The venue of this gathering was in the Wen family's Qinglan Xiaozhu, and under the leadership of the Xiaowu, he walked for about half an hour, went out of the east gate, and walked for another half an hour before arriving at Qinglan Xiaozhu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The feelings are built outside the city, and Li Xiang originally thought that he was in the city.

At first, I thought that Qinglan Xiaozhu was very small, but when he arrived outside the door of Qinglan Xiaozhu, he realized that he was wrong, this Qinglan Xiaozhu is not only small, it is simply bigger than Shaoxi Prefect's Mansion.

Li Xiang handed over the invitation, a well-dressed subordinate led him in, there are mountains and rivers in the villa, there are pavilions and pavilions everywhere, the scenery is elegant and unconventional, the landscape is colorful, it is refreshing.

Li Xiang finally opened his eyes, the Wen family is worthy of being a big family in Chongqing, just this Shiya Villa shows its wealth, of course, now Li Xiang is also an invisible rich man, whether it is a restaurant or a publishing house, he has made a lot of money.

I don't know how many secluded paths I have turned, I have stepped on how many white jade bluestone bridges, my eyes are cheerful, a huge pavilion with a height of several zhang and a wide area is presented in the line of sight, surrounded by green trees and flowers, the scenery is pleasant, the clear river water gurgles under the relief of the small bridge, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, which makes people feel intoxicated.

The pavilion rises from the ground, five zhang high, and the huge jade white pillars support an exquisite attic, enough to accommodate a hundred people. There is a white jade step on the east and west, north and south sides of each side straight up, a high fence has been erected around the pavilion mountain, lest someone stumble and fall from the top and become brain-dead, more than ten young people are looking at the railing, and there is a great momentum of pointing out the country.

Li Xiang followed his subordinates to ascend the platform from the west, and as far as the eye could see, there were hundreds of stone tables and stone benches on the wide pavilion mountain, each stone table was two feet high, three feet wide, and about one meter apart, and steaming tea and fresh melons and fruits were placed on it.

The subordinate took Li Xiang to a stone table near the steps on the south side and sat down, it seemed that this seat had already been arranged, and several young talents who were talking and laughing by the fence opposite looked back at him, and when they saw Li Xiang's face, they didn't come up to talk to him, and turned around to continue their conversation.

Li Xiang swept the layout of the pavilion slightly, and suddenly knew in his heart, it seems that he is indeed not very valued as a nobody, and even the seat is ranked last. If he hadn't come to meet the beauty, he would have gone away a long time ago, how could he listen to these sour scholars here.

At this time, a man about thirty years old came from the east, this person behaved chicly, and his bearing was calm, and after he climbed the pavilion, he first glanced around, and when his eyes fell on Li Xiang, he was slightly stunned, obviously not recognizing. It just so happened that Li Xiang also looked over, the two looked at each other, Li Xiang smiled slightly, and raised his glass.

The man smiled and nodded, then arched his hand and headed west.

Li Xiang didn't care, while enjoying the scenery and drinking himself, he pricked up his ears to listen to the conversation of those talents. I don't know a few people in Chongqing Mansion, if it weren't for Lu Shiya, these so-called mountain city talents wouldn't know Sichuan and his number one person at all, and it was not surprising that they would be left out in the cold. Of course, if Li Xiang's name is said, it is naturally impossible for these people not to know, after all, Li Xiang is a tanhualang, and he has made a big move recently.

And the beautiful woman invited him to meet here, I am afraid that he wanted these young talents to get close to one or two, relying on relationships, but I don't know that he hates these pretending sour rot the most.

"Why is Meng Qing late?" After the young man boarded the pavilion, more than a dozen talented people who were originally talking and laughing in the west immediately greeted him with a smile on their faces, and one of them, a talented man in his twenties and handsome manner, said with a smile: "We are discussing the Qingyu case made by Meng Qingyue ago, I don't want Meng Qing to come here, I don't know if Meng Qing will have a new work in the near future, let me wait for a good sentence." ”

The remaining more than a dozen talented people also joined in.

The man known as Meng Qing arched his hand and smiled: "Brother Zhang is polite, it is really difficult to get into the elegant hall under the clumsy, such a beautiful scenery, it is the best to write poems, you are also well-educated, why don't you write a poem yourself, how about helping the wine?" ”

More than a dozen talented people agreed with a bang, and another talented man said: "Meng Qing is the first talent in the mountain city, and Meng Qing started first." ”

The talented man known as Meng Qing was not polite, and his voice was good, so he immediately blurted out a poem and chanted: "Shengri is looking for Fangsi waterfront, and the boundless scenery is new for a while." Waiting for leisure only has the east wind side, and thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring. ”

All the talented people immediately said in unison, "What a spring day." ”

Another genius said, "Brother Zhang, it's your turn." ”

The surname Zhang is also not polite, that is, he blurted out a song, which is also a masterpiece, and the artistic conception is far-reaching.

When Li Xiang was still staring at this man who was known as the number one talent in the mountain city, several more people came outside the door.

The leader is a young man in his twenties, handsome and handsome, dashing, and holding a folding fan in his hand, it is really jealous of people, the pig sees the pig arch, and the can't help but be moved, Li Xiang can't help but sigh that this kid has a good appearance, if he is sold to the 21st century to make ducks, he will definitely be rich.

"How did Brother Wen come, everyone is here to offer ugliness, you can't favor one over the other, come on, come on, please ask Brother Wen to use the scenery as a poem to introduce, let everyone admire Brother Wen's demeanor."

The most active genius with the surname Zhang greeted him, and gave the young man a general with a smile.

Li Xiang suddenly, it turned out that the main owner had arrived, and he couldn't help but look at the kid a few times, and he couldn't help but be a little jealous, I really don't know if this kid's parents are too good in genetics, or what's going on, why did he give birth to such a good look, it's a pity not to be a duck, even if Pan An is resurrected, it's just that!

Wen Yu smiled proudly, gracefully, and was not pretentious, and immediately sang a seven-character poem with the theme of Jing, and the talents around him immediately applauded and screamed, and commented gossiply, only Zhu Xi did not say anything.

Li Xiang secretly praised, although this kid is not very pleasing to the eye, but there is indeed a little ink in his stomach, but. There was a talented man who actually said that this kid was more talented than Su Dongpo, and he was obviously suspected of being a sycophant, Li Xiang couldn't hold back for a while, and actually laughed out loud. Just this kind of half-bottle without sound and a bottle of goods can be compared with Su Dongpo, in the words of Xiaozhu's girl: Then the poets of the whole Song Dynasty are going to jump the Yangtze River collectively.

This is good, the laughter is in trouble, a large number of eyes brushed over, Wen Yu, who was originally smiling and enjoying the sycophancy, was suddenly a little embarrassed, and the kid who patted his ass glared at Li Xiang even more gritted his teeth, if his eyes could also kill, Li Xiang would have been riddled with holes.

"Who is this brother?" Wen Yu walked over and arched his hand at Li Xiang, like a humble gentleman.

Li Xiang just took a bite of the pear, but before he could swallow it, he hurriedly got up and arched his hand, chewed it twice, and then swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "Under Li Xiang." (To be continued.) )