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As soon as he came out of the waters of West Lake, Wang Xu's heart was cold, and he had the illusion of being targeted by a fierce beast.

This illusion came and went quickly, rubbing the sweat on his hands, Wang Xu stood motionless, scanning all directions.

"What's wrong?" The mussel spirit who was walking in front felt that Wang Xu also stopped after he stopped.

Wang Xu remained silent and replied, "It's okay." ”

The dragon palace magic circle shrouded the lake, and although the shore was not within the scope of the magic circle, it was also under the nose of the dragon palace.

If someone wanted to assassinate him, as long as there was no hole in the head, they would not choose this location.

Otherwise, it would be easy to kill him, any fourth-order master could do it, but it would be difficult to escape, and who would give up his life unless it was absolutely necessary.

The feeling of being targeted dissipated as soon as it was touched, and the surrounding area once again regained the tranquility of singing and dancing, and the picturesque tranquility of the country.

Wang Xu put his hands in his sleeves and clutched his nameless golden book.

The nameless golden book has been opened, and the five poems echo each other, and if there is the slightest mistake, it can be sacrificed.

On the bustling river, there is a lot of traffic and people.

Wang Xu followed closely behind Beng Jing, and the two were three steps apart, not much in one step, not much in one step.

If someone makes a move on him, with the speed of the clam essence, he will be able to protect him at the first time.

Safe...

The assassin lurking in the shadows was more patient than Wang Xu thought, and he never chose to make a move.

Wang Xu didn't know if it was because this place was too close to the West Lake, and the assassin was worried about attracting the master of the dragon clan, or if the assassin's cultivation was not high, and he didn't have the confidence to kill him with one blow under the care of the clam spirit.

In any case, the assassin was jealous, which was good news for Wang Xu.

He is not afraid that the assassin has scruples, he is afraid that he will meet a stunned young man who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and he will forcibly kill him in public.

"It's here!"

After walking two streets, Wang Xu and the others arrived at the Pearl Restaurant.

Mingzhu Restaurant is the kind of restaurant that requires identity and is not allowed to enter by non-readers.

Looking up, there are couplets pasted at the door of the restaurant, and the people who come in and out are all scholars, to paraphrase Liu Yuxi's words: "There is a great deal of Confucianism in talking and laughing, and there is no white ding." ”

"It's the prince who came?"

At the entrance of the Pearl Restaurant, there were two scholars in Tsing Yi, and when they saw Wang Xu following behind Bengjing, they immediately greeted them with a smile.

Wang Xu lightly arched his hand, and said without sadness or joy: "Jinshan Mansion, Wang Xu." ”

"Wang Gongzi, you really made us wait, please come in, please come in..."

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, is not something that you can ignore if you say ignore it.

The two scholars standing at the door, even if they were not fans of Wang Xu, seemed to have read his poems, and after seeing Wang Xu, they seemed extremely enthusiastic, and even worshiped in their enthusiasm.

In this regard, Wang Xu nodded lightly, smiled, and walked into the restaurant under the guidance of the two.

In the restaurant, hundreds of people gathered together, three or five people sat at a table, drank and chanted poems, guessed riddles and made each other, so chic.

Seeing Wang Xu walk in, the noise gradually subsided, and even those who didn't see him were pushed by the people around them, and soon the hall was quiet.

"It's really average!"

Seeing that the people sitting in the hall were all young talents in their twenties, Wang Xu knew that it was a boring banquet just like he thought.

Why do you say that, age is here?

A group of young people in their seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, and twenties, who have a reputation as a child and a talent, will reach the sky.

Playing with them and what tricks you can play is a waste of time and makes people not interested.

"Brother Wang, please come here."

The people sitting at the middle tables took the initiative to stand up and greet him, looking at the appearance of those people, it was obvious that they were among the people present, and the scholars with relatively high status were one level higher than those sitting on both sides.

This is not surprising, the dragon does not live with the snake, and even the wedding is set up for wine, and there are three, six, nine and so on at different tables.

Wang Xu is famous, just like a billionaire at an ordinary wedding banquet.

Sitting on the main seat, if you ask yourself if it is better, of course you will invite him over, and if you sit on both sides and think that you are not satisfied, you don't even dare to ask him.

It's not that I don't dare, but I'm embarrassed to speak, the rank always exists, it doesn't exist on paper, it also exists in our hearts, under the shame of shame, there are hundreds of readers present, and a few dare to take the initiative to stand up, saying that they have a glass of wine with Wang Xu and make friends.

Someone greeted him, Wang Xu walked over, and the table he called him was actually already sitting six people, and one table was already full.

Seeing him coming, a person who accompanied him at the end of the seat quickly stood up and gave way.

The others did the same, adjusting their seats one after another, and before Wang Xu could get here, he gave up the main seat.

"Brother Wang, sit down..."

squeezed one out, and the remaining five people stood up one after another, and asked Wang Xu to sit down with a smile on their faces.

Wang Xu didn't push, he sat directly on the main seat, and after he sat down, the others sat down, poured wine, raised a glass, and shouted: "Brother Wang, the poems and books are famous in Jiangnan, come to us to give us face, everyone comes to toast." ”

"Don't be busy drinking yet."

Wang Xu pressed the cup, looked around, and asked, "What about the seventh princess?" ”

"On the top, Yuan Ru has made up a new tune and is playing it for Her Royal Highness the Princess."

mentioned the Seven Princesses and Yuan Rushi, the scholars present were all mixed.

Wang Xu nodded lightly, the seventh princess likes to read miscellaneous books that write about talented and beautiful women, and she likes Yuan Ru the most who writes about wind and snow, I am afraid that in the eyes of that princess, all the readers present are not as good as Yuan Ruyi's fingers.

Thinking that he had also become the background wall of the Seventh Princess and Yuan Ruyi, Wang Xu smiled bitterly, picked up the wine glass and gestured slightly to the people around him, and drank it all.

After drinking this cup, Wang Xu didn't drink more, and the old god was sitting on the chair, waiting for the seventh princess to come down.

"Brother Wang, I'm also a Xiucai, and I'm going to take the exam at the end of August, so should you?" Seeing that Wang Xu was relatively lonely and didn't want to speak, someone at the table took the initiative to speak.

Wang Xu raised his head slightly, and the person who spoke to him was a young man of twenty-two or three, well-dressed.

As he spoke, the young man stood up and poured wine for him, and said, "If we can win this time, Brother Wang, we will be the same year." ”

The same township, the same party, the same classmate, the same year, the same interest, in ancient times was called Wutong.

The same year in the five sames refers to the same year to rush for the exam, which can be regarded as a means to pull in the relationship between each other.

"You're also going to take the exam at the end of August?"

"Yes, there are a lot of people present, if it weren't for the Qixi Poetry Club, they would still be reading at home at this time."

After a few conversations, Wang Xu learned that this person's surname was Ma, his name was Ma Zhongyuan, and he was from Qiantang County, Hangzhou Prefecture.

Xiucai, who was twenty-four years old four years ago, is twenty-four years old this year, and he has some confidence in Zhongju, and among the scholars present, he is relatively famous.

Of course, this one is bigger, that is, the short general.

Sixty percent grasp the lifting of people, two percent grasp of the Jinshi, the future achievements to say bigger, that is, a six or seven products of the county, if you are unlucky if you can't get into the Jinshi, then with Liyang County, those so-called lifting people are the same, to be a little rich that is a family man.

"I'm about to catch the exam, so it's important to Wen Shu. Lifting people, it's just a small step, Jinshi is a big step, there will be a test next year, I don't know how sure Brother Ma is? ”

"There is still a certainty of the middle lift, as for next year's exam, it will only be one or two points at most."

Ma Zhongyuan looked ashamed, then noticed Wang Xu's calmness, and hesitated: "Brother Wang, do you want to participate in next year's examination?" ”

"Poetry is just a small way, you can be famous, you can't give up the big and take the small, only if the article is well written, can you enter the Tianzi Hall, if you want to drink happily, you should wait for the Jinshi to talk about it."

Wang Xu stopped at the point, the two were just chatting, and they must not talk deeply.

Ma Zhongyuan nodded again and again, seemingly understanding, but in fact, the disdain that flashed in the depths of his eyes had already betrayed him deeply.

Wang Xu didn't say much when he saw this, at this time, it was less than two months before the start of the exam, and at this critical juncture, he still had the heart to go out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, and he wouldn't be too hard to come on weekdays, which was why he didn't want to come.

A group of people who can stay up late to play games before the college entrance examination, how much real talent can he have.

The seventh princess also invited him, and the reputation of meeting the talented man of Hangzhou really made people laugh off their big teeth.

"Girl, I'm full of annoyance that you told the Seventh Princess, just say that I'm already here, if she doesn't show up, I still have something to do there, and I have to go back."

After drinking a glass of wine and chatting with someone, Wang Xu lost his patience.

He came out this time, but he risked his life, and now that he has given face, what's the point of staying any longer.

Moreover, the assassin lurked in the shadows and never appeared, making Wang Xu feel like a fish in his throat.

One more minute will be more dangerous, and he is not a person who likes to pretend to be slapped in the face, so he is not in the mood to see the shock of these passers-by, not believing, unbelievable.

"I'll go up to the princess."

Beng Jing was not in a hurry, but when he saw that Wang Xu was leaving, he had to be in a hurry if he was not in a hurry.

Just as the mussel spirit turned around to leave, Wang Xu grabbed her arm and said with a smile: "Let's go together." ”

Wang Xu didn't want to try, what would it be like to leave the clam spirit, his head was not so iron.

Seriously, under mutual jealousy, it is best for the assassin not to do it.

The assassin didn't do anything, and it would be difficult to assassinate him again after tomorrow's Qixi Poetry Meeting, winning the first place, and asking the West Lake Dragon Jun to help.

Of course, Wang Xu just thinks about it, the people behind him do everything possible to deceive him, it can't be to scare him, the thunder is loud and the rain is small.

What should come will come eventually.

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