Chapter 40: What? (Second Update, 3,000 Words!)

(I'm two shifts a day, not a better one day, it's not good, but there is a gap! Don't slander me! Don't!)

About two hours later, the car landed far away and came to the nearby Hangzhou.

The scenery of Hangzhou is pleasant, the breath is clear, especially the breeze on the shore of the West Lake, which makes people live quiet and elegant, this place has been the favorite place for literati to talk about poetry and lyrics since ancient times.

Lu Yuan looked out the window, a round of moonlight hung high in the night sky, under the night sky, a lantern floated on the edge of the West Lake, and the boys and girls surrounded the West Lake, romantic and happy.

His addiction to cigarettes was committed.

He wanted to smoke.

But thinking that he was about to reach his destination, he shook his head and resisted the urge to smoke.

Be restrained.

At least you can't walk into the poetry meeting with a cigarette in your mouth, right?

That's a shame.

Diathesis!

I am now a quality person.

At least for now, it is necessary to pretend to be a quality person, at least not to lose face.

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's here, just take a detour next to it, this is your admission badge nameplate, take it, I'll wait for you here." ”

"Aren't you going in together?" Lu Yuan touched the admission pass handed to him by the driver.

He's quite delicate.

"Not everyone is qualified to go in there......"

"Then I'm ......"

"Hahaha, don't look at it, if the people the old man has invited again and again are not qualified, then who else is qualified. Seeing Lu Yuan's somewhat stunned appearance, the driver couldn't help but laugh.

He found the young man interesting.

This young man did not have the arrogance of those literati at all, and was even very modest and approachable.

There are really very few such young people in today's society.

"Oooh. Lu Yuan nodded, and after hearing the driver's words, he nodded and didn't care.

Naturally, not everyone can enter the place of literati and artists......

A layman like himself......

Gee.

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After getting out of the car, Lu Yuan walked towards a building called "Cultural Building" on the shore of the West Lake in front of him.

It was in this building that the poetry meeting was held.

Lu Yuan originally thought that there should not be many people in the poetry club, and there were only a few dozen literati, but when he really got close to the "Cultural Building", Lu Yuan found that there was a sea of people next to the building, and many reporters were talking about this and that in front of the camera.

It seems that this time the poems will not be able to be on TV.

Of course, Lu Yuan only sighed.

He didn't think he would be able to dominate the crowd on TV at the poetry meeting.

He is self-aware.

"Brother, you're here to try your luck too?"

"Huh?"

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Li Dongqiang, I am a student of the Chinese Department of Yan University, specializing in ancient Chinese poetry. ”

"Oh oh oh hello hello. ”

"Brother, your first time here, right?"

"Well, yes, my first time. ”

"Don't know the way. ”

"Yes, I haven't been to an event like this before. ”

"That's good, well, don't look around, do you see a long line of doors over there?"

"See, what's wrong?"

"There is an exam question at that door, and the examiner is Professor Wang Mingyang of our Yan University, Professor Wang Mingyang is very strict, basically everyone in line will be brushed down, so let's not go there, and the east gate is not good, the east gate is where girls line up......"

"Oh, where should I go?" Lu Yuan was stunned.

And this exquisite?

"We should go to the West Gate, the West Gate is a couplet, although there will be a lot of people, but there is still a probability that you can go in, oh, by the way, brother, what major are you?"

"I'm ...... Forestry professional. ”

"Lin Mu, what? Damn, what kind of major do you say?"

"Woods. ”

"Dude, awesome, you're a forestry professional and have the confidence to try your luck here?

"Huh? Not count...... But I'm ......"

"Don't say it, buddy, I understand you! Tut-tut, you also came to see the goddess Chen Xi!"

"Ah, I'm not......"

"Dude, don't say it, everyone is a man, I know you, by the way, what's your name?"

"Lu Yuan. ”

"Oh, yes, buddy, for your sake of confidence and courage, I'll take you to the couplet to try your luck...... I'll show you what it means to be a literati!"

The person who talked to Lu Yuan was a tall young man with glasses.

The young man's eyes were erratic, and the corners of his mouth showed a wicked smile, and after seeing Lu Yuan, he had a familiar expression that I understand you.

Lu Yuan looked at the main gate of the entire building, and saw that there were a few security guards standing at the main gate, but they were deserted, and finally pressed the sentence "Why can't we go through the main gate to enter" in the bottom of his heart.

Maybe this is the rule of the Poetry Society?

Since I'm here, I have to follow the local customs.

Lu Yuan was not disgusted with this young man named Li Dongqiang.

After all, both of them are sassy types, and many things are a little bit similar.

"Dude, do you smoke?"

"No, I don't smoke. Li Dongqiang shook his head.

"Oh, then I'll smoke. ”

Lu Yuan was addicted to smoking after all, and couldn't help but take out his cigarette and smoke.

After taking a puff of smoke in, Lu Yuan instantly felt that his whole body was so comfortable, and in such a breezy and moonlit environment, Lu Yuan felt like he had become an immortal.

When the two came to the West Gate, Lu Yuan saw that the West Gate was also queuing, but the people in line didn't know why there were fewer people.

Li Dongqiang swayed and found a place to line up, while Lu Yuan followed behind Li Dongqiang.

Lu Yuandong looked around, thinking inexplicably about his decoration plan at the moment.

The movie is about to finish, and a lot of things are on the agenda, right?

In life, you have to plan early.

"I'll be right with this link!"

"I think it's ......"

"What? I think it's so, it's neat!"

"Give me a chance!"

"Next ......"

"I'm coming!"

"Next ......"

"I think that's what I should do to ......"

"Next ......"

The couplet is brushed quickly.

Originally, there were twenty or thirty people in front of me, but every minute the next person was brushed......

"What kind of couplet is this, why is it so difficult!"

"I think I'm pretty neat, why not?"

"Can't I?"

"Hey...... I thought the west gate of the couplet was a little simpler, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult......"

"What is the real downlink? Isn't there anyone right this year?"

The people on both sides who were brushed off shook their heads, and everyone was not in a beautiful mood.

Soon, it was Li Dongqiang's turn.

Li Dongqiang smiled slightly, straightened his clothes and walked forward......

"Loyal to the end of the court, that is, the rain and smoke, the soul dream is still in the north, and the lower link is ......" Li Dongqiang stared at this upper link, and his eyes widened and looked at the request.

It is required that there is the word West Lake under the couplet......

He stared at the front for a long time, and then he realized that he couldn't hold anything out......

"Next ......"

An old man with gray hair at the west gate looked up at the people who had brushed it down, and shook his head at once.

"Wait, uncle, give me a chance, I'll be out right away......"

"Next ......" The old man looked at Li Dongqiang as if he couldn't hold it back, but he wanted to hold it back, and finally shook his head.

"......" Li Dongqiang finally shook his head and left.

The whole person was very gloomy.

It seems that he has no hope of going inside again this year.

Just as Li Dongqiang left and it was Lu Yuan's turn, Lu Yuan's phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

"Old man, I'm here. ”

"Come in, I'm on my way now, yes, it's the couplet...... Just finished queuing......"

"Ah, what couplet do you ask? Don't you know? Let me see, the upper couplet is loyal to the end of the court, that is, the rain and smoke, the soul dream is still in the north, this is the place......

"What? You say I'm in the wrong place, I'm going to go through the main gate, is this West Gate wrong?"

"You ask me about the next link?"

"The next link is an article line overseas, I want to write poems and drink, and I stay in West Lake!"

"What do you mean, old man, why don't you speak?"

"Huh?"

Lu Yuan was a little stunned after hearing the very speechless voice of the old man on the other end of the phone, and subconsciously looked at the front door.

Then he looked at the shocked old man in front of him......

He was a little embarrassed.

Just now, he was immersed in the plan to open a restaurant, and his whole mind was a little off......

I feel like I've made a big oolong inexplicably, and I've even gone to the wrong place......

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm in the wrong place...... I'm leaving...... Let's go......" After hanging up the phone, he quickly apologized, turned around and wanted to walk in the direction of the main entrance.

"Stop, you're not in the wrong place! This is it!Little brother, come, this is for you, what's your name!" The old man stood up and suddenly grabbed Lu Yuan's hand, and the whole person was so excited.

"Huh?" Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment and looked at the couplet again.

He blurted out subconsciously in the next link.

It's also a coincidence, this link was when he was in high school before he was reborn, and the teacher specially asked them to memorize it and said that they might get the exam......

Lu Yuan is naturally very ripe.

But I didn't expect it......

Ran into it here?

This shit luck ......

There's really no one......

"......" Li Dongqiang, who was about to leave, widened his eyes when he heard a commotion, staring at Lu Yuan in disbelief.

What's the situation?

Right?

My Chinese Department of Yenching University has not come out, you have a forest major?

Wait, what do I seem to be listening to at the front door?

What do you mean?

What the hell is he who is the one who is predestined?

Grass!

It's too hateful to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, right?