"Having said that, if Lu Ming is allowed to make meritorious contributions to the human race, even if he can't affect the status of the half-saint family at that time, it will also affect the literary name of our scholars. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info", Cao Luo's eyes were cold.

"So I will never allow Lu Ming, even if it is at the risk of being left behind for 10,000 years, I will make Lu Ming pay the price of humiliating our half-saint family!", Xun Tianfeng said firmly.

On the other side, Duan Mo took out the Zhenguo pen from his Qiankun bag, the barrel of this Zhenguo pen was a little thicker than an ordinary brush, and it was exuding a faint talent power.

"Lu Jieyuan, this is the Zhenguo pen that I have collected for many years, and I will give it to you today as a reward for the Wenhui, I hope you don't shirk. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Duan!"

Lu Ming took the Zhenguo pen, and felt that the feel of the Zhenguo pen was indeed different from the ordinary Wenbao pen, and he felt that the strength of his pen seemed to be more powerful.

Many people looked at Lu Ming with envy, and some people showed jealousy, wishing that they were the owner of the Zhenguo pen.

Duan Mo whispered: "I'm telling you the truth, I really like the poem 'Wangyue' you wrote very much, can you give it to me for the sake of Zhenguo's pen? As long as you say a word, even the Holy Courtyard is not qualified to have it." ”

Lu Ming was speechless when he heard this, in order to get the poems he wrote, a dignified Confucian student could do such a brazen thing, this is too valuable, right?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lu Ming would never have believed that Duan Mo would do this.

This time, Lu Mingke made a difficulty, and took Duan Mo's Zhenguo pen, and he should have to express it, but if he gave this poem to Duan Mo, the other scholars would definitely not be satisfied.

What's more, Lu Ming also has a little friendship with Kong Ce, and on this basis, he doesn't want to offend Kong Ce easily.

"Hey, Brother Duan, how could you do such a thing, it's too despicable, isn't it?", Kong Ce looked angry.

"Lu Ming's hand-me-down poems are obvious to us, and you actually use this method to ask for them, isn't this embarrassing for the younger generations?"

"Brother Duan, I have prepared the Hongyan Transmission Book, and I will report to the Holy Court at any time. Jing Chongming said "threateningly".

"Whatever you want, anyway, I have to ask for Lu Ming's "Wangyue". Duan Mo said indifferently.

Kong Ce immediately said: "Lu Ming, if you dare to give him this poem, our friendship will end here." ”

"Ahem......"

Lu Ming coughed dryly and said, "You don't have to fight, I have an idea." ”

"Oh, what's the idea?", Duan Mo asked.

"Thank you for your love for this "Wangyue", I am willing to give it to the Holy Courtyard for treasure......"

Before Lu Ming finished speaking, many scholars were overjoyed, and Jing Chongming said happily: "Brother Duan, have you heard? Lu Ming won't give you this poem!"

Duan Mo suddenly became a little anxious, "Lu Jieyuan, in front of so many people, don't embarrass me......"

"Embarrassed?"

Lu Ming felt speechless again, and thought to himself: "It's already embarrassing for you to surrender your identity like this......

"Lu Ming, don't listen to his nonsense, he is deliberately 'threatening' you, if he dares to mess around, we will definitely protect you!", a bachelor said in a coaxing voice.

"Seniors, don't hurt your peace because of a poem, I haven't finished talking just now, please let me continue. ”

"Okay, go ahead. Kong Ce laughed.

"As the saying goes, Mr. Duan gave me a Zhenguo pen, and I was embarrassed to take it for nothing, so I plan to write another manuscript of "Wangyue" and give it to Mr. Duan. ”

Duan Mo was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, "This is a good idea! Although it doesn't have the 'first treasure' like the original manuscript, as long as it comes from you, it is a priceless treasure." ”

Jing Chongming also said happily: "Since this is the case, then please ask Lu Jieyuan to thank you a lot, and I want it too." ”

"Me too!", the others said in unison.

Duan Mo's face suddenly sank, as the saying goes, "rare things are precious", if a few more "Wangyue" are published, then the poems written by Lu Ming and sent to him will become worthless.

Lu Ming said with a smile: "That's not good, Mr. Duan used his Zhenguo pen to exchange for my "Wangyue", if you want it, you have to exchange it for the same precious thing." ”

"Nonsense! That Zhenguo pen is a reward given to you by Mr. Duan at the literary meeting, how did it become a change?", Kong Ce's face sank.

"No merit is not punished, I am embarrassed to take Mr. Duan's Zhenguo pen for nothing. Lu Ming said with a smile.

"You ......"

Many scholars were extremely disappointed, they all knew that this time Lu Ming was biased towards Duan Mo, but this method was very correct, not to offend anyone, but also to give Duan Mo enough face.

Lu Ming pounced on the blank paper on the spot, rewrote a poem "Wangyue", and handed it to Duan Mo.

"Thank you Lu Jieyuan. ”

Duan Mo took it with great joy, and then carefully put it into his Qiankun bag, showing a smug expression.

"If it is in a few years, when Lu Ming's literary position goes further, the value of this poem will be immeasurable, Brother Duan has taken a big advantage by exchanging the Zhenguo pen for the heirloom poem!", Kong Ce said jealously.

"Haha...... Today is really lucky, I can get a hand-me-down poem written by Lu Ming himself, and I am worthy of the trip. Duan Mo laughed.

Lu Ming said: "If there are no other instructions, Xiao Sheng will return to his seat first." ”

"Lu Jieyuan, please. Duan Mo responded very happily.

Lu Ming bowed his hand to everyone, and then returned to his seat, many scholars approached Lu Ming's side, but Lu Ming ignored it.

Lu Wenxiang said: "Congratulations to Lu Xie Yuan for passing on the poem, inducing the power of ten thousand stars to make the demon people reveal their true form, and make a great achievement, congratulations, we should toast you." ”

"To Lu Jieyuan!"

Many scholars raised their wine glasses one after another, and Xun Tianfeng and Cao Luo also made a toast to Lu Ming with great reluctance, they were half-saints, so it was naturally impossible to lose their manners.

"Thank you for all the readers, Xiaosheng did it first!"

Lu Ming raised his glass in return, then drank the wine and showed the bottom of the glass, indicating that he had finished drinking.

A Chinese man said loudly: "Lu Jieyuan is really happy, this alone is enough for me to make a whole bowl!"

"Then you can do it, I don't believe you can dry a bowl of wine in one go. ”

"Just do it!"

The feudal man said that, and really drank a bowl of wine in one go, many people showed surprise and applauded.

"Good amount of wine! It's just that this wine is full of energy, if you don't get drunk at this time, you will definitely get drunk after a while!"

"Don't talk nonsense, this brother can't pour a thousand cups, how can he get drunk easily? Come, let's make two punches first!"

The scene was lively and lively, and the atmosphere was extremely lively. (To be continued.) )