Sacrifice to the heavens begins with the story of Yitian Slaying the Dragon

Chapter 84 Fan Ruoruo, who is drunk when reciting poems and writing lyrics

"My little lady is very happy tonight. All the talented people and beauties are willing to honor me and come to the banquet. It is my honor for my little lady."

"The little girl has not heard poetry with artistic conception for a long time. Today, she is really itching in her heart, so she gathered all the gentlemen and beauties together to appreciate the poetry."

“All the talented men and women present, please don’t be stingy with your literary talents and use them to your fullest.”

"Come here, bring me pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Fan Ruoruo said gently, her smile charming every time.

Wang Yu's expression remained unchanged and he admired it quietly.

Soon a team of maids and servants brought paper, ink, pens and inkstones. Naturally, Wang Yu also had his way.

The maid next to me began to study ink.

Guo Baokun looked at the maid beside him and touched his chin. He looked at the people around him but did not move his hands or feet.

Then his eyes fell on Fan Ruoruo. It was impossible to say that he was not interested in Fan Ruoruo.

If the two of them can unite, it will be of great benefit to both families, and he, Guo Baokun, can also get such a lovely wife.

It's a pity that Fan Ruoruo doesn't like him at all, so he doesn't dare to take action.

Thinking of this, he shook his head, and the food in his hands lost all taste.

Fan Ruoruo immediately explained the rules and questions, looking at Wang Yu from the corner of his eye as he spoke, wanting to see how he performed.

After all, Fan Xian warned her to be careful with Wang Yu, but Wang Yu seemed powerless, what harm could he do to her?
What's more, this is Fan Mansion, with so many people, how dare Wang Yu take action?

Thinking that Fan Xian had just left not long ago, Wang Yu must be stabilized.

After introducing the rules, he met with several talented women and said a few words before walking towards where Wang Yu was.

Today she wanted to meet Wang Yu for a while to see what was so scary about him and why her brother was so worried.

"Master Wang Yu, I heard that you and my brother are good friends, Ruoruo would like to propose a toast to you."

Fan Ruoruo picked up the small wine glass on the table and looked at Wang Yu sharply.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu's expression remained unchanged and he nodded.

"I heard that Miss Ruoruo is the most talented woman in the imperial capital. When I saw her today, she certainly lived up to her reputation."

Wang Yu smiled and said that Fan Ruoruo's expression did not change after hearing this, he rolled his eyes and spoke.

"My brother also said that Mr. Wang has a great literary talent, and what he blurts out at random are famous lines throughout the ages. Today is the day when the moon is full and the flowers are beautiful. Why don't you write a poem with the full moon as the theme to let us all know something about it? .”

Looking at Wang Yu, Fan Ruoruo smiled in her heart. It was impossible for everyone to be like her brother, who casually said an eternal quatrain.

I just took the opportunity to test something out and buy some time.

She knew very well that the most intolerable thing for some talented people was that their skills were inferior to others.

Especially when they are highly praised, young people like to be competitive.

She believed that Wang Yu was no exception, and the talented people and beauties around her also looked over at her words.

After all, no one among them can compare with Fan Ruoruo. This is a true talent and beauty.

But after hearing Fan Ruoruo's words, everyone became interested in Wang Yu and wanted to see if this person was really that awesome.

Guo Baokun also looked over and sneered in his heart.

Do you really think that anyone can write eternal quatrains?

His poetry before was quite good, although he was defeated by Fan Xian's poetry, but that was Fan Xian's borrowing from the ancients.

If it were a real comparison, Fan Xian was no match for him.

Of course, the same is true for Wang Yu. When it comes to poetry writing, talent is also required.

That's not his talent.

Looking at Fan Ruoruo in front of him, Wang Yu smiled slightly without changing his expression.

"Since Miss Fan is so curious, she will make a fool of herself today."

"There is a bright moon on the sea, and the world is at this moment together. Lovers complain about the night, but they love each other at night."

"Extinguish the candle, the light is full of pity, and the clothes are covered with dew. I can't bear to give them away, but I still have a good night's sleep."

Wang Yu stood up, holding a folding fan and looking up at the full moon in the sky.

In his mouth, he whispered "Looking at the Moon and Nostalgia" written by Zhang Jiuling in his previous life.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. The level of this poem was very high.

Fan Ruoruo also looked at Wang Yu with surprise.

She never imagined that her flattery was true.Is it possible that the people who know my brother are so talented?
"Clap clap~"

Fan Ruoruo clapped her little hands and smiled even more on her face.

"Young Master Wang is indeed worthy of his reputation. I wonder what the name of this poem is?"

"If you copy this poem down, it will be remembered for generations to come."

"Please give me some advice, Prince Wang."

Fan Ruoruo first said to the maid, and then made a gesture of invitation.

Wang Yu said the name of the poem, which aroused Fan Ruoruo's interest.

This poem is also nostalgic. She has investigated that Wang Yu is not from Kyoto and where he comes from, but she has not yet found out.

It is certain that Wang Yu is a person who has left his hometown, which means he is homesick in his heart.

Thinking of this, she seemed to have seen this with Fan Xian. When she was a child, she often saw Fan Xian looking up at the moon, with a touch of complicated emotions in his eyes.

At that time, she was still young and didn't understand what it meant, but as she grew up, she seemed to know that it was homesickness.

But isn't Fan Xian her brother?If he is not a descendant of the Fan family, why does he show such an expression?

This matter has been buried in her heart and she has never told anyone else.

Watching Wang Yu today brought back memories again.

"The prince's poems are very exquisite. Unfortunately, I have been living in Kyoto and cannot understand the true meaning of the poems."

"Yes, but even so, if this is a poem that will last forever."

"After today, I will hang it by the bedside and read it every day."

A group of talented women spoke, looking at Wang Yu with a touch of admiration in their eyes.

In their eyes, Wang Yu's appearance is also on the level of a handsome guy, especially the special aura he carries on his body, which attracts the attention of women.

Beautiful women are eye-catching, and so are handsome men.

Fan Ruoruo felt a lot better in her heart.

Guo Baokun was sitting next to him drinking alone, feeling a little depressed. Where did this Wang Yu come from?

He wanted to find fault, but looking at the applause all around him, he wondered if he would be slapped on the ground if he spoke.

Thinking of this, Guo Baokun looked around, looking for Fan Sizhe's figure.

"Where did Fan Sizhe go? Why didn't he even attend this banquet?"

Guo Baokun muttered, feeling increasingly irritated.

An hour and a half passed in a blink of an eye, and everyone was chatting and laughing happily.

Especially Wang Yu became the protagonist of the banquet, and even Fan Ruoruo was slightly inferior.

At this moment, Fan Ruoruo's feelings towards Wang Yu have changed a lot, and her favorable impression has also increased a lot.

Wang Yu sang several more poems in different styles before the banquet ended.

He has gained more than a dozen ladies and girls from all over the world, and he suspects that as soon as he opens his mouth, these talented women will send him here in vain.

It's a pity that Wang Yu doesn't have much interest in them.

"Young Master Wang is really talented in literature. Ruoruo would like to have a drink with you."

Fan Ruoruo raised his glass and said, with a touch of heroism in his eyes.

At the same time, because of drinking, her pretty face turned slightly red and looked very attractive.

Wang Yu picked up his wine glass and clinked it with him.

Seeing Wang Yu's actions, Fan Ruoruo smiled. Wang Yu was really different.

Fan Ruoruo coughed slightly as a glass of wine fell into his throat. The wine was very spicy, so he immediately picked up the dessert and took a bite.

Fan Ruoruo was a little drunk, perhaps because of his greed for alcohol, and his body was swaying a little.

Fan Ruoruo couldn't help but shook her head, a little confused. She had drank a lot of this kind of wine. It was not like this on weekdays. What happened today?

Fan Ruoruo naturally didn't know that Wang Yu had changed the drink, which was several times the previous drink.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Wang Yu stepped forward, held his waist, and pulled him into his arms.

Feeling the nephrite in her arms and her red lips, she smiled in her heart.

(End of this chapter)