Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Sword of the Ancient Text
Du Zhanpeng, who was called the eldest brother, nodded and said, "This is our distinguished guest, and when we see him in the future, he will be called Brother Jiu." ”
"Brother Jiu, I was offended just now. Du Hai said with a big grin, scratching the back of his head.
"Brother Jiu. Du Hong held the cigarette stick in both hands and made a salute.
Jiu Wentian said: "You're welcome." ”
Du Zhanpeng looked at Jiu Wentian, who was much younger than himself, and said, "Brother Jiu, are you too ostentatious with this sword? Do you want me to help you find something to wrap up?"
Jiu Wentian originally wanted to put it directly in the white jade, but Jiu Wentian still knew the rule that money was not exposed, so he nodded and said, "Then it's bothering Boss Du." ”
Jiu Wentian, who got a piece of black cloth, walked through the gap between the tables and stools, and behind him was still the person who was talking about business whispering his words, and no one here was surprised that the rain was heavier. It seems that all this is going according to schedule, whether it is windy, rainy, cold and snowy, these people are like trapped here, forever playing their own little calculations.
Jiu Wentian, who walked to the top of the stairs, hesitated, whether to go upstairs to see Nian Siqi, or go downstairs to see the so-called place where literati gathered. After thinking about it for a while, Jiu Wentian decided to go downstairs, because he felt that he should not be able to find Nian Siqi, and even if he did, it would be a very embarrassing thing.
Compared with the black market on the fifth floor, the sixth floor is indeed a lot brighter, and the conversation and laughter are constant, which makes Jiu Wentian feel as if there is a street between the two floors. Jiu Wentian had already received the sword to Bai Yuli when he went downstairs, and now Jiu Wentian is already looking forward to it, after all, people like Jiu Wentian are very fond of poetry and elegant writing.
The scene of not being enough for the sixth floor did not disappoint Jiu Wentian, and I don't know if it was because of the lighting on the fifth floor, in Jiu Wentian's opinion, the fifth floor was much smaller than the sixth floor. But after thinking about it, it should be Du Zhanpeng who used all the places to make a house. The sixth floor is as big as two basketball courts, and the brightly lit decoration here also makes people look comfortable.
It adopts the ancient style that has been known for a long time, and it may be the best decoration in the world today, like entering a very high-end inn. In such a large place, there are many tables and chairs, which are arranged around two circular fish ponds, with three floors inside and outside, and large and small fish can be seen everywhere in the fish ponds. There was also a large booth in front of the tables and chairs, where stood black pressed people.
Jiu Wentian thought to himself, how could this place be like a banquet.
However, Jiu Wentian, who walked in here, had an urge to sit down, originally thinking that it was just a long experience, but he didn't expect to sit on the outermost table unconsciously at this time, which was an empty table, and the people below were still relatively sparse compared to the booth. Such a big scene turned out to be a little deserted, which made Jiu Wentian wonder what the literati here would do.
But at this time, a voice came from the booth, "Friends, today we are going to end those freestyle discussions in the past, we have decided to start a competition! This is also our proposal of Yangding Fortress Lu Fu Qianjin, Lu Fu is naturally well known, but many people of the Lu family should only hear her name but not see her face, so the Lu family's daughter decided to meet the winner of tonight's competition the next day!"
"The daughter of the Lu family, this Lu family has really made a lot of money!"
"Yes, just because of the matter between the Lu family and the Wang family, now Yangding is panicking. ”
"Not to mention, I was fortunate enough to witness the side face of the daughter of the Lu family, which is really a peerless beauty. ”
"Just think about it, at your level, I guess even Brother Zhang can't look down on it. ”
Jiu Wentian listened to the discussions of others, and seemed to roughly understand the origin of this daughter of the Lu family, in short, she is also a powerful person, Jiu Wentianxin said that this trip is really right. Regardless of whether you can get this opportunity or not, it's not bad to play, after all, you are a collection of the essence of Tang poetry and Song lyrics, no matter how mixed you are, it is much better than those half-.
A voice came from the booth again, "Everyone sit down in an orderly manner, and we want to ask Lu Yu, the daughter of the Lu family, to tell us tonight's theme." ”
This time the audience was boiling, no one expected that the daughter of the Lu family would appear at this time, this daughter of the Lu family is a snow lotus in the mountains blocked by icebergs in the eyes of everyone, if you can take a look at the flower and moon appearance of the daughter of the Lu family, some men expressed that they were willing to die.
Sure enough, Lu Yu was destined to be extraordinary the moment she appeared on the stage, and Lu Yu walked up to the booth in full view of everyone, she looked so moving in a purple robe, and inside the purple coat was a white long skirt. This kind of dress makes Lu Yu look like an untrained girl, pure like a budding lotus flower. At least in Jiu Wentian's opinion, among the women he knew, there was no one like the one in front of him.
But it's hard to say when Jiang Qiufang grows up, after all, this girl has changed a lot when she grew up and when she was a child.
Lu Yu's tied hair makes her look very simple, although she doesn't have that feeling of long hair fluttering, but she has an extra sense of **. The delicate facial features and serious expression on Lu Yu's face make people look like they are facing an iceberg, and no matter how you move, you can't make this iceberg melt.
Lu Yu said: "I think literati should take current affairs as their starting point, the little woman is not talented, but she has also read a few books. I hope that you will write poems that move me, and the theme is the rain at night. ”
Jiu Wentian smiled, and said in his heart that this is really a good question, just now I was still thinking about the night rain, but I didn't expect this to come to a question.
The gossip in the audience couldn't disturb Jiu Wentian's thoughts, but just after Lu Yu's words, Jiu Wentian already had the answer in his heart. Then the person presiding over the contest said, "Come on, give each person a pen and a piece of paper." ”
Most of the people who came here were men, but there were still a few women, but if you looked closely, most of the women were brought by men. Jiu Wentian thought to himself that the education here is not very good, is it still receiving the education of male superiority and inferiority? If this is the case, then it is really too backward.
When the pen and paper were sent to Jiu Wentian's table, Jiu Wentian nodded lightly, but the other little brother who gave things behind snatched the pen and paper and said, "Don't you take a look, how can this child write?" You learn to be smart, don't let Brother Zhang talk about you again." ”
The man hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time." ”
However, Jiu Wentian was a little reluctant, but because he was really a child, he didn't mix personal emotions, "That...... I want to write. ”