Originally, Zhao Yange was wearing a very gorgeous coat, silk jacket, white riding boots, and his appearance was also good, but the sudden heavy rain was very disappointing, which made his appearance a lot lower for no reason.

"The three of us are about poetry, where did such a shameless guy come from?"

"That's it, you listen to "fucking shit", it's extremely vulgar, as a reader, it's simply insulting! ”

"Two brothers, let's go inside, standing side by side with this person, it's just insulting our identity out of thin air!"

The three talented people, who were still triumphant just now, ridiculed Zhao Yange with their self-feeling good, as if they had found inexplicable self-confidence from his depressed face.

After these three people left, Zhao Yange set his eyes on the other young man with a scholarly temperament, who was about seven or eight meters tall, with a face like a crown of jade, a long jade body, a folding fan in his hand, and a crystal clear mutton fat jade on his waist, which was dashing.

Just after listening to Zhao Yan's poetry, he felt that this young man had excellent vision and was very interesting when he spoke, which undoubtedly aroused the man's curiosity, and asked:

"The poems chanted by Brother Fang Cai are unprecedented in my Dayong Dynasty, so that I feel talented and gorgeous, and it is really beautiful and refined!"

The word "beautiful and refined" is used well, Zhao Yange began to deeply doubt the poetry of this era, glanced at the man next to him with a little arrogance in his heart, and nodded leisurely.

The man just smiled slightly, and he couldn't say the handsome taste, and continued to ask: "Brother Rencai, can you get acquainted, under the surname Su Mingning, the word is easy to buy!" ”

Suning Tesco!? Your boy's name is so hard to find!

Zhao Yange looked at this person's face carefully, and felt that he was different from those rich sons who only knew how to mingle in the tassel curtain of beautiful women, with a bit of the style of a dark horse prince, so he also wanted to be honest.

But looking back, the flow of people coming and going in Qinglou is very mixed, if others hear that the eldest young master of the Zhao family came to Qinglou, there is naturally nothing to be ashamed of, but this sentence reached his mother's ears, and Zhao Yange had to think about it.

So he sold a pass, bent down and arched his hand: "Under the surname Tao Mingbao, the word Tmall!" ”

Suning was wondering how someone could have such an ugly "word", Zhao Yange suddenly caught a glimpse of Duan Yu's unfunny eyes, and hurriedly introduced: "This is my cousin, surnamed Ju Mingmei, the word is excellent!" ”

Okay, Suning Tesco, Taobao Tmall, Jumei Youpin, Ya's online store?

"It turned out to be Brother Tao, Brother Ju, and the little brother is polite!" Suning's face was naturally a lot, and he took the initiative to talk.

"How dare you, Brother Su just commented on the following verses, and only then did he know that Brother Ren's talent is far better than mine, I don't know where to be high?" Now that there is still a period of time before the performance of Wufenglou, Zhao Yange simply chatted with that person.

"Gao doesn't dare to say, Suning is just a little guy from Xiaoxiang Academy, he likes to go out for a stroll when he has nothing to do, join in the fun, meet talented and beautiful people, and collect poetry and articles from all over the world, purely as a personal hobby!"

Looking at what Suning was wearing, he knew that his family background was very good, especially to appear in the Qinglou, at least it was not enough to be better, more than the bottom, he worked in Xiaoxiang Academy...

Zhao Yange's expression suddenly moved, and a hint of a smirk was stacked on the corner of his mouth, Ya Lao Tzu was worried about how to get it to Xiaoxiang Academy to sell it after the book was published, this is a young man, he really has nowhere to find it when he breaks through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

Of course, he was not stupid enough to say his request as soon as they met, and it was best for such a person to have a good relationship first, and then it would be very easy to do things later.

"I look at my brother's Taiqi Yu Xuanang, his eyebrows are clear, and he is a young master, and he is in the company of a little guy like me, please don't be surprised!" Suning said very sincerely.

Zhao Yange will not look down on anyone, the guys who run the hall in the wine shop, the little scholar who follows the young master, and the maids who serve big families all day long, he will treat everyone equally, his status is high or low, and his personality is not noble or low.

"Brother Su is a little insulting when he says this!" Zhao Yange coughed lightly twice, and said with a smile: "Brother Su told me about the place of high school, it is sincere to me, how can I discriminate against Brother Su because of this matter, is that what a villain does, from today onwards, you and I will be friends, and I am willing to stick a knife in my friend's ribs!" ”

"Brother Tao can think like this, and the little brother will be relieved!" Suning smiled, savoring the poem that Zhao Yange had just chanted: "Brother Tao's poem seems to be complaining?" ”

Zhao Yange knew what he meant, smiled slightly, and explained: "The article is natural, and the magic hand is even good, the three sons just now, there is nothing wrong with the poems they chanted, but they are drenched all over, and then they are full of resentment, and they feel and feel, and they feel and feel!" ”

Zhao Yan Gepi is not smiling, from elementary school to high school, an indispensable part of the Chinese language is to analyze the poems, what kind of enthusiasm is contained in it, and what kind of feelings are mixed with it?

Zhao Yange has always been skeptical about this question, because not all poems are full of emotion, and Li Bai has never written limerick poems? It's impossible for Du Fu to express his heart indiscriminately after dinner?

So he has always been reluctant to speculate about what the artistic conception in the poems is, after all, we are not Li Bai Dufu, how do we know what they are thinking?

Suning looked admiring, what Zhao Yange said was the answer he was looking forward to, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Tao is a master, I can't see through it, when will I be lucky enough to have a drink with Brother Tao, then I must get to the bottom of it!" ”

Zhao Yange was proud in his heart and said reservedly: "See the smile, see the smile!" ”

Duan Yu, who was standing next to him and couldn't hold back for a while, laughed out loud, the young master's mouth is really powerful, and when he sees a person, he can flicker him.

The three of them stood at the door for a long time, and there were more and more people coming and going, and the inside of the Wufeng Building seemed to be full, Suning looked up at the starry sky, and estimated that it was time to perform inside, and said with a faint smile on his face: "Presumably, Brother Tao is also from the reputation of Miss Mu Xian'er today, why don't you and I go in first to see?" ”

Zhao Yange nodded, "I also have this intention, Brother Su, please!" ”

Suning hurriedly prevaricated: "No, no, no, it's better for Brother Tao to ask first!" ”

"Brother Su is talented, or Brother Su first!"

"Then Su is disrespectful!" Suning chuckled, seeing that this stunning boy was not only brilliant, but also so polite, he didn't shirk it.

Zhao Yange saw that Suning walked in first, tidied up his hairstyle and service, and also rushed in.

Duan Yu is very inexplicable, the reader is really sour, don't you just enter the door, shirk a fart?