Chapter 12 West Lake Poetry Society

Inside the Ping'an Hall, Chen Ping'an took the medical fee and poked it secretly, and saw that the jar of silver was full, and he was satisfied that he thought that the preparations for the wedding of his children were almost the same, so he went to sleep satisfied.

Chen Donglai, who didn't know anything about these, was still thinking that his father couldn't cut the pig's head meat and eat wine, and he spent a little bit of brain power to hype up Ping'an Hall.

In his opinion, Chen Ping'an's half-hung immortal doctor ability, cultivation is not at home, to solve difficult diseases for people, it is not bad not to drive them out.

For example, this time, if he hadn't made a move, Chen Ping'an would definitely have been beaten out, where would he have made money.

In order to be able to let my father eat meat and drink wine, and for Qiao'er's sister to be as beautiful as a flower.

Chen Donglai is heartbroken for this family, and he has been suffering from the handsomeness and wit that should not be at this age.

The man who supports the family is the most handsome.

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"Brother, are you there?"

Outside the door, Chen Qiaoer's crisp voice came in, and Chen Donglai pushed the door and walked out, "Something." ”

"Brother, tonight, there is a poetry meeting on the side of West Lake, I ......"

Chen Qiaoer was a little apprehensive, after all, she was famous, it was all hyped up by Chen Donglai, and the poems were all made by Chen Donglai.

Although she is also familiar with poetry books, as a model, attending the high-end bureau poetry meeting of these eldest ladies in the city, she will inevitably have to chant poems against her, and without Chen Dong to suppress the formation, she panicked.

"Ah, the poetry club, the high-end bureau! I like it!"

Chen Donglai's eyes lit up, in ancient times, because of the problem of etiquette, it was basically difficult for men and women to get together, and some big girls had rare contact with people outside.

Especially strange men, I can't see them at all, otherwise why is finger marriage the mainstream?

That is also affected by its practical factors.

As a poetry club, it sounds elegant, but it is actually a good way for a group of men and women to get together.

Ladies and ladies can attend this kind of occasion, young and handsome talents, can also attend, this kind of gathering in the name of friends, to meet people's social needs, talk about love in one ancient social occasion.

Compared to the later generations of the club tender, amount, KTV.

This kind of bureau is much more high-end, at least at the level of the celebrity and wang clan ball, how could Chen Donglai let it go.

"When are you going?" How about I'm going to get ready right away?"

People rely on clothes, horses rely on saddles, Chen Donglai is not good in the coarse linen clothes of a medicine boy, and he is not on the pole to do miscellaneous people, after making money by hype, he made a set of scholar shirts for himself.

"Forehead ......"

Chen Qiao'er was stunned, she didn't expect Chen Donglai to be so enthusiastic, but after thinking about it, her brother was such a person, and she reacted, "Afternoon." ”

"Okay, the clothes I made for you last time, wear them, my family is Qiao'er, beautiful, and it will definitely move the whole city. ”

"Ah, good. ”

Enthusiasm is a good thing, Chen Donglai's performance made Chen Qiaoer feel at ease.

In her mind, Chen Donglai's poems were full of chapters, and the poems that came at his fingertips provoked countless celebrities to scream and suppress many students in Sanjiang......

West Lake, island in the middle of the lake.

At this time, it has been blocked, the interior is newly decorated, there are silk hanging, and the water in the lake floats in the forest on the island, quite a kind of artistic conception of a fairyland in the lake.

Chen Donglai changed into new clothes, followed Chen Qiaoer, and came here together.

Still on the shore, he looked up at the lively island in the middle of the lake in the distance, the island was intertwined with luck and colorful air masses, which was very beautiful.

The lines of fate of all parties are also in it, hooked in from afar.

"Wait a minute, the poetry meeting is estimated to be very lively. ”

The corners of Chen Donglai's mouth rose, judging from the weather, the red dust and waves are rolling, and something must happen later.

Chen Qiao'er stood timidly beside Chen Donglai, she was already at a loss, and the whole person felt in a trance, and when she heard his words, she came to her senses and asked, "Ah." Brother, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, let's go inside. ”

Chen Donglai just smiled, and he already had a general understanding in the depths of his eyes.

With him accompanying Chen Qiaoer, there will be no major problems later.

On the Huxin Bridge connecting the island in the middle of the lake, the bridge deck is suspended on the water, with nine bends and eighteen bends, and this five-meter-wide bridge deck is a view of the West Lake.

Along the way, when some scholars saw Chen Qiaoer, they all looked sideways, and they hugged their fists and greeted them across the distance.

When I came to the entrance of the island in the middle of the lake, I don't know why, a group of people gathered in front of me, and a voice came out, "Why don't you let me in?"

As a high-end and high-grade poetry club, there is naturally a young lady in Sanjiang City or a servant of the noble son's family to maintain the scene.

It was a young man in a brocade shirt who was talking in front of him, and the first time he saw the young man, Chen Donglai's eyes lit up.

He knew this guy, and there was this person among the scholars who bought medicine in Ping'an Hall before.

It's just that at that time, the young man knew that the family conditions were very poor when he looked at his appearance, and he was wearing a patched shirt, and when he asked for money, he also hesitated twice, and his poor situation was clearly expressed.

In the end, it was because of Qiao'er's aura, the young goddess Mu Ai, that she was ruthless and bought a sticker of gunpowder.

Today, when I look at it, it is impressive, wearing luxurious clothes, which is very different.

When Chen Donglai saw each other for the first time, his eyes lit up, and the poor scholar suddenly became angry, and there was really another hidden secret.

"Brother Tang's words are wrong, what is your situation, I also know very well, the famous daughters on the island are all there, I don't delve into where your clothes came from, after you go in, if something happens, everyone's face is not good-looking. ”

The clothes on the scholar were unremarkable, and he said to the young man surnamed Tang.

"You're slandering me for stealing other people's clothes?"

"Since Brother Tang said so, then it is. ”

When the scholar heard Tang Ming speak angrily, he smiled and responded, so that his eyes let the left and right family members and prevent Tang Ming from coming in.

Then, regardless of Tang Ming, he stood in place and got angry, and greeted him with a smile, "Miss Chen, welcome!"

After socializing and saying hello to each other, Tang Ming, whom Chen Qiaoer also knew, bought medicine in Ping'an Hall and asked Tang Ming's situation, "Who is this scholar?"

Seeing that the scholar welcomed Cheng Qiao'er, Tang Ming also reacted, his face was a little crimson, a little shy, and walked over, "Miss Chen, in Xia Tang Ming, I also came to participate in the West Lake Poetry Club." ”

Seeing Tang Ming's appearance, Chen Donglai laughed, the credit of the hype was fully revealed, and Chen Qiaoer gained a fan.

Seeing the other party's weather, he became interested, "Ahaha, Brother Tang, let's go in together." ”

"This?"

Tang Ming was a little embarrassed, he had argued with reason before, but now he had to maintain his demeanor and look at the scholar who knew the guest.

"This is my brother Chen Donglai, and I hope that the organizer of the poetry club will be accommodating. ”

Chen Qiao'er didn't know why Chen Donglai wanted to help Tang Ming, so she didn't need to know the reason in her heart, and trusted her brother unconditionally.

The implication is to let the organizer's acquaintance scholars take them in.

"It's easy to say, Miss Chen opened her mouth, so naturally there is no problem. ”

The scholar looked at Tang Ming viciously, and then went in with Chen Qiao'er, smiling accordingly.

Chen Qiaoer is a famous talented woman in Sanjiang City, for the daughters of everyone in Sanjiang, she is from an ordinary background, but she is talented, but she is their idol.

Not to mention, there are many scholars, in order to see Chen Qiaoer's peerless appearance, they go to Ping'an Hall every day to buy medicine, which is a group of fans.

Let's call it "Qiao Fan", there are many people.