Chapter 8: The Poetry Meeting Begins

Li Yunmo was also shocked when he saw Li Yunran running out, and hurriedly said to Wu Lao beside him: "Wu Lao, I'm sorry for you."

"Yes," Wu Lao then chased out.

Shen Feng looked as if he had caused Li Yunmo and them a little trouble, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Li, this ......, I am also teasing him, I'm really embarrassed." ”

"It's okay, the little girl is thin-skinned, I'm embarrassed, just wait a minute" Li Yunmo said disapprerovingly.

Outside the restaurant,

After Li Yunran ran out, she stopped and walked on the street, looking back as she went. muttered in a low voice: "Stupid, you didn't see me come out, you won't come to chase me, it's really stupid, hum, if you don't come out, then I will never ignore you,"

"Haha, it seems that our young lady has finally started to fall in love." Wu Lao's voice came slowly.

Li Yunran was taken aback, her face was full of panic, and she exclaimed: "Old Wu, why do you walk without a sound, you scared me to death,"

"Haha, I think it was because Miss's mind didn't know where to fly that she didn't notice my arrival." Wu Lao said with a smile,

Li Yunran was ashamed, "Old Wu, what nonsense are you talking about,"

Wu Lao looked at the little girl's red cheeks with shame, and couldn't help laughing.

The girl almost grew up watching him, can't he see what she is thinking, it seems that the little girl has fallen in love with that Shen Feng,

Li Yunran blushed even more when she heard Wu Lao's presumptuous laughter.

"Elder Wu, you ...... You're laughing, I'm going to ignore you. ”

"Okay, okay, can't I say it?" Wu Lao looked at the girl and was really anxious, and hurriedly smiled.

"Hmph, that's pretty much it," Li Yunran said with a delicate little nose.

"Okay, girl, let's go back, otherwise the son should be in a hurry" Wu Lao was worried about Li Yunmo's safety, and hurriedly said and took Li Yunran back.

As soon as she heard her brother's name, Li Yunran was not playing a little temper, and followed Wu Lao back, and the thought that she might meet Shen Feng when she went back, her heart beat hard. I secretly said in my heart: "If she asks me to fulfill the gambling contract, should I kiss him, what should I do." ”

Just when he was thinking nonsense, he heard Wu Lao, who was walking in front, say again: "Girl, you were really captured by a love poem by that kid." ”

"Old Wu, you ...... again"

But this time, Wu Lao interrupted her, and his face was very serious.

"Girl, remember, don't ask if you really like that kid, but remember to listen to your heart and don't let yourself regret it later."

"Can't I let him be with me because of my identity?" Li Yunran didn't blush this time, but asked Wu Lao suspiciously.

Wu Lao looked at her stupid appearance, both helpless and distressed. "Girl, the twisted melon is not sweet, if you do that, not only will you not be happy, but he will not either."

After listening to Wu Lao's words, Li Yunran pondered for a while and said, "Wu Lao, I know, thank you,"

"It's good to understand, let's go."

"Hmm."

In the inn, Shen Feng and Li Yunmo chatted for a while and then separated.

Inside Li Yunmo's house.

Li Yunmo looked at Li Yunran and asked, "I'm back." ”

"Well, I'm sorry, big brother, for worrying you." Li Yunran replied nervously.

"Okay, I see you're tired too, go and rest" Looking at Li Yunran's tired face, he said with concern.

Seeing that the eldest brother didn't blame her for running out. Li Yunran regained her bright smile and said sweetly: "Thank you, big brother, I'll go back." ”

watched Li Yunran leave.

Li Yunmo shifted his gaze to Wu Lao's body, frowned and asked, "Wu Lao, Yun Ran her." ”

Wu Lao smiled helplessly: "I see, he likes Shen Feng's kid." ”

"Hey, this girl is so simple, a love poem captured her whole heart," in the face of this situation, even he didn't have the slightest solution, after all, since ancient times, feelings have been the most difficult to guess.

"That's it, Old Wu, look at Shen Feng, if it's good, it's okay to marry Yunran to him." Li Yunmo asked.

"Hehe, doesn't Childe already have his own plans." Seeing Li Yunmo ask himself, Wu Lao easily kicked the ball to him again.

Li Yunmo didn't show the slightest surprise when he heard Wu Lao's answer, as if he had known that he would say this.

Li Yunmo walked to the window, opened the window, looked at the sky in the distance, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and handed it to Wu Lao.

"Let's take a look at this first."

Wu Lao took a look, his face was shocked, and he frowned and asked, "This is?" ”

"This is a poem given to me by Shen Feng, and he asked me to use these poems in his name to participate in the poetry meeting for him." Li Yunmo said: "You see, these poems are very good, and it can even be said that the entire poetry world can't find a few works that can be compared." ”

Wu Lao looked at these poems until a long time before saying,

"If that's the case, I'm afraid this person won't be easy in the future, Childe, we ......."

Li Yunmo raised his hand to stop his next words.

A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, fleeting, "I have my own plans." ”

Shen Feng was originally going to attend the poetry meeting in person, but he thought about his appearance and showed it too early. Let Li Yunmo do it for him.

Shen Feng's previous reputation was too stinky, although many people didn't know him, it was inevitable that there would be one or two who knew him. Seeing Shen Feng's sudden change, so as not to cause some unnecessary trouble.

Besides, it is not as cost-effective to go to the poetry meeting as it is to cultivate the Heavenly Divine Technique of the Ruins.

In the near future, the day when the poetry of Jiang Xuecheng will come. The whole Jiang Snow City was lively.

The poetry meeting was held at Mirror Lake, a famous scenic spot in Jiangxue City.

Mirror Lake: Surrounded by water, there is a small island in the center of the lake,

The poetry will be carried out by the major talents by boat cloth and around the island, make their own proud poems, sent to the island by special people, and be tasted by those masters who have been famous in the poetry world for a long time, and select the best works, the first place will be the leader, and it is rumored that this poetry will even be the leading figure Xiao He in the poetry circle. Just imagine how much face you will have if you get the top spot, and then you will have all the face.

On the mirror lake, there are many boats, a sea of people, everyone has a look of longing, who doesn't want to get the position of leader.

"Brother Hahalin, I have made sufficient preparations for the poetry meeting this time, you have to be careful." A man dressed in brocade looked at the man on a boat next to him and asked.

The man looked back and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Brother Wang, hehe, the person who Brother Wang should be careful with is not me, but someone else,"

"Oh, is there anyone more powerful than Brother Lin?" The man surnamed Wang asked suspiciously.

"Haha, that's good,............" Brother Lin then told what he had seen and heard in the restaurant a few days ago.

And this Brother Lin is the man who witnessed Shen Feng's poetry that day. Since that day, he has realized his shortcomings. took Shen Feng as his idol.

"It's God's work." The man surnamed Wang sighed.

"Haha, Brother Wang, I don't know how it compares to the poem you prepared."

The man surnamed Wang had a bitter smile on his face, "It's very different." He thought that he would definitely be able to hide from the leader this time, but he didn't expect to kill a Cheng Biting Jin halfway and cut off his beard.

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"Yun Ran, you take these poems to participate in the poetry meeting for Brother Shen," Li Yunmo handed the poems written by Shen Feng to his sister and said.

Li Yunran took the poem and glanced at it, with a surprised expression in her eyes. looked at the eldest brother and stammered: "Big brother, these are all done by him"

Li Yunmo looked at him and nodded slowly.

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In the anticipation of everyone, the poetry meeting finally began, and everyone went to the competition with their proud works.

(Haha, I wrote badly, I was originally going to write a poetry meeting in detail, but I can't compose poems, I can plagiarize Tang Feng's poems, but I can't copy other people's poems, and I can't write them myself, so I can only pass them in one stroke.) )