Chapter 197: Wenchang Event

Cheng Junyu said softly: "Brother Mingyu, what you said is right, a small idea may really change my life, but I know it too late, I don't even know when my change started." ”

Cheng Junyu smiled shyly: "Don't tell the big brother, I swore when I was a child, and the Lang Jun I will find in the future should be a man who stands up to the sky, not only to have the talent of the top talent, but also to be able to kill jackals on the battlefield." That's what I've been aiming for for years. ”

Duan Mingyu snorted, and said in his heart, I already knew about your grand ambition, your father told me a long time ago, it is because of this that your little girl has not been married until now, carefully calculated, Wen Taowu is really born to be the champion and set it.

"Just like Brother Mingyu, you told me before, I want to travel the world, but it doesn't mean that I will definitely be able to go. The desire to travel is beautiful, but the process of actual travel is not necessarily beautiful. Cheng Junyu's words made Lin Wanrong a little big, a woman's mind is really hard to guess, there is Wan Yanyan in the front, and Cheng Junyu in the back, and it is troublesome for women to read too much.

Cheng Junyu suddenly stretched out his little hand, put it on his hand and said, "Brother Mingyu, do you feel it, am I different from before?" Her little hands were warm and soft, as if they were still trembling slightly.

Duan Mingyu's heart fluttered, and he secretly sighed in his heart, this chick is not simple, she learned to take advantage of me so quickly.

Cheng Junyu's mind is pure, although his little hands tremble slightly, but there is no trace of nonsense. Duan Mingyu inadvertently touched her little hand, and it felt as smooth as clotted cream. This chick's little hands are so soft, and I don't know if it will be cheap in the future

Which thing.

Bah, bah, it must be Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is determined to win.

Duan Mingyu sighed in his heart, took Cheng Junyu's hand, and pretended to be holy: "Miss Junyu, under the light of my brilliance, you have been reborn, bless you, let's have a pure hug below." ”

Cheng Junyu giggled, ran with lotus feet, couldn't walk a few steps, and suddenly turned around and smiled: "Brother Mingyu, although you are a bit bad, I really like to talk to you." After she finished speaking, she giggled and ran away, leaving Duan Mingyu standing there alone.

The flowers in the garden were gone, Duan Mingyu picked up a small petal, pinched it gently, and remembered what Luo Ning had just said, his heart was confused and hazy. I don't know what this girl wants to do, I feel like I've been soaked.

Duan Mingyu was unhappy in his heart, and walked back to the hall, but saw that Cheng Junyu was already standing next to Cheng Zhiyuan, smiling at him.

rì, what is this doing, scaring Lao Tzu a lot.

Cheng Zhiyuan said with a smile, "Brother Mingyu, Brother is here to make it clear to you, after these two rì, our conference to recruit sons-in-law with literature will begin, cough cough, the official name of this conference is called, Wenchang Poetry Club, Brother Wei is looking forward to Brother Xian shining and taking the lead!" ”

Wenchang Poetry Club, the name is good, there is a xìng grid, I like it, Duan Mingyu asked, "I don't know where the conference will be held, my little brother will definitely participate at that time!" ”

Cheng Zhiyuan said, "Well, the competition location is on the shore of Weiliu Lake in the east of the city!" ”

"Okay, in that case, Brother Cheng, I'll leave first, Junyu, wait for me to marry you and go home!" Duan Mingyu arched his hand, but saw Cheng Junyu's face flushed, and Duan Mingyu had already turned around in stride.

When I woke up in the morning, it was already bright, and the golden sunlight shone in through the screen window of the room, and fell to the ground to make small golden holes, which was beautiful.

The husband and wife embracing each other on the bed, showered in the golden light, warm, indescribably warm and comfortable.

"It's a new day!" Duan Mingyu shouted, smiling, stretching his waist, stretching his neck, and the quilt covering his body slipped down.

Wan Yanyan, who was nestled in his arms, sighed, her long eyelashes trembled, she slowly opened her beautiful eyes, her pretty face was flushed, her snow-white arms stretched out, hugged his neck tightly, and exhaled like a land: "Official, it's still early, let's sleep for a while." ”

Duan Mingyu touched her pepper and said with a smile: "The plan of the day lies in the morning, as soon as you touch the fairy, you will be called chūn, don't sleep, don't sleep, bask in the sun." ”

"I hate it, I obviously lost my participation in the Wenchang Meeting, and I begged for my wife, so high-sounding." Qin Xian'er blushed and snorted.

Yanyan still knows me, worthy of being a wonderful person who has slept with me, Duan Mingyu haha said: "This, I'll tell you later." I'm going out now, Yanyan, will you go with me? ”

Wan Yanyan bit her red lips lightly and hummed: "You just go, why don't you pull me up, go, go, marry Junyu home as soon as possible, I also have a companion in Pingrì!" ”

In the end, Duan Mingyu was almost kicked out of the gate.

Coming to the shore of Weijing Lake, the inns on both sides were full of talented people from all over the world, not only the food and accommodation were full, but I heard that even the business of the jì courtyard had doubled, and the old bustards had already laughed, and they really responded to the old saying of prosperity and prostitution. The people who come and go on the street are all kinds of talents. There are those who have lived for a few years, and there are also those who have just come from other places, and from time to time there is a sound of surprise from old friends seeing each other, brothers and sisters. As for those who are also, words must talk about poetry, and for a while in the city of Songzhou, poetry is heard everywhere.

This Songzhou Wenchang meeting has such a great charm? Anyone who knew two words actually came. The atmosphere was too hot.

A Wenchang Club can attract so many people, and these talents are good enough. Duan Mingyu didn't have much interest in this poetry event. If it weren't for Luo Ning's sincerity, he wouldn't have bothered to care about it. But now that I'm back, I have to go and see what, whether I can write poetry is another thing, as the old saying goes, it's all about participation!

Just as he was about to hold a personal question, he suddenly heard a gong, and two teams of public servants came in front, each with more than 50 people, holding up various plaques and walking side by side, which was very spectacular. A government official who walked in the front struck a big gong and sang loudly: "The literary event is a flower in Songzhou." Songzhou Wenchang will be famous in the Tang Dynasty, and Songzhou Thorn Shi Cheng Zhi is a remote adult, and welcomes talents from all walks of life to come. "This group of officials is dressed in fiery red uniforms, and the line is long, and it looks very eye-catching.

Duan Mingyu was secretly amused in his heart, isn't it just to have a poetry meeting, how can this old Cheng be preached everywhere, lest others don't know, he is also enough sāo.

"Hey, brother......" Duan Mingyu pulled a scholar passing by, this white sè robe looked kind, and the reader has always been the source and divergence of gossip, and he drinks tea and chats when he has nothing to do, so he chose such a talent: "Little brother Duan Mingyu, I want to ask ......"

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