, get ready for writing and ink." The third woman in yellow shouted excitedly.

She endured it for a while, but when she came to her place, she really couldn't help it, she liked the poem so much, she hurriedly asked the servant girl to bring the pen and ink.

"My lord, can you reread the previous few poems again?" The woman in yellow looked at Gu Qingzhi with a charming smile, hoping that she would agree.

She has always liked good poems, and many women's rooms in Baiyan Pavilion are covered with rouge and gouache in front of the bronze mirrors, but she just likes to put books.

Gu Qingzhi was ashamed, she also borrowed this poem for comparison and experimentation, is it appropriate to write it down?

"Girl, why don't we talk about it after I finish the competition." Gu Qingzhi tactfully evaded.

"Okay." The woman in yellow nodded happily.

Looking at the last woman in white, Gu Qingzhi did not pause, and continued to read,
"Mei Xue contended for spring but refused to surrender, so Sao Ren Ge wrote a review.

Meixu is three points less white than snow, but snow is less fragrant than plum. "

"What a plum mustache is three points less white than snow, but snow is less fragrant than plum." There are also many romantic talents in Baiyan Pavilion. When they heard this, they also gave a big praise, and several of them clasped their fists at one of Gu Qing, " Dare to ask the son's name."

"My nameless junior, my surname is Bai, and my name is Sanmu." Gu Qingzhi replied modestly.

Hearing that her surname was Bai, many people immediately thought of the most talented scholar in the world, "What is the relationship between Mr. Bai and that Prime Minister Bai?" Someone asked bluntly.

If Bai Xiuran is not here, Gu Qingzhi can say decisively that it doesn't matter.

He just sits here, if she says it doesn't matter, she will have to teach her a lesson when she goes back.

But I can't directly say what the relationship is.

When Bai Xiuran heard other people's questions, he also waited for Gu Qingzhi's answer with great interest.

"My surname is Bai, and his surname is also Bai. Maybe they belonged to the same family 800 years ago." Gu Qingzhi gave a clever answer, which made many people laugh.

Bai Xiuran looked at her dotingly, and she was the only one who would say such words.

"My lord, you have passed the first test." The leading woman in pink announced the result with a smile, and bowed to Gu Qingzhi, and the four of them went down at the same time.

Before leaving, the woman in yellow reluctantly turned her head several times.

"Zuo Hong didn't know Mr. Bai was so talented and learned." Zuo Hong poured a glass of wine and handed it to Gu Qingzhi.

I always thought that he was a reckless and simple person who had never seen the world, but I didn't think that she would also have dull eyes one day and mistook gems for stones.

Gu Qingzhi took the wine with a smile, wanting to tease the other party, and was about to touch the other party's small hand with the wine, but the big hand that had always been slender took the wine first and stopped her hand back.

Gu Qingzhi looked at Bai Xiuran speechlessly, should he be so childish?
This is what the beauty poured for her.

Bai Xiuran didn't look at her, but glanced at the wine glass, "This wine is indeed not as good as the wine in Miss Su's room."

Su Niang looked at his sudden words inexplicably, speculated in her heart, and said with a smile: "Since the young master likes to drink, I'll let someone move a jar down."

Gu Qingzhi felt sour all of a sudden, did the wine taste good, or did it taste good because of the beauty?
"When it comes to wine, of course our drunken wine is the best. Luo Dong brought the good wine from the car here." Mu Ye said domineeringly.

He opened his mouth, but no one made a sound.

In terms of good wine in Mata City, Zui Hongchen is indeed the best.

Gu Qingzhi's eyes bent over and over again, and she glanced at Bai Xiuran nervously, "You drink from the beauty's bar, she has better wine to drink."

Looking at her arrogant appearance, Bai Xiuran felt helpless, he couldn't tell her, seeing her flirting with women made his heart boil with jealousy, he really wanted to lock her in the house for the rest of his life, only to be watched and pampered by him .

"By the way, it was the first level just now, so what's the second level better?" Tao Xiaohua asked curiously.

Su Niang smiled and clapped her hands. At this time, a woman came down from upstairs, covered her face with a light veil, and her colorful clothes were flying.

Someone in the crowd exclaimed in surprise: "I didn't expect the second level to be Miss Qinluo."

"Who is Qin Luo?"

Gu Qingzhi asked in amazement, just judging from the woman's figure, she has a slender waist and a slender body, and her every move has a kind of charm. It is not difficult to imagine how stunning she is under the veil.

Even Zuo Hong was surprised that Qin Luo could be invited out in the second round.

In Baiyan Pavilion, if Furong ranks first, then Qinluo is second. Some people even say that Qinluo is even better in terms of appearance alone.

The woman wearing a veil walked up to Gu Qingzhi, and a light fragrance filled the air, not too strong, but refreshing.

"I just heard the poem written by the young master, and Qin Luo admired it very much, so I came here to ask for advice." Qin Luo's voice was like the tone played by a guqin, very pleasant to the ear.

Even people who hear it for the first time are extremely surprised.

Gu Qingzhi is no exception, they all say that a person with a nice voice will make the ear of the listener seem to be pregnant.

She just got acquainted today.

It was the best voice she had ever heard.

It's no wonder that Baiyan Pavilion is so famous in Mata City, it's really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

If there was no such thing as Wanqing, Gu Qingzhi would still admire this place, but unfortunately, she came here to mess things up today.

"Miss Qinluo, you're welcome, I'm the one who asks for advice." Gu Qingzhi stood up and replied innocently.

Seeing Gu Qingzhi's expression, Bai Xiuran knew that she was going to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger again.

Tao Xiaohua seemed a little worried, this person is very powerful at first glance, is Sister Qing sure about it?
"My lord, for the second level, we are comparing poems in paintings." Qin Luo said politely.

"Huh?" Gu Qingzhi didn't understand, "What does the poem in the painting mean?"

Zuo Hong was even more silent. This should be the third level of the competition. Inscribing poems and painting, there are poems in the paintings, and paintings in the poems, and the artistic conception matches.

It seems easy to say, but it is actually very difficult. The poem in the painting is to be judged first by the guests in Baiyan Pavilion.

Qin Luo's painting is a masterpiece, I'm afraid Mr. Bai will lose this time.

There are two long tables, each with rice paper.

Gu Qingzhi looked down for a while, and then said slowly: "I don't like to be too disciplined when painting, so I use the wall."

Everyone was surprised, what kind of addiction is this?
Isn't painting done on paper, but she wants to paint on the wall.

Gui Nu was a little embarrassed, this was the first time someone made such a request.

"Let me lend the wall on the east side to you to paint." Qin Luo said slowly.

When she spoke, no one objected.

Gu Qingzhi went to the wall to have a look, and knocked on the way, only then was he satisfied.

The only person here who is not worried about Gu Qingzhi is probably Bai Xiuran. He has seen her paintings before, and the style is strange enough to surprise people. He is just curious about how she will paint next.

"That unknown son." Gu Qingzhi waved at him, wanting him to go over.

Bai Xiuran smiled and stood up gracefully. If he wanted him to help, he would be more than happy.

(End of this chapter)