There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Jiang Muqing did something in a hurry that he didn't expect: remove the inkstone and ...... Fengqiwu's paper Stuffed, stuffed into your own pocket! When the inkstone is removed, it seems that there is an extra line of small print? I didn't have time to look, the door opened, it was Wen Bo, it seemed that he came to change his clothes, and he still attached great importance to his son going to Jishan Academy!

Wen Bo used it, the study room is so small, only Jiang Muqing is alone! "This bastard boy slipped out again, waiting to come back...... Watch your ass bloom! With Jiang Muqing present, Wen Bo couldn't use it well, so he could only be secretly ruthless in his heart. www.biquge.info Wen Rushu was not there, and Wen Boyong didn't want to lose Jiang Muqing, the magpie who sent a good letter, so he pulled Jiang Muqing out: "Mr. Jiang, we held a drinking party in Shangyang Building today. If Mr. Jiang goes, he will definitely be able to shine! "Wen Bo used this idea to fight well, with the help of Jiang Muqing, a talent, his reputation among Jinling businessmen will be able to overwhelm the crowd!

Jiang Muqing was a thief for the first time in his life, and his heart was so weak that the palms of his hands and the backs of his hands were covered with cold sweat. I couldn't make a single superfluous action, so I could only be mechanically pulled by Wember to the Shangyang Tower.

Shangyang Building, Qingyun Building, and Yuhuang Building are the three major restaurants in the north of Jinling. Today, the three major restaurants are holding cocktail parties, which is the last official publicity for the autumn Oiran poetry party. Different people, naturally, don't get together. The three restaurants are not together, and it is for this reason that they are also huddled together for warmth.

Shangyang Lou Hui is the promotion of the Shangjia House for the Autumn Oiran Poetry Club, and the invitees and attendees are naturally businessmen, and they are often the most unremitting readers. The reason why the Shangyang Building Festival was held was because the merchants were the main sponsors, and the funds for the Autumn Oiran Poetry Festival were the source here.

Jiang Muqing is in trouble now, and when she comes to Shangyang Tower, she will naturally be touted by these businessmen, but when she meets other talents in the future, she will inevitably be ridiculed! But, there is no way, who called himself on the thief ship used by Wember. I found a place by the window, so as not to be contaminated by the copper stench of these merchants.

Jiang Muqing was so bored, his eyes swept over the pedestrians on the street, and he saw a young man chasing and playing around a young man, and the young man was still holding a bow in his hand. Jiang Muqing immediately glanced to the side: Wu, vulgar! It has always been shameful for talented people like Jiang Muqing!

"Brother Yu, give me, give me! Okay, I bought it! "On the street, Wen Rushu was surrounding Jiang Yu to ask for a bow, they were passing by Shangyang downstairs, Jiang Muqing saw Jiang Yu and Wen Rushu just now! Wen Rushu has been raised at home since he was a child, and outsiders only listen to his name, but they have never seen what Wen Rushu looks like.

Jiang Yu raised his bow high and walked through the crowd: "You kid have to be honest today, I'll take you somewhere." I'll give you the bow when I'm done. Wen Rushu saw that there was no play, so he had to hold the hem of Jiang Yu's robe, obediently followed behind, and disappeared in front of Jiang Muqing's eyes in a moment.

Jiang Muqing retracted his gaze upstairs and saw Lin Zhengqing coming upstairs from the stairs. Jiang Muqing hurriedly lowered his head, and only got deflated from Lin Zhengqing in the morning, but he didn't expect to meet it so soon. Oh...... Come to think of it, Lin Zhengqing's family is also a businessman, and he is still the largest wine merchant in Jinling!

Jiang Muqing didn't want to see Lin Zhengqing, but Lin Zhengqing had already seen Jiang Muqing, and looking at the direction of his footsteps, he was coming for Jiang Muqing! The people on the side had already drunk, and the merchants were merchants, far less reserved than the literati. During the conversation, he talked about the two remnant poems written by Fang Danyi in Linsentai that night, and obviously saw that Lin Zhengqing's face changed, and he didn't come to Jiang Muqing. Sit straight in the middle of those people, with your ears pricked up, as if listening to something!

"Hey, Fang Danyi's two sentences are really well written!"

"Is it the sunset and the lonely bird flying together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky? The writing is really good, and it spread all over Jinling City that night! ”

"Phew, you're not right, it wasn't written by Fang Danyi, it's ..... it......"

"Okay, don't bother here, it's Fang Danyi who said it, she said it was written by a nine-year-old child!"

"That's right! I've heard about it too. Whose child is this, so powerful! Does anyone know whose house it is? ”

"Hmph, kid....how can a nine-year-old write such good poetry. I see you're all drunk! Jiang Muqing sat on the side, and couldn't help this bun of dirt buns. All of them are full of brains and intestines, but they don't understand anything at all!

"Hey, what a big breath, who am I supposed to be! It turned out to be Mr. Jiang. Why, Mr. Jiang himself can't write such good poems, and he is afraid that his identity will be suppressed by a nine-year-old child, so he says that we are talking nonsense! If you have the ability to compete with that prodigy, I think you have been reading for so many years in vain, even a nine-year-old ...... Children can't beat it! This person deliberately accentuated the tone of "nine-year-old".

"You ....... me......" Jiang Muqing was so excited that his blood was surging, and he was angry at the bullfight! Usually only compete with those literati, everyone is a Sven, to the point of speaking, where to get this kind of insult!

"What are you, go quickly, don't be embarrassed here!" Then Jiang Muqing's words were said again. The literati looked down on the merchants, and the merchants were also dissatisfied with the literati, and when it broke out, no one could stop talking!

Jiang Muqing was furious, couldn't sit still anymore, stood up suddenly, put his hand into his pocket, and then slammed it on the wine table with a ...... bang. Losing his gentlemanly demeanor, he shouted: "Look, look....... this is the evidence!" Shu Jiang can't be accompanied! Jiang Muqing turned around and left, and a piece of paper full of poems ..... on the table, lying there quietly, and everyone upstairs was stunned!

Downstairs, Wen Boyong was greeting others, setting up relationships, putting Jiang Muqing upstairs, and preparing to have a relationship with him later, if it wasn't for the matter of Jishan Academy, with Wen Boyong's character, he would have slipped away a long time ago! Wen Boyong originally wanted to use Jiang Muqing's fame to increase his son's value, of course, this was mainly for the sake of his own face. Next time I soak in flower wine, see which guy dares to rob me of the girl, and the talent can't do it!

Wen Bo used this turn to collide with Jiang Muqing again, but seeing Jiang Muqing's face uncertain, he seemed to have suffered a lot of grievances. Jiang Muqing only cared about what he wanted to move forward, and he didn't notice Wen Boyong's eyes. When Jiang Muqing was sitting next to the window, he was idle and bored, and when he took out Feng Qiwu to look at it, he happened to see the five small words "Jiang Yu is like a book". I didn't want to publicize it, but publicizing it on this occasion would only increase the fame of this guy named Jiang Yu who had never met before, and it would not benefit him at all! However...... Those guys are ..... unbearable!

Wen Boyong was ignored by Jiang Muqing, and he was also confused, when he came upstairs, these guys who were originally drinking were all quietly stunned, staring at the wine table in the middle without blinking! The moment Lin Zhengqing took out the paper, he saw the crooked font on it, and shouted in his heart that it was not good, I am afraid that the matter will not be contained!

"Feng Qiwu, this brand?

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Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine. Looking forward to the extreme spring sorrow, gloomy sky.

In the afterglow of the grass-colored smoke, there is no one who will rely on his will.

I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture. When it comes to wine, strong music is still tasteless.

The belt gradually widens and does not regret it, and it makes people haggard for Yixiao! ”

A person who couldn't help but be curious went up and read out this poem that Jiang Muqing took out! The sounds of exclamation came one after another!!