A small turmoil was calmed down in this way, but the impact of the turmoil was different, and the reactions in the hearts of these people present were different.

The head manager of the Wang family shook his head vigorously, feeling sorry for the eldest lady's unscrupulous words a few days ago, which aroused the disgust of Lu Gongzi.

And those students are in different moods. Some of them are still thinking about the woman in white just now, and some are envious and jealous of Zhang Wenshan's transcendent status in the Great Zhou literary world.

For a while, in the hall of the cabin, there were mixed tastes, each with its own differences.

In a few hours, the final poetry meeting will begin.

Under the pretext of not affecting the image of the two old men, Lu Heng said hello with a smile, and then took Liu Qingqing downstairs. With a fake smile on their faces, the two angry old men blew their beards and stared, but they felt quite helpless in their hearts. In the end, the two old men reluctantly let Lu Heng leave.

If there is really a situation where the northern talent plays the field. Lu Heng, this kid, is estimated to be hiding from the side to watch the excitement.

After Lu Heng walked downstairs with his front feet, a scholar dressed in a light cyan robe with a handsome face walked through the report of the next person and went up to the second floor.

After seeing the two old men, the scholar first made a big salute, and then straightened up and said respectfully: "Xiao Yi has seen the two adults!" He still kept his head down as he said this.

After all, sitting opposite was not only Zhang Wenshan, but also the once extremely stormy Lord Ning.

"Oh, it turned out to be Xiao Yi!" Zhang Wenshan turned his head, glanced at the scholar, and nodded with satisfaction. He pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Come, come and sit!" ”

Xiao Yi looked frightened, hurriedly took a step back, clenched his fists and bent over, "Students don't dare!" ”

Zhang Wenshan smiled, but turned his head and glanced at Ning Wangye.

Who knew that Lord Ning, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, glared at Zhang Wenshan angrily, and said, "Look at what I do, you can sit if you want him to sit!" Hey, scholar, just sit down. Why are you twisting and pinching, not like a man! ”

Xiao Zhiyuan smiled bitterly in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't dare to show the slightest smile at this Ning Wangye's words.

This is the god of war of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who was once in the northern grasslands, and the first commander in the army. I don't know how much blood was stained on my hands. Those eyes like unsheathed swords, a slight glance at you, can make you uneasy.

After Xiao Zhiyuan heard Zhang Wenshan's voice, he hurriedly saluted in flattery. Then he walked over respectfully and sat down half of his ass in the chair.

"Xiao Yi, do you know why I asked you to come up?" Zhang Wenshan looked at Xiao Yi seriously and asked.

Xiao Zhiyuan pondered for a moment and said, "Student, the student can probably guess some!" ”

Zhang Wenshan smiled, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "It's good that you know." At tonight's Qinhuai poetry meeting, the kid from the Wang family is no more. Su Zhengwen is another useless vase. Now it's only up to you, you have to do more to fight for these students in Jiangnan. Don't be looked down upon! Got it? ”

Xiao Zhiyuan hurriedly got up, bowed and saluted: "Students keep in mind and never let down your entrustment!" ”

After Zhang Wenshan nodded, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go down, prepare well!" ”

"Yes, the student is quitting!" After Xiao Zhiyuan saluted, he slowly withdrew from the private room. Out of the room, Xiao Zhiyuan's handsome face turned red because he was too excited.

Mr. Wenshan has always been his idol. Although Ping Yue also knows that Mr. Zhang Wenshan lives in Jiangning. However, he has never had the opportunity to see him, and now Mr. Wenshan actually asked people to call him up!

Xiao Zhiyuan took a deep breath, looked at the northern students below who were obviously dressed differently, and clenched his fists tightly, "Don't worry, Mr. Wenshan, the students will definitely not let you down!" ”

……

In the room, Prince Ning said to Zhang Wenshan with some tears and laughter: "Wenshan, when have you been so bored." A bunch of kids messing around. , what are you talking about! Hehe. ”

Zhang Wenshan laughed, took a sip of the wine glass, shook his head with a smile, and said, "It's not that I'm idle and bored." The Jiangnan literary scene has become a pool of stagnant water, and it urgently needs some new elements to inject it to muddy the water. Otherwise, if this continues, Jiangnan students will really become useless scholars! So what should I do with my big week? ”

"Hehe, it turns out that you hit this idea!" Lord Ning shook his head with a wry smile. However, thinking of Zhang Wenshan's rigorous academic attitude, it seems normal to see him come up with such a trick now.

Prince Ning suddenly seemed to remember something, and pointed to the students from the north below and said, "Those people, they won't be specially found by you!" ”

Zhang Wenshan smiled with his wine glass, looked at Ning Wangye and nodded, and said with a smile: "Ning Yuangong is clever, I know I can't hide it from you!" ”

"You!" Lord Ning smiled and shook his head.

After Zhang Wenshan drank a glass of wine, he put the wine glass down gently, shook his head with a smile and said, "Hehe, if that kid Yongzheng is willing to help, in fact, he doesn't have to be so troublesome!" Hey, it's just that this kid's surname is too lazy. It's irritating to say! ”

Prince Ning smiled, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

He glanced downstairs at Lu Heng, who was walking around with the beautiful woman. retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "However, as the saying goes, the times make heroes. What will happen in the future, no one knows now. The little boy Yongzheng is now just living in this small Jiangning City. If one day, he walked out of Jiangning. I believe that facing the outside world. Yongzheng should be about to change! ”

Zhang Wenshan shook his head with a wry smile, he sighed, withdrew his gaze from looking at Lu Heng, turned his head and said to Ning Wangye: "It's just, hehe, Ning Yuangong, with a lazy surname like Yongzheng, do you think this kid will walk out of Jiangning City?" ”

Ning Wangye's eyes were a little deep, as if he remembered something. He turned his head and smiled mysteriously at Zhang Wenshan: "That's not necessarily! ”

What happened to Lu Heng downstairs just now, Prince Ning saw it in his eyes.

Moreover, he had also sent someone to inquire about Lu Heng before. Knowing that this kid has been in some trouble lately. Uh, it should be a big problem.

Prince Ning was originally going to let someone secretly deal with these things for him. But after thinking about it, he still didn't make this decision.

It's not that I'm afraid of trouble. Instead, Wang Ye Ning wanted to see how this dusty kid of the Lu family dealt with these things.

He also took the opportunity to see how big Lu Yongzheng's ability was!

……

Downstairs, the performance of the singers has also entered the final stage. All kinds of wonderful dances have appeared on the stage.

Under the stage, those students who have been taught a lesson by Zhang Wenshan finally have the appearance that some scholars should have. They stood in the audience and watched the show politely. Although, the eyes were still meowing at these women, but they didn't make any out-of-the-ordinary movements.

After the last woman took the stage to sing a song, the final stage of the annual Qinhuai Poetry Club finally came!

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