"Zijun, you're late, be punished, be punished!" Shen Yushu immediately joked when he saw Lin Runmo.

"Yes, how about Brother Song and you also chant a poem?" Lu Mingsheng, the son of another family, spoke.

Runmo glanced at him, this guy has always been a wallgrass, and he likes to tout and pat his ass.

"Haha, with Brother Shen and Brother Xiao Zhu Yu in front, how dare I be ugly, Zijun, I'll punish myself." Runmo chuckled, then picked up the wine jug next to him, poured a glass of wine, and poured it down suddenly.

It's casual and free.

Lu Mingsheng looked as if it was not enough, and continued: "Since it is self-punishment, how can you drink a glass of wine." At least three cups ......"

"Brother Lu, you know that I drink shallowly......"

"Hey, Brother Lu, it's good that Zijun can come, don't make it difficult for others." Shen Yushu started a round, and when he opened his mouth, Lu Mingsheng, who had always seen the wind and steered the rudder, naturally didn't want to say anything more.

However, Xiao Leyue seemed to be a little puzzled: "Brother Song, you really don't plan to come to a song?" ”

"It's not a secret, I've only been running out of thoughts recently, so I really don't dare to offer ugliness to this poem." Runmo knew that these two people didn't care whether he could write poetry or not, anyway, the two traversers also expected that no matter what kind of poetry he made, it would be impossible for him to surpass them.

Seeing that Runmo was indeed unwilling, Xiao Leyue did not persecute him, but said: "That's okay, there are many people who come to this Taoyuan today, and they will write poems later, just listen to it, you will definitely be able to find some feelings." ”

"That's, that's." The ink also does not change the color of the face and should be.

"Hmph, a bunch of idlers who can only show off their elegance." As they were talking, an incongruous voice interjected.

Only then did everyone look at the man, and Shen Yushu immediately called out: "Heh, isn't this Mu Qinghong, Mu Shaoduwei?" ”

Runmo also looked at the man, and found that this man was stronger than ordinary scholars, not the kind of five big and three thick, on the contrary, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes of the people, dressed in white, with a sword at his waist, standing under the peach blossom tree and blowing in the breeze, like a figure in a painting.

He remembered that this person also mentioned in the story that Mu Qinghong was the grandson of the former emperor's concubine, a scholarly family, and had been a literati for generations.

But in his generation, it has changed, Mu Qinghong has no interest in the Four Books and Five Classics, but he has a special feeling for dancing and playing swords.

I once participated in the imperial examination, but I didn't pass the examination.

In the end, I went to take the martial arts exam, but I didn't expect to take the martial arts championship and was given a four-grade riding captain.

Despite this, it is still much shorter than the official rank of Wen Zhuangyuan.

This person is also arrogant, and he looks down on these civil officials who only know how to recite poetry all day long and don't do the right thing.

They think that these civil officials are just clever.

"Brother Mu, why don't you come and have a drink?" Shen Yushu was sleek and polite.

Mu Qinghong pulled out the saber at his waist, cut off the branch next to him, and said coldly: "I'm not interested." ”

"You...... Mu Qinghong, what kind of attitude do you have, it's just a martial artist......" Lu Mingsheng said very realistically and angrily.

"Forget it, Brother Lu. Captain Mu Duwei is such a temper, and he is not as knowledgeable as him. Shen Leyue stopped Lu Mingsheng, who wanted to rush over to fight.

Mu Qinghong turned around and left without looking around, but Runmo felt interesting when he looked at this scene.

"Zijun, let's start painting below, don't you know if you want to participate?" Shen Yushu proposed.

Of course Runmo didn't want to, he was just here to see these traversers. Find out who they are and then make a judgment.

As for anything else, he didn't have much interest, after all, he didn't want to make any heirlooms.

"Brother Shen, forget it, I'll see you draw it."

"It seems that this is the gap between Tanhua and the champion......" Lu Mingsheng looked at Runmo with contempt in his eyes, and his tone was also yin and yang.