[６９书吧-ＷＷＷ-ＷＷＷ.６９ＨＵＣCOM] The poetry meeting has not yet started, but people have already arrived. There are indeed many literati and elegant people among the people who came, because they all looked polite and polite, and they were holding a handful in their hands.
A fan commonly used by literati.
If in modern times, someone would run around with this fan every day, some people would definitely say it was a tool for showing off. Maybe, it could become famous on Weibo.
In those days, there were very few sharp guys showing off with a broken fan.
Ling Yue glanced around and found that they were all holding fans, except for a man in the corner who was leaning against the doorpost and drinking from a jar of wine.
Hey, finally there is an alternative. This person looks disheveled, with messy hair, and a haggard and old face. He does not look like a normal person, let alone a scholar, but he looks like he ran away from a mental hospital.
Why are you here to participate in the poetry meeting?
In fact, most of the so-called literati here are descendants of officials. Only a handful of them are dedicated scholars.
Xue Shao was obviously not very surprised by Ling Yue's arrival, as if he knew she would come a long time ago, but he still received them warmly. For a time, Xue Shao's identity became a small thing in Ling Yue's heart.
doubt.
Xue Shao's enthusiasm and respect for Ling Yue and his party attracted the attention of the literati in Yuexi Tower. Judging from their eyes, they should all be guessing their identities.
After all, people are very curious.
"Let me introduce you to Mr. Li. He is both civilized and military, and extremely handsome. If he is said to be the most talented man in Chang'an City, he is definitely worthy of it." As soon as these words came out, these people all sighed.
, it is really rare to have such an extraordinary talent at such a young age. Suddenly, people were sighing, doubting, and envious, all kinds of things were there.
Ling Yue's eyebrows twitched, this boots Shao's ability to flatter people is not bad at all, like this.
"This... is Miss Li, the young master's sister. She is talented and looks like a fairy. She can be regarded as a peerless beauty in Chang'an City.
Um, she's ashamed, is it necessary to praise her so well? He's already mentioned the fairies. And she's obviously a peerless beauty, so if you insist on saying she is, you don't have to do this if you're jealous of her.
Everyone turned their attention to her again. Ling Yue was really feeling stressed. There were so many men looking at her. She must be nervous, shy or something like that.
Everyone has weaknesses. She is not the omnipotent Doraemon. Even Doraemon would be afraid of mice, not to mention that it is still a cat.
Ling Yue smiled awkwardly and greeted them.
"What a talented and beautiful woman, hahahaha~~"
Suddenly a laugh came from the corner.
Everyone turned their heads to look, and when they saw the man drinking, there was dissatisfaction in their eyes. Some people even rolled their eyes at him.
The third prince also looked up, looking puzzled.
Ling Yue looked at Xue Shao to see what explanation he had. But who knew that Xue Shao actually looked ignorant.
Xue Shao stepped forward and bowed, "Who is this old gentleman? Xue doesn't seem to have..."
"We are all brothers within the four seas. If we are brothers, we are friends. It is a joy to have friends from far away."
"Of course, poetry and prose are not divided into sects or identities. It's just that the old gentleman looks like this..."
"Since people are judged by their literature, why should they care about their appearance? Among them, there are probably many people who are different from what they look like." This old gentleman seemed crazy, but his words were sharp, making Yue wonder how he felt about which one he was talking about.
People are somewhat similar.
Dear readers, who do you think this old gentleman is?