Two days later, Ye Zi suddenly visited, Zilong remembered the poetry meeting agreed with Zijuan, secretly ashamed, and hurriedly changed the set of robes given by Zijuan, ready to set off with Yezi.

But I heard Ye Zi ask Zilong strangely why he was wearing this long shirt, is there any deep meaning?

Zilong's answer of a few words made Ye almost spurt blood.

"Because that's all I have!"

When he arrived at Fuyue Tower, he saw that there were many people, and Zilong couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this Zijuan didn't seem to be as simple as a popular Qingqi, who was she?

Although Zilong sat alone in the corner, sipping tea, it didn't seem very abrupt, after all, many writers who came to the fire to come were invited, and there were also many people who were hidden in the mountains and forests.

is not the only one who is not social.

And there was one person, but his eyes were sharp, and he saw Zilong in a long robe like snow at a glance.

"Miss Ye, isn't it a grand gathering of our literati and scholars today? Why did you invite a martial artist? ”

The man's voice was not small, and as soon as this word came out, it immediately attracted many eyes, and everyone followed the man's gaze, and at the end of the line of sight, it was Zilong in the corner.

After a long time, Zilong wondered why he was quiet, and when he raised his head, he saw a group of literati staring at him with brushes, no wonder he felt a little creepy!

The man who spoke walked up to Zilong and said with a smile: "Dugu Zilong, for such an elegant and romantic gathering as the Poetry Club, you are a martial artist, what are you doing here?" ”

Zilong took a closer look at the person in front of him, confirmed the attribute scanning, and got the system prompt: Li Hu, the son of Li Tianci, the object of the scan, has a negative favorability of the host and a value of twenty for good and evil.

Zilong really didn't expect that the arrogant and domineering person in front of him turned out to be Li Yuan's grandfather Li Hu, who would be in the position of the Eight Great Pillars together with Dugu Xin in the future.

Thinking of this, he chuckled and said: "It turned out to be the unruly prodigy Li Hu Li Gongzi, the son of Li Tianci, the lord of Wuchuan Suwei, Ling Zu was originally the monarch of Xiliang, and it can really be said that after the famous family, Zilong has long admired the name, and he came here today, just at the right time, so that you can see and laugh!" ”

Although Li Hu said too much, Zilong didn't really care, he was just here to fulfill the covenant with Zijuan, as for what poems and songs, he really didn't have any interest.

As for what others say, he doesn't bother to pay attention to it, low-key, low-key is the king.

"Li Hu Gongzi is really extraordinary, although he is proud of his talent, he also has proud capital, but in my opinion, the talent of Brother Zilong and Li Hu Gongzi should be inseparable!"

Zilong doesn't care anymore, but it doesn't mean that no one cares, Zijuan didn't like Li Hu to despise Zilong so much, so he stood up to speak for Zilong.

Following the sound, Zilong looked upstairs, and saw Zijuan dressed in a pink gauze shirt, floating down as if her feet were not touching the ground, and slowly walked to his side.

Suddenly, he took his hand and said to the guests with a smile: "Fellow teachers, this is the most dazzling rising star in Yunzhong City, Dugu Zi Longgongzi, who defeated Yuwentai a few days ago!" ”

When everyone heard this, it turned out that this little student, who was more handsome than ordinary women, was really a martial artist, and they couldn't help but guess his relationship with Zijuan.

The most important is Li Hu, this Li Hu is stylish, chic and dignified, ambitious, slightly familiar with bow horses, although he loves to read, but he never looks for chapters and sentences, and likes to find another way, which is unique.

Therefore, at a young age, he made a name for himself in the literary world and wrote a good hand.

If there is one thing he is afraid of, it is appearance.

Although he is not too ugly, he can see Zilong's handsome face, how can he not be ashamed?

Moreover, he had seen Zilong's majestic appearance in the martial arts arena that day, so he was in the way and ridiculed Zilong.

Unexpectedly, the purple juan girl actually refuted it on behalf of Zilong, which made him even more angry in his heart.

"The purple cuckoo girl has a discerning eye, Zilong Gongzi must have his superiority, Li Hu said in vain, I hope to forgive me."

Zijuan just smiled, nodded and saluted to the literary world around him, and Zilong's jaw was about to fall to the ground, which was called eight-sided exquisite.

With so many people, Zijuan can even remember their names, and even some of their classic words and poems are also at their fingertips, and they also compliment two sentences by the way, which makes people feel very embarrassed.

In the meantime, someone asked Zijuan what kind of mysterious VIP he had invited, Zijuan only smiled and did not speak, and when all the courtesies were completed, Zijuan still pulled Zilong up the stairs, and asked as he walked: "Just these people, do you remember them?" ”

Zilong didn't react, he didn't know why Zijuan wanted to pull himself to know so many people, and he had to write it down by himself, but unfortunately he was absent-minded, but Zijuan's kindness was in vain.

Staying on the second floor, Zijuan signaled everyone to be quiet, and said with a smile: "A friend just asked me, who is the mysterious VIP, and I will inform you now that this VIP is in the Fuyue Tower!" ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly searched around, but they didn't see a clue. I saw Zijuan holding Zilong's hand, which made the latter stunned for a moment.

"Brother Zilong, you are today's guest!"

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar, and the most surprising person was Zilong.

His original intention was to keep a low profile, and when he came to this place where elites gathered, how could he dare to call himself a VIP, if there was a bad pool, wouldn't it be a laughing stock?

Zilong was extremely embarrassed, but he heard Zijuan smile and said: "Brother Zilong is not only excellent in martial arts, but also talented and high-level, Zijuan has a wide range of friends, but he has never seen a character like Brother Zilong!" ”

At this time, the entire Fuyue Tower was shocked by Zijuan's words.

Zijuan's contemporary talented woman has long been famous, and she calls her a unique person, so how should it be?

Although most of the literati are humble on the surface, in fact, there are many secret comparisons in their hearts, and the so-called sullenness in later generations is really appropriate to describe literati.

"It's really a person who can't be good-looking, Zilong Gongzi is both civil and military, it really makes the old man envious, I don't know Zilong Gongzi, what is the discussion, can you let the old man take a look at Gongzi's literary talents?"

Zijuan glanced at the person who spoke, it turned out to be Yanggu, this person has outstanding talents, but his temperament is stubborn, upright and unyielding, and he is not used to deceiving the world and stealing fame.

When everyone heard this, they all showed disdain, at a young age, even if they are extremely talented, what can they do?

Seeing everyone's expressions, Zilong felt slightly annoyed, but he heard Zijuan smile slightly and groaned: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground." Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. ”

Although Yang Gu has a stubborn temper, he is quite serious in the matter of Zhiwen, and he can't help nodding secretly after listening to Zijuan's poem.

"The purple cuckoo girl is really good literary style, although this poem is simple in words, but the refining of words is accurate, a frost word, so that the meaning of homesickness, leaping on the paper, deep meaning, can be called a masterpiece!"

Zilong listened to Yanggu's words, and fully expressed the essence of "Silent Night Thoughts", and admired it even more in his heart.

Shixian's poems, of course, are extraordinary, and they deserve to be evaluated as masterpieces.

Zijuan smiled and said: "This poem is the poem "Silent Night Thoughts" written by Brother Zilong, Zijuan is willing to enjoy it with you!" ”

"This is what he wrote? That's really a style! ”

"Well, it seems that this Ziwen is not under Cao Zijian!"

"The words are simple and true, and he is humble, this son can be called both talented and virtuous!"

……

For a while, everyone's impression of Zilong has changed greatly, and even some people who are excellent poets are ready to make friends with their hearts!

"Hmph, it's too much to say that he has the talent of Zijian, right? If only this one is written for ten years, to this point, it should be. Besides, whether this poem was written by him himself remains to be examined! ”

It's Li Hu again, although what he said is indeed the truth, this "Silent Night Thoughts" is indeed not Zilong's handwriting, but Zilong doesn't feel very comfortable in his heart, and it is not a good thing to be targeted by others for no reason.

"Cao Zijian is talented, of course Zilong doesn't dare to compare with him, but if Brother Li is interested, Zilong is willing to let Brother Li take the test and make a name for himself."

In terms of writing skills, Zilong actually lacks half a sense of it, but when he saw Li Hu being so-for-tat, squeezing himself in front of so many seniors, of course he couldn't swallow his anger anymore.

Zilong's strength in writing poetry is not good, but he has thousands of years of accumulation from his predecessors, and it is always difficult to memorize poems.

Li Hu saw Zilong's decisive words, and smiled, "It's rare that Brother Zilong has this Yaxing, so it is inconvenient for Li to refuse, I already have a question in my heart, I don't know if Brother Zilong can give advice?" ”