Chapter 2 The beauty of heaven and country, Da Qiao!

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"it's beautiful."

Lu Xuan was also shocked.

There are countless beauties online in later generations who look exquisite, but they all pale in comparison to Da Qiao's peerless appearance. Da Qiao's makeup is very light, but no matter how you look at it, you never feel tired or tacky.

Every move and smile of Da Qiao is otherworldly, like a fairy coming to the world, giving people a spotless feeling.

This is the fairy.

As expected of Da Qiao.

She has a hot body and unparalleled beauty, she is truly stunning.

Lu Xuan did not stare at Da Qiao all the time, but then withdrew his gaze. If he had just met Da Qiao, if he kept staring, even though the two parties did not know each other, it might affect Da Qiao's first impression of him.

At this time, Lu Xuan felt inexplicably that someone was watching him. He looked up and found Sun Ce staring at him.

Sun Ce's eyes were fierce and threatening.

Obviously, Sun Ce fell in love with Da Qiao.

Lu Xuan sneered in his heart. With Sun Ce's family background, it was a fool's dream to marry Da Qiao.

Da Qiao is his.

Lu Xuan withdrew his gaze and waited quietly.

After Qiao Yu entered, he looked at the scholars who came to attend the meeting as he walked.

Suddenly, Qiao Yu's eyes lit up and he saw Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan has an elegant appearance, clear and bright eyes, and a hint of masculinity in his elegance. Sitting on the edge of the lobby, he instantly felt like he stood out from the crowd.

A smile appeared on Qiao Yu's lips, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes.

He glanced around and noticed several other handsome young men. But after a comparison, if we only talk about appearance, Lu Xuan is the best.

Qiao Yu glanced at Lu Xuan again, thinking in his heart.

Lu Xuan's clothes were exquisitely made and made of brocade, which looked like top quality at first glance. However, Lu Xuan sat at the back again, proving that his status was not high. The biggest possibility is that he is a businessman, with financial resources but no identity.

Qiao Yu didn't think too much, walked to the main seat and sat down.

Da Qiao also sat aside.

Qiao Yu coughed twice, and in an instant, everyone stopped talking, but many people's eyes were still wandering around Da Qiao's body.

Qiao Yu stroked the beard under his chin and said calmly: "You are all young talents from Lujiang County. At my invitation, I came to attend the cultural gathering in Daguan Tower. I am very grateful."

Each and every scholar who participated spoke enthusiastically and expressed their intention to go all out.

Lu Xuan looked at it without saying a word.

There is no point in expressing one's stance now. The most important thing is to be able to catch Qiao Yu's topic and be able to make a splash when Qiao Yu raises the topic.

Qiao Yu looked around again and saw that Lu Xuan didn't have any impatience and looked confident, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes.

So far, this guy is good.

Qiao Yu said with a smile on his face: "The spring in March has pleasant scenery and bright sunshine. Do you have any good articles? Whether it is reciting poems or composing poems, you can do it. As long as you write well, you will be recognized. .”

"I have a poem."

In an instant, Sun Ce spoke loudly.

He stood up, bowed his hands to Qiao Yu, looked around, and then said: "Mr. Qiao, I'm Sun Ce of Wu County."

Qiao Yu was a little surprised for a while.

Sun Ce!

This is the son of Sun Jian, the tiger from Jiangdong.

Qiao Yu didn't have a good impression of the Sun family. On the one hand, Sun Jian was a warrior and acted very domineeringly. On the other hand, the Sun family was a small family in Wu County, not even a prominent family.

Qiao Yu had thoughts in his mind, but he didn't reveal anything on his face. He smiled and said, "What kind of poem did Mr. Sun write?"

Sun Ce held his head high and said confidently: "This poem of mine is called "Spring View"."

Willows bloom thousands of miles away, and there is a pot of wine under the tree.

The scenery is endless for thousands of miles, but it’s almost dusk.

Sun Ce's angular face was filled with confidence of victory. This poem of his was carefully prepared for him by his good brother Zhou Yu.

This time, he will win.

Sun Ce glanced at Lu Xuan again with a provocative expression. Then, Sun Ce looked away, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Qiao, you are showing your shame."

Qiao Yu tasted it carefully and said with a smile: "The song "Spring Hope" written by Mr. Sun is indeed very good. Do you have more masterpieces?"

In an instant, all the participating scholars stood up and recited poems one after another.

Poems with spring emerging one after another.

After comparing them all, Sun Ce's "Spring Hope" is unique and the best.

Sun Ce became more and more proud, and for a moment he became a little overwhelmed, and said provocatively: "Lu Xuan, your father Lu Kang is a famous person in Yangzhou, and the Lu family is a prominent family in Yangzhou. Your family has a long history. Mr. Qiao asked someone to write an article, you Are you just watching?"

Qiao Yu was even more surprised when he heard it.

Unexpectedly, the person he caught sight of was Lu Kang's son. But Qiao Yu also knew that Lu Xuan, known as Lu Sanju, didn't speak very eloquently.

Qiao Yu didn't know Lu Xuan before and thought that Lu Xuan was an ordinary person. He didn't expect that he was Lu Kang's son.

Pity……

He has a good family background, is the eldest son, and has good looks. However, his character is too weak and he stutters in speech, so it is not suitable for such a person to get married.

well……

Qiao Yu sighed in his heart.

Da Qiao's wonderful eyes turned, and his eyes stayed on Lu Xuan for a moment. People with good looks are naturally more pleasing to the eye. Therefore, Da Qiao paid more attention to Lu Xuan than the average person.

Lu Xuan's expression was very calm, and he didn't feel any nervousness because of the countless people staring at him. He stood up, bowed his hands to Qiao Yu first, and then said: "Mr. Qiao, I'm Lu Xuan, I don't have any words for you."

Qiao Yu nodded and said, "You are very good."

He was also a little surprised.

Lu Xuan introduced himself just now. Although Lu Xuan didn't speak much, Lu Xuan moved forward and retreat freely, neither humble nor overbearing. He was not like the rumored person who stuttered nervously when meeting people.

Is there something fishy?

Lu Xuan continued: "After Dong Zhuo moved the capital to Chang'an, Luoyang became a scorched earth. Now that Dong Zhuo is dead, the emperor has become the plaything of Li Jue and Guo Si, and is in a difficult situation. My father is worried about state affairs and is depressed. I think after seeing this I felt something about it and wrote a song called "Spring Hope"."

There was ridicule and disdain on Sun Ce's face. He snorted and urged: "Lu Xuan, stop talking nonsense. It's useless to whet your appetite. No matter what, you have to rely on poetry to speak. There is no use in trying to be nice."

"I don't need you to worry about it. If my poem is not good, it's not too late for you to deny it."

Lu Xuan responded directly. He saluted Qiao Yu again to show respect, and then read his poem loudly.

"Spring Hope"

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation.

The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.

The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.

The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust.

Lu Xuan's voice was low, but magnetic and very pleasant to the ear. This poem, line by line, reveals deep sorrow, showing Lu Kang's worry about state affairs and his inner misery.

After reading the poem, everyone in the lobby widened their eyes with shocked expressions on their faces.

Flowers shed tears and birds are frightened.

This metaphor is perfect.

The poem "Spring Hope" is invincible!

boom! !

In the lobby, the atmosphere instantly exploded.

Countless people looked at Lu Xuan up and down with burning eyes, unable to believe that Lu Xuan could stutter like this and have such poetic talent.

For a time, countless people started talking.