At this time, there have been many students in the hall, and most of the dozens of mahogany cases are also seated in front of them, which can be seen that the seats are full of splendid splendor, the fragrance of jade tea is overflowing, and the maids are dazzling, and the room is really full of brilliance.

Sima Wei is a big celebrity in the country, as soon as she walked into the hall, she immediately attracted the attention of many people, and when she was looking around for a seat, a handsome young man in a jade crown came from the crowd, and smiled at Sima Wei: "Miss Sima, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

"It turned out to be Brother Li, the little girl is polite." Sima Wei smiled at the handsome young man.

The handsome young man smiled and said: "Miss Sima is polite, your Red Sleeve Poetry Society can come today, it has become the most beautiful scenery on our Mid-Autumn Festival, I believe that your Poetry Society will be able to achieve a good ranking tonight." ”

"Hehe, Brother Li is really uplifting." Sima Wei said with a smile, "If you want to collect papers, the entire Guozijian should be the first in your Li Du Poetry Society, Brother Li is here, who dares to claim the king and hegemony." ”

"Haha, lifting and lifting, it's just a thin name in the next, and today is one of the judges by the young lady's brother Sima Zhuangyuan, and then you need to appreciate the demeanor of the champion Lang in the next." Although the handsome young man had a modest tone, there was a smug look on his whole face, and it was obvious that Sima Wei's words made him very happy.

Sima Wei replied with a smile: "Brother Li is really modest, but Brother Li has a dinner party today, so you have to come a little later, and I believe that the two of you will be able to talk happily and create another good poem." ”

Gao Neng saw that this person was more handsome than himself, dressed more luxuriously than himself, and had a very happy meeting with Sima Wei, he couldn't help but be a little jealous for a while, and couldn't help muttering softly: "It's also Li Du Poetry Society, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!" ”

Although the voice was small, the handsome young man seemed to have excellent ear power, his face sank, his eyes were already towards Gao Neng, and he said coldly: "Miss Sima, who is this friend?" ”

Sima Wei felt that Gao Neng seemed to have accidentally made the handsome young man angry, but making Cui Wenqing the target of the public was her purpose tonight, so she just smiled lightly and introduced to both parties: "Brother Li, these two are Cui Wenqing and Gao Neng, they are the people of the Yiku Poetry Society, Brother Cui, this one is the president of Li Du Poetry Society, Li Xiaobai, who is known as Little Li Bai." ”

Hearing the names of the two, Li Xiaobai's face became even colder, and he said with a sneer: "It turns out that the two of you are Cui Wenqing and Gao Neng, and you are the ones who made Nan Mingli apologize in public?" ”

Gao Neng was a little sluggish, and he hadn't noticed that Li Xiaobai's face was a little unsightly, and he replied with a straight face: "Nan Gongzi has done something wrong, and he should be punished, and this is also the punishment he deserves." ”

"Good! You can say that again! Li Xiaobai sneered, "Yiku Poetry Society? Under it seems that I have never heard of it. ”

Before Gao could speak, Sima Wei next to him had already interjected with a smile: "This is Brother Cui and Brother Gao's newly established poetry club, they just said in front of me that they want to show their strength in the poetry collection, so that all classmates will be impressed." ”

As soon as he heard this, Li Xiaobai's eyes shot a fierce divine light, and he said coldly: "The little-known poetry society is also going to show its strength in front of us? Brother Cui, are you too ashamed to say these words? ”

Cui Wenqing realized that Sima Wei, a stinky little girl, was actually pulling hatred for herself, and immediately cried and laughed, looked at her and asked with a smile: "Miss Sima, did we say these things just now?" ”

Sima Wei said with a smile: "I said it, obviously it was said by the senior brother, I heard it." ”

Gao Neng didn't notice the undercurrent surging in this, and said with a straight face: "Yes, Brother Cui, I did say this just now, you have to be famous early, I believe that tonight we will be able to make the name of Yiku Poetry Society." ”

Hearing this, a trace of anger suddenly flashed across Li Xiaobai's face, but he had excellent self-cultivation, and he had already suppressed his anger quickly, and said with a cold chin on his head: "Okay, Cui Wenqing, Gao Neng, I remember the two of you, I want to see tonight, how you impress us." With a cold snort, he suddenly turned and left.

Gao Neng realized that the situation was different, and asked Cui Wenqing stupidly: "Brother Cui, did I say something wrong just now?" Why did he leave like this all of a sudden? ”

Cui Wenqing sighed secretly that he was not afraid of god-like opponents, but he was afraid of pig-like teammates, but he was not good at accusing Gao Neng in public, and said with a smile: "Maybe it was the self-confidence you showed just now that made him a little ashamed of himself, so he left." ”

It's right to think about it, and he doesn't dwell on this matter, but Sima Wei smiled when she heard this, and said meaningfully: "Brother Cui, you are really confident." ”

Cui Wenqing also smiled and retorted: "Miss Sima, you are the real one who came tonight, there must be a trick, right?" ”

Sima Wei didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "No matter what, tonight Wei Wei wants to appreciate Brother Cui's poetry talent, and please be able to give me advice and open everyone's eyes." ”

Cui Wenqing had roughly guessed that Sima Wei's purpose in inviting him here today was to make him ugly, and the judgment of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Collection was still Sima Tang, who had a holiday with him, which put him in a disadvantageous situation.

However, Cui Wenqing has never been afraid of anyone, and if it comes to writing poems and lyrics, it is difficult for him, a traverser who has read Tang and Song poems, to plagiarize a few poems at will later, and deal with the scene.

Soon, waiters came to arrange their seats.

Sima Wei's Red Sleeve Poetry Society sat at the front of the East Wing, and there were four women of the same age who sat with her, and there was no need to ask if they were also members of the Red Sleeve Poetry Society.

And I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Cui Wenqing and the high-energy Yiku Poetry Society sat not far behind Sima Wei's side, and they could hear each other's conversations.

It's still early at the moment, and the students are chatting with each other, even Sima Wei is chatting happily with the women in the same society, and they are constantly laughing with each other.

The few of them chatted about their daughters, such as beautiful clothes, such as rouge gouache, jewelry and jade, etc., Cui Wenqing was naturally not interested in eavesdropping, but Gao Neng listened to the conversation of Sima Wei and others with his ears pricked up, showing interest.

Just spent most of the hour, the sunset outside the window was already hanging at the end of the handover of heaven and water, and the whole Luoshui was sparkling and shaking under the light of the blood-red sunset, which was so beautiful that it was dizzying.

At this time, many students stood up and walked to the window to watch the sunset over the long river, discussing and admiring one after another, and even Cui Wenqing was immersed in such a beautiful scenery for a while.

(End of chapter)