Lu Hong took Du Wenxing around.

At this time, the poetry club had already prepared a seat, and on both sides of the water in the chrysanthemum garden, a book case was set up.

Zheng Rou said: "Okay, okay, it's almost okay, it's going to start over there." ”

Just as the three of them were about to go over, a voice came, "Senior Brother Du, why are you here?"

As soon as he turned around, Du Wenxing saw Wu Yugong coming with a puzzled face, and was immediately surprised.

"Senior brother, you're here too. ”

Then he said to Zheng Rou and Lu Hong: "This is my senior brother Wu Yugong of the Qingcheng faction, you go over first, and I will talk to the senior brother for a while." ”

Zheng Rou looked at Wu Yugong with interest a few times, and then walked towards the waterfront.

Lu Hong glanced at Wu Yugong arrogantly, and said in his heart: "Another martial artist." ”

With a raised eye, he followed his cousin without looking back.

"What's wrong with this guy?" Wu Yugong wondered.

"Oh, there's something wrong with him here. Du Wenxing tapped his head with his finger.

Wu Yugong nodded, didn't ask more, he was not interested in this pretending young man, and instead asked Du Wenxing strangely: "Senior Brother Du, how did you get down the mountain? and why did you come to this poetry meeting?"

"Haha, this starts with Uncle 6 taking a fancy to my arithmetic skills......"

Du Wenxing laughed and recounted what had happened, but Wu Yugong was extremely surprised, he didn't expect this junior brother to have such a skill, and he was even proficient in arithmetic.

Suddenly, he thought of something, looked left and right, pulled Du Wenxing and whispered: "This poetry meeting is actually a trap. ”

Du Wenxing was not surprised, in fact, after seeing the senior brother and the Qingcheng disciple of the police guard, he had a guess.

"It's for that Crouching Tiger Gang 6 Qian. He said.

"Did you guess it?" Wu Yugong nodded and said: "That's right, it is for this person that several innate masters, including the two senior uncles of my Qingcheng faction, are also hiding in secret, just waiting for Liu Qian to appear, so that this owl can be captured." ”

Du Wenxing looked around the field, "This Yun family is also a big deal, and the people who can participate in this poetry meeting are either rich or expensive, and no matter how bad they are, they can make a difference in the field in the future, in case there is any damage......"

Wu Yugong said: "This is not what we need to consider. ”

He also said: "Senior Brother Du, since you were invited by the Miss Zheng family to participate in the poetry meeting, and you are closest to the embroidered curtain Luowei where the lady is located, if there is any situation, you can help Senior Brother pay attention to the safety of the eldest lady of the Yun family, if 6 Qian appears this time, the target should be her." ”

Du Wenxing nodded in response.

When Du Wenxing came to the water's edge, the people who participated in the poetry meeting were about to arrive, and the later predecessors and sages all set up a banquet in a water pavilion in the garden, not mixing with the young people.

And where the flowing water came from, an embroidered curtain was set up, and he knew that it was where the embroidered curtains of the Red and Pink Boudoirs were. In the embroidered curtain, all the pink beauties are guided by the female gentleman from the back door into the poetry meeting, or there is a sound and breath, but if you want to appreciate the flowers and appreciate the beauty, it is difficult to see the true face of the cloud and fog.

Of course, Zheng Rou is an outlier.

The girl did not enter the embroidery curtain to be with the ladies of the boudoir, but stood on the water's edge, not caring at all to show her head.

Fortunately, the style of the eldest lady of the Zheng family is known to everyone in Chengdu, including the surrounding areas, and no one shows surprise.

On the contrary, many sword-wielding boys came over, making Lu Hong show a look of disgust.

At this time, a young man with a slender figure and a handsome face walked over and patted Lu Hong's shoulder.

Lu Hong turned around and saw this person, with a look of surprise on his face, "Brother Zhou is also here, aren't you going to study?"

This slender young man's name is Zhou Yunwen, who is talented and is recognized as the first talent of the young generation in Chengdu.

Zhou Yunwen looked at Lu Hong and said with a smile: "How can you miss the Juyuan Poetry Club for my brother, naturally I have to end the study tour early and come to participate." ”

Then he glanced at Zheng Rou, who was dealing with a group of teenagers on the side, and said: "Ah Hong, you are a young and chic, personable, and even more famous as a prodigy, and you are outstanding in learning." Since I came to participate in this Juyuan Poetry Conference this year, I obviously have a grasp in my heart, so don't let go of this opportunity. As long as you show your talents and confide in your splendor, it must not be difficult to impress the beauty and win the heart. ”

Lu Hong couldn't help but stiffen his chest when he heard the praise of his idol, and then collapsed again, and said softly: "Brother Zhou doesn't know my cousin's temperament, no matter how good his knowledge is, he can't impress her!"

"Not necessarily, Miss Zheng likes men with heroic spirit, but it is not only a dancing knife and a gun that is heroic. If we and other literati can stabilize the country and govern the world, it is the way of poetry and articles, and if they do it well, they can also be passed down through the ages, aren't these heroic spirits, and aren't they more heroic than those warriors who hurt people at every turn!"

Zhou Yunwen's words were said to be in Lu Hong's heart, and he couldn't help but feel excited, and he suddenly became arrogant in his chest, and said loudly: "Haha, little brother, I will definitely show my ambitions today, and I will not let people underestimate me." ”

When Zheng Rou heard the prestige, she said strangely: "What kind of ambition, is it just a poetry club?"

Du Wenxing's ears are quite strong, and he listened to what the tall man said to Lu Hong just now, smiling silently, but he was attentive to this young man in his heart.

I always feel that there is something wrong with this person, but I can't see anything wrong?

66 A few more people arrived, and after a while, I faintly heard the sound of laughter and conversation in the embroidery curtain in the distance, and naturally the beauties of the boudoir had arrived.

After a while, I saw a group of people come into the garden with several old men wearing crowns and belts.

Du Wenxing saw that one of them was Zheng Huan, the head of the Zheng family who he had met yesterday.

Although Zheng Huan's family is in business, he does not personally manipulate these things, they are all handed over to the people below, and he himself only controls the general direction.

And although Zheng Huan did not participate in the imperial examination, he was also a great scribe, and he was not small in Chengdu Mansion.

And the same is true for Yunqiao, the head of the Yun family.

However, what made Du Wenxing strange was that the young talents in this garden saw these seniors, and they did not salute, but only gave up a passage by themselves with a respectful demeanor, and let the elders step up the small bridge and enter the water pavilion.

Zheng Rou on the side easily knocked away a group of young scribes, and seeing Du Wenxing's expression, she seemed to guess his question, and explained: "This poem will be different from its time, and there are no rules." Because the most important thing in reciting poetry is to be comfortable and natural, in order to avoid the poetry club talents being disturbed by foreign affairs, this poetry club is free of all vulgar etiquette and is commensurate with poetry friends. These seniors did not participate in the content of the poetry meeting, but only drank papers and commented on masterpieces indoors, thinking that they were talented people. ”

Du Wenxing nodded frequently after listening, and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard a "Zheng" sound, and a woman's beautiful voice said: "You talents and sages are invited, today's Juyuan Poetry Club, if there is a new chapter of excellent works, you can recite chanting satirically, in order to seek public appreciation, this association has another topic of elegance, and invites all of you to work together, thinking that it is a victory." ”

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