Seeing that the people around him were gathering more and more, Zhang Twelve's head was big for a while, and he looked at the sky outside and said, "The backyard is estimated to be open, let's go over!" ”

Regardless of Lu Fujing and Chen Qiaoxi's reactions, he directly took their hands and ran to the backyard, while Lu Yuner stood there alone, looking at Zhang Twelve's back a little helplessly, with a faint sadness:

Did you forget me......

When she came to the backyard, Lu Fujing shook Zhang Twelve's hand away, and then glared at him fiercely, but Chen Qiaoxi still blushed and didn't say anything.

Zhang Twelve smiled awkwardly and said: "It happened suddenly, I didn't think about it so much, two young ladies forgive me!" ”

Both of them gave him a blank look, but they had a different style.

Zhang Twelve didn't answer again, because he was shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of him......

The backyard of this drunken spring building is full of all kinds of osmanthus trees, including various varieties of golden osmanthus, silver osmanthus, and red osmanthus.

And under each tree, there is a short table, on which is placed rice paper and pen and ink, which is estimated to be used for all talented and beautiful people to compose poems.

Now it is the golden autumn festival, the pearl Ying Qiong tree, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, the fragrance floats for several miles, refreshing people's hearts, at this time the full moon in the sky is bright, the faint white halo pours down, to all kinds of osmanthus intertwined, a good scenery at the end.

Chen Qiaoxi and Lu Fujing also came to the backyard of this drunken spring building for the first time, looking at the golden and small flowers of the osmanthus trees, dotted with delicate red leaves, and their mood improved.

The nose smelled bursts of faint, sweet, and refreshing osmanthus fragrance, the osmanthus fragrance was simply a little intoxicating, which made Zhang Twelve think of the scene when he was a child in the welfare home, and his heart moved, and he didn't care about anything, so he took Chen Qiaoxi and Lu Fujing's hands and walked towards the depths of the osmanthus.

The two of them were pulled away so suddenly, both of them were a little inexplicable, and when Zhang Twelve pulled them to a big osmanthus tree to stop, and then went over to hold the tree and shake it, the osmanthus fell in a stream, instantly forming a beautiful and charming osmanthus rain.

Then he looked at the stunned two people with a smile and said, "Is this osmanthus rain beautiful?" ”

Both of them had red cheeks, especially the domineering female demon Lu Fujing's face was red, which was really rare, and their eyes looked at Zhang Twelve without speaking......

…………

As night fell, all the talented and beautiful people in the building entered the backyard one after another.

Although he was sprayed by Zhang Twelve so unqualified, Li Xiangbai saw that Zhang Twelve and Qin Yutong were not so familiar with each other, even if he was very unhappy in his heart, he still held it in his heart, and he was still gentle and elegant on the surface.

How else to talk about the human face and the heart of the beast.

"Miss Qin, this poetry meeting is about to start, Li sees that Miss Qin is also single, why don't you join me and Brother Hou? It's just a good time to point each other straight. ”

"Oh."

Qin Yutong replied softly, but what drifted through his mind was the picture of the person pulling the two young ladies of the Lu family away, and he felt a little stunned.

Li Xiangbai didn't expect Qin Yutong to agree so simply, the joy in his heart, the unhappiness just now has long been left behind, and he can't wait to spill his pen and ink now and show his majesty.

…………

Entering the backyard, the crowd split into groups of three and gathered around a short table.

Originally, Li Xiangbai and Hou Junting were together, and then Zhou Zhiwei, a talented son of Liangzhou, was added together, just three of them, sharing a table.

But now that Li Xiangbai has invited Qin Yutong over, he naturally no longer wants Zhou Zhiwei, an unrelated person, to continue to follow, so he smiled and said: "Brother Zhou, you see that Brother Hou and I are just three of them, and Miss Qin, are you ......?"

Zhou Zhiwei is not stupid, he can't hear the meaning of driving people away so obviously, and he has been in Liangzhou for so many years, suppressing the anger in his heart, he arched his hand and said: "Since Brother Li is accompanied by my first talented girl in Liangzhou, Miss Qin, then Zhou will not bother and say goodbye!" ”

"Farewell!"

Li Xiangbai smiled, thinking that this person would also look at his eyes, not bad, not bad.

And after Zhou Zhiwei turned around, his face was already gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

…………

From the position where Zuichun Lou just entered the backyard, there was a table that was much better than other short tables in terms of texture and shape, and everyone else had already chosen their own tables, but such a good location, such a good table, but no one was sitting.

Seeing this, Li Xiangbai smiled slightly, and his heart was clear.

The poems made in this position will be the first to be posted by Zuichun Building, the good will be better, the bad will be worse, and the poets are really afraid to come.

But Li Xiangbai's group is different, a Jingzhou talent, a Jinling talent, and there is also a talented and beautiful Liangzhou No. 1 talented woman in it, they don't choose this table, who else is qualified to choose?

So Li Xiangbai brought Hou Junting, Qin Yutong, and Shi Shiran to this table, and at the same time glanced at the others with arrogant eyes, quite a feeling of who was competing.

…………

Because there is no longer the mentality that Qin Yutong must have, Zhang Twelve will be more indifferent to come to see this Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting again, staying here is for fun, and well, let his student Lu Yuner see the world, which is also his original intention of persuading Lu Fujing and Chen Qiaoxi to come here.

Zhang Twelve and the two women chose a short table in the corner, which was just right - I almost forgot, there was also Lu Yuner's half the size, but he was young, and it was enough for the four of them to share a table.

Poor Lu Yun'er, didn't he say that he would come to see the world, but now how do you look at it, you feel like an additive?

On their side, Wang Yunshi pulled the dissatisfied Wang Ba and the Chen Gongzi and chose another short table next to them.

Wang Ba still looked dissatisfied, not because he was sitting next to Zhang Twelve - to be honest, he didn't hate Zhang Twelve so much now.

The reason why he hated Zhang Twelve was just because of his status as a son-in-law, but later after Zhang Twelve was suspended, he didn't pose any threat to him, and later he still fought against him everywhere because Zhang Twelve spoke disrespectfully to him, and he panicked.

But now he has no time to hate Zhang Twelve, because another real rival in love has appeared - Li Xiangbai.

But he can't step on Li Xiangbai like Zhang Twelve - although he has never succeeded in stepping on it.

Although Wang Ba is stupid, it is still very clear who can step on him and who cannot step on him, a scholar like Zhang Twelve, who is poor and white, and has no background to speak of, can step on it, but Li Xiangbai, a talented man from Jingzhou, can't step on it, at least not yet-because he can't figure out his background.

You know, Jingzhou is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and any person who is pulled out can be a big official, how dare he move such a person?

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