Chapter 230: Swaggering

Ningyuan Garden is located in the southeast corner of Fugu County, covering an area of nearly 100 acres, and is a beautiful garden with Jiangnan garden style.

In the early summer, the poplar stands tall in the Ning Garden, the flowers and plants are all over, the pavilions and pavilions are hidden in the flowers and green leaves, the small bridges of the water pavilion can be seen everywhere, the sparkling pond water is like a green pearl like a piece of connection, the water vapor is dense, the grass is swaying, the birds are singing, and it is extraordinarily quiet and empty.

Today, Fuzhou Thorn History holds a poetry collection here, and I think it is also because of the beautiful style of Ningyuan.

Indeed, in such a place like a paradise, it is natural for people to integrate into the landscape, and the Lingtai is clear, which must be of great benefit to composing poems and lyrics.

The poetry collection was held in the afternoon, when it was still early, but many students had already entered the park.

Those who can participate in this poetry collection are undoubtedly not well-known students in Fuzhou or the surrounding areas, and many students have even made a name for themselves, which is really a collection of heroes.

And according to rumors, Fuzhou Thorn History invited Sima Tang, the new champion Sima Tang, Su Shi of Bangyan, and Xie Qingfeng, the assistant teacher of Guozijian, Sima Tang and Su Shi are the leaders of the younger generation in the literary world, and they can come to participate, which naturally adds a lot of luster to the poetry collection.

And Xie Qingfeng is a well-known Confucian in the country, and if the students can get his appreciation and favor, it will be of great benefit.

The entrance of Ning Garden was bustling, and a black-clothed official who was over half a hundred years old was inspecting the invitations of the scholars at the door.

He was meticulous and serious, and he kept out many of the scholars who came to him, and he was indifferent to their requests.

"This adult, Shen Quan, a bachelor from Linzhou, has admired the elegance of Ningyuan for a long time, and I ask my lord to let me in."

"My lord, it is Chen Chuan, a scholar from Fugu County, although he did not receive an invitation this time, but he is still brilliant, please tell Lord Thorn Shi, how about the concession?"

The black-clothed official squinted his eyes and looked at the requesters gathered around, his expression was so arrogant that a pair of nostrils were almost facing the sky, and he snorted coldly and said: "Lord Assassin Shi has an order, only those who hold the invitation cards distributed by the prefecture government can enter today, and those who do not have invitations should not ask around here, telling you that it is useless, the poetry conference is a gathering of elegant people, how can you cats and dogs come to participate!" If you make noise here again, believe it or not, this official ordered the guards to beat you out with sticks! ”

The black-clothed official's words could be described as very mean, which immediately made the "cats and dogs" who did not have invitations in his mouth blush.

looked at the samurai guarding the gate of the mansion, but "cats and dogs" didn't dare to refute, they all gritted their teeth and dared not speak.

At this time, several carriages drawn by two horses rumbled in and stopped in front of the entrance.

When all the scholars saw such a momentum, they couldn't help but look curiously.

I saw the curtain of the carriage move, and several beauties with bright eyes and bright teeth walked down, one of them was as delicate as a flower, with a graceful figure, and a yellow skirt shirt that looked like a slender figure.

She walked to the entrance of Ning Garden, bowed slightly to the scholars who were watching in surprise, and said with a smile: "Dare to ask all the sons, is this Ning Garden?" ”

Yiren smiled lightly, thousands of styles, and the fragrant wind came to his face, which suddenly made the scholars stunned for a while, but no one accosted him.

The woman in the yellow shirt frowned slightly, and when she saw the dumbfounded appearance of the scholars, she couldn't help but laugh again, and said, "Hey, why don't you all speak?" Dumb or not? ”

The scholars suddenly came to their senses, and one of them hurriedly bowed his hand and replied in a panic: "Girl, this is Ning Yuan." ”

As soon as the words fell, the scholars all started to speak:

"If the girl is not familiar with the environment of Ningyuan, Xiaosheng can accompany her as a guide, I wonder if the girl is willing?"

"Miss, don't listen to this guy's nonsense, this guy is not a decent gentleman, or Xiaosheng will accompany Miss into the park, and it is worth keeping Miss."

"You are really a beautiful woman, Miss, Chen Shanping, a famous scholar in Xia Naifu Prefecture, is also one of the invited scholars of this poetry collection, if Miss does not give up, I am willing to go to Ningyuan with Miss to swim with my arms, and recite poems."

The woman in the yellow shirt did not show the slightest shyness, but covered her small mouth and laughed softly.

After laughing, she suddenly rolled her eyes at the scholars, and said coquettishly: "Don't you think! Miss Ben is not so easy to deceive! With that, he snorted slightly, turned around and went like a proud peacock.

The scholars were itching, and they couldn't help but show wolf-like eyes when they looked at the back of the beauty.

At this time, the woman in the yellow shirt came to a carriage in the center and said softly, "Childe, we have arrived in Ning Yuan. ”

A soft answer came from the carriage, and I saw a man in white lift the curtain and lead a beautiful maid out of the high carriage, standing proudly, with a high spirit, just like the stars holding the moon, surrounded by all the women, and the beautiful woman in the yellow shirt was also among them.

Seeing this, the sons were immediately indignant, and shouted dissatisfiedly:

"Who is this, the shelf is so big."

"BMW Xiangche, stunning beauty, this person is really not small!"

"Hmph, at first glance, it's just a gentleman, don't say it!"

……

The white-clothed man who was surrounded by all the women obviously felt the jealousy and envy of the scholars next to him, and if he was not careful, he seemed to have become the target of the public.

Indeed, more than a dozen glamorous Jiao'e accompanied him alone, soft-spoken, coquettishly laughing, and it was impossible not to be jealous of others.

He whispered to the yellow-shirted woman, "Uh, Zell, am I a little too bright?" ”

The woman in the yellow shirt smiled lightly, and then smiled and said in a serious manner: "Don't be ostentatious, not ostentatious at all, only in this way can you highlight the noble identity of the son, and now you are the backbone of the sisters!" ”

The man in white smiled helplessly, but didn't say anything more.

This group of men and women is Cui Wenqing and Wu Caier and other Victoria's Secret ladies who came to perform in Ningyuan.

At this time, the black-clothed officials standing at the gate of the garden saw Cui Wenqing and others in such a formation, and the women were all delicate and beautiful, extremely moving, an old face suddenly collapsed, and said in a cold voice: "Who are the people who came, and then blocked the door like this, believe it or not, the official asked you to fork you out." ”

Cui Wenqing was stunned when he heard this, then frowned, and said angrily: "Who is this old man?" The tone is so arrogant. ”

Wu Zeer glanced at the black-clothed official and replied, "It seems that the official in charge of inspecting the invitation, Childe, I will go and ask." ”

After finishing speaking, Wu Caier walked in front of the black-clothed official and saluted slightly: "This lord, we are the dancing girls who came to participate in the performance, this is our invitation, please take a look." With that, he handed the invitation card to the black-clothed officer.

The black-clothed official took it reservedly, glanced at it, and the corners of his lips showed a look of contempt and ridicule, and said coldly: "Oh, it turns out that you are the group of Victoria's Secret babies who are bare-chested, immoral, and lowly and unbearable, it is really better to meet than to be famous!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Caier couldn't help but be stunned, and even the scholars next to him were all stunned, and the eyes that looked at the women gradually changed.

(End of chapter)