After entering the 80s, the Shaolin abbot was suddenly surrounded by an atmosphere of purple drunkenness.

In the brightly lit hall, turtle men with wine and food sang loudly and walked back and forth between the tables.

And the officials and talents sitting around the table frequently raised their glasses to celebrate this annual literary event.

Occasionally, an official groped his beard and recited a good sentence or two, which attracted many people around him to applaud and admire. And every time at this time, the official laughed, and then shook his head and said a sentence or two, there and there, everyone praised something like that.

And the people around him flattered and said that the adults are high-spirited and bright, and they are our role models.

The whole hall was immersed in an atmosphere of singing and dancing.

The sound of silk and bamboo came in bursts, and the tactful tones of the singers, in the laughter of everyone, were like leaving. When you look towards the stage facing the door, you can see the singers dressed in colorful costumes, standing like fairies against the backdrop of their dance partners.

The gentle singing echoed in this hall for a long time.

After Lu Heng and the three of them entered the Shaolin abbot of the post-80s, those officials and students who drank alcohol got up one after another and saluted them with fists.

Of course, the targets of the salute were Wu Ningyuan, Zhang Wenshan and Hong Fatzi, and Lu Heng, who was following behind, was actively ignored.

Occasionally, someone would notice the scholar in a plain robe, but only a little curiosity would take his eyes away. turned to hug his fist and approached Wu Ning.

"The prince is well!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen you!"

…… Words like this filled the entire hall at once. Looking at these officials who gathered around and saluted the three of them, Lu Heng, who was ignored, was leisurely enjoying the peace in the noise.

After slowly glancing around the hall, he found that on the other side of the hall, it was also full of officials. But those people didn't want these people in front of them to salute Wu Ningyuan and the others, but instead smiled disdainfully. Occasionally, someone would turn their head, glance this way, and then quickly look away. Picking up the wine cup, he laughed at the companions around him, and pointed here with a look of disdain.

In those crowds, Lu Heng also saw An Peng, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

An Peng seemed to feel Lu Heng's gaze, so he stopped talking to the student next to him, turned his head, and smiled at Lu Heng with his fists.

Scold...... Lu Heng smiled, and also hugged his fists and smiled.

"That's the guys of the Great Zhou Shi class!" Wu Ningyuan, who was busy with all his schedule, finally took a moment of time, and when he saw Lu Heng looking at the few tables on the left, he snorted, and then leaned over and said.

"Oh!" Lu Heng smiled and nodded, retracted his gaze, turned his head, and joked with a smile Wu Ningyuan: "At first, I thought there was something wrong with your old man's character!" ”

"Hah!" Wu Ningyuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed and shook his head: "you!" The old man is so majestic, how can there be a problem with his character? ”

The people around couldn't help but be curious when they saw that the dignified King Huainan took such good care of a scholar who was born in the face.

A few people with good eyesight have already come over to inquire.

"This son, personable, jade tree in the wind, I don't know what to call it?" A short and fat man in a red robe with a pair of small eyes, hehehe, smiled, leaned over, and said to Lu Heng with a fist.

"Down, Lu Heng, Lu Yongzheng!" Lu Heng raised his hand and clenched his fist and replied with a smile.

"Oh, it turned out to be Lu Gongzi, look up for a long time!" The fat man laughed loudly, but his eyes were full of confusion, it was obvious that he had not heard of Lu Heng's name.

"You're welcome!"

Lu Heng smiled and returned the salute, although he knew that this person was just a polite greeting, but his response could be regarded as peaceful, and it would not make the other party feel that he was fooling.

Along the way, there are many questions and answers. Both sides nodded with smiles, not much to say, not much to say.

It was bustling with activity, and the scholars sitting on the left looked a little deserted.

It's not that they don't have enough atmosphere, but almost everyone looks sideways at the lively atmosphere here. Talking and laughing, the words are full of disdain and contempt!

"This person is the person behind the many events in Jiangning?" Next to a seat, a scholar who was about forty years old and had a calm temperament looked at Lu Heng, who was left out in the crowd, smiled slightly, turned around, and asked An Peng beside him.

"That's right, this is the person!" An Peng's eyes were foggy, and he looked at the scholar who was walking in the crowd calmly, sneered, and nodded in affirmation.

"It's not just Jiang Ning, it's the defeat of Qingcheng Road in Sichuan, it's all his doing!" An Peng picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said in a deep voice.

"So so!" After thinking about it, the scholar stared at Lu Heng for a long time, and said lightly: "This person is very powerful? ”

"Yes!" An Peng nodded, looking at Lu Heng's gaze, unabashedly liking.

For him, if Lu Heng could have been recruited under his command at the beginning, then the situation now is definitely not so passive.

It's just that creation makes people.

First Su Guangyi's stupid melon offended others, and then Fan Zeng's ** expanded the rift. Later, as soon as my head cramped, I wanted to coerce others.

Recalling the past one by one, An Peng couldn't help but smile helplessly, feeling both helplessness and pity in his heart.

"It's really amazing!" An Peng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Seeing that the scheming An Peng had such a high opinion of this scholar, the scholar was surprised. Turning his head, he glanced at the scholar, thought about it, smiled slightly, and said with a hint of disbelief in his tone: "It is rumored that he is just a showman?" ”

"Hehe, yes, a showman!" An Peng shook his head, blew the tea, took a sip, and then sighed: "Who would have thought that a mere talent would have such a great ability, hey!" ”

"If you don't go out, you will know what is going on in the world!" The scholar smiled, took a deep look at Lu Heng, stroked his long flowing beard, and nodded appreciatively: "If that's the case, then he is a very terrible opponent!" ”

After the scholar smiled, he took a sip of tea, leaned back in his chair, and said to himself with relief: "It's worth the trip after taking such a big risk!" ”

Hearing this, An Peng couldn't help but be surprised. Turning his head, he looked at this scholar who was not his own appearance in surprise, pointed to the north pointedly, and said, "This time, you changed your face to participate in this Hundred Flowers Meeting, is it just for him?" ”

"Why not?" The scholar held the teacup, looked at An Peng, and asked with a normal face.

"Such a big risk...... An Peng frowned, seeing the honesty on this scholar's face, he shook his head puzzled: "It seems to be a little ......!" ”。

"Something unreasonable, or something unworthy?" After the scholar glanced at An Peng, he withdrew his gaze, smiled, and picked up the teacup, but he didn't drink it, but just looked at Lu Heng fixedly, smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Hehe, everyone in the world says that scholars are pedantic and pretentious!" However, they didn't know that this pedantic pretentiousness was actually the scholar's surname, just like the bravery of the generals' beliefs, it was their personal beliefs. If, because of a little danger, even faith is discarded, then the scholar is no longer a scholar, and the general is no longer a general! ”

After An Peng quietly listened to the scholar's self-talk, although his face still looked like he was listening patiently, in his heart, he was quite disdainful of the scholar's words.

Hmph, pedantic scholar!

"I'm really looking forward to it!" The scholar withdrew his gaze from Lu Heng's body, raised his head, drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, leaned back in the chair, took a deep breath, and said lightly.

...... "It is said that the first name of today's name will become the guest of Miss Ruolan!" ”

After finding a place to sit down with Wu Ningyuan and the others, the three of them were talking and laughing, and there were always all kinds of gossip news around them. Some talk about poetry, some talk about words, and more people talk about women.

However, there are also excusable circumstances. After all, this is the Qinglou, it is the Memory Academy, and it is normal to talk about some things like the wind and snow. It's just that the things these people talk about don't seem to be very kind!

"Well, not supposedly, but actually!! The talented man who won the first place in this white meeting, if he can become the guest of Ruolan girl, he can be regarded as a talented and beautiful woman, and he has achieved a good story! ”

"It's a pity, the foolish brother has never seen the true face of Miss Ruolan until now!"

"Who isn't!"

"I heard that Miss Ruolan's appearance is shocking, and when she looks at it, it makes people lose her soul, is she a fairy who is mortal in the nine heavens?"

"Hehe, how can a fairy be so seductive, I think, it's like a fox who has become a spirit!"

After hearing this gossip that first promoted and then suppressed, and even slandered people's innocence, Lu Heng put down the teacup and smiled faintly.

Oh, it turns out that not only the future generations, but also now.

If you can't get it, you will start to slander and even destroy.

That's the last name!

However, speaking of which, this Ruolan girl seems to be well versed in hype.

Just wearing a light veil to cover his face, a few words of singing, and a few wisps of incense attracted so many dignitaries and nobles in Beijing, who never forgot him, and even thought about it. This woman is not a simple person.

In other words, there must be a master behind her.

"So, Yongzheng will be able to kiss Fangze tonight?" Beside him, Wu Ningyuan squeezed his eyebrows at Lu Heng with a wicked smile, and after taking a sip of wine, he laughed and joked with Lu Heng.

Regarding this old man's joke, Lu Heng directly chose to ignore it.

This old guy is a typical hob meat. The more angry you are, the happier he becomes.

Grasping this, Lu Heng wisely chose to be silent, and after taking a sip of the wine cup, Lu Heng looked around with some idleness. When he saw An Peng on the left, Lu Heng smiled slightly.

When he was about to look away, he was attracted by the person sitting opposite An Peng.

"Who is that person?" Lu Hengyang raised his chin, turned his head, and asked Wu Ningyuan.

Wu Ningyuan was joking with Zhang Wenshan unscrupulously about Lu Heng, and when he heard Lu Heng suddenly ask, he was a little hurried for a while.

Looking at Wu Ningyuan's indiscriminate promise, and looking at Zhang Wenshan's expression, Lu Heng couldn't help but be speechless.

These two people, with a silver smile on their faces just now, are paying attention.

"Huh!" Fixed his gaze and glanced at it, a look of surprise flashed in Wu Ningyuan's eyes, he groped his chin, and after thinking about it carefully, he still didn't have an answer.

Turning his head, he looked at Zhang Wenshan and said, "Wenshan, have you seen that person?" ”

Zhang Wenshan looked at that person for a long time, shook his head slightly, stroked his beard, and said lightly: "An Peng is arrogant and has a good vision. Not many people can see him. But this person can sit with him, and he talks and laughs freely, this person is afraid that his status is not low! ”

"Is it the rookie talent of the An family?" Wu Ningyuan groped and muttered to himself.

"Unlikely!" Zhang Wenshan shook his head and said: "The imperial court monitors the An family very strictly, if the An family really has such a talent, it is impossible that there will be no rumors at all!" ”

"So where did this person come from?" Wu Ningyuan's brows furrowed, thinking carefully.

"Could it be the Turks?" On the side, Hong Quan, who had been silent, suddenly raised his head and burst out a sentence.

"Birds!" Wu Ningyuan reprimanded him angrily: "The old man has dealt with the Turks for many years, and he can recognize the Turks at a glance. You see, that scholar, obviously a native of Middle-earth, how could he be a Turkic? ”

The three of them were arguing on the side, but Lu Heng was carefully analyzing it in his heart.

Zhang Wenshan also said just now that An Peng's vision is very high, although he looks approachable in peace, he is extremely arrogant in his bones. Ordinary people, he doesn't bother to talk to them at all.

Then, this person can sit opposite An Peng, and he has a good conversation, and his status is not low.

Moreover, seeing that An Peng seems to be a little flattering to the scholar, it is obvious that the scholar's status is much higher than An Peng.

So, what kind of identity can make An Peng, who has An family as a backer behind him, have such a respectful attitude?

In addition, tonight is a poetry and literature event, and all the best players from all walks of life gather in Tokyo, and everyone in their hearts is the highest glory.

The scholar was dressed as a scribe, and apparently came for this purpose. This shows that this person is not low, and even a good player! And looking at the scholar's confidence and ease, it is obvious that the victory is in hand.

Oh, such an empty look, it looks like the defending champion of the future!

The sudden thought of the defending champion made Lu Heng feel shocked in his heart.

After hearing Hong Quan's sudden out-of-tune Turkic sentence, Lu Heng's heart suddenly lit up.

When I looked at the scholar again, the identity of this person was already about to come out!

"Yongzheng, what do you want?" While pondering, Wu Ningyuan, who was beside him, stretched out his hand and patted Lu Heng's shoulder and asked.

Lu Heng, who came back to his senses, smiled slightly, and after withdrawing his gaze from the scholar, he fixed his gaze on Hong's whole body.

"Uh......" was looked at by Lu Heng like this, and Hong Quan was a little at a loss for a while.

This kid is scheming, and maybe he has some bad idea in his head. You must be careful, don't get on the road!

Hong Quan swallowed his saliva and said with a sneer: "Why does Yongzheng look at the old man so much? ”

Lu Heng looked at him and smiled, arched his hand and smiled at Hong Quan and said, "Lord Hong's eyes are like torches, Lu admires him!" ”。

Yes?

Hong Quan was at a loss!

(To be continued)