The stunning princess who traveled through another world

Chapter 51
The two were stopped at the courtyard gate by a young girl.

"You two gentlemen, please stop." The girl said: "To participate in the poetry meeting of Miss Shishi, each person needs to pay 500 taels."

Uh!This era also began to collect tickets.

Yun Shaoqing generously took out a bank note with a face value of 1000 taels and gave it to her, "Is that okay to enter?" After speaking, he pulled Su Xiaoyu and was about to walk into the yard.

"Two gentlemen, please slow down." The girl stood in front of them again.

"What else is there?" Yun Shaoqing was a little impatient.

"If you want to participate in the Shishi girl's talent poetry meeting, you must be able to write poetry." The girl's attitude is neither humble nor overbearing: "Please two gentlemen to write a poem with "autumn" and write it on rice paper."

Looking in the direction the girl pointed, Su Xiaoyu noticed that there was a rectangular table on the side of the door, and there were pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the table.

"It's simple." Yun Shaoqing walked over, thought for a while, then used a brush to "swipe" on the white paper a few times, and then put down the brush: "It's finished."

The girl took a look at the paper and said, "Young master can go in." Then she looked at Su Xiaoyu.

"Should I write too?" Su Xiaoyu asked suspiciously.

"Brother Su, don't tell me you can't compose poetry." Yun Shaoqing looked at her worriedly.

Yes, she can't compose poetry, but she can silent poetry.

Su Xiaoyu raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, picked up a brush and wrote on the white paper: "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring. When a crane floats above the clouds in a clear sky, it will bring poetry to the blue sky."

The girl picked up Su Xiaoyu's poem and looked at it, with a look of surprise on her face, then she smiled and said to Su Xiaoyu: "Young master, please come in."

As soon as they entered the courtyard, a maid came to guide them to the vacant seats.

There are several plum trees planted on both sides of the courtyard, with faint pink plum blossoms.The breeze blows, with an elegant fragrance.

Su Xiaoyu took a sip of tea leisurely, and quickly looked around.The tables and chairs were placed in two rows in the center of the courtyard, and all of them were filled with gorgeously dressed scholars and talents, all of them holding folding fans, chatting and laughing, their faces full of excitement and anticipation.

"Brother Su, what poem did you write just now?" Yun Shaoqing asked while waiting for Ling Shishi to appear.

Su Xiaoyu just smiled mysteriously at him: "I won't tell you."

Suddenly, there was a commotion around.

"Miss Shishi is out!"

Su Xiaoyu subconsciously turned her head to look forward.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

A woman in white stepped out from the attic.The light eyebrows are like autumn water, and the jade skin is accompanied by the light wind, as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind.Seeing her, such a line of poetry popped up in Su Xiaoyu's mind.She is glamorous and refined, as beautiful as a snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain, she is worthy of being the number one beauty in Fengcheng.But compared with Mei, it seems to be a little bit worse.

Su Xiaoyu frowned slightly, thinking of that guy.

"How is it? Miss Shishi is beautiful!" Yun Shaoqing leaned into Su Xiaoyu's ear and said excitedly.

"Well, it's really beautiful." Su Xiaoyu looked at the people around, all showing a look of obsession.

Ling Shishi stopped in front, and she gracefully bowed to the people present: "My lords, the little girl is polite."

"Miss Shishi is polite." The talented scholars who came to participate in the talent and poetry meeting stood up and wrote to her.

Ling Shishi smiled: "Welcome everyone to participate in the talented poetry meeting held by the little girl. It is a beautiful day, why don't you write a poem with the theme of the moon in the sky?"

"Okay!" Everyone cheered enthusiastically.

"I'll come first!" A man in Huajin clothes stood up vigorously, waving a folding fan.

"Okay, sir, please go first." Ling Shishi made a "please" gesture to him.

"The green hills are hidden and the water is far away, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River is not withered in autumn. On a moonlit night on the 24th bridge, where can the jade people teach how to play the flute?"

While composing this poem, the man kept staring at Ling Shishi with his "affectionate" eyes.

Ling Shishi just smiled politely at him, looked around at the people and asked, "Which other son is there?"

Many people stood up one after another to recite poems and show off their talents.

"Bright moon, bright moon..." Yun Shaoqing tapped the palm of his hand lightly with the folding fan, and began to think seriously.

Su Xiaoyu seems to be at ease, anyway, she doesn't have the talent for poetry, and she doesn't have much interest in this poetry society, so it's better to drink tea and enjoy the scenery leisurely.

"Miss, that poem was written by that young man in purple." The girl who had blocked Su Xiaoyu and Yun Shaoqing at the gate of the courtyard just now said softly beside Ling Shishi.

It's him?Ling Shishi showed a faint smile and walked towards Su Xiaoyu.

"This young man is so leisurely, has he already written a poem in his heart?" She walked up to Su Xiaoyu, her beautiful eyes looking forward.

Su Xiaoyu raised her head, slightly surprised.

Everyone looked at Su Xiaoyu.

"Brother Su, what poem did you write? Sing it out for everyone to listen to." Yun Shaoqing urged with interest.

She was in trouble, and it was fine if he didn't help to solve it, but he was still fueling the flames and fanning the flames.Su Xiaoyu had a well protruding from his forehead, and he had the urge to punch Yun Shaoqing away!

But if she refuses, she will definitely be laughed at by everyone!

There was no other way but to bite the bullet.

Su Xiaoyu stood up, and made a song to Ling Shishi: "Then I will make a fool of myself."

Looking at the big and round moon in the night sky, a feeling of nostalgia suddenly arose spontaneously, and she couldn't help but think of Su Dongpo's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", and she chanted softly: "When will the bright moon appear? Ask the wine to the blue sky .I don’t know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve.”

"Good! Great poem!" There was a burst of warm applause all around.

"It's good to say when will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky about the wine. The young master is indeed a real person without showing his face." Finally meeting a man with both talent and appearance, Ling Shishi rejoiced: "I don't know what to call the young master?"

"My name is Su Xiaoyu." Su Xiaoyu replied politely.

"Hehe!" Ling Shishi smiled lightly, and there was a flash of light in her bright eyes.

Her smile, like the voice of heaven, completely fascinated everyone in the audience!Even Su Xiaoyu was lost in thought for a moment.

"Young master's name is really interesting."

"Really? I hope Miss Yun won't be offended." Su Xiaoyu was smiling, but she was crying in her heart: When will this kind of polite conversation end?

"How could it be, the young master is so talented that Shishi's admiration is not as high as that." Ling Shishi raised her right hand gracefully, and a maid came to her side with a glass of wine on a plate.She picked up the wine glass and said to Su Xiaoyu: "Little girl, give Mr. Su a drink."

(End of this chapter)