Wang Xie came to the Royal Summer Resort several times from the side door.

Of course, it's all weekends to see the breasts... Panda's. (I forgot about this plot in the first few chapters, and I have changed it just now.) ）

He had never officially visited Sheheng's villa.

Therefore, when Wang Xie followed this old grandmother to Sheheng's house, he officially saw what the top aristocratic residence was like.

It can only be said that elegance reveals wealth, and low-key reveals luxury, which is indeed much better than where you live.

After Wang Xie was invited to the tea room to sit down, the old grandmother was busy serving tea and pouring water and snacks for Wang Xie.

And looking at an old man who was busy serving him, Wang Xie also felt a little like sitting on pins and needles, so he hesitated and spoke to the old man: "Auntie, you don't have to be busy, I have breakfast."

"Just call me Wang Ma, that's what Miss calls me." The old man looked at Wang Xie and was indeed a little restrained, so he finally showed a kind smile and said, "Besides, you are a guest of the young lady, I can't be too rude."

Wang Ma was talking, but her hands still did not stop, until she felt that everything was in order, and then she smiled again and said, "Mr. Wang Xie can sit here first, and I will inform our young lady."

Seeing Wang Xie nodding, Wang Ma exited the room.

Today's meeting was held by a lake 3 kilometers west of the villa, and Sheheng didn't want any other messy people to come to his villa.

So after Wang Ma left, only Wang Xie was left in the entire villa.

Wang Xie drank several cups of tea, but Sheheng hadn't arrived yet, so he finally stood up bored and carefully visited Sheheng's tea room.

But not to mention, Sheheng's tearoom is really well furnished, and there are a lot of calligraphy works and Chinese paintings hanging on the wall, and these calligraphy and paintings seem to be from Sheheng's handwriting.

There are even several poems written by Wang Xie, but they are not copied, they are completely in Sheheng's personal style.

Wang Xie was amazed while watching, but he didn't expect that Sheheng was still a calligrapher.

Just looking at the style of calligraphy, you can't write without more than ten years of practice.

"Kada, kata, kada..."

Just as Wang Xie was admiring the works on the wall, there was finally a burst of footsteps outside the door, followed by a knock on the door, as if someone had come in.

Wang Xie turned around, and the demeanorful Sheheng had just walked to the door, and had already raised his hand to signal his arrival.

And the moment he saw Sheheng, Wang Xie's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation.

Today's Sheheng is a little different from usual, his radiant face is slightly powdered, and his eyes are looking at Wang Xie with joyful and disgusted eyes. A dark slim dress is particularly eye-catching, the fullness on the chest is torn, and with the high heels on the small jade feet, the whole person looks charming.

Seeing that Wang Xie had discovered him, Sheheng simply put down his hand, then walked to the opposite side of Wang Xie and sat down, before smiling and saying, "Mr. Wang Xie seems to be very busy recently, and the pandas in the park are missing you a little."

Hearing Sheheng mention the giant pandas in the park, Wang Xie remembered his agreement with Sheheng, it seems that because of the recent incident with Zhao Ji, he has been releasing Sheheng's pigeons.

So Wang Xie couldn't help laughing, pretending to cover up and pour a cup of tea for Sheheng, before explaining: "Isn't this busy lately, next week, next Saturday, or the old time, I will definitely come."

When Sheheng heard Wang Xie's explanation, he didn't nod or shake his head, just looked at Wang Xie like that, and then showed a gentle smile.

She Heng didn't speak, and the tea room fell silent, and then the atmosphere became a little awkward.

Wang Xie felt that his palms were a little sweaty, but he still struggled to speak, wanting to liven up the atmosphere: "When you sent me an invitation, I thought it was a dinner for a few people. If I had known that this was the annual meeting of the Poetry Society, I wouldn't have come, there are too many of them."

She Heng Xu was a little tired from sitting, and she probably felt that she had to respond to Wang Xie's words, so she leaned back a little and found a comfortable position before she opened her mouth and said to Wang Xie: "Then you can treat this as a meal, you can eat and drink when you should eat, drink when you should drink, and have fun." Besides, I have read the poems you wrote, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and they are all rare masterpieces, and it is not impossible to even leave a name in history. It's a small cultural meeting, and you haven't been able to catch it yet."

As she spoke, she subconsciously glanced at a few of Wang Xie's poems hanging on the wall.

And Wang Xie didn't seem to see Sheheng's small movements, but just said with a little self-deprecation: "Hey, I'm a songwriter, what poetry do you know."

"Huh." Hearing Wang Xie's self-humility, Sheheng couldn't help but chuckle.

The two said a few more words, and seeing that it was not too late, Sheheng finally ended the topic with some reluctance: "It's already 11 o'clock, I'll take you to the Wenhui site to have a look, just so you can eat something too."

She Heng is today's host, and it is indeed a little rude to disappear for a long time, so Wang Xie also nodded understandingly, and went to the official site of the Wenhui under the leadership of Sheheng.

Out of the villa, go straight along the path in front of the door for about 1,000 meters, and after turning a corner, Wang Xie's eyes suddenly opened up.

In the distance, the mountains rise, white clouds float above the mountains, and the lake at the foot of the mountains ripples until it reaches the lawn not far away.

And near the shore, in addition to the endless lotus pond, there is also a quaint corridor with nine curves and eighteen bends connecting the land and the water, which looks very beautiful.

It's a pity that it's been more than September now, and the lotus flowers on the water have been defeated, so Wang Xie didn't see the appearance of the 10,000-acre lotus pond in its full state.

When I got a little closer, the scene of the meeting and the noise of the meeting also followed.

The vast lawn by the lake seems to have been transformed into a super-large open-air booth, and the crowd of participants is standing together in twos and threes and chatting.

Some of the desks placed everywhere were also filled with all kinds of ancient and modern celebrity calligraphy and paintings brought by these participants, and even some more confident literati also took out their works to exchange and comment.

Of course, some well-known masters or celebrities are surrounded by relatively more people, because although this kind of culture is an internal exchange meeting, it may even be higher than some formal calligraphy and painting exhibitions in terms of specifications and the preciousness of the exhibits.

After all, it is not an easy task to gather so many masters.

However, in addition to cultural exchanges, Wang Xie also saw a more interesting scene.

Because the exhibition is outdoors, there are rows of cold food farther away, and people are chatting nearby from time to time.

There are even groups of people who have an open-air barbecue, a solo fisher by the lake, and a pair of people who enjoy the scenery on the water corridor.

When Wang Xie got closer, all kinds of conversations clearly reached his ears.

"Haha, Mr. Wang actually brought the treasured "Frost Map", he has always been very close to this picture, I want to take a good look at it today."

"Master Sun is here today, too? He's rarely seen on such occasions."

"What's that, President Su is also here, maybe there will be new poems coming out today, I can't wait."

"This party was held in the Royal Summer Resort, and the Poetry Society really has a face."

"Young, I didn't expect Mr. Zhao to bring his works too, this skill, this technique, is much better than last year, admire!"

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Chapter 271: Free Reading for the First Experience of the Literary Society.