Around the wide octagonal pavilion, there are night pearls of different sizes, emitting a faint white light, making the pavilion look bright as daytime!

The Fumo Pavilion was surrounded by people, but they were all in an orderly manner and stood without any confusion! Waiting patiently, the six people on the judges' seat sat!

"Master, let's go back to Biyunzhai! It's full of people, and there's nothing good to look at!"

The three of them walked to the Fumo Pavilion and looked at the dense crowd in front of them. Fulin, who was holding Qi Liyan, spoke first, and felt a little proud in their hearts!

Qi Liyan looked at Fulin, then turned her eyes to the crowd, and a bright smile appeared on her face!

"No need. I like this atmosphere very much!"

"Miss Qi, you and I go from the side to the back of the Fumo Pavilion and go directly to the judges' seat!"

Ye Yueren heard the conversation between the two and laughed softly, his voice as if he was like a mountain stream and said to Qi Liyan.

"Judge's seat? Mr. Ye, what is your real identity?" Qi Liyan asked in confusion after looking at the six seats in the pavilion.

"I am not talented, but my cousin is in poor health in recent days, so he can participate in this poetry competition as a judge."

Ye Yueren showed a shy smile on her face and said modestly. Then, she turned slightly and made an invitation, "If Miss Qi doesn't dislike it, would she be nice to go to the judges with me?"

"This..." The beautiful eyes drooped, covering the thoughts in his eyes.

Qi Liyan raised his head with a flash of thought, and his willow leaves brows were curved, and his beautiful facial features showed a captivating smile, "Since Mr. Ye said that, how can you refuse such benefits? Then I would be more respectful than obedient!"

"Miss Qi was joking, I was also borrowing flowers to offer beauty! Please!"

Ye Yueren closed the folding fan and tapped her right hand lightly, looking humble and handsome.

Looking at Qi Liyan and the other two who were very happy to talk, Fu Lin stomped his feet anxiously!

"Fulin, if you don't want to see it, go back first!" A faint voice came from the front.

"Master, this is here!" Fulin said heartily, "I want to take advantage of your highness, please be careful of your master to prevent those who have ulterior motives from taking advantage of any opportunity!"

"The view here is good!" Qi Qingyan followed Ye Yueren, walked around from behind and walked towards the judges of Fumoting. "So many night pearls and people who are holding events are really generous!"

"Miss Qi was joking. These are purely cousins, and everyone is interested in them."

When the three of them arrived at the pavilion, Qi Liyan sat down with Ye Yueren, and Fulin stood behind her.

Ye Yueren winked at the servant who was standing next to the pavilion and was waiting for the order. The servant gave a dexterity and walked down.

"Miss Qi, it seems that we are coming too early." Ye Yueren looked at the empty chairs on both sides and said to Qi Liyan, "It will officially start around the hour of Xu!"

"Nothing, it's not far from Xu hour."

Qi Liyan said to him with a smile, looking around at the same time.

The pavilion has a large space, and six tables and chairs for writing competitions can be placed side by side, and two guzhengs are placed. Qi Liyan, who has been very knowledgeable about those things since childhood, can tell at a glance that those things are of high texture and are all of them.

"Battle of the family!" Qi Liyan complained speechlessly, a small game was so generous.

"Hahaha." Ye Yueren, who was sitting next to him, shook his folding fan and laughed.

"Young Master Ye, girl, please have tea."

The servant came over with a tray, placed the tea and a plate of melon seeds on the small table between the two, and then stepped back.

"Please, Miss Qi." He took a cup of tea, smiled and handed it over.

"Thank you Mr. Ye!"

As a result, the smile on Qi Liyan's face at this time was a little more sincere than before.

Looking at the changes on Qi Liyan's face, Ye Yueren's heart became more concerned.

The two of them drank tea and stopped talking.

But for a moment, people came up one after another from the backstage. Those who were standing in front of the pavilion were slightly excited when they saw the person walking in front!

"Tribute Zuo! There is a tutore Zuo this time!" Someone's voice raised and he said loudly.

Walking in front was an old man wearing a court suit, looking almost in his sixties, with a gray beard and a slightly hunchback. But his steps were steady and rosy, followed by two men wearing Confucian shirts, looking handsome and upright, about thirty years old.

Looking at the slightly turbulent crowd, Zuo Jingshu raised his hand and the crowd was immediately quiet.

"Teacher Zuo! Lord Xiao, Lord Zhang! You are here!"

Seeing this, Ye Yueren stood up instantly, with a little admiration in her eyes, and greeted the three of them.

"Yueren, you are here!" The two young men following behind were supported by the first seat on the right. Then Zuo Jingshu looked at Ye Yueren who had asked him, stroked his gray beard, and said with a smile in his eyes, "I haven't seen him for a few years, and he looks more handsome and outstanding!"

"The tutor is joking! You look good, but you are getting younger and younger!" Ye Yueren sat down, with a smile in his tone, "Thanks to you back then, I was able to achieve what I am today!"

"I just like to hear what this kid said!" said the two students sitting next to him.

"Mr. Ye, I'll be lucky!" Zhang Tao and Xiao Chuan stood up and returned the greeting, "What the teacher said is."

"Yueren, won't you introduce this girl next to you to me?" Zuo Jingshu asked loudly with his bright eyes, looking at Qi Liyan.

His question successfully aroused the curiosity of his two students. Zhang Tao continued, "Yes, Mr. Ye won't introduce it to us?"

"Miss Qi, that old man is the teacher of the three emperors of Li Kingdom. There are countless students under his sect, and most of them have achieved great success! For some reason, he will attend this small poetry meeting this time." Ye Yueren whispered in a low voice and explained to Qi Liyan in a low voice.

"Nothing." Qi Liyan smiled with understanding, then stood up, leaned over gracefully and grandly at the three people opposite him, "Liyan has met Zuo Taifu, two adults. I met Mr. Ye for the first time, and I was lucky enough to get rid of the situation. Because of my love for poetry, I couldn't stand the invitation of Mr. Ye and took the liberty to come over!"

"Hahaha, Miss Qi is serious. I'm not from the capital, right?" Zuo Jingshu looked at her and said kindly and cheerfully, "I'm just idle and I'm here to be a judge. This poetry meeting is for people who like poetry. I don't bother you or not!"

"Teacher Zuo, is there any big shot to come today? Why has the person in the main position not appeared yet?" After looking at the time, Ye Yueren spoke out in time.

Qi Liyan felt warm in his heart and smiled gratefully at him.

"Young Master Ye, although this person who came today has not been here for several years, he has always been a god-like existence in the hearts of these contestants." Xiao Chuan said with a slightly mysterious tone.

"This..." Ye Yueren lowered her head and thought for a moment, her eyes flashed fiercely, and was replaced by surprise in an instant, "Can it be..."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is here!"
Chapter completed!