In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the Red Sleeve Building Poetry Conference.

The Red Sleeve Building is on the most prosperous street in the royal capital, and the geographical location is very good.

People kept entering the Red Sleeves Building, and everyone's faces were excited.

Chen Yu followed the flow of people into the Red Sleeve Building, and his eyes were also bright.

The Red Sleeve Building has a total of four floors.

The middle is completely empty, except for the first floor, each floor is only built with a circle of platforms.

Standing on the first floor and looking up, you can see the roof directly. Just like a shopping mall, the space is huge.

The whole red-sleeved building has an elegant environment and makes people feel very comfortable.

In the lobby on the first floor, the middle is fenced off, and a table is set up with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

And around, there are also some chairs.

These chairs are not yet sitting, and are guarded.

Further on, there are all kinds of people who have come here.

A literati who read poetry and books, a wealthy businessman, and a disciple of a family...

It can be said that this poetry conference has all kinds of people.

The poetry conference hasn't started yet, and everyone is chatting.

"Haha, Boss Li, I didn't expect to meet you here, I wonder if you can meet your Miss Liu today?"

"Hehe, Song Caizi, I'm looking forward to it, you can write a stunning masterpiece."

"Oh, I hope I can go up to the second floor, I saw Miss Zhao last time, and I can't stand the waist and limbs."

"Hey, if I can go up to the second floor for a night, I'm afraid my classmates will envy me to death."

Someone looked upstairs with a yearning look.

Chen Yu stood in the crowd, looking at the people around him, quite helpless.

"What is there to envy? Are you all so? ”

A man glanced at Chen Yu and said with a smile.

"Hey, little brother, it's the first time, right? And it's no wonder you say something like that. ”

Chen Yu glanced at this person.

A middle-aged man in a cyan robe has nothing to show off.

"You are?"

"My name is Su Meng, and I am a teacher."

The man smiled and spoke.

"You're also here for the poetry conference?" Chen Yu continued to ask.

Su Meng nodded, "This is a grand event in the royal capital, so naturally you can't miss it." ”

"The event...

Chen Yu shook his head.

"Isn't it just the marketing method of the high-end green building?"

"What kind of poetry and songs, in the end, it's still to?"

Su Meng's expression was solemn.

"Superficial! This is a major event in the literary world. In the past, many good stories and splendid chapters appeared here. ”

"Besides, the girl here is no ordinary woman. Each of them has poetry and books in their bellies, and they are the bosom friends of my generation. ”

Chen Yu rolled his eyes and said, "You also want to try it?" How is this played? ”

Su Meng rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "If there is a chance, I will definitely want to give it a try." ”

"Did you see the girl standing upstairs in the hallway?"

Su Meng pointed up to the second floor and began to introduce.

The first floor of the Red Sleeve Building is the lobby, which is also the venue for the poetry conference.

Further up, there is the boudoir of all kinds of beauties in the Red Sleeve Building.

During the convention, all the women in the boudoir come out.

They stood in the aisles, laughing, and watched the men below go crazy for them.

If it is eye-catching, an invitation will be sent to your boudoir to communicate alone.

This is also known as "boudoir".

But anyone who can enter the boudoir will go upstairs in the envious eyes of everyone.

"Hey, if I can go upstairs, then I'm willing to die. You see, that's Miss Liuhe, and that's Miss Xia Qing. ”

Su Meng sighed, stared at the girl upstairs, and said everyone's name.

Although the poetry conference has not yet begun, many women are already standing in the aisle.

They pointed at the crowd and chuckled from time to time.

Some lie on the railing, holding their cheeks with one hand, and the S-shaped curve of their bodies makes people's blood swell.

Others stood silently, their eyes constantly wandering in the crowd.

But no matter which one they are, they are all extremely beautiful and have excellent figures.

Paired with different costumes, it is both charming and graceful.

Although they vary, they are all enough to drive men crazy.

"You know them all?"

Chen Yu was a little surprised.

"That's natural, hehe, these women are impressive, and you'll know them all later."

Chen Yu pursed his lips, "I don't even know the women in this place. ”

"What are you talking about?!" Su Meng was stunned.

"Well, it's nothing, by the way, why aren't there girls on the fourth floor?"

Looking at the fourth floor, Chen Yu sighed lightly.

In the hallway on the second and third floors, all the girls were already standing at the door of the boudoir.

Only the four floors were silent, and there was not a single figure in sight.

Su Meng smiled: "The fourth floor is exclusive to Qin Hongsleeve, the owner of the Red Sleeve Building. So far, no one has been able to get into her eyes. ”

"She's beautiful?"

"That's natural! Although these girls on the second and third floors are good, if they are compared to her, they are too far behind. ”

"However, this is a thorny flower, and ordinary people can't touch it."

Su Meng said.

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows, "Oh? What does that mean? ”

Su Meng said: "I'm afraid you don't know, it is said that the background of this red-sleeved landlord is deep." If you don't respect her, you don't know how to die. ”

"And she has a lot of suitors, if she sets foot on the fourth floor, I'm afraid she will be targeted by many people."

"There are even rumors that you can't go to the fourth floor, and once you go up, you're not far from death."

"Really?!"

Chen Yu was taken aback, and immediately became energetic.

What is he here for?

Death!

Now it seems that as long as you can go up to the fourth floor, then you can succeed in death?

Golden opportunity!

Just as he was in joy, a noisy sound sounded, attracting Chen Yu's attention.

Turning his head, more than a dozen figures entered through the entrance.

Everyone is holding their heads high, full of confidence and pride.

The scene immediately boiled, and everyone's eyes converged.

"That's a great poet who is famous all over the world, Zhao Hesheng!"

"That is a great talent who claims to occupy every point of talent in the world, Liu Wenda!"

"Wow, isn't that the new champion of this year's department, known as Wen out of the East, and only I am undefeated?"

"Oh my God, these great gods are here."

Wen Undefeated and the others looked arrogant, ignored the others, and walked straight to the chairs in the middle.

The invitation was shown to the staff, and they were invited to sit in a chair.

"Huh? Can you sit in a chair with an invitation? ”

Chen Yu was stunned.

Su Meng smiled: "That's natural. At every poetry conference, there are only a dozen people who can get invitations to the Red Sleeve Building. ”

"They are all great talents and very famous. Nobodies like me don't have the right to sit there. ”

Laughing at himself, Su Meng looked at Wen Undefeated and the others, both admiring and envious.

Not only Su Meng, but everyone else was the same, looking at Wen Undefeated and the others.

It must be a nice feeling to sit there and enjoy the adoring gaze of everyone.

"I see."

Chen Yu nodded and walked forward.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

Wen was stunned for a moment and asked.

Chen Yu took out the invitation and raised it, and said with a smile: "I'm tired of standing, I'll also go to the meeting." ”

"Invitation?! You, you're !! ”

Su Meng's eyes widened.

Who is this kid, and he even has an invitation?