Chapter 472 The Concubine's Rebirth 24
Zhao Sizhu laughed dryly, turned around and left with a burst of anger.
The Chrysanthemum Appreciation Club is divided into two parts. The first part is all the talented and beauties who freely recite poems in the garden and appreciate all kinds of precious chrysanthemums. The second part is also the highlight, which is to write poetry, and then everyone present will jointly choose the leader.
This poem will be engraved in the Poetry Stele Pavilion in the Wanju Garden. Those who can win the championship every year are all famous talents of the Da Duan Dynasty, and more than 80% of them are the champions of Jinke.
Gradually, there is a saying in the outside world that if you want to be the champion, you must first get the leader of the chrysanthemum banquet. Therefore, countless scholars want to enter the chrysanthemum banquet, and they all want to win the leader.
To say where the best poems of the Dadauan Dynasty are, there is no more than the Poetry Stele Pavilion in Wanju Garden. What an honor it would be if my own poems could be engraved on them.
Bei Yutang was named the first talented woman because one of her poems was recorded in it.
Thousands of chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and talented and beautiful women can be seen everywhere in the garden. As soon as Bei Nianjin left Beiyutang, her appearance quickly attracted the attention of many princes and nobles.
Bei Nianjin enjoys the feeling of being surrounded by people, which is a good feeling.
In the past life, she could only hide in the corner in obscurity. In this life, she will stand in that position, so that all she can see is her, and this chrysanthemum banquet is the first step.
Bei Nianjin looked around, but she didn't see Bei Yutang. At this time in the past, she must have been surrounded by countless princes and nobles, but she couldn't find anyone today.
Where will she go?
At this time, Bei Yutang hid in the corner and looked at all kinds of men and women in the garden. In her eyes, others are the scenery in her eyes. As everyone knows, she has also become a landscape in the eyes of others.
Not far away, on a stilted bamboo building, two handsome and handsome men were playing a game. Looking out from the window, they just saw the corner where Bei Yutang was.
"I haven't seen her face, but just by looking at Pingting's posture, you can tell she's a beauty." One of the men with a feather fan in his hand, with a handsome appearance, set his eyes on Bei Yutang.
The man sitting opposite the man gave him a cold glance, "With a beautiful posture, I don't know if it's disgusting, so I don't dare to show my true face."
When Feng Qingyang heard his friend's words, he rolled his eyes helplessly, "No fun."
Qin Ziyu's son fell, and the winner was already decided on the chessboard.
Feng Qingyang glanced at the chessboard, not caring about the outcome, and opened the feather fan dashingly, "Do you think he will come back?"
"Hang."
Feng Qingyang nodded in agreement. Based on their understanding of that person, nine out of ten they would reject the invitation from the Holy One. In this world, he is the only one who dares to reject the current saint.
At this moment, Bei Nianjin appeared in front of them, Feng Qingyang and Qin Ziyu's eyes lit up, she was undoubtedly a pleasing woman, among these noble ladies, the most beautiful they had ever seen.
Feng Qingyang and Qin Ziyu both showed appreciation in their eyes.
A maid came in a hurry, and when she saw Bei Yutang, her eyes were full of joy, and she was found.
"Miss Bei, the banquet is about to start, the princess invites you to come over."
The maid next to Bei Nianjin thought that the maid was chasing after their young lady, and said naturally, "Our young lady knows."
The maid just thought she was the one serving Bei Yutang, nodded slightly to her, and left.