In the Lingfeng Pavilion, Luo Yun's words were heard.

The atmosphere of the entire cultural meeting was suddenly heated up.

After all, the literary meeting, whether it is poetry and songs, or piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is definitely inevitable that this dazzling link will be indispensable.

Even if the students of Nankang Academy have a "sparse" character compared to other academies, this is a common problem of literati, and no matter how sparse they are, they can't escape it.

Who doesn't want to be famous? Who doesn't want to stand out?

Yes, when Luo Yun opened his mouth and invited Gu Changsheng to write poems for the Wenhui.

Many academy students looked at Gu Changsheng with envy in their eyes.

Even Bai Wan and Zhang Yue are no exception.

In their opinion, this is not Luo Yun making things difficult for Gu Changsheng, but giving Gu Changsheng a chance to make a name for himself!

That is, tonight's cultural meeting was specially held for Gu Changsheng.

In addition, before Gu Changsheng, that social fist that can be called a sophisticated and sophisticated human relationship to the extreme, made everyone dizzy, and their good impression of this little junior brother increased greatly.

Otherwise, when Luo Yun opened his mouth and asked Gu Changsheng to take the lead in composing poems, someone would jump out first and compete with Gu Changsheng.

Where will it be like this?

As Luo Yun spoke, everyone was quiet, and they all looked at the little junior brother with anticipation and encouragement.

Such a harmonious scene that can be called brotherhood, friendship and brotherhood, even the initiator Luo Yun was taken aback.

"This little junior brother, is his popularity so exaggerated?"

Luo Yun was a little stunned, as the son of the Fuzun, he was good at learning and good at communicating, and he was also quite prestigious among the students of the academy, but at this moment, compared with the little junior brother in front of him, he was faintly still a little compared?

Luo Yun's thoughts, Gu Changsheng didn't know.

But it did not prevent Gu Changsheng from maintaining that subtle and decent posture, gently raised the wine cup in his hand, bowed slightly and said: "Senior brother's kindness, senior brother has thanked me, but, please junior brother, you can't obey your fate." ”

"This, junior brother, why is this?"

"That's right, junior brother, don't be nervous, everyone is the same senior brother, don't have any scruples!"

Even Luo Yun couldn't help but speak.

Again, that's the same sentence.

At a literary meeting, it is a great honor to ask a literati to take the lead in writing poems.

No matter how good it is, as long as it passes, the audience will praise it, and then it will be promoted and famous!

Gu Changsheng is a sage of Zhenguo, but his reputation is more of a fame for painting Taoism.

But in the government exam half a year later, the test is Confucianism and Taoism, and it is a literary name!

Therefore, these literary meetings are also an important way for Confucian literati to become famous, especially on the eve of the palace examination, and the gains obtained are even greater than in ordinary days.

This can be regarded as a small gift prepared for Gu Changsheng by those of them who are senior brothers.

This is also Luo Yun, the point of the examination, I want to see if Gu Changsheng's temperament, apart from the affairs of men and women, can be so transcendent.

Looking at everyone's stunned looks, Gu Changsheng arched his hand, but his face did not change, and he said: "Senior brothers, I don't know, junior brother, I failed many times, but I just got into school by luck, and I got a show of talent and fame, and the talent in my chest was exhausted long ago, and I wanted to compose poetry today, but it only stained the ears of my brothers and insulted the reputation of the academy." ”

"Besides."

Gu Changsheng said sincerely: "All of you here are my senior brothers, who are about to learn more from the senior brothers, the senior brothers held this literary meeting for me, the junior brothers are already grateful, this should be the first poem, if I should go down, wouldn't it be too cheeky?" ”

In his previous life, Gu Changsheng had heard a sentence, the so-called, sincerity is the greatest nirvana.

And here, it's the same thing.

Gu Changsheng directly told his true situation, but he was not talented enough, and he failed repeatedly.

These two points, for a literati, are things that are ashamed to mention to others.

But Gu Changsheng spoke frankly, not only that, but also complimented everyone present.

Such a frank and humble attitude.

But it made Luo Yun a little embarrassed, only to feel that his thoughts on teaching were too rude, too inconsiderate for the little junior brother, and he didn't look like a senior brother at all.

Fortunately, at this moment, Gu Changsheng spoke again.

"Speaking of which, I have already heard of Senior Brother Luo's name, if you are willing, if not, please ask Senior Brother Luo to write poems first, how about it?"

Gu Changsheng said with a smile.

But it immediately attracted everyone's nods, and it also warmed the originally cold atmosphere again.

And Luo Yun, who was sitting on the main seat, heard that Gu Changsheng actually took the initiative to open his mouth and relieve himself, looking at Gu Changsheng's eyes, he became more and more eager!

"Little junior brother...... A true gentleman too! ”

Seeing Luo Yun's excited appearance, Lin Qing next to him smiled indifferently.

Just now realizing?

He had already determined that the little junior brother was a gentleman like a jade!

After that, the banquet was over, and there was no need to say more.

A talented man from the academy appeared on the stage, but Gu Changsheng successfully avoided a leisure.

After all, the matter of his lack of talent was also known to the senior brothers present.

For literati, if the talent is not enough to support it, it is difficult to make even if they have a masterpiece, and even some ordinary poems are like chewing dry wax and have no charm when written.

No one will embarrass him.

"Wow ......"

"Ruofu Dakoto goes to ......"

"Ding Ding Dong ......"

In the corner, Gu Changsheng added another glass of fruit wine to himself with satisfaction, the amber wine reflected a warm jade-like brilliance under the reflection of the lamp, but after drinking it, he only felt sweet and cool.

Coupled with the song and dance music on the side, although it can't catch up with the happiness of ice cola in the computer room in the previous life, it is also a rare enjoyment in this world.

"To some extent, this can be regarded as the last indulgence of my senior brothers before the 100-day sprint of the government test, right?"

Gu Changsheng squinted, looking at the more noisy Nankang students in the center of the banquet hall, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, not feeling noisy, but feeling quite familiar and nostalgic.

But at this moment, outside the Ling Feng Pavilion, a burst of scattered footsteps came, and then, there was a cold voice that made people feel quite uncomfortable when they listened to it.

Let the atmosphere of the feast in the pavilion drop suddenly.

"I heard that Nankang talents, gathered here, especially to welcome Gu Xianren to enroll, I thought that I would see the flow of talent and astronomical light, but now it seems that it is rumored that my Nankang Academy is the name of the top three academies in Jiangnan Prefecture, which seems to be a bit exaggerated!"

And with that voice rang out.

Although one wears a long robe, it is completely different from the Confucian long shirt in terms of shape and style.

On it, there was a young man with ethereal pale gold embroidery, with the students of Nankang Academy, young people who were not much different in age, and entered the Lingfeng Pavilion, a pair of eyes swept over everyone present, but there was indescribable arrogance in the bottom of their eyes!