Chapter 175: Acquaintances

Soon, a magnificent palace appeared in Shen Lang's field of vision.

The seahorse drove to the bottom of the sea and stopped in a wide square.

When Shen Lang got out of the car, he saw that there were already many vehicles parked around, but there were only two of them like him. In addition, others are all kinds of exotic beasts pulling carts.

There were also a lot of living beings gathered in this square, and many of them were Terran scholars, Shen Lang looked a little surprised, he didn't expect that so many Terrans would be invited to the banquet of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

He suddenly realized that there was a man he knew not far away.

The man also seemed to feel Shen Lang's gaze, and turned his head to look at it with a look of surprise on his face.

"Ziyu, I knew that the Dragon Palace would definitely invite you!" The man strode up.

Shen Lang also smiled and saluted, "Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

This person is Wang Xinsheng, a disciple of Li Shu of the Riqishan Academy of Literature, Shen Lang's manuscript was accused of plagiarism that day, or he helped to do the talent test.

Wang Xinsheng chuckled and said in a low voice: "Ziyu is so blessed to be able to worship under Zhang Shengmen." This matter spread in my Qishan Academy, and all the disciples regretted not coming out to see you that day. ”

Shen Lang was not surprised that Wang Xinsheng knew that this was, after all, the saint accepted disciples, and the Academy of Literature must be the most concerned.

"I haven't officially bowed to the teacher yet, and I'm not a disciple of Zhang Sheng at this moment." As he spoke, his heart suddenly moved, and he said with a smile, "By the way, Brother Wang, have you ever entered the Misty Battle Array?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Wang Xinsheng's expression suddenly became a little subtle, and he looked at Shen Lang with strange eyes, and said, "My score is not high, Ziyu still don't worry about it." You have only washed two of the twelve days, and there are still ten people waiting for you. ”

Shen Lang pursed his lips, and sighed in his heart, although the mist battle array would blur the faces of the participants, it was actually difficult to hide from familiar people.

And the "Twelve Days of Arrogance Demon" was vigorous that day, and I am afraid that everyone who is a little familiar with him has seen it.

"By the way, why are you here?" Shen Lang suddenly asked.

Wang Xinsheng said with a smile: "Ziyu is here for the first time, and I don't know the rules of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club in the Dragon Palace, right?" ”

After listening to Wang Xinsheng, Shen Lang understood.

The dragon clan has always been good at poetry and writing, and they like talented people the most. Therefore, every year the Dragon Palace will hold three poetry meetings, one is to welcome the spring, the second is the beginning of summer, and the third is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"There are a lot of treasures in the Dragon Palace, Ziyu is welcome." Wang Xinsheng said in a low voice with a smile.

Shen Lang smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I'm just here to see, don't count me if you write poems or anything." ”

Wang Xinsheng said meaningfully: "I'm afraid I can't hide." ”

Shen Lang was stunned, and before he could ask, he was attracted by a commotion.

When he turned his head, he saw another golden driver coming from the sea.

Unlike the sea-drawn carriage he was riding, this one was pulled by six frogs. The frog was majestic, falling from the sky, shaking the entire square slightly.

When the carriage came to a stop, the curtain was lifted, and a handsome boy walked down slowly.

It seems that many people here know this son, and they have walked over to salute. This son also smiled at the corner of his mouth, and returned the gift without being rude.

"This is Zhongzhou Ji Huai'an, I didn't expect the East China Sea Dragon Palace to invite him this time." Wang Xinsheng introduced in a low voice.

Hearing this name, Shen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly.

There are six countries in the world of the human race, such as Nanyue Kingdom, Dongyun Kingdom and other five countries have a "country" behind them, only Zhongzhou does not add words behind it, only with the name of "Zhongzhou", which can be seen its pride.

And Ji Huai'an is a well-known talent in Zhongzhou, that is, Shen Lang was in Qingyun Mansion at the beginning, and he had vaguely heard of this person's name.

It is said that he learned literature at the age of three, wrote poetry at the age of five, wrote the work of Dafu at the age of eight, and appeared in Narushu at the age of twelve. Now I'm only twenty years old, and although I haven't written a work about Zhenguo yet, I feel that it will only be a matter of time.

Shen Lang was also a little curious about this person, and he was looking up and down, and found that this Ji Huai'an suddenly set his eyes on him.

Shen Lang's heart sudden, wouldn't he be looking for me?

I saw Ji Huai'an striding over, and then ...... walked past Shen Lang, who was about to clench his fists.

Wang Xinsheng covered his mouth with his cuffs and snickered on the side, and Shen Lang rubbed his nose, also a little embarrassed.

"But Brother Chen Yu, the first genius of Dongyun?" I heard Ji Huai'an's voice sound from behind him.

Shen Lang was a little curious, but he didn't expect that there would be a native of Dongyun Country, and it was also the famous Chen Yu.

Although he has never seen Chen Yu, he has heard of the name of the first genius in the capital, especially when he also processed Shen Lang's "Luo Shen Fu" a little and wrote a song "Feeling Zhen Fu", which made many people mention this name in front of Shen Lang.

When he turned his head to look, he saw Ji Huai'an standing in front of a twenty-five or six-year-old Confucian in white.

Chen Yu clenched his fists and smiled: "Brother Huai'an has praised it, I am full of talents in Dongyun Country, and the so-called first talent in Dongyun Country is really not daring." ”

Ji Huai'an said with a smile: "Brother Xian's words are too modest, I don't hear the sound of Dongyun reading, I only know the name of the talented Chen Yu." Among the young generation of scholars in Dongyun Kingdom, there is no one who can produce a virtuous brother! ”

Chen Yu smiled and clenched his fists, and no longer refutated.

"Interesting." Wang Xinsheng smiled coldly.

There are not many Dongyun scholars who came to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting of the Dragon Palace today, but there are more than ten people anyway, and now this Ji Huai'an is opening his mouth like this, is he going to kill Chen Yu?

Chen Yu is not a brainless person, if it is so obvious, why does he look like he didn't hear it.

Wang Xinsheng suddenly glanced at Shen Lang, and his heart seemed to understand something instantly.

"Ziyu, I'm afraid this is coming for you."

Shen Lang curled the corners of his mouth, and said nonchalantly: "I haven't offended them, why did you come for me?" This is clearly aimed at all the scholars in my Dongyun Kingdom! ”

Wang Xinsheng smiled: "Ziyu, you are not sincere. ”

Shen Lang's expression remained unchanged: "It's Brother Wang, you think too much." ”

As he was saying this, he saw two columns of Dragon Palace maids pouring out of the main hall in front of him.

They each walked towards one of them, bowed, and then invited the scholars into the main hall.

"Mr. Ziyu, please come here." A maid of the Dragon Palace walked over and bowed.

Shen Lang nodded slightly, followed the maid into the main hall, and saw that it was splendid, and all kinds of treasures could be seen everywhere as ornaments. Most of them Shen Lang didn't know, just a few things he knew, all of them were priceless and superb.

The maid of the Dragon Palace led Shen Lang to a position in the center of the main hall and said, "Mr. Ziyu, please take a seat." ”

Shen Lang sat down, and the maid of the Dragon Palace didn't go away, she knelt not far from Shen Lang's side, ready to wait at any time.

"I'll sit here too."

A voice suddenly rang out.

Shen Lang turned his head to look and saw a scholar walking over with a smile.

This turned out to be another acquaintance, Li Yunshan of Nanyue Kingdom.