The little girls saw that Bao Xiaodao apologized so sincerely, and felt that Bao Xiaodao should also be an interesting person, as the saying goes: "Reach out and don't hit people with smiling faces." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The little girls are not so stingy people, besides, although Bao Xiaodao is dressed as an inconspicuous subordinate, but even if the clothes are shabby, it can't hide the fact that he is handsome under his handsome face.

It didn't take long for the little girls to forgive Bao Xiaodao, and then continue to pay attention to the idol in their hearts, continue to shout, continue to cheer, and continue to be nymphomaniac.

"Hehe, just with Lao Tzu's three-inch tongue, I can't figure out you little girls, and tell you that my brother's prestige is not blown out." Bao Xiaodao said proudly.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

The deafening sound of gongs and drums resounded through the sky, the sound shook all over the world, inspiring, the gongs and drums sounded, followed by the sound of the piano and flute ensemble, poured into the ears, so that the hearts of the people were full of vitality, refreshing, wonderful and beautiful, the literati breath came to the face, and the bustling talents and beauties, with the melodious and beautiful music, gathered towards the venue of the poetry competition.

Of course, Bao Xiaodao also heard the deafening sound of drums, with the surge of people, Bao Xiaodao followed the crowd and walked towards the venue of the Dou Shi Conference, such a lively Dou Shi Club, of course, to experience it in person, you know, this is the most lively collective activity that Bao Xiaodao has encountered for so long, and he has been holding it for a long time.

It turns out that the lively life in the big city is so memorable to him, the original he, there is no one or two o'clock at night, he must not sleep, colorful nightlife,

"Let's go, the poetry competition is about to start......"

"Lin Gongzi, Li Gongzi, Zhang Gongzi, He Gongzi,...... Long time no see......"

"Brother Cao, oops...... Brother Qin, oh he...... Brother Wang, I am glad to meet you...... Luckily, ......."

At the venue of the Dou Shi Conference, more and more people began to gather, talented and beautiful people, very happy to see each other, people who had not been seen for a long time, impassioned talk and laughter.

On the shore of West Lake, there is a huge open-air venue, which can accommodate many people at the same time.

In the middle of the venue, there is a circular platform, this platform has eight steps, the platform is the size of half a football field, on the platform, two high drums are erected on the left and right sides, the drum sounds, vibrating in all directions, the momentum is huge.

In the center of the platform, there is a group of piano and flute ensembles, the piano flute represents elegance, literati and scholars, scholars and scholars or beautiful women, all of whom are very fond of this qin flute.

Around the platform and on the edge of the platform, ribbons of various colors are hung, and the ribbons flutter slowly with the warm breeze.

Around the poetry venue, there are a dazzling array of paintings, poems, calligraphy, there are masterpieces of everyone's style, and there are also temporary works of literati and ink artists on the spot, among them, the paintings are divided into several kinds, there are beauty pictures, landscape paintings, flowers, birds, fish and insects paintings, and other .......

The psalms are divided into: the poetry of the landscape, the poetry of things, the poetry of flowers, birds, fish and insects, and so on......

There are also several kinds of calligraphy, including seal script, regular script, and wild cursive script...... Wait......

The scene is very lively, but to say that the most popular place, it is necessary to count the stalls of those painters who specialize in painting beauty pictures, as a beauty picture painter, it is happy, it is cool, a large group of young chicks dressed up in gorgeous costumes, dignified and beautiful, chattering next to the booth of beauty painters, moving with style, one by one, graceful, chicks with orchid fingers, talking and laughing there.

Waiting for the turn of the little chick to be painted, they put on a variety of charming poses, their eyes are eager for the painter to paint themselves more beautifully, the little chicks who are not the turn of the hand, from time to time on the side to point out one or two, they unscrupulously discuss what kind of posture is more charming, what kind of smile is brighter, that charming, that charming, flirtatious around all the merry talents have stopped, it is difficult to stop.

"Chicks, can you not do this, this is really not good, alas...... It's going to make everyone have nosebleeds. It's really unbearable for you to be like this. ”

Watching the little chick be coquettish, it's no wonder that the stall that draws pictures of beauties has the best business, with male customers and female customers, crowded.

There are a lot of people in other stalls, and there are also some talented people, talented women, who are selling piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and in the poetry gathering place on the other side, a group of literati and ink writers are wielding pen and ink very elegantly.

In fact, the Fighting Poetry Conference is not only a fighting poem, but also plays the purpose of exchanging knowledge and learning, people of insight from all over the world gather here to discuss and exchange, and make progress with each other, which is the original intention of the Fighting Poetry Conference.

Such a grand and lively conference, for the local business people, of course, is also a great benefit, so many people gather here, clothing, food, housing and transportation need to buy, do not think, at this time of year, those shrewd businessmen, early ready enough stock, whether large merchants, or small vendors, they all hope to make a big profit in this grand poetry conference.

Bao Xiaodao had already followed the crowd at this time, and came to the venue of the Fighting Poetry Conference without hurry, his inappropriate short hair, with a subordinate dress, walking in this crowd, it didn't look so eye-catching.

No matter what era you live in, as long as you are dressed as an inferior person, even if you are handsome, you will inevitably be snubbed by everyone.

But for these bullshit cold-eyed and cold, Bao Xiaodao didn't pay attention to it at all, he knew the environment he was in, if it was his era, Bao Xiaodao's handsome face and cool figure would definitely get enough attention, especially the attention of the little girls.

Alas...... For these little things, there is no need to care so much, just came to this strange world, everything is still adapting, first familiarize yourself with the situation here.

Bao Xiaodao walked leisurely, while enjoying the performances of the beauties on the platform of the Doushi Conference, and enjoying the bustling, crowded and lively atmosphere under the platform.

"Hey, don't talk about it, it's a bit of a metropolis pedestrian street." Bao Xiaodao sighed secretly in his heart.

I think that at the beginning, when I didn't cross over, in the crowded pedestrian street in the city center, where the people were crowded, I couldn't sleep at night, and I sang every night, the flow of people, the atmosphere, the liveliness, the lights, the traffic, the neon lights, the dazzling, the metropolis at night, like the starry sky in the sky, was as intoxicating as the starry sky in the sky.

(PS: My Fair Lady, Gentleman.) Beauty, you stop! Childe, you're chasing me! Childe, the little woman asks for a collection and a recommendation ticket, okay? ）