"All of you have worked hard and traveled a long way to participate in this meeting, and the boy would like to pay tribute to you on behalf of Jingzhou!"

At the end of November of the 20th year of Jian'an, the 'Lumen Literary Meeting', which was actually held for the purpose of promoting the new paper, was held as scheduled in a water pavilion built on the basis of dozens of serial warships.

"Hehe, Lumen Mountain is far away in Xiangyang, but Gongzi held the 'Lumen Literary Meeting' in Jiangling, isn't it a reputation and a smile?"

Just as Liu Chan's words fell, a yin and yang strange laughter came from a weak and thin lewd middle-aged population in the group seat, and it did not mean to give him half of the face of the Jingzhou pastor.

"Mr. Wang is right, Lumen Mountain is far away in Xiangyang, and it is indeed ridiculous and generous for the kid to hold a 'Lumen' cultural meeting outside this Jiangling City."

Looking at Wang Cang, a great writer who was deliberately making trouble and wanted to embarrass himself, Liu Chan was not half annoyed, but humbly agreed with the other party's sarcastic words.

"However, Mencius has clouds, shame and courage. The kid held the 'Lumen' cultural meeting hundreds of miles away from Lumen Mountain, in order to always be vigilant and not dare to slack off......"

Under the humble attitude, Liu Chan's next words were full of enterprising determination.

"The kid can clearly tell you that the next 'Lumen Literary Meeting' will definitely live up to its name!"

At the end, he drank the sweet and sour rice wine that was already slightly cold in the cup, but the young Liu Chan confidently said something that lifted the spirits of many Jingzhou scholars present.

"Childe is arrogant, Su is convinced. Just a Lumen Mountain Ear, can you stop the footsteps of the son for half a point? ”

This time, it was inevitable that this great writer continued to embarrass Liu Chan, and when Liu Chan raised his glass, Lu Su, an 'honest man', stood up in time with a wine glass.

Although the Sun-Liu alliance is not so strong, it is an ally after all. Coupled with the personal relationship between the two, whether it is public or private, Lu Su, the governor of Jiangdong, naturally wants to stand up for Liu Chan.

"Haha, thanks to the auspicious words of the Metropolitan Governor, he will welcome the Metropolitan Governor with wine in Lumen Mountain...... Today, it is rare for Coats to gather together, and it is an opportunity to meet friends with literature. You don't have to stick to etiquette, you can relax your chest and leave a famous story through the ages! ”

After expressing his gratitude to Lu Su's platform, as Liu Chan waved his hand, stacks of squarely cut snow-white ice muscle papers were presented by the maid, and this unworthy Lumen Cultural Meeting officially began.

Speaking of which, except for the face of Pang Tong, a phoenix chick who did not appear, and the Jingzhou children of the Pang and Huang clans of Jingzhou who came to cheer, there are no real talented people among the outsiders in this so-called literary meeting.

Among these people, except for Wang Dawenhao and Lu Su, two people with other purposes, they are basically pretentious families in the big families in various places, but they come to 'money and food bags' for the sake of vassal elegance.

Therefore, for this 'Lumen Cultural Meeting', Liu Chan did not expect to find real talents in the network, but put his energy completely on how to harvest these 'money and food bags'.

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"This ice muscle paper is as light as a cicada's wings and very flexible, and it also writes smoothly, without the disturbance of ink, it is really a good product for writing, far better than silk silk!"

After putting down the brush in his hand, he picked up the "Seven Hairs" on the desk that he had just written in one go and admired it for a moment, and Lu Su couldn't help but nod very satisfied.

Speaking of which, although I have already seen this skin paper that was inscribed as 'Ice Muscle' by Zhuge God himself from Mrs. Sun, but really writing on such a good paper, Lu Su, the governor of Jiangdong, is also a big girl in a sedan chair!

Therefore, with the completion of the writing of "Seven Hairs", Lu Su quickly made up his mind to increase the purchase of this ice muscle paper and completely replace the silk silk Jianchu.

"Brother Zijing is also a literary person, why is he just copying other people's works? Today's cultural meeting, why don't you show your skills......"

Just when Lu Su secretly decided to increase the purchase of this ice muscle paper, Wang Dawenhao, who had previously sabotaged his own troubles, appeared beside Lu Su with a mocking tone.

"Haha, with you Wang Zhongxuan here, how dare you be ugly for your brother? Besides, he has been busy with mundane affairs for his brother all these years, and he has long stopped doing this small way. In this class, Zhong Xuan should not be embarrassed as a brother! ”

In the face of the sarcasm of this great writer, Lu Su, an 'honest man', seemed to be humble, but in fact, he immediately went back.

"Since I am not blessed to appreciate Brother Zijing's masterpiece, then I don't know if Gongzi is the master of the host, can you let me wait for an eye-opener?"

After being scolded back by Lu Su, an 'honest man', Wang Dawenhao immediately revealed his true purpose, and stared at Liu Chan on the side with a playful face.

Although he was scolded by Liu Chan before and could only escape by fainting, his sharp mouth does not mean that the text is good. So how could this Wang Da writer, who has a special preference, let go of this opportunity to fall into the other party and make the other party make a fool of himself?

"It's really an honor to be able to get Mr. Wang's guidance from this world, hahahaha!"

Seeing that this cautious Wang Dawenhao wanted to pick his own 'soft persimmon' to pinch, Liu Chan couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.

"Zhongxuan ......"

Seeing that this great writer Wang actually aimed at Liu Chan, the 'honest man' Lu Su couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

Isn't this a blatant bully, let's not say how you Wang Cang said that he is also a world-famous generation of writers, just at this age, you are a person in the prime of life who is not confused, what is the matter with bullying a young man with a general angle?

Therefore, in Liu Chan's sarcastic laughter, Lu Su really became an honest man this time, ready to open his mouth to relieve him.

It's just that Lu Su's words to relieve the siege can be spoken, but he was immediately interrupted by Liu Chan himself.

"Although my son has only just learned to read and write, when he was in Jiangdong Province, he was taught by his mother and also made this game of finding chapters and extracting sentences. Since Mr. Wang intends to point out, then Ben Gongzi will fill in a small poem and offer ugliness! However, can Mr. Wang also compose a poem for all of you to admire? ”

Much to the surprise of Lu Su and other people present, in the face of the naked bullying of Wang Cang, a world-famous writer, Liu Chan, a 'yellow-mouthed child', responded without knowing the height of the sky.

Not only that, in the surprised expressions on Lu Su and Wang Can's faces, he even 'arrogantly' turned around and challenged this Wang Da writer.

"Uh, good, good! Childe really deserves to be a ...... He is the youngest state pastor in Dahan. Then I will make a poem with my son for you to taste, haha! ”

Seeing that Liu Chan actually challenged him unknowingly, Wang Cang himself couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but then he responded.

Just kidding, when it comes to writing poems, who has he Wang Zhongxuan feared since the Ming Dynasty?