Chapter 266: An Invitation to the Poetry Society

"What's your name?"

"How did you get here?"

"Is it light work?"

Zheng Rou asked this Qingcheng disciple who suddenly appeared with excitement.

Du Wenxing looked at this girl with a strange expression, he heard someone talking about him secretly, and deliberately came to scare her.

Unexpectedly, the little woman didn't mean to be scared at all, but was excited.

It's this man, it's useless at all.

Although Lu Hong pretended to be arrogant, Du Wenxing, who had studied psychology, could see at a glance that this guy was very inward-looking.

Look at this guy's appearance, although he stared, his eyes were wandering, his eyebrows were furrowed to the middle, his eyebrows and eyelids were slightly raised, his mouth was slightly open, and he made a sound of inhaling from time to time......

"Hey, why don't you answer when I ask you?"

Zheng Rou couldn't help but feel a little angry when she saw that this Qingcheng disciple ignored herself, but stared at Lu Hong non-stop.

Du Wenxing came back to his senses, looked at Zheng Rouxin and said, "This little girl is a beautiful child." ”

Then he said, "When you ask someone, should you introduce yourself first?"

Zheng Rou was stunned for a moment, as the little princess of the Zheng family, no one dared to talk to her like this.

However, fifteen or sixteen years old is the age of rebellion, Zheng Rou not only did not get angry, but became more and more interested in the young man in front of her.

She was just about to say something, when Lu Hong on the side suddenly interjected, "You are really presumptuous, how can you talk to your cousin!"

In order to show his manhood, Lu Hong also made a gesture with his hands on his waist when he spoke.

Du Wenxing didn't bother to pay attention to this little brat, and glanced back, his uncle and the old man of the Zheng family looked at this side with a smile while saying something, but they didn't mean to stop it at all, obviously preparing to see the "lively".

Yes, since the seniors want to watch the excitement, then our juniors must not obediently "cooperate".

Du Wenxing thought maliciously, and then said to Lu Hong in a tone of inadequacy: "Who are you? I was talking to this girl, why did you interject?"

"You, vulgar man, my cousin asks you and you answer. ”

"Oh, A!"

"What?"

"Didn't you tell me to 'answer'?"

"Poof!" Zheng Rou on the side laughed.

"You, flamboyant, uneducated. Lu Hong was furious.

Du Wenxing nodded, "I don't have any ink in my chest, I can't read anything, I don't know how to learn, I don't know anything, I don't know anything, I don't know how to read and ink, I don't know anything, I don't know anything, I don't want to talk to me." ”

It was the first time for Lu Hong to see such a straightforward statement that he was uneducated, and he was stunned for a while, and what made him especially angry was that his cousin actually smiled at this rude person.

"My name is Zheng Rou, you are very interesting. ”

Zheng Rou said with a smile, the young man in front of him was different from the young people he had come into contact with in the past, and he was not restrained at all.

"My name is Du Wenxing, and I am with each other. Du Wenxing replied with a grinning grimace, and Lu Hong's face turned pale when he looked at it.

"How can my cousin talk and laugh with such a person!" Lu Hong felt a deep sense of crisis in his heart.

Although he knew that his cousin liked to listen to the stories of the rivers and lakes, and he also liked to make friends with some children of martial arts families in Chengdu, Lu Hong never paid attention to those people.

Because those so-called children of the family, no matter how they shouted outside, they were cautious when they came to their cousins, and their words and actions revealed a strong sense of flattery.

Lu Hong, who knows his cousin's personality well, knows that his cousin will not like such a person.

But the kid in front of him, somehow, seems to have an inexplicable aura.

Although Lu Hong looked down on him, he had to admit that this kid was thick-skinned and bold enough.

This kind of person may really be able to please his cousin!

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Hong's heart became hostile, and his gaze at Du Wenxing became very unkind.

Du Wenxing chatted casually with the beautiful little beauty in front of him, and then heard the second middle school boy next to him dragging a sentence: "The rat has skin, but the person has no etiquette!

As soon as he turned his head, he saw this kid looking at him proudly, and the disdain in his eyes was not concealed at all.

This is sure that I won't dare to hit you in front of my elders, right?

Well, I really don't dare to fight.

Du Wenxing said in a low voice: "Boy, you scold me, aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

Lu Hong saw that Du Wenxing was just moving his mouth, but he didn't dare to do it, so he became more and more proud, and said: "Zi said: 'If you don't learn etiquette, you can't stand. ’”

He also said: "Zi said: 'The use of etiquette, harmony is precious. ’”

Then he looked at Du Wenxing: "Zhihu?"

Du Wenxing laughed in his heart, he really thought that I didn't know the scriptures!

Although the scriptures of that world are slightly different from this world, there are similarities and even similarities, such as Confucius and Mencius, such as the Book of Poetry, the Analects, etc.

At the time, he was also surprised and asked the system, but the system did not explain.

Seeing that Du Wenxing didn't answer, Lu Hong thought that this rough man didn't dare to say much because he didn't understand, and continued to say proudly: "Zi said: 'A gentleman is erudite in literature, and he can also be a husband in courtesy. ’”

Du Wenxing finally spoke, he looked at Lu Hong and said: "This brother is really talented, there are too few people with both ability and political integrity in history. You're so talented!"

Lu Hong was arrogant for a while, thinking that the kid on the other side had softened, and then Zheng Rou's "giggle" laughter came from his ears, and after pondering it again, he found that the other party was scolding himself, and he didn't hear it just now, and he was a big ugly.

Zheng Huan, who was not far away, also shook his head with a smile and said, "This disciple of your family is very narrow, and he has teased Lu Hong, an honest man. ”

"I smiled. ”

Lu Hong's face turned pale first and then red, embarrassed in front of Zheng Rou, which he didn't want to see the most, he stared at Du Wenxing and said: "You are a martial artist, do you also know what 'virtue' is?"

Du Wenxing replied with a smile: "I understand a little." ”

"Hehe!" Lu Hong sneered.

Du Wenxing ignored him, but turned his head to Zheng Rou and said: "I don't know what a virtuous person is to a literati, but for a martial artist like meβ€”"

Du Wenxing's face changed suddenly, became solemn, and said in a loud voice:

"The virtuous, chivalrous, heavy promise, light life and death, spending money to make guests, going to the soup and fire, and making a confidant with his body, and never returning, ignoring it, and dying to the performance of thunder and lightning, earth-shattering live drama, the effect of chivalry is also ......"

Zheng Rou was thrilled when she heard this, this is exactly the life she wants to find!

Lu Hong's face was sluggish, and it took a while to react, and he was actually frightened by the other party's momentum.

I wanted to refute it again, but my heart was lost, and I was speechless for a while.

"There is a heroic spirit in this son's chest!" Zheng Huan praised.

Lu Yi's eyes showed a look of surprise, this Du Wenxing always seems to have a surprise waiting for him!

After Zheng Rou was excited, she looked at Du Wenxing's eyes and became more and more appreciative, and suddenly asked, "Tomorrow this girl has a party, will you go with me?"

Lu Hong was suddenly shocked, "That's a poetry club, how can this person write poetry." ”

Du Wenxing was about to refuse, but when he heard Lu Hong's words, his mind suddenly changed, and he said with a smile: "Then I, a rough man, will stay at this poetry meeting and dye my elegance." ”