Chapter 17 Someone from the capital

This group of literati was confused, but after seeing Xu Wan with a cold voice, they instantly understood. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info they are not familiar with the desolate world, because they are not interested in learning about a wine bag and rice bag, but Xu Wan and they know each other.

So the Tang Feng in Xu Wan's mouth, apart from the desolate prince and Fuyao Wenkui, will it be someone else?

They were bitter in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to slap themselves twice, they saw Tang Feng holding a broken sword before, and they had mocked Tang Feng's family background, but now it seems that they are the ones who really have a bad family background, and the Lianghuang Wangfu can take out a little bit casually, which is enough for their family to eat for a lifetime.

Ning Xiaomei was also a little stunned, this person who was dressed in white, holding a broken sword, and was labeled by her with no ink on his chest, could it be that Wenkui Tang Feng?

At this moment, she finally understood what that sentence meant, because she had defended "Picking Mulberries: Nine Days", so Tang Feng saved him from danger.

"So you're ......," she snorted, her pretty face crimson.

"Ah, I am. Tang Feng smiled faintly, let go of Ning Xiaomei's waist, and looked at Xu Wan who came slowly.

"Thank you, Sister Wan. He nodded to Xu Wan, and he was still a little puzzled about why "Picking Mulberries and Nine Days" came to this Fuyao Poetry Club, but after seeing Xu Wan, he completely understood.

"It's nothing, it's just that since you have such a poetic talent, why don't you come to participate in this Fuyao poetry meeting?" Xu Wan frowned slightly, if she hadn't stumbled upon it, this Fuyao Wenkui would have been Xue Wenjin's.

"I don't have any poetic talent, no, no. Tang Feng waved his hand and smiled, but he was a little embarrassed in his heart, because although there were countless good poems in his heart, they were all Li Bai and others.

It's just that this kind of rhetoric fell in the eyes of these literati, but it became the embodiment of modesty and gentlemanly style, and in the eyes of Tang Feng, in addition to fear, there was a little more admiration.

"Let's go, the three adults are still waiting for you to receive the position of Wenkui. Xu Wan smiled.

Ning Xiaomei looked at Tang Feng's departing back, her eyes were complicated and indescribable.

Fuyao Poetry Club, sheng song all night, during which most of the singers sang, all for "Picking Mulberries and Nine Days"!

The next day, the name of Wenkui of the Fuyao Poetry Club spread all over the desolate wilderness, and the name Tang Feng became a firework in the hearts of countless women.

However, His Royal Highness, who is regarded as a beloved by countless women, is locked at the moment, and he can't wait to disappear from this world.

"The people who have come to visit me these days are almost annoyed to death, and I would have known that I would not write about picking mulberries. Tang Feng was annoyed, and finally beat Xue Wenjin, a bed bug, so that he couldn't get up on the bed, but he didn't expect to provoke more flies.

"By the way, I didn't use the reward for the mission given by the system last time. Tang Feng had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered that he still had a chance to draw a lottery.

"Drop, the host was detected to be ready for a draw, are you sure?"

A cold mechanical sound sounded, Tang Feng chose to confirm without hesitation, and after a ticking sound, the lottery finally had a result.

"Drop, the lottery is over, and the lottery result is - Naruto World Double Day Tour. ”

Tang Feng was a little distracted, this time it was actually the Hokage world? Although he was very curious about the world full of complex ninjutsu, he had some small losses in his heart, and what he wanted to go to most now was the world of "Covering the Sky", because he was afraid that An Miaoyi's tragedy would happen again.

"Forget it, the Hokage World is the Hokage World, as long as I find a way to get another chance to win the lottery, I will have a chance to make up for Miaoyi's shortcomings. ”

Tang Feng quickly got rid of his frustrated mood and grinned, the Hokage world is actually very good, it would be nice if he could save Hinata Hinata, don't let this girl break Naruto's heart too much.

"It's a two-day tour, but I don't know when it will come. He thought to himself, wishing to travel to the Hokage world now, but in the end he gave up, and he needed to make some preparations, otherwise he would easily lose his life.

"Your Royal Highness, someone is here again. Outside the door, Xu Wan frowned, and her voice was a little solemn.

Tang Feng opened the door, saw Xu Wan's eyebrows frowning, knew that something must have happened, invited Xu Wan into the house, and asked, "Who is it this time?" It can't be someone from Shuntian City, right?"

Xu Wan smiled wryly and nodded: "It is indeed someone from Yunqin Capital City, who said that he came to give a dowry." ”

Tang Feng was speechless, the dowry was sent, this is really a forced marriage, and he will be trapped for the rest of his life with the title of a concubine.

"Who is it this time, and that eunuch Sun again?" he frowned and asked, for the eunuch surnamed Sun, his heart has been holding back the fire, one day, he will definitely go to the Shuntian Emperor's palace and take the eunuch's dog head with a sword.

"No, it's Shen Lin. ”

Xu Wan saw that Tang Feng was a little puzzled, and sighed and explained: "This Shen Lin is a famous talent in Shuntian, and he is also last year's champion, known for his poetry and articles, and his cultivation is even more of a product of the pulse realm, it is said that even many older characters are not his opponents, and Emperor Yunqin sent him to give a dowry, but I am afraid that it is not so simple." ”

"Zhuang Yuanlang, a product of the realm, this is to test me in both civil and military aspects, or not, I will go to meet him. Tang Feng half-squinted, there was a flash of murder in his eyes, of course he didn't want to be the master of the horse, he just didn't want to be underestimated.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has set off, and Shen Lin has seen His Royal Highness the Prince of the World. ”

Before Tang Feng could get up, a strong gust of wind slammed open the door, followed by a man in a green shirt leaving several afterimages and coming with a sword.

Shen Lin's face is like a crown of jade, his body is long, and there is a long sword for decoration hanging from his waist, and the whole person has a classical and elegant atmosphere from top to bottom.

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, glanced at this genius lightly, and said with a smile: "Is this the demeanor of Zhuang Yuanlang, uninvited, breaking in without permission, but very majestic." ”

Shen Lin was not angry, and smiled gently: "It is Shen Lin who is presumptuous, if His Royal Highness the Prince is dissatisfied, Shen Lin can apologize for his crimes." ”

Tang Feng glanced at Shen Lin deeply again, and his vigilance against this person couldn't help but raise a notch in his heart, knowing how to advance and retreat and knowing how to make trade-offs, this kind of person is the most terrifying.

Seeing that Tang Feng didn't speak, Shen Lin smiled again: "I heard that His Royal Highness the Prince won the Wenkui of the Fuyao Poetry Club a few days ago, and I think it must be because of his outstanding poetry, Shen Lin once again dared to invite His Royal Highness the Prince to participate in the Liuyu Lantern Festival held for me by my fellow Daoists in the cool wilderness. ”

Tang Feng tapped his index finger lightly on the table and asked interestingly, "What if I don't want to participate?"

Shen Lin's face did not change, he always smiled, and said in a harmonious voice: "Then I can only tell my fellow Daoists that His Royal Highness the Prince has no poetic talent, and the song "Picking Mulberries and Nine Days" is also plagiarized. ”

"Your Royal Highness, you should know that although you have won this Wenkui, I don't know how many people suspect that your poem is plagiarized and bought by the King of Desolation to build momentum for you, what kind of result will it be if I say that "Picking Mulberries and Nine Days" was bought by you?"

Tang Feng stopped tapping his index finger on the table, his eyes were cold, what he hated the most was the threat of others.