In the evening, the sun is slightly drunk.

Qingyue Tower is in Yulin City, which is not the most high-end, but it is the tallest and most exquisite building in the restaurant.

Moreover, it is also the favorite place for literati and writers, talented and beautiful women.

There is no other reason, that is, on the painting wall on the second floor, there is a small poem written by Wen Zhengxue, a famous genius of the previous dynasty, and himself after drinking.

A small love poem, a love poem that was written at the beginning and later inspired the mood.

Standing on the railing on the second floor, you can see the entire Yulin City.

Outside the city, green hills and green forests are clouds.

On the horizon, the sunset is like fire, and the red glow is all over the sky.

When the talented people were drinking tea and chatting happily, Wang Zichen took Tang Fan and others up the stairs.

"Miss Tang. ”

"Miss Han. ”

"Miss Sun. ”

When everyone saw the comer, they quickly stood up and saluted one by one.

Many talented women who knew the three girls were also smiling and came up to greet them cordially.

"Sure enough, Brother Zichen's face is big, and everyone who should come is invited. ”

Wei Wen is a young man in his early twenties, dressed in a green shirt, with a slender figure and a good demeanor.

When he saw Han Muwan in a purple dress, he was suddenly overjoyed, stepped forward to salute, and then patted Wang Zichen's shoulder and said with a smile on his face.

"Then tonight's wine and dinner money, Brother Wei has no reason not to help the little brother out. ”

Wang Zichen said with a smile.

"That's, that's, Brother Zichen has made a lot of credit this time, and we naturally won't let you have a treat. ”

When they heard this, they all burst into laughter.

Most of these sons were last year's contestants, and some of them were new this year, but they were sitting at other tables, looking at Tang Fanfan and Han Muwan, secretly exclaiming, and whispering.

Soon, there were familiar people who began to introduce them one by one.

Tang Fanfan had a smile on his face that made people feel like a spring breeze, and he nodded his head one by one, without any impatience.

Because Han Muwan was the third place in last year's Thanksgiving Competition, her reputation has long spread throughout the Huguang area, and more people have heard of her.

At this time, many sons were full of admiration and came to the nearest place, hoping to say a word to her.

After the introduction, everyone divided the table and sat down.

Wang Zichen naturally sat next to Tang Fanfan, talking to her with an elegant face, and whispering interesting things about someone at the table for her.

Han Muwan took the initiative to sit next to Tang Fanfan, Wei Wen was full of smiles, and just about to sit down on her right, the green-clothed maid, Qin'er, sat down first.

Wei Wen was stunned and said, "Who is this?"

He knew that this girl was Han Muwan's personal maid, so he deliberately asked, on such an occasion, a maid is not allowed to sit down.

Don't you see that the table is full of talented and beautiful women who are famous, you are a maid, and you dare to grab a seat.

What's more, everyone knows that he Wei Wen has admired Han Muwan for a long time, and this empty position was left to him by everyone tacitly.

Han Muwan glanced at him, smiled slightly, and said, "Master Wei, her name is Qin'er, she is my sister, no matter where she is, she sits with me." ”

"But she's obviously just a maid, how can she ......?"

A son-in-law who was good with Wei Wen frowned and couldn't help but say.

When Han Muwan heard this, she glanced at him lightly and said, "I said that she is my sister, and when she eats, she naturally wants to sit with me." If Ren Gongzi thinks it's an eyesore, we'll leave. ”

With that, he stood up, played the piano, and was about to leave.

"Miss Mu Wan. ”

Seeing this, Wang Zichen hurriedly stood up and stopped, and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, your sister is talented, Zichen has heard of it a long time ago, and you must ask for advice tonight." ”

Wei Wenye's face changed slightly, grabbed the young man named Ren Ming, knocked on his head, and shouted: "Don't hurry up and make amends to the two girls, you broken mouth, you almost caused me trouble last time." ”

After that, he hurriedly smiled at Han Muwan and said, "Miss Muwan, please take a seat, Ren Ming, this kid is open-mouthed, don't take it to heart." ”

He said to the Qin'er who was tilted up his cheeks and had a cold face: "Qin'er girl, come, you come and slap him out of anger, if he dares to resist, I can't spare him!"

Ren Ming just said casually, and seeing that the situation was a little serious at this time, he hurriedly got up, smiled, gave a salute to Qin'er, and apologized: "Miss Qin'er, don't blame, my mouth is just stinky, how many times have I been beaten, but I still haven't grown." If you are angry, just smoke until you are satisfied. ”

When Qin'er heard this, she smiled and said, "I'm afraid that you won't be able to drink for a while, so forget it." ”

After that, he turned his head to Han Muwan and said, "Miss, sit down, you can't ruin everyone's interest for us." ”

Tang Fanfan also pulled Han Muwan's hand and said, "Sister Muwan, Ren Gongzi has also made amends, forget it." ”

Han Muwan nodded, no longer had a smile on her face, and slowly sat down.

The atmosphere in the field, for a while, was a little awkward.

Wang Zichen glanced at Wei Wen, who was still standing beside her, and said, "Brother Wei, quickly find a place to sit down, didn't you say that you just wrote a poem recently, and you want to ask Miss Han for advice?"

Wei Wen understood, hurriedly sat down in another position, paused, and said to Han Muwan: "Miss Muwan, I did write a new poem a few days ago, the girl is a master of poetry, can you help me evaluate it?"

Han Muwan saw that everyone was looking at her with great interest, and she didn't want to ruin everyone's interest, so she nodded and said lightly: "Master Wei, please read it out and listen to it." ”

When Wei Wen saw her agree, he was overjoyed in his heart, and after a little groaning, he shook his head and read it out.

After he finished reading, everyone commented for a moment, and immediately applauded and applauded.

Even the second Wang Zichen in the last Thanksgiving Contest couldn't help but clap his hands and praise: "I haven't seen you for a year, but looking at the talent of the two Wei brothers, I have increased a lot, admire, admire." ”

"Where, where, Brother Zichen has won the award. ”

Wei Wen was secretly happy in his heart when he heard his exaggeration, but his eyes looked at Han Muwan, waiting for her evaluation.

Han Muwan pondered for a moment in everyone's eyes, nodded and said: "Wei Gongzi's little poem is indeed exquisite, the words are beautiful, and the meaning is profound, it can be regarded as a masterpiece. ”

When Wei Wen heard this, he immediately smiled and said happily: "Wei is flattered to be so praised by Miss Mu Wan." ”

"Hehe, Brother Wei, you are in the limelight today. As far as I know, Miss Mu Wan's favorite poems in her life, and she has also studied them deeply, and it is rare to praise a newly created poem. ”

Wang Zichen smiled enviously.

Sun Xuemei also glanced at Han Muwan with a smile, and said, "And I also heard that Mu Wan likes the son with real talent the most, Wei Gongzi, you have to borrow it again." ”

Wei Wen resigned humbly again and again, peeking at Han Muwan, and was extremely happy in his heart.

At this time, I heard Qin'er suddenly say: "To be honest, my young lady does like talents, but not everyone can be called talented in the young lady's heart." ”

When everyone heard this, they smiled slightly, not knowing what she meant.

But listening to Qin'er's smile, she continued: "My young lady has an uplink, and I haven't thought of a suitable downlink, I don't know if you sons and sisters, are you interested in giving it a try?"

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