"Ziming, how are you preparing for the poetry meeting?" Xu Lun called Wang Jie and asked.

Wang Jie smiled slightly and replied: "This is natural, I will spare no effort in this poetry meeting, and let others know that my three masterpieces are not false." ”

Xu Lun nodded, looked at Du Ling with an indifferent expression on the side, and asked in surprise: "Zhong Huan, why do you have such an expression, are you worried?" ”

Du Ling paused, nodded and said: "For our strength, naturally there is no need to be arrogant, but this Luo Cheng can make three poems, I'm afraid it's not easy, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for me to be so reckless in the poetry competition." ”

As soon as Wang Jie heard this, he frowned, and shouted: "Zhong Huan, how can you grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige?" Even if Luo Cheng is powerful, is it possible that the three of you and me can join forces, then Luo Cheng is good at writing poetry, and the three of you and I are not weak, if you don't compete, how can you be willing? ”

Xu Lun was also quite confident, nodded and said: "Although Luo Cheng has a strong talent for expression, his poems are innumerable, it is impossible for every poem to be so powerful, right?" ”

"What Mingde said is very true, and although those three poems are said to be written by Luo Cheng, no one has ever seen them with their own eyes, who knows whether they are true or false?" Wang Jie paused and said.

Du Ling looked at Wang Jie, his tone was slightly dark, and he said, "What if it is really Luo Cheng's doing?" ”

Wang Jie was stunned, and suddenly said: "If Luo Chengzhen is so powerful, even if I lose, I will be convinced!" In the past few years, it is the first time that someone has been pressed on the head, how can you be willing not to compete? ”

Wang Jie's words made Du Ling smile and nodded: "Okay, Ziming, since you all said so, why don't I fight with all my might?" Win or lose, do your best. ”

At this moment, the three of them also thought clearly, and they didn't necessarily have to win over Luo Cheng. It's just that in the mouth of others, they are not as good as Luo Cheng, and they always feel unwilling.

If you compare, even if they lose, they are convinced, and there will be no regrets. To put it simply, it's a contest.

……

Time passed, and it was already three days later.

The appointed time has arrived.

Luo Cheng changed into plain white casual clothes, so that he would not lose his position, nor would he show his identity excessively. Luo Cheng, who changed into casual clothes, is handsome, with red lips and white teeth, and he is really a handsome young man.

Although Luo Cheng is only twelve years old, he already has a height of one meter six, and it will definitely be no problem to grow one meter eight more. A normal person, 1.8 meters is considered tall, but it is a little incongruous to grow to more than 1.9 meters.

Luo Cheng took Luo Chun and Luo An out of the Beiping Palace and went to the Yinghong Mansion.

Luo Cheng had never been to Yinghong Mansion, and he didn't know where Yinghong Mansion was, but now that there was an uproar in the city, Luo Cheng easily found Yinghong Mansion with joining the group.

At this moment, the Yinghong Mansion was already surrounded by water, and it took a lot of effort for Luo Cheng and the others to enter the Yinghong Mansion.

It is the tradition of the Chinese people to see the excitement, no matter when, as long as there is excitement to see, there will definitely be no people. Now that the Poetry of the Red Chamber is already well-known in Beiping City, how can there be fewer people watching the excitement?

Especially this is the home of Beiping Sanjie, and a group of fans also rushed to help. In the peaceful environment of the world, many people have become vassals and elegant, and the three heroes of Beiping are handsome and talented, so they are naturally wishful husbands in the eyes of countless people.

"Are the three of you here for the poetry party?"

The servant guarding the door stretched out his hand to stop the three of them and asked.

Luo Chun took out an invitation from his arms and handed it to the servant, who saw that there was an invitation, changed his attitude slightly, and let the three of them enter the Yinghong Mansion.

After Mr. Li left, another invitation was sent over. After all, this poetry club is not something that all idle people can come into.

This poetry club is organized by Sanjie, and the invitations issued are either literary names or talented people. Only people with invitations can enter the Red Mansion, if not, it would be impossible for the Red Mansion to fit so many people.

Walking into the Yinghong Mansion, Luo Cheng looked around with some curiosity. After all, it's the first time I've come to this kind of place, so it's inevitable that I'll be curious.

Luo Cheng found that although this Ying Red Mansion was a green building, it did not have the extremely vulgar and strong taste of vulgar powder. On the contrary, it is very clean, and there is a light fragrance in the air, which is the fragrance of flowers.

In the Yinghong Mansion, although there are women to receive them, most of them are dignified, and they can't tell that they are women who have fallen into the dust.

The decoration in this red mansion is very elegant, not too luxurious, and it does not look vulgar. In Luo Cheng's view, there is a sense of scholarly déjà vu.

"No wonder those scholars like to come to this Ying Red Mansion......" Luo Cheng muttered in his heart, this Ying Red Mansion looks like this, it can be called a high-end club, with extremely high taste and higher taste, for those who have money to read, the attraction can be called fatal.

After all, sometimes people come here not necessarily to clap their hands, but to enjoy the edification of art and feel the beauty of life......

Luo Cheng estimated that the service of clapping hands must be indispensable for this Yinghong Mansion, but after a lot of foreplay, clapping hands has become irrelevant.

After all, they are all readers, and they eat spiritual food, and they are very happy when they are happy.

"This little brother?" A voice came and pulled Luo Cheng's thoughts back, and Luo Cheng turned around to see that it was a young man in a brocade robe.

"Huh? Is there anything going on with Brother Tai? Luo Cheng's eyes flashed, and he asked lightly.

The young man smiled and said, "Look at you like this, could it be that you are the first time to come to the Red Mansion?" Was you invited by invitation? ”

Luo Cheng nodded and replied briefly: "Exactly." ”

"No wonder, it's not that I'm exaggerating, this Ying Red House is indeed a good place! Among them, the beauties are all like flowers and jade, and they are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and their talents are compelling, especially the girl Qiuyuan, the leader in the Red Mansion, is even more like a fairy, if she can become the guest of the Qiuyuan girl, it is really in vain in this life......" The young man sighed for a while, sighed and said, as if he had exhausted the ambition in his heart.

"......" Luo Cheng stared at this brother, very speechless, it seemed that this brother was a little talkative, and his speech was a little out of tune.

"Uh, don't mind, little brother, depending on the age of the little brother, brother, I said that this is really inappropriate." The young man in brocade smiled awkwardly and continued: "Look at your appearance, shouldn't you be the heir of a certain gentleman, haha, you just be an old brother I didn't say anything just now, haha." ”

Luo Cheng was silent and silent, he really didn't know what to say at this time, he was about to say goodbye, and the young man in brocade said again: "Today's poetry meeting, this Ying Red Mansion has been chartered, I heard that the girl from Qiuyuan is also playing on the stage, I'm afraid you don't know, the girl from Qiuyuan has extraordinary piano skills, it's really like fairy music......"

"By the way, I also heard that this poetry meeting, the girl of Qiuyuan will also come up with a question, but I don't know what the topic is, if you can win the heart of a beautiful person with a poem, it is willing to let a certain life span for ten years......"

PS, happy National Day, keep at least two shifts a day in the future!