Chapter 611: Opening Foreplay

It is said that Zheng Xuan, a master of scripture, came to the west, which was a clear spring in the desert of Xiliang culture, and a major event in the history of Xiliang culture. Who would have thought that Zheng Xuanzhi came just a light car, like a simple snowflake falling in the west.

Chen Long unexpectedly got a VIP seat from Zhang Ji, and he was overjoyed in his heart, he was dressed in new clothes early, and he tidied up his beard slightly, and the whole person looked refreshed, although he was a little rough, but he had a masculine charm. Seeing that it was still early, he also went to the door of the inn to greet the master of scripture and metaphysics. With more than a thousand years of wisdom and a light brain with a huge amount of information in his head, Chen Long naturally has absolute confidence in getting the ticket to the martial arts competition.

The fame of Zheng Xuanjing's master is well-known all over the world, and it can be said that fans are everywhere, and the children of Xiliang are all eager to follow. Needless to say, the children of the family can't wait to let Zheng Xuan put gold on their faces, and many poor sons dream of being recognized or commented by Zheng Xuan, if they are a little luckier, or even become a lucky disciple, they can turn over once and glorify their ancestors from now on.

Outside the door of the inn, it is also heavily guarded, and outside the cordon, a group of poor scholars, shabby scarves and Confucian clothes of various colors, like fans looking forward to their idols, while staring at the door of the inn, whispering. Those who can enter the cordon and wait by the door of the inn are all rich or noble, children of the family.

Although Long Chen also brought a few entourages, he was obviously not a wealthy family, so he could only stand behind the people, and he had no choice but to look at the ocean and sigh. Suddenly, people moved from a burst of sensation, let go of a passage, Chen Long also let the side of the road, it turned out that it was Tianshui City behind him who came to greet him, the guards lined up everyone, Zhang Ji was still riding his own jujube red high-headed horse, and his son Zhang Ji personally drove a carriage to pick up Zheng Xuan to show respect.

The curtain of the carriage driven by Zhang Ji hung low, and he slowly held it past Chen Long, who was standing on the side of the road with his hands in his hand. Chen Longben looked in the direction of the inn gate, but suddenly his face was hot, it seemed to be a feeling of being watched, and energy swept across his face. Chen Long felt strange and familiar, and when he turned his head blankly, he found that the curtain of the carriage Zhang Ji was driving shook slightly, as if it had just been opened and closed, and it should have been noticed by someone in the carriage.

Chen Long unconsciously glanced at the team of servants, and sure enough, he found that Jiang Wei was mixed in, and quietly winked at himself. As Zheng Xuan's die-hard fan, Jiang Wei will naturally participate in the whole process, and Zhang Sheng, who searched for Yan Xing that day, was also commanded by the guards.

Zhang Ji's carriage went to the door of the inn before slowly stopping, Zhang Ji lifted the curtain of the carriage door, everyone only felt that their eyes lit up, a white dress fluttered out of the air, and suddenly looked at a handsome young man, but Chen Long recognized it as his beloved Ma Yunluo at a glance.

I saw that she was dressed in Confucian clothes today, with a snow-white scarf holding her black hair behind her head, revealing a natural slender neck, and the men's Confucian clothes were draped to the end, tied tightly with a warm jade waist, highlighting her well-proportioned and tall figure, a Confucian dress was clean and decent, innocent and simple, and the short sword hanging from her waist showed her martial arts attributes. The voices of everyone's discussion had already been buzzing, and seeing that Zhang Ji seemed to help Ma Yunluo get out of the car, all of them were envious and praised for a while.

Chen Long saw Ma Yun smiling and Yan Yan accepted Zhang Ji's support, and a burst of jealousy surged in his heart, thinking that even if he traveled through a thousand years, he would still inevitably be jealous, and a man being green is definitely one of the most simple and ancient emotions of human beings. Suddenly remembered the feeling of being watched by the people in the carriage just now, could it be that Ma Yunluo found himself? Thinking of this, there was another burst of hope, and I felt very happy in my heart, if the Yiren had secretly paid attention to themselves, wouldn't they have a great chance? Love strikes like a mountain, and the wonderful feelings of narcissism and inferiority and self-pity are staged in the heart in turn, and the sweet and bitter tastes seem to be endless.

Just when Chen Long was suffering from gains and losses, and his heart was itching, the sound of everyone shouting suddenly sounded, interrupting Chen Long's thoughts. The door of the inn has been opened, and the master Zheng Xuan Zheng Kangcheng, who is still dressed in simple Confucian clothes, finally walked out of the inn and immediately caused a sensation. Zhang and Ma Yunluo personally forward, according to the etiquette of the disciples of the scriptures, Zheng Xuan into the carriage, Ma Yunluo boarded the war horse, followed by the carriage escort, in the crowd of people, Zheng Xuan's carriage arrived safely outside the gate of the Tianshui Gang, and it was a disturbance, and finally Zheng Xuan entered the main hall of the lecture, and the Tianshui Army guards were responsible for the perimeter protection, and many scholars were again blocked out of the cordon.

The Tianshui Gang also poured out of the nest, responsible for bringing in guests and the security of the preaching conventions on both sides of the river and inland. Although no one thought that there would be people in the Xiliang region who would openly harm the masters of the world, everyone knew that there were so many heavyweight guests, and their safety was worthy of the highest level of security.

With the invitation card written by Zhang Ji, Chen Long successfully passed the security check alone and entered the synagogue. Because he was a VIP level, he was able to enter the inner hall of the venue on the side of the Tianshui Gang all the way inward, only to find that the entire lecture conference was a semi-open arrangement, Zheng Xuan, Zhang Ji, Zhang Ji and others should be in another lounge, and many chairs and coffee tables were arranged in the inner hall, and only important guests should be able to sit. The scholars who were allowed to enter the periphery of the lecture hall were already the outskirts of the family, but they could only stand in the courtyard and listen to the lectures. As for more poor scholars, they can only wait far away from the periphery.

Because of Zhang Ji's handwriting, Chen Long was placed in the second row of the fourth column on the side of the lecturer, which should be said to be quite close to the lecturer. There were already a lot of people sitting in luxurious clothes, even if they were dressed in Confucian clothes, but they were also jade and beautiful, and Chen Long's eyes exchanged slightly, and when they saw that he was dressed plainly, they all had a hint of surprise, and no one took the initiative to come to talk.

There are also a lot of people in Hufu, their expressions are unruly, they should all be tribal leaders who came to participate in the Hundred Ethnic Conference, these bigwigs also admire the Central Plains culture, so they naturally will not miss such an opportunity.

Chen Long returned to his seat, knelt in front of the coffee table like others, and quickly took up the group rest gong and entered a state of selflessness. In this world, only peerless heroes such as Cao Cao and Sun Quan are worthy of their opponents, Chen Long doesn't believe that he can't win a lecture conference in Xiliang District, and he can't win a place in a martial arts competition.

It wasn't until Zheng Xuan appeared on the stage that the hall quickly became lively, and Chen Long raised his eyelids to watch, and saw that the people around him stood up one after another, so he stood up with everyone. Zheng Xuan stepped into the hall from the main entrance, and amid the cheers of everyone, Yun Qingfeng walked lightly through the hall, and walked to the main seat at the highest part of the hall without hesitation. There was the lecturer's seat, and no one in the world dared to compete with Zheng Xuan.

The coffee table in the entire hall was almost full, Chen Long observed carefully, and saw that on several main seats near the podium, there was Han De, the general he knew, and behind him was his third son Han Ying, Zhang Ji, Zhang Ji, father and son also each occupied a vertical seat, and closer to the left and right sides of the podium, there were several guests sitting upright, all of them were extraordinary, and they had a very generous bearing, but they didn't know any of them. Their seats were closer to the podium than Han De and Zhang Ji, and their status in Xiliang was obviously higher, Chen Long was surprised in his heart, and he didn't know that he could meet a few Xiliang bigwigs here, and he couldn't help but look forward to the introduction of personnel before the start of the conference, so as to save his boundless guesswork.

Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.