Huangfu Qi even asked Yan Xiaomo to change clothes, and naturally the others did not dare to say anything.
"Actually, I still want to see the unlucky guy dance."
Huangfu Yi joked.
It was also the first time he saw a man wearing women's clothes being more beautiful than a woman.
Yan Xiaomo went back and changed her clothes.
After going out, everyone was waiting for her.
It seemed that she had had enough fun on the boat and wanted to go to the next place.
"Where are we going next?"
Yan Xiaomo approached Huangfu Yi and asked in a low voice.
"There is a poetry conference today, so naturally I should go to the poetry conference."
The person who answered Yan Xiaomo was not Huangfu Yi, but Huangfu Qi who walked up to Yan Xiaomo at some point and was so frightened that Yan Xiaomo moved from Huangfu Yi's left to the right.
"Unlucky man, you are so afraid of Seventh Brother, he is not a scourge hahaha" Seeing Yan Xiaomo's fear, Huangfu Yi couldn't help but laugh.
Huangfu Qi's face changed slightly.
She seemed to be particularly afraid of herself.
Perhaps it was because of what happened before, a trace of sadness flashed in Huangfu Qi's eyes.
Yan Xiaomo never expected that the venue of the poetry conference would be in the flower building, but the name of the flower building was quite interesting, it was called that flower building.
This was Yan Xiaomo's first time visiting a place like this.
There were many young men and women inside.
Today's flower house is different from the past.
Today, it only recites poems and composes poems without talking about romance.
However, since this is the flower building, the women from the two families are still not allowed to enter this place.
"Several gentlemen are also here to participate in the poetry conference, right?"
Standing at the door was still the steward of the flower house.
Today she was a little less heavily made up, and her clothes were generous and decent, and she looked like a good woman.
"Yes, steward, please arrange a seat upstairs for us."
Huangfu Yi nodded politely.
"Please come in, please come in, gentlemen."
The steward took a few people to the private room on the second floor.
The private room was a private room.
At least there were not many people, but the noisy sounds outside could still be heard.
"I don't know who will win the poetry competition today.
In previous years, the elegant girl from Hualou won the championship."
Huangfu Yi drank tea leisurely while slowly telling Yan Xiaomo the past events of the poetry competition.
Yan Xiaomo opened her mouth slightly and said with some surprise: "There are so many students from the Royal Academy coming here to participate in the poetry competition, but no one can win the first prize, but lose to the Qingya girl."
Could it be that this elegant girl is an invincible talent?
In ancient times, there were many women who were proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, so it was normal for a Qingya girl to be a talented woman.
Huangfuyi smiled and said nothing.
"It's not that the Royal Academy has no talents, but that most of the people in the Royal Academy are not willing to be proud of defeating a woman."
Huangfu Qi saw Yan Xiaomo's confused face and cleared Yan Xiaomo's doubts.
After saying this, Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but nod.
To put it bluntly, the boys gave way to the girls.
After all, it was not easy for the women living in the flower house.
The students of the Royal Academy would not care about a poetry conference.
The leader.
"The poetry conference has begun.
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Please ask Miss Wenkui Qingya to post the first question."
Following a shout, I saw a graceful figure sitting behind the gauze curtain on the stage downstairs.
It was so hazy that people couldn't help but want to lift the gauze curtain to see the beauty of the woman inside.
Miss Qingya handed the prepared topic to the maid next to her, and then asked the maid to pass it to the person standing outside. oshow7: