The poetry meeting was a bit different from what Nangong Qi imagined.

He thought everyone was slapped and wrote poems.

However, in fact, everyone is sitting and sharing the food. When the leader speaks, you are having sex below.

However, he finally saw the prince from afar.

It looks like he is about twenty years old, he has a strong figure and a strong figure. He looks more like a general than a scholar. He is wearing brocade clothes, but because of the beginning of winter, he obviously wears a lot of warm clothes. So this may also be the reason why Nangong Qi looks strong and powerful.

Poetry can be a little boring, and food is just like that.

Fortunately, the leader's speech speed is much faster than modern times. After they finish speaking, everyone will move freely.

At the right time, some great scholars and celebrities also showed some questions on the podium. Then the stage was handed over to the dancer who played the sing.

A hurriedly glance in the crowd, Nangong Qi actually saw the fat man he saw this morning. At this time, he was standing quietly aside and listening to the scholars around him talking about it.

But his expression was a little overwhelmed.

"It seems that this person named Fan didn't lie?" No matter how much the price was paid, at least he did give him the quota.

Thinking of the man surnamed Fan, Nangong Qi unconsciously recalled the two graceful girls.

Daqing customs are good and women are more respectful. So it doesn’t matter if women show up in public. Just don’t show their breasts.

But after seeing so many women and even seeing many legendary courtesans, he didn't feel the same way he saw today.

Not because of beauty, but...a feeling.

"What kind of feeling does it feel? Although it is very beautiful, very pure, very..." Nangong Qi thought for a long time and finally slapped himself in the thigh, "Okay, admit it, it's just greedy for others! You're a shame!"

......

On the stage, the dancer was singing, and the scholars were talking in their ears. There was a small charcoal basin in front of him, and from time to time, servants came to fiddle with the carbon ball to make the basin temperature higher.

These living scenery made Nangong Qi gradually forget that figure.

How can a beautiful girl have beautiful scenery?

"Hello, brother. I suddenly slapped my legs and got up when I saw me. Is there something I gain?" A figure interrupted Nangong Qi's reverie.

When he came to his senses, he found a scholar looking at him with a bright look, holding a piece of paper in his hand.

Forehead......

Nangong Qi suddenly came to his senses. It seemed that this man thought of some good poems when he patted his thighs.

By the way, what is the question I just asked about?

......

"Brother, please invite me on the stage. I patted my thighs. This time the question was too difficult. I thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of any good poems." Nangong Qi sighed. He really didn't see the question just now, so he only paid attention to the dancer on the stage.

Hearing what he said, the look in the scholar's eyes froze. Then he looked at Nangong Qi with contempt and turned away. He didn't even say a little politely.

It perfectly interprets what it means to be proud of one's talent.

However, Nangong Qi was not annoyed. He was interrupted and found another new idea.

He didn't pay attention when he was cooking the fire just now, but now he realized that there was no honeycomb coal in ancient times! It just so happened that the weather was getting colder, which could give the vast number of people in Daqing a little warmth in winter.

It can also be regarded as a meeting ceremony for meeting the prince.

After happily deciding on the meeting, Nangong Qi turned his attention to the dancer again.

I was about to see the prince. To be honest, he was still very relaxed. The next one was to survive four months and just ensure that the position of the prince was stable.

Generally speaking, a one-star mission should not be difficult...

"I have a love, sing it to you, sing it to you, sing it quietly, let me sing a song about Wuxi scenery... Come carefully, sing it to you, sing it to you, sing it to you..."

...

This tune...

"I'm going to have a trip in spring, it's the best place to be a plum garden..."

"The plum garden is leaning against the Taihu Lake. The plum trees in the garden are so amazing~"

Hearing this, Nangong Qi sang along. "Xiao Niu is 16 years old, she gave her nickname, and the girl is called Dalian~"

...

Nangong Qi is in spirit. Isn’t this the tune of exploring Qingshui River? Is this ancient simulation so saved?

He looked at the performance on the stage carefully and had to say that it was soft and soft, and the singing was quite nice. The most important thing is that this dance was very suitable!

"Vulgar..." A low scolding came from Nangong Qi's ear. He turned around and found that he was either focusing on the stage or thinking hard. He didn't see any of them.

Shaking his head, he looked at the stage again with concentration.

Time flies, and boring time to enjoy poetry and praise each other comes again.

This made Nangong Qi drowsy.

When he was about to fall asleep, the banquet finally came to an end.

As a little transparent person, the vulgar person in the eyes of others, Nangong Qi has been silently watching everyone leave, exchanging name posts, saying goodbye to each other, and no one came to say hello to him.

It was not until a group of people who looked like eunuchs came over and were about to leave.

"Li Yu? Follow our family, the prince will find you if you have something to do." His voice was not sharp, even thicker than Nangong Qi's voice at this time.

Nangong Qi nodded, then followed the eunuch in a step.

Only among scholars can I realize it.

"It was the prince who summoned him!"

"It's too late to regret, but anyone knows who this is?"

"Why did the prince summon such a vulgar person..."

Nangong Qi walked into the room with the eunuch, and it was revealed that it was a temporary study room. The four treasures in the study room were very complete, but there were very few things that should be found in books and mobao.

At this time, the prince was sitting upright in his desk, holding the selected poems in his hand, and commenting on an old man next to him from time to time.

Seeing Li Yu coming, he first saluted the old man respectfully and said, "Teacher, thank you for your hard work, I will discuss with the teacher tomorrow."

The old man gave half of his body to return the gift, and then followed the little eunuch who brought Nangong Qi to leave the study.

"Li Yu?" The prince sat upright behind the desk again, and his tone was gentle. "I just searched through the entire answer sheet, why didn't I see your masterpiece?"

"Uh..." Did Nangong Qi say that he didn't even listen to the topic? "If you have too little pen in your belly, you won't think it's ugly."

"Haha, you!" the prince smiled, "It's better to show off, otherwise your talent will be buried. To be honest, I'm quite curious about you. I really want to know why Yaoxian gave you such an important thing to keep?"

Nangong Qi raised his head, sorted out his thoughts, and prepared to answer. Who knew that at this moment, a little eunuch ran over quickly and said in front of the prince, "Your Highness, Sun Zhanshi asked for a meeting!"
Chapter completed!