Among them, not to mention talented women and beauties, the young scholars who came here in admiration were even more carefully dressed, and they were all very elegant and elegant.

Mr. Jiang was very speechless. It was a lie that these people came to read poems. I am afraid that the ultimate goal was to feast their eyes on them.

It is true that every year, I know how many young men and women get to know each other through Mei Xue Poetry Club, and it is true that many talented people and beautiful women have been married to them.

In Mr. Jiang's opinion, this is an ancient high-end blind date conference.

What left her speechless the most was that she had to be looked at with admiration and admiration by countless young men, and was even approached by several young heroes.

In particular, a talented man named Mu Qiuyun thrust a plum blossom into Mr. Jiang's hand and ran away, even falling on his back.

The two girls of Xiangxue laughed so hard that their flower branches trembled wildly.

Mr. Jiang couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead——

Really terrible.

Soon, Jiang Fan came to the inner garden under the guidance of the two girls.

There were very few people in the inner garden, no more than 300 people, 70% of whom were women.

Obviously, those who can enter the inner garden are truly famous and talented ladies.

The eldest prince has also arrived and is being held in high esteem by a group of scholars and stars.

Nangong Xin also arrived at the scene. As one of the Seven Young Masters of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the helmsman of the Nangong family, he was also a very important figure in the eyes of everyone.

Not to mention Wang Chulan, the legitimate son of the most wealthy family in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and also has the reputation of being the first of the seven princes, so there are naturally many people who get close to him.

Lin Zhaoji and Nie Xiaoli, as the three most famous ladies in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, were also invited.

Especially Lin Zhaoji, the most talented woman in the Jin Kingdom, received so much attention that even the eldest prince could not catch up.

Jiang Fan also moved closer like a little fangirl. Unexpectedly, Lin Zhaoji saw the two Xiangxue girls beside him and actually took the initiative to talk to her.

He claimed that he had read his "Tea Is Intoxicating, Why Wine Needs" in the past two days and loved it very much. He even thought it could be rated as the best tea and wine poem in the past three years.

Jiang Fan was chatting implicitly with the other party while carefully observing this talented Lin woman.

She is indeed very talented, her words are eloquent, her belly is beautiful, and her poetry and calligraphy talents make her stand out from the crowd.

But Jiang Fan could see that there was a kind of pride hidden deep in her gentleness and elegance, a pride that was unconventional.

This is strange. Why does such a person hate him? What exactly did he offend her? In fact, this incident is also one of the reasons why Jiang Fan wants to get close to Lin Zhaoji, because he has considered various possibilities

, but it didn't seem to be the key reason, which made him feel a little itchy.

Under the chairmanship of Su Chenxiang, the poetry meeting officially began.

First, the eldest prince Sima Jing as a special guest was solemnly introduced, then a large number of talented men and women were introduced in various ways, and finally the highlight was the poetry conference.

"Today's Plum Snow Poetry Festival is uniquely blessed with snow falling and plum blossoms blooming. According to the usual practice, everyone is asked to compose a poem with the theme of plum and snow. After half an hour, the best three poems will be selected and read on the spot, and they will be hung in the Meiyuan Study Room for people to read.

Pay your respects. Everyone, please——"

Jiang Fancai was too lazy to care about the poetry conference. She looked around casually admiring the scenery, but in fact her attention never left the three people, the eldest prince, Lin Zhaoji and Wang Chulan.

The eldest prince looked much better, but due to his injury, he still came in a sedan and sat in the pavilion covered with thick furs.

But there was a book boy in blue beside him who attracted Jiang Fan.

This book boy seemed ordinary, but Jiang Fan keenly captured his indifferent and cold eyes, and his long, strong and very stable fingers.

This is a very powerful killer.

It's not that Jiang Fan has a strong sense of martial arts, but that everything about this book boy is very similar to one person - the 37th killer, Lu Hanting.

Seeing this person, Jiang Fan couldn't help but become more vigilant.

And Lin Zhaoji has been a little strange since the beginning of the poetry meeting. She dismissed the people around her and took a walk to enjoy the scenery alone. Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she had something on her mind.

Wang Chulan was like a fish in water, and she was exquisite in all aspects. Not only was she highly sought after by scholars, but she was also looked upon with admiration by many beauties.

From Jiang Fan's point of view, a woman like him, who has outstanding talent, a first-class family background, and is single, is just a diamond king. How can these women not be tempted? If they can get close to him, they will be soaring to the sky.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Fan decided that he could only start with Lin Zhaoji. Taking advantage of the fact that the other party still admired him, he could come up and have a chat to see what he could get out of the gossip.

Just do whatever you want, Mr. Jiang pretended to enjoy the scenery and had a chance encounter with her.

"Oh, it's Sister Lin. I'm sorry, my little sister is so greedy for the scenery that she didn't notice and bumped into her." She said a standard curtsey.

Lin Zhaoji's brows relaxed slightly: "Sister Jiang, you don't have to be polite. This garden is full of snowy plum trees and the scenery is quite beautiful. I wonder if my sister has any ideas?"

She can take the initiative to chat, which is exactly what she wants.

Jiang Fan then pretended to be distressed: "Speaking of it, the poems and songs written by the predecessors with the theme of snow and plum blossoms are like a carp crossing the river. The virtuous people in front of them have their pearls and jade in front of them. My little sister is thinking hard about it."

Lin Zhaoji smiled slightly: "It's true that the predecessors have done too much, and it is difficult for future generations to introduce new ideas."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"My little sister heard someone say that Wang Jiangfan of Xiaoyao once said that articles are made by nature and come by chance, but it seems that there is still a lack of inspiration."

He mentioned Jiang Fan deliberately just to see his reaction.

As expected, Lin Zhaoji frowned slightly when she heard the name.

"Miss Jiang admires this person very much?"

Jiang Fan nodded repeatedly: "Master Jiang is revered as the Immortal of Poetry and the Saint of Poetry. He is like a banished immortal. My little sister admires him so much."

Lin Zhaoji said a little coldly: "His poems are indeed popular for thousands of years, but his character is difficult to comment on."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be confused and said: "Don't they all say that literature is like people? Isn't it that Jiang Fan himself is not as refined as poetry?"

Lin Zhaoji said lightly: "I heard that this man is not satisfied with his daughter-in-law. He spends the night in the Jinyu Tower with a dragon and four phoenixes. He still wants to provoke Meng Chanjuan. He even flirts with that Luan Feifei. Even when he comes to Jin, he wants to be served by a beautiful maid.

Not only did Qiangefang occupy Nie Xiaoli, he also harassed Xie Sanniang with wine in the middle of the night. It is really shameful to be so lustful."

Jiang Fan was stunned. Is this why you despise me?

Is it that simple?

"Ah - my sister said that because she doesn't like Prince Jiang."

Lin Zhaoji said: "I really don't like it, but he is more than that. He has a sinister nature, is good at conspiracy, causes troubles everywhere, and is bound to retaliate. He is even called the Great Demon in the World by Taihua Holy Land. I really don't know how he can do this with such a heart and character.

Write poetry like that."

Look, I'd say it's not that simple. I don't know which grandson is arranging it for me, waiting for him to find out.

"But my little sister heard that Prince Jiang entered northern Xinjiang twice and killed the enemy barbarians, which made great contributions to the Chinese people. Moreover, he also invented the curved shaft plow, made paper and printing, made refined salt, and made fried tea, which was highly praised by the people.

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"Humph, the two entered northern Xinjiang just to gain fame and reputation, and to exchange interests. Although the invention of the bent-wheel plow, paper making and printing, and refined salt-fried tea benefited the country and the people, their original intention was to make huge profits, which is shameful."
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