Actually, Yun Xi'er was a little protestant about this name.

But now it is Wang Dalong who is in charge, and she can't help it.

After all, I have pinned all my hopes on the other party, isn't it just a name, it doesn't matter.

Ah Fu looked at Wang Dalong very movingly, almost shedding tears.

There is no other reason, just because when Wang Dalong introduced him, he said that he was his brother.

It's true that he doesn't see him as a servant anymore.

Don't dare to move, you can't do it!

Cry!

Gotta cry!

Ah Fu's tears finally couldn't be stopped, and he was moved to cry.

Wang Dalong didn't persuade him, and took Yun Xi'er out to buy clothes.

After all, as a maid, it is too strange to wear such a tight night dress.

Of course, the main thing is that Wang Dalong wants to buy some loose clothes to cover Yun Xi'er's angry figure and save people from committing crimes.

Two days passed in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, I came to the day of the poetry meeting.

In the evening, Wang Dalong took Ah Fu and Yun Xi'er to Shiyun Pavilion.

Here, there are really a lot of people.

The whole street is crowded with people!

finally squeezed in front of the door of Shiyun Pavilion, and when he was about to enter, he was stopped again.

"Stop! If you don't accept the invitation, you can't step through the door, you can only go outside! If you want to go in, you can show the invitation card of the invitation!"

Wang Dalong frowned, Yun Meng'er didn't tell him about this matter, what does this mean, does sincerity embarrass him?

Thinking of this, Wang Dalong's face sank: "You go in to report, just say that I, Ye Liangchen, am here, do I also need to show any invitations?"

"Ah, are you the invincible poet saint Ye Liangchen?" the guard at the gate was taken aback.

Wang Dalong nodded lightly: "Yes, it's me." ”

The guard at the door said again: "The invincible poet saint Ye Liangchen enters, naturally there is no need for any invitation, this is what Miss Yun has already confessed, but, do you have any evidence to prove that you are Ye Liangchen?"

Wang Dalong pointed to his handsome face: "Seeing that I am so handsome, you should believe it, right?"

The guard at the gate stared at him carefully, and finally nodded: "Miss Yun also explained, the invincible poet Saint Ye Liangchen is not only good at poetry, but also good in appearance, seeing that you look so handsome, it is not much different from Miss Yun's description, but ...... This is not proof. ”

Wang Dalong was a little angry.

What do you mean by that?

Is there anyone more handsome than me in this world?

When he was about to get angry, in the Shiyun Pavilion, a maid suddenly ran quickly: "Is it Ye Gongzi? Come in, Ye Gongzi, my young lady has been waiting for a long time!"

"Since she has been waiting for a long time, why didn't she come out to greet me personally? ”

Wang Dalong snorted lightly.

The maid immediately looked embarrassed.

Wang Dalong no longer embarrassed her: "Okay, take us in." ”

"Ye Gongzi, please. ”

The maid led the way.

The guard was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the person who came was really the invincible poet saint.

Seeing that their group had entered, the crowd of onlookers outside, some of whom had never heard of Ye Liangchen's name, were a little curious.

"Invincible Poetry Saint Ye Liangchen, this title sounds so domineering, why have you never heard of it?"

"Is it from our Chiyang Empire?"

"Even if you are not a person from the Chiyang Empire, you dare to call yourself the title of Invincible Poetry Saint, then you should be famous, why haven't you heard of it?"

The crowd of onlookers asked me one by one, asking in a mess, all full of curiosity about Wang Dalong.

The guard guarding the door is just a guard, he knows that the invincible poet Ye Liangchen is still ordered from above, and where else do you know so much.

So, there was no reply.

And the more this is the case, the more people feel that Wang Dalong is mysterious.

Everyone thought it was because the guards were afraid of something and didn't dare to tell them.

Therefore, the discussion of the title of invincible poet saint has become more intense.

After a while, outside the crowd, two people came.

An elegant old man in a light gray robe stood beside a handsome young man.

The two were originally going to directly show the invitation and enter the Shiyun Pavilion, but when they heard the crowd, they seemed to be discussing the name of the invincible poet.

At first, the two thought that these people were discussing a certain bigwig in the literary world, but after hearing Ye Liangchen's completely unfamiliar name, they immediately scoffed.

What kind of bullshit invincible poet saint, a guy who has never heard a name, dares to arrogantly call himself a poet saint?

It must be a person who has no ink on his chest and sells his reputation and reputation!

The two of them couldn't show the slightest interest in the words "Invincible Poetry Saint" and "Ye Liangchen" in everyone's mouths.

With a light snort, he came to the door of Shiyun Pavilion and took out the invitation.

"Mr. Fan Yong, son Zhang Xiaoxian...... Hurry up inside the two please!"

After seeing the name on the invitation, the guard, who was originally expressionless, immediately became respectful.

The crowd around them, who were originally discussing the invincible poetry Saint Ye Liangchen, suddenly quieted down.

Shocked or adoring, they looked at the two of them.

With a hint of smugness on their faces, the two walked directly into the Shiyun Pavilion.

After the two of them had completely disappeared, the crowd erupted in amazement.

"Is it true? Is it true? I heard you right, is it Fan Yong, who is known as the King of Poetry, the famous literary master of the Wei Kingdom?"

"The name next to him is Zhang Xiaoxian, it should be Fan Shiwang's apprentice, the first person among the young generation of talents in the Wei Kingdom!"

"I heard that he is also very good at writing poetry, and last year's Mid-Autumn Festival poem "Full Moon" won the first place in the poetry club, and he is directly called the future successor of the poet king, and the current little poet king!"

"This year, the two of them went out together, what a big deal!"

"I heard that the reward for the first place is the cloud word order of the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce, it should be here for this, right?"

"There are invincible poets in the past, and there are big and small poets in the back, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival poetry will be quite exciting, but unfortunately it can't be watched on the spot!"

"Invincible Poetry Saint, hehe, a name that I have never heard of before, where can I compare with the two big and small poet kings? Wait, that Ye Liangchen will definitely humiliate himself tonight!"

In the crowd, there were many fans of the big and small poets, and they felt disdain for Wang Dalong.

......

Shiyun Pavilion is a relatively large courtyard.

There are pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, which is extremely beautiful.

The poetry meeting was held in the center of the courtyard, in an attic with ventilation on all sides.

On the way over, Yun Xi'er looked at Wang Dalong and asked quietly, "Aren't you called Long Aotian?"

Wang Dalong said: "The name is just a code name, just like you are called Xiaofang now, don't care." ”

Yun Xi'er frowned and said, "Then why are you Ye Liangchen so good-sounding, and my Xiaofang so bad-sounding?"

Wang Dalong said impatiently: "It's all said, the name is just a code name, don't take it to heart, what do you care about so much? Will I tell you that in fact, my real name is Wang Dalong?"

Yun Xi'er suddenly balanced her mind and stopped talking.