Just like the sunny weather, Baoyu is also in a good mood.

He looked at the blood-colored light mask in front of him, and his eyes were very detailed, from the mighty stone lion at the gate of Mu Mansion to Mu Yuancheng's beard on the wall.

Mu Yuancheng was no longer angry and angry, and when he saw his figure, he looked behind him.

"Don't look at it,"

Baoyu chuckled and said, "As far as I know, all the courtiers have to deal with other things, and your Mu Mansion is not angry, and you can't marry a girl from a powerful mansion, and no one wants to help you." ”

"So what, how long will it take you to break our Mu Mansion's Bloodline Light Splitting Array?

I don't believe that our Da Zhou is unreasonable, and can let you do nonsense!"

"Nonsense? ”

Baoyu laughed for a while, and said to Qian Mouxue, who came over: "Senior, how many people do you think you can invite to participate in the poetry meeting in the name of the two of us?"

"The old man can invite thirty, you ......"

Qian Mouxue's face flushed, and he grinded his teeth and said: "Brother Bao'er, you are a joke old man, you are a poet who is excellent Jia Baoyu, if you start a poetry club, you can attract all the people in the entire Central Capital!"

"Ahh......h Don't they mind?"

"It's just a poetry meeting, just a poetry talent. ”

Hearing this, Baoyu was happy, he really didn't know this.

"That's good, let's make a post, just say that there will be a poetry party here, wine, singing and dancing, food, and a venue for using export chapters, I, Jia Baoyu, are all inclusive!"

Burst!

Qian Mouxue burst out laughing all of a sudden, and asked hopefully, "Brother Bao, do you mean that Your Majesty has agreed?"

"We didn't send anyone, but no one will stop us. ”

Baoyu's words made everyone cheer.

Mu Yuancheng, who was standing firmly on the wall, had a dead white face and fell down slowly......

Taverns, teahouses, and inns are talking about "Zi Bu Si" everywhere, as well as the one that was made into a play, which almost made Baoyu think that he had opened a precedent for Peking Opera.

Under the influence of this reputation, he held a poetry meeting, which immediately attracted a lot of people.

"Have you heard, Jia Baoyu, who is a talented poet, wants to hold a poetry meeting?"

"Of course I know, posts are being posted everywhere, so we're showmans, so we're not qualified to participate, right?"

"I'm definitely not qualified to participate, but Second Master Bao has spoken, just outside the gate of Mu Mansion, anyone can go and see the excitement!"

"This is hilarious...... Okay, Mu Mansion has been doing evil for so long, I have to go see this excitement!"

Xiucai, students, and even the people of Li arrived earlier than those who lifted people, and they were surrounded by water.

Baoyu set a poetry meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon, but looking at this situation, people couldn't sit still......

"Hurry up, I'll prepare a carriage and a horse for the master, what? The carriage and horses can't pass? Then prepare the horses! The horses can't pass either? Bastard, Sven sweeps the floor, don't prepare the carriage and horses, just prepare to meet and present, sir, I'll squeeze over!"

"Who asked you to prepare brocade silk? small, I want my master's own calligraphy and painting, forget it, it's Jia Baoyu's poetry club, don't prepare these, shame, prepare a few small, valuable jade pieces!"

"Get out the thirty-year-old wine in the cellar, carry your head on the top, and squeeze it with the young master!"

On the avenue, the water is impassable.

These people who said that they were squeezed in were all lifted people with less than four guts.

Those who are higher than the four guts, according to their seniority, are already qualified to fly.

Just listen to the sound of chanting in the sky, and countless blue lifting robes manifest in mid-air.

They first saluted Qian Mouxue, then talked to Baoyu, and sat behind the short case prepared nearby.

Baoyu cleaned up the short cases in the house, and even got the Mengtong short cases in the clan studies, but there were only more than 300.

The late lifters didn't mind, they just stood and said hello to each other, staring at Baoyu.

They all heard

Jia Baoyu came out of the Ten Cities chapter and wanted to sell it to the court officials......

"Ten cities, don't talk about ten cities, even if there is a song of Xuanhe, it is also a literati event!"

"Jia Baoyu, who is a talented poet, will definitely have Xuanhe, let's not care about him, just care about the poetry meeting he held. ”

"Yes, with his influence, as long as we make the first Xuanhe, even if it is a good famous chapter, it will be a literary name. ”

Wine, food, singing and dancing, these are all out of people's eyes.

Just like what Zhen Gonggong said, even if you are a literati, you will inevitably use good words......

They all stared at Baoyu, and when Baoyu, the host, opened his mouth, they wanted their vassals to follow.

hundred

two hundred

three hundred

four hundred

Five hundred!

The number of people lifted by half a thousand was really surprising to Baoyu.

It's not that there are many surprises, but that there are few surprises......

The middle capital city is the Kyoto of the Great Zhou Dynasty, covering a vast area and a huge population, but there are only more than 500 people?

Qian Mouxue leaned over and said with a smile: "It's almost, it's approaching the end of the year, and there are always more people who go back than they come back, that is, this amount." ”

Baoyu smiled and nodded in response.

More than 500 lifters, although a few, but enough.

He bowed his hand to everyone and said loudly: "This Baoyu is not hypocritical, it is said that it is a poetry meeting, but in fact, it is also with everyone's help." ”

He pointed to the blood-colored light shroud that shrouded Mu Mansion, and said with a smile: "We can all compose poems and lyrics, I just hope that everyone will chant and smash one with their hands." ”

"Second Master Bao, I have nothing to do with the royal way and neutral people, I'm afraid that the classmates of the Fa Dao will feel that they can't get over the face. ”

Someone laughed in the crowd.

Someone also replied: "Mu Yuancheng has heard about Mu Yuancheng's harm to Academician Tiesha Peak recently, and I Chen Qing ...... this matter alone."

Before he could finish speaking, a shining arrow pierced the sky and slammed into the blood-colored light mask.

Although it has not made achievements, it is undoubtedly an indication of attitude.

As a result, many Fa Dao people naturally looked angry, and they hated Mu Fu very much.

Kill the demon clan, can;

Fierce against the enemy, you can also;

But Mu Yuan became a newcomer who let Tiesha Peak join the mansion, and he made a trick to harm Li Yuhang, who loves to be educated, but made them disdainful!

They looked up into the sky, their expressions becoming more determined.

Baoyu also looked at the sky and saw that there was a golden armor protecting the temple, and there were also weak civilian clothes.

Under the care of Oriental Reincarnation, Li Yuhang was dressed in civilian clothes, his face was dead white, and his eyes were dark, like a sick man who had fallen into blindness, and nodded slightly to him.

"Baoyu has seen Lord Shilang. ”

Baoyu arched his hand.

Dongfang Reincarnation and Li Yuhang did not return the courtesy, they are Jinshi, even if they belong to Confucianism, there is no rule for Jinshi to return the courtesy.

just fell on Baoyu's side, looking at Baoyu, his expression was extremely complicated.

"Jia Baoyu,"

Li Yuhang finally spoke, coughing up the smell of blood and said: "The old man shouldn't have come, but the old man is trapped in the obstacle of gods and demons, if he sees Mu Yuancheng die, maybe he can make the old man struggle a little." ”

"So, just look at it. ”

Baoyu asked Le Yangshen to move the chair.

Li Yuhang is not hypocritical, and his current body does not allow him to be hypocritical.

He sat down on the chair, looked at Baoyu without blinking, and said with a wry smile: "Very good, Brother Bao, the old man owes you a favor, and he still occupies the position of this waiter, and when you become a jinshi, the old man is willing to make way for you." ”

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Baoyu's eyes lit up, and she also felt very good.

Although he is not a Jinshi, he has become a Jinshi, a servant of the ministry, but he has great power!

The officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty have the authority to recommend and give way......

He settled the two of them, went to face all the lifters, and said with a smile: "Are you waiting for Baoyu? ”

After that, he whispered:

"Don't Yan Dan here, the strong man is rushing to the crown.

In the past, there were no people, and today the water is still cold. ”

A good poem that gives people a sense of reverberation.

Everyone knew that Baoyu Yin was the predecessor of the powerful Jing Ke who avenged Prince Yan Dan, which was a metaphor for him to destroy Mu Mansion.

However...... At this time, although it sets off the feelings, it does not set off the scenery.

It should be done casually, and I don't want to steal the limelight.

The crowd nodded and smiled at Baoyu, which was considered comfort and gratitude.

As a token of gratitude, they all showed their housekeeping skills, splashed ink, and bloomed the vision of heaven and earth.

Most of them are famous, and occasionally there are chapters of Xuan He, which cause a burst of congratulations.

These people have increased their literary names, and they don't want to owe Baoyu favors, so they smashed the original golden light on the blood-colored light mask of Mu Mansion.

More than 500 people were lifted, and more than a dozen famous songs were made, and one or two low-end Xuanhe songs naturally didn't have much effect, but after these people were lifted, they didn't spare their talents at all, and they all groaned.

Among them, there are "East Gate Travel", "Yongshi", and "Reading in Zhai......

All kinds of exits smashed down in chapters, just like the middle capital city under the bright sun, this bustling and noisy Mu Mansion, suddenly there was a round of sun on the surface!

Crash!

The blood-colored mask is shattered!

Dotted with blood-colored fragments, like rain;

As soon as the sun shone on the entire Mu Mansion, the faces of the people in the Mu Mansion were like mud washed by the rain, and there was no longer any color that belonged to the living.

Baoyu was drinking wine leisurely, folding a fan and swinging freely.

At this moment, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his righteous qi increased, and he shot up the wall of the Mu Mansion.

He condescended and laughed:

"Mountain, hurry up and whip up the saddle. Looking back, three feet from the sky. ”

After two sentences, Baoyu's smile was even more wild, and blood appeared on the corner of his mouth!

"The mountains, the sea and the rivers are rolling. The galloping is urgent, and the battle of thousands of horses is still in full swing. ”

At the exit of the four sentences, the cold mountains suddenly appeared in the sky of Mufu, covering an area of 100 zhang, as if a giant sword was inserted into the sky!

At this time, Baoyu's mouth was already gushing out of a red blood like a small spring, making him laugh wildly, as if a ghost was howling in the dark sky!

"The mountain, piercing the blue sky, is not broken. Heaven wants to fall, rely on it, crutches, it, between!"

In the last two sentences, Baoyu's skin cracked out like a baby's mouth, and the blood was like a surging river, splashing three zhang square!

The crowd was already stunned, frightened and even inexplicable!

What kind of level is the chapter that can make Jia Baoyu consume essence blood before it can be exported?

can make Baoyu so resentful, and he has to force his hand under the huge advantage, what kind of fierce poisonous fire is the anger and hatred in Baoyu's heart?

The crowd only felt that their noses were sour, and they couldn't help but hide their faces with their sleeves.

Even if it was a Fa Dao lifter, he couldn't help but shoot an angry look at Mu Fu......

"Jia Baoyu, you are the only one who wants to destroy my Mu Mansion?"

Mu Yuancheng is like a wild wolf with nowhere to escape, pointing at Baoyu with his sword, and he is about to groan.

But at this time, his arm was twisted shoulder-to-shoulder, and his mouth was also slashed, poofing out a bloody piece of rotten flesh.

"My tongue!"

He wanted to cry out, he wanted to cry out in pain,

However, there was only a whining sound that could not be heard.

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Bei Yan Dan here is "Yu Yishui Sending People", from the early Tang Dynasty court poet, Qi Liang Yufeng represents the poet Shangguan Yi's hand. 2k reading web