The meeting was held in the center of the lake, and all the people who came were big officials and wealthy businessmen in Xiangzhou, and ordinary officials were not qualified to sit down.

In the center of Longting Lake, there is a small island, and there is a five-storey pavilion on the island, which is called Longting Tower.

Today's Dragon Boat Festival will be held on the first floor, Longting Tower occupies half of the island in the middle of the lake, the area is not small, and the hall can accommodate thousands of people.

Longting Tower has a history of 100 years, a hundred years ago the demon barbarian invasion, at that time the big win emperor drove the expedition, is here to sit in the battle.

There is a chair in the hall, the Dragon Boat Festival is held by Qingxue Mansion, although Du Zhoumu is also in Qingxue Mansion, but he has never liked to participate in this kind of poetry event, this location is naturally Qingxue Mansion Guo Mansion's.

The seats on both sides of the seat belong to the Eastern Confucianism from Yanbei Prefecture and the Lu Tong Judgment of Qingxue Mansion.

Further down are the seats of the officials of the two states and some prestigious scholars, bachelors.

At the Dragon Boat Festival venue, people who arrived early laughed and said something unnutritious to each other respectfully.

Students from the two states also got off the boat and came to the island in the middle of the lake.

The students looked at each other, and they all snorted coldly, and they couldn't get used to each other.

Zhou Dagu walked in front of the students in Xiangzhou, and he wanted to keep a low profile.

But just now, the eight-character mantra made him have a higher status in the hearts of Xiangzhou students, and in the face of the hostility of Confucian students in Yanbei Prefecture, Xiangzhou classmates unconsciously followed Zhou Dagu, and even some of them walked beside him.

This made Wang An, who had been waiting behind Zhou Dagu, unconsciously straighten his waist.

When he was in Cai County, he had to bow his head in the face of a small catcher, for fear that one of them would not be willing to break his legs.

Now, everyone has to walk behind him, this is a lifter, a move that can make up for the lack of officials at any time, the future official master!

Wang An straightened his chest, these were all brought to him by Brother Gu, and he had to show a good posture to save him from embarrassment.

Zhou Dagu doesn't like to socialize, but he can't help but socialize, in the final analysis, he is just a little showman now, and he has no qualifications for arrogance in the face of the big people sitting in the venue.

Only by growing into a towering tree can he be like Du Zhoumu.

At such a conference attended by the great Confucian, he didn't even show his face, but no one dared to say anything about him.

And Zhou Dagu could only pretend to smile and nod at the people in front of him.

He followed behind the government officials and found his seat, in the middle of the hall, not counting the edge, but still some distance from the front row.

Zhou Dagu raised his head to look at the judgment of Shang Lu, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

This is the first time Zhou Dagu has seen him!

He smiled kindly and tried his best to suppress the killing intent in his eyes.

Zhou Dagu twitched from the corner of his eye, but he still understood what he meant, officialdom is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!

The hatred between the two is incomprehensible!

Niu Ruxian was a little happy: "Brother Zhou, let's sit together!" ”

Zhou Dagu nodded respectfully: "That feeling is good!" ”

He was able to sit with Niu Ruxian, a top family in Xiangzhou, which was already the result of his own talent.

Winning strength is everything, Zhou Dagu only has the potential to become a person with great ability now, and he does not have real strength yet, he is looking forward to the day when he can truly become a strong person.

When the time comes, perhaps, many things will be different!

Zhou Dagu lowered his head and handed the roast chicken in front of him from his sleeve to Wang An behind him: "Eat slowly, hide behind me, don't let people see it!" ”

Wang Anming is his scholar on his face, if Zhou Dagu asks him to sit down, then the old scholar in the venue will not be able to sit down!

He didn't bother to reason with those people, more things are better than less!

"Look at the sky!"

In the distance, a yellow-brown dragon boat appeared, the dragon boat was blown to the center of the lake with the wind, and an old man walked down from the dragon boat, and every time he took a step, there was a yellow cloud of talent blooming under his feet.

It looked as if a puffy cloud had caught his feet in mid-air.

The old man has a slightly dark face, a long beard, and his eyes are hidden in his long eyebrows, and he is a simple elder.

Yanbei scholars saw that the old man stood up one after another, and the old man stepped forward and stepped on the ground.

But the moment he landed, he sat directly in his position.

Yanbei Confucian students saluted respectfully: "I've seen Dongda Confucian!" ”

Xiangzhou and Yanbei do not deal with each other, but Confucianism respects Confucianism This is a courtesy, even if he is not convinced in his heart, the courtesy on his face cannot be less.

The scholar of Xiangzhou followed behind Yanbei Confucianism to salute, bowed his head and arched his hand: "I have seen Dongda Confucian." ”

Zhu Qianwen pulled Niu Ruxian and bowed: "This is the Eastern Confucian, the elder of Yanbei who returned home from the East, and one of the two Confucians in Yanbei, the world respects him as a calligraphy Confucian, and his calligraphy is square and decent, and we have to invite him to write inscriptions in the royal family!" ”

Zhou Dagu nodded, paying more respect to Da Ru in his heart.

In the past, he always heard about the power of heaven and earth in stories, but he really hadn't seen what the power looked like.

He has the story of the great god who went to heaven and earth in his heart, and today he understands that it is really not impossible to open the gate of heaven with that sword.

The second grade of Confucianism is the great Confucian, and the great Confucianism can walk in the sky like flat ground, so what does Wensheng look like?

What about the martial artist?

"Hahaha!" There was a hearty laugh from the sky, this laughter seemed to be far away in the sky, and it seemed to be close to the ear, obviously loud, but it was not shocking at all.

Zhou Dagu looked at the location where the laughter came from, there was a person floating in the sky in the distance, and before he could see the person's appearance clearly, the source of the laughter changed positions, as if he was in the hall.

Zhou Dagu turned his head and saw Guo Fujun sitting on the top seat.

He followed everyone to salute: "I've seen Guo Fujun!" ”

The shock in his heart couldn't stop, he was now a four-grade and two-realm, with five senses of intelligence, if there was no cover, his eyes could be seen dozens of miles away.

It's just that he didn't see Guo Fujun's appearance clearly just now.

Is he out of town?

One step across a hundred miles, what is the realm of Guo Fujun?

Zhou Dagu understood that Guo Fujun should use the Qingxue Mansion Monarch Seal to be able to take a hundred miles in one step, but just like this, it made him excited.

Today, at the Dragon Boat Festival, he finally understood the horror of this world's power system for the first time.

On that day, in the Two Realms Mountain, it was like a dream, he was in the Blood Jiao Valley, and he only experienced the bitter song of life.

But today, it made him really understand that his understanding of the power of Confucianism is still very little!

Zhou Dagu is an ambitious person, he found this power in the body of a Confucian, and naturally wanted to try it to see if he could open the gate of heaven with a poem and make the heavens bow their heads!

Pride comes from the heart, see with the bones.

Dong Daru felt this arrogance, looked back at the seat of the second ancestor of Xiangzhou, and saw Zhou Dagu standing upright and unyielding.

He stroked his long beard and spoke: "The sword eyebrows are arrogant, and he is a gentleman, this little Langjun is the Xiangzhou poet Zhou Dagu!" ”

Zhou Dagu hurriedly bowed his hand: "Dongda Confucianism praised, the student is a bit of a poet, but he can't afford to be a poet!" ”

"I can write, 'When people don't know Lingyun Mu, wait for Lingyun to start high.'" The Confucian student, naturally called the name of the Shangxiangzhou poetry saint, this time the literary meeting, I am here because of your Zhou Dagu, I really want to see what kind of poems you Zhou Dagu can write! ”

Guo Fujun laughed, Zhou Dagu was his lucky star.

As soon as he came, he exposed the hidden Lotus Cultists and brought enlightenment to himself!

It can be described as two miraculous feats!

"Don't worry, Da Confucian, I am like a little poet saint in Xiangzhou, naturally I have real materials!"

Da Ru pointed at Guo Fujun and shook his head: "You are not polite at all!" ”

"My Xiangzhou cultural context has been suppressed by other states for decades, and I finally waited for a little poet saint, why should I be low-key, let's be high-profile!"

Guo Fujun knew Du Zhoumu's plan, and he would not set the tone too high, and changed his words: "However, Zhou Mingzhou has been preparing to raise people to try recently, this time at the Dragon Boat Festival, he did not prepare poems, if you want to see his poems, you have to wait for people to try!" Da Ru can live in my Xiangzhou first! ”

"Don't slip your head, let's get started! All of you students are already impatient! ”

Lu Tongju stood up, saluted, and spoke: "Slow, Fujun, Dongda Confucian, since it is a literary meeting, you must have a colorful head, my Qingxue Mansion is close to the Two Realms Mountain, there are a lot of good things, and the original Baxia inkstone was made by my Xiangzhou refining concept!" ”

Dong Daru was puzzled: "Then this cultural meeting, what kind of thing does your Qingxue Mansion use as the color?" ”

Lu Tongju waved his hand, and the two officials brought up a plate covered with black cloth.

Zhu Qianwen's eyes widened, looking at the thing in front of Lu Tongjuan, and swallowed his saliva: "This thing, are you willing to take it out?" ”

"Fu Jun is going to ......!"