Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Master's Invitation
"Good sentence, good poem!"
A poem with a lot of emotion.
It wasn't until one person couldn't help but admire it that everyone came back to their senses from the poetry.
"I didn't expect that today I not only met Master Fang, but also saw such a quatrain, what a blessing for three lives!"
"What's more, this poem is still written by that little friend, this attainment, I'm afraid it has reached the realm of 'sanctification'. ”
When this sentence was spoken, everyone nodded.
Entering the sainthood, that is the top literary and Confucian title!
"Twenty-year-old Master Wenru, if it spreads, I'm afraid it will alarm the entire Zixiao. ”
"I sharpened the ink for Master Yang just now, it's me, it's me!"
Everyone present couldn't sit still, how could there be any previous disdain and mockery. They all changed their faces, and they couldn't wait to stick them directly and lick their shoes.
A twenty-year-old master of Confucianism, poetry at the level of sainthood.
In terms of value, they may be slightly weaker than the strong people of the Holy Rank, but in their hearts, the verses of the Holy Rank are more important than the strong people of the Holy Rank!
Thinking of this, they were extremely excited, and wanted to take a closer look at Master Yang's appearance so that they could go outside to publicize it in the future.
It's a pity that Yang Xiao at this time has been surrounded by Fang Ziqing's people, and they can only see the back of a young man, but they can't see his true face.
At this moment, Fang Ziqing walked in front of Yang Xiao complimentarily, bent down with great respect, and hugged his fists:
"Little friend, no, Master Yang. Fang Mou didn't know Mount Tai with eyes, but he didn't expect that Wen Ru would have a peerless genius like you, and asked Master Yang to move to the elegant room on the third floor and have a drink together. ”
As soon as the words came out, everyone held their breath and exclaimed.
What kind of character is Master Fang?
The elder of Ziyang Academy, a great god-level figure who has no tail in the dragon.
Not only does he have great attainments in poetry, but his strength has reached the emperor level!
The emperor rank is strong, under the holy rank, who competes!
It stands to reason that with Fang Ziqing's identity, he can definitely crush Yang Xiao, but he is still so respectful that everyone is dumbfounded.
However, Yang Xiao didn't know, just nodded very calmly.
"Since Master Fang was invited, it is indeed unreasonable for Yang to refuse. It's just that I have a friend who has gone to find a place to live, and I have to wait for him to come back first. Yang Xiao said.
"In front of Master Yang, where can I be called a master. ”
Fang Ziqing shook his head, still complimentingly, and said, "Since Master Yang has friends who have not yet arrived, then I will go up first to order the wine and food, and wait for Master Yang." ”
Yang Xiao nodded and did not refuse.
Fang Ziqing also understood the meaning, and ordered: "Sun Xuan, you ask the boss to bring the best wine here, and then take care of Master Yang, and when Master Yang's friends arrive, invite them together." ”
"Yes. ”
Sun Xuan's expression was very strange.
An old man with gray hair who has lived for hundreds of years actually treats a young man with a master, which really sounds weird.
It's just that he also saw the picture just now, and naturally understood it.
couldn't help but be respectful of Yang Xiao's attitude.
"Young Master Yang, it's too noisy here, I'll take you to the second floor to wait first. ”
"It's fine. ”
Yang Xiao nodded.
The two of them went up to the attic, and it was indeed more elegant than below.
If an ordinary restaurant is a vegetable market, then the first floor of this restaurant is quiet.
And this second floor is definitely called an elegant residence, with excellent sound insulation.
Even the handrails of the corridor are made of golden silk nanmu, covered with soft carpets, and every step on it is like stepping on cotton.
After entering the second floor, there were only a few people in the hall, and some just came out and whispered to the restaurant manager, and then entered the private room of their own bag.
"Young Master Yang, you rest here first, if your friend comes, someone will bring it up. Sun Xuan said.
Well.
Yang Xiao answered, sitting on the soft and wide leather chair, with a feeling of sitting on the sofa.
Seeing that Yang Xiao was quite satisfied, Sun Xuan also went down to order wine and food.
After Sun Xuan left, Yang Xiao walked around the corridor casually, looking down from the second floor, but there were a few different tastes.
"Not bad. ”
Yang Xiao nodded, in such a small town, there would be such an elegant restaurant, which was indeed good in his heart.
At this time, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the corridor behind Yang Xiao, and a group of brightly dressed teenagers walked in, blowing as they walked.
"Let me tell you, the second floor of this restaurant is only for people with real status and power, ordinary people really can't come, even if people from the imperial capital come, they have to abide by the rules here, if it weren't for the token my father gave me, we might not be able to come up." ”
"I heard that there is a master here today, if there is a chance, I will introduce you to you. ”
The leader proudly introduced the situation here, as if this was his family.
Some of the eldest and youngest sons behind him all worshipped.
It's just that the man just walked up, and when he saw Yang Xiao lying on the balcony, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes.
"Yang Xiao?"
Chu Chen cried out in confusion.
He investigated Yang Xiao's identity, and only found out that the other party had recently come here from a far away, at most, a rich boy in a remote area, with no background and no identity, he could actually come to the second floor of this restaurant?
Not only that, among the people behind him, there are also acquaintances such as Zhou Xuexin and Mo Qiang, as well as four or five unfamiliar faces that Yang Xiao has never seen.
"Chu Shao, do you know each other?"
These people are all young masters from different places, but they still have some intersections, plus their identities are prominent, and they can recognize each other's heritage just by hearing their names and clothes.
Yang Xiao?
They really haven't heard of this name, and Yang Xiao's dress is very ordinary, although it looks more spiritual, but it is a little incompatible with their luxurious lineup.
"It's an acquaintance, but they have the backstage of the Zhou family. Chu Chen raised his eyebrows, taking this opportunity to provoke Yang Xiao's relationship again.
Sure enough, Zhou Xuexin shook her head and said:
"It doesn't matter, I've made it clear to him. ”
When this sentence is spoken, everyone can roughly guess it.
The other party wanted to tie up the relationship with the Zhou family, but was rejected, and was left with a very bad impression by the second miss of the Zhou family.
In this way, they are really not people on the same road.
It's just that Yang Xiao didn't pay attention to them, leaned on the wooden fence with both hands, and ignored them.
"Hmph, it's still pretending. ”
Chu Chen lowered his face coldly and said to Yang Xiao: "I think Yang Shao seems to be very bored here, don't appreciate your face, go to dinner with us?"
Yang Xiao didn't even look at him, and spit out three words lightly.
"Not interested. ”
This answer really made Chu Chen stunned for a moment, obviously he couldn't believe it, this guy didn't buy his account?
Several young masters behind him also snickered, obviously seeing that this Yang Xiao and Chu Chen may have some origins.
It's just that he doesn't buy Chu Chen's account, can this kid named Yang Xiao spend half a month in this town unharmed?
"Hehe, Master Yang is dragging a lot, he must be going to the third floor for dinner. ”
Mo Qiang, who was on the side, also held a grudge against the previous incident, and when he saw that Yang Xiao was still so arrogant, he even mocked.
As soon as Mo Qiang's words came out, the people behind him couldn't help laughing.
On the third floor, even if they rarely come here, they all know that unless they are famous nobles in the imperial capital, or people with heads and faces in Zixiao, they can drink there.
Otherwise, the third floor will be empty all day.
Going to the third floor to drink is nothing more than a joke.
At this time, Yang Xiao said slowly:
"That's right, I'm just going to go up. ”