Chapter 8 Poetry Club (Second Update, Ask for Subscription)
"I want to hear about it. Lin Feng said seriously.
"Hehe...... "Daxia Know-it-all said with great interest, "Boy, let me tell you, on our planet, there is a Miss Zhao Ling who is extremely keen on Wendao." ”
"And this Miss Zhao is the daughter of the Xuanyue Division Master of our planet!"
"So, if you think about it, you should be able to understand how popular Wen Xiu will be with us!"
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Hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked repeatedly: "Do you mean to say that Miss Zhao Ling loves Wen Xiu alone? But anyone who is Wen Xiu, or has extremely high attainments in Wen Dao, can be appreciated by her, and then make a fortune?"
"You're not stupid!" Daxia Know-It-All said particularly casually, "Miss Zhao has always been generous, if she can get her favor in Wendao, it will definitely be a cool thing." ”
"Well, though, I advise you not to have any thoughts. ”
"What kind of character is Miss Zhao, that's the beloved daughter of the Xuanyue Division!"
"There are naturally very few literary cultivators who can enter her eyes......"
After speaking, Daxia Know-it-all glanced at Lin Feng more, and then said, "You, I'm afraid that you can't even cultivate Wen, ......right?" I advise you not to have illusions, Miss Zhao's vision is extremely high!"
"Try it, it's all right!" Lin Feng replied leisurely.
For him, the first way to make money in gambling has been restricted by the laws of the empire.
So, this second method, he said that he had to try it anyway!
"Since you insist on going, then go and see and see, so that you can completely die. After smiling lightly, Daxia Know-it-all shook open a scroll of maps, and then stretched out his hand to point, "Well, Miss Zhao's mansion is in this direction! If I remember correctly, Miss Zhao is going to hold a poetry party in the mansion today, and you can go and have a good time now." ”
"Okay, then I'll leave now!" After keeping the directions on the map in mind, Lin Feng immediately prepared to fly into the sky.
"Wait, the consultation fee hasn't been paid yet!" Daxia Know-it-all hurriedly stopped and said with a smile, "Chenghui, 1,000 Daxia coins!"
"You're so dark!"
"Eat with a mouthful, there is no way to ......"
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Phew-
After paying the consulting fee, Lin Feng immediately soared into the sky and shot towards the Zhao family's mansion.
"Wen Xiu, I heard that it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs. While looking down at the ground, Lin Feng thought in his heart, "But aren't these things used for self-cultivation, and can they still be used for cultivation?"
For Wen Xiu, Lin Feng really had too much confusion in his heart.
He never figured out what the magic of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting would be, and he couldn't figure it out!
"Let's go and see what Wen Xiu is!" With all kinds of curiosity, Lin Feng instantly burst out of his extreme speed and flew towards his destination.
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And so, a few hours later, it was almost dusk.
The sunset in the sky is extraordinarily beautiful and intoxicating.
At this time, Lin Feng also successfully arrived outside the gate of the Zhao family's mansion.
This is a completely ancient mansion, which is very different from the surrounding high-tech buildings Qiongyu.
Everyone in the past will be in awe when they see this mansion.
Because, it belongs to the Xuanyue Division!
On the entire planet, the mansion of the most powerful Xuanyue Division!
"It's really interesting to the Zhao family!" Lin Feng smiled slightly, and then wanted to enter the door.
"The Zhao family's mansion, idlers are exempted. At this time, a strong man who looked powerful stopped in front of Lin Feng.
"I'm here for the poetry party. Lin Feng's face was calm and authentic.
The young lady ordered, in order to prevent the idlers from mixing into the house, and disturbed her Yaxing...... Therefore, if you want to enter the palace and go to the poetry meeting today, you must pay an entrance fee of 10,000 Chinese coins!" the strong man said in a deep voice, without any room for negotiation in his words.
"10,000 Huaxia coins?" Lin Feng was immediately stunned on the spot, obviously feeling a little sorry for his pocket.
You must know that he only got more than 10,000 Huaxia coins in total from selling materials.
In other words, if he pays this entrance fee now, he will really have "little left"!
"That's it, I can't bear the child to catch the wolf!" gritting his teeth, Lin Feng finally decided to let it out once, "10,000, for you!"
"It's refreshing. However, I have to warn you not to wander around in the house. Otherwise, you will be killed!"
After accepting the money, the strong man gave a few words, and then instructed a maid beside him to lead Lin Feng to the scene of the poetry meeting.
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Soon, Lin Feng shuttled through the mansion under the guidance of the maid.
And along the way, the scenery of the Zhao family's mansion made Lin Feng constantly boast and praise.
In general, the Zhao family's mansion is a beautifully laid out and ancient Jiangnan garden.
All kinds of mountains and rocks and waterways, Langyuan pavilions...... It's heart-warming.
Of course, Lin Feng never had the intention of stopping to admire, and he was always following the footsteps of the maid.
After about ten minutes, Lin Feng finally came to a large lawn on the shore of an artificial lake.
The water of the lake is crystal clear, and the beauty of the lake is intoxicating in the light of the setting sun.
As for the big lawn, it is naturally full of people at this time.
The poetry meeting held by Miss Zhao will undoubtedly attract the participation of the vast majority of Wenxiu on this planet.
Almost every Wen Xiu tried his best to show his talent in front of Miss Zhao Family, looking forward to getting the favor of the Zhao family and ascending to the sky one step at a time.
Of course, even if some people are not Wenxiu, they are willing to come to join in the fun and participate in the event.
The entrance fee of 10,000 Huaxia dollars is most of Lin Feng's "belongings".
But for those who are powerful, it's really a drop in the bucket!
Therefore, at this moment, there are many people on the lawn who are not literary cultivators, but just come to observe the poetry club or to find an opportunity to contact Miss Zhao.
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In the center of the lawn, there are two rows of long tables side by side, on which all kinds of study treasures are prepared.
The table is about 100 meters long and more than 10 meters wide, which is enough for many literary and Taoist lovers to compose poems here at the same time.
"Good poems, good poems, this one of you is so admirable. ”
"Brother Li's writing is really extraordinary!"
"That's Mr. Luo Ruo from Golden Wing City, right? His poems are really magnificent!"
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As soon as Lin Feng arrived on the lawn, he heard many people talking loudly and happily.
"This is the poetry club?" Looking around, Lin Feng thought secretly, "To put it bluntly, it's just a group of people writing poems and touting each other!"
Lin Feng, who was slightly confused, muttered a few words, and began to look for the figure of the "Miss Zhao Family".
"In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, I'm afraid it's Miss Zhao, right?" After a while, Lin Feng's gaze fell on a pavilion in the center of the artificial lake not far away.