The hour is approaching, whether it is to watch the Qing Tan or to participate in it in person, from the Confucian and Taoist masters to the scholars Xiaolang, except for the three Venerables who are finally the vertical righteousness, they have all sat in their positions. In addition to the guest sitting on the right side of the debate, the focus of today's session - Langya Wang's Langlang has not yet attended.

"This Wang Yu won't be afraid, won't he come?"

Seeing that there was less than a cup of tea left, even the scholars who had always been self-conscious and orderly couldn't help but start whispering. The one who asked was a Xiaolang from the Zheng family in Xingyang.

"Probably not, I heard that although this Wang Di is young, he is also a famous person in Jiankang. The answer to his question was a young man on his right, dressed in Lu's regular clothes.

"What did he do?" another person immediately answered curiously, but no matter how he heard this, he had a little bad intentions.

"I don't know. The Lu clan's Xiaolang shook his head, he only heard the elders in the clan occasionally mention a sentence or two, after all, Fan Yang is still a distance away from Jiankang, although the situation in Jiankang is very critical, but the Hou Jing Rebellion five years ago has greatly damaged the vitality of the Jiankang scholars, and most of the clans occasionally talk about this matter, and most of them are secretive.

"Hehe......" Xiao Lang who asked the question before really sneered on his face, and seeing that Lu Xiao Lang couldn't ask anything else, he was even more convinced in his heart that Langya Wang's Lang Lang was just a vain person.

Just when the little men under the round stage gradually started to discuss, the young man sitting on the last seat of the Wang family's children gradually showed a gloating smile on his face. He looked around, and after seeing that no Da Confucian was observing him, he whispered to the man sitting in front of him: "Big brother, you said that this Wang Mei didn't wake up yet, right? ”

"Fourth brother, be cautious. The square-faced young man sitting on his left hand side also flashed a smile on his face when he heard this, although the words of blocking sounded like a reprimand and stop, but they were light and had no strength.

"Second brother, you are just too cautious! Now that the third venerable has not arrived, can we just sit here and wait?" Wang Yun first muttered, and then continued to gossip with great interest: "Big brother, do you say that this Wang Mei's drinking volume is really so bad? Or is he really afraid of us as those people said?"

Speaking of "those people", he deliberately glanced at the few Xiaolang who had been talking in a low voice near the round platform. The meaning in this glimpse is a little contemptuous -- no matter whether Wang Mei is in vain or not, he is surnamed Wang! Even if he has already been divided, it is not something that others can humiliate at will.

"Fourth brother, you are too noisy. Finally, the young man who sat at the end spoke. This time, he turned around and revealed his square face exactly the same as the patriarch Wang Cheng, who was Wang Cheng's eldest son, Wang Yuan.

His eyes were dark and bright, like those of an eagle in the wilderness looking for food. Stared at by his eyes, Wang Sheng, who was "too noisy", touched his nose and sat back in his place - the eldest brother's temper is not like the strict but communicative second brother Wang Qi. Wang Yuan's personality is even stronger, and he is even more of a unique role among the younger generation in the clan.

At this moment, the jingling bell floated from not far away, and at the other end of the Jiuqu Bridge connecting the garden embankment, three middle-aged men in wide clothes and belts were walking slowly. The steps of the three of them were not very fast, but the time of half a pillar of incense was enough for the three of them to walk to the middle of the circular stone platform.

If Wang Mei hadn't arrived before the three of them had taken their seats, then her qualification to participate in the Qing Talks today would have been cancelled. And her place will be voluntarily taken by any Xiaolang present.

This means that in the next few years or even more than ten years, unless Wang Mei has something earth-shattering and earth-shattering, she will always carry the name of a coward who runs away without a fight.

Seeing that the three of them who were Venerable had already stepped across the center of the Nine-Curved Bridge in one step, the little Lang sitting in the spectator seats almost instinctively let out a buzzing discussion. But under the gaze of his own division commander, he quietly extinguished the idea of ridicule.

Zheng Mo and Lu Zhan were also sitting in the seats today, and at this time, the two looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes. When they went to visit Wang Mei at midnight today, Meng Seal stood guard outside the door, only saying that Xie Changsheng was trying to wake up Wang Mei. Now it seems that it has not succeeded.

The two of them heard the talk of their brothers before. It's just that the two people who were awakened by Meng Seal's words as Wang Mei's cultivators only smiled slightly at the discussion here.

They came to participate in this talk today, in addition to the expectation that Wang Mei might wake up after all, but more to be loyal to the family. After all, as the sons of the long house that the family had cultivated with all their might, these two would still give the family full return within the scope of their ability.

It was just a moment when the two of them were thinking about it, and the Venerable Sanwei Zhiyi, led by Wang Cheng, the leader of the Jinyang Wang clan, had already stepped on the pavilion in the lake. The bell not far away rang again, and everyone in the venue slowly got up to show respect.

The moment Wang Sheng stood up on the stage, the smile on the corner of his mouth could hardly be concealed - it seems that this Wang Mei must be making a fool of himself this time. Although he disdained other people's contempt for Wang Mei, he still didn't mind making himself happy because of a small disaster like a drunken accident. The Langya Wang family has suppressed the tone of the Jinyang family for many years, and this time it can be regarded as out.

However, before the smile on the corner of his mouth could fully bloom, he heard everyone in the audience collectively gasp. Wang Sheng heard the sound and looked at everyone's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned into a surprised stammer after a short period of condensation - who would tell him that the person who came by the water was not the person he thought?!

"Even if this Xiao Lang relies on a boat, I'm afraid he won't be able to be in the center of the round platform. It's a pity!" A person in the audience who was proficient in mathematics sighed regretfully after estimating the speed and distance of the boat.

Naturally, the three Venerables also saw Wang Mei who came straight to the pavilion in the lake. It's just that among these three, in addition to Wang Cheng of the Wang family, the other two are the patriarchs of the Shi clan that Wang Mei is not familiar with: Cui Yuan of the Cui clan of Qinghe and Li Mo, the patriarch of the Li clan of Fanyang. These two are also rigorous and upright scholars on weekdays, and when they saw Wang Mei behaving like this, they immediately classified her into the list of Jiangnan talents who love to be in the limelight.

"Hmph! grandstand!" Cui Yuan stroked the long beard on his chin, snorted disdainfully, but his pace deliberately increased. Obviously, he wanted to teach Wang Mei a long lesson by being late.

Although Li Mo's dissatisfaction is not as obvious as Cui Yuan's performance, his significantly accelerated pace also proves that he agrees with Cui Yuan's views.

Seeing that the attitude of the other two Venerables was so clear, Wang Cheng also had to smile bitterly, and increased his pace. However, just when the three of them hurried up and wanted to take a step into the seat, the arm of Meng Seal behind Wang Mei suddenly stretched forward, and at the moment when Wang Mei put on his forearm, he stepped back vigorously, and the whole person, together with Wang Mei who grabbed his arm, shot like an arrow to the right side of the round platform, Wang Mei's seat.

At the moment when the three Venerables were about to step on the round platform, Wang Mei landed firmly in front of his own futon, Meng Feng bowed his head and stepped back, Wang Mei also took a deep breath, bowed and saluted, and said loudly at the same time as the bell rang: "Welcome to the Venerable Righteousness." ”