Chapter 17: The Four Sons of Weicheng

In the depths of plum blossoms, the fragrance is fragrant.

A handsome scholar, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, he was wearing a moon-white robe, and he came slowly with steady steps, and looked at Yang Chen as he walked.

Yang Chen has thousands of poems and books in his belly, and he also has endless martial arts cheats, and the amount of knowledge he has mastered is as vast as a sea of smoke, and between his natural behaviors, he will reveal an attractive temperament that is different from ordinary people.

Yang Chen slowly opened his eyes, stopped inhaling the aroma of the psychic incense, glanced at his eyes slightly, and looked towards the place where the sound was made, just in time to see this handsome scholar walking towards him with extraordinary momentum.

"What an extraordinary reader!"

Yang Chen secretly applauded.

This person's demeanor is not much more reckless than Zhilin Shushu, and even in terms of momentum, it is much stronger than Zhilin Shishi.

For the Divine Incense!

Yang Chen naturally understands it very well.

He had already learned from the information from the Creation Jade Disk.

This incense is indeed priceless, but it is not easy to inhale in large quantities.

Inhaling a large amount of the aroma of psychic incense can indeed put one's spirit in a state of extreme excitement, and even produce hallucinations, which can make people get lost in hallucinations without realizing it.

"Thank you for telling me!"

Seeing this scholar approaching, the corners of Yang Chen's mouth rose slightly, pulling out a beautiful arc, and a smile rippled out.

Clasp your hands together and salute the visitor.

"In Xia Weicheng Yang Chen, I don't know what Brother Tai is called?"

"Huh!"

The person who came returned a smile to Yang Chen, and this smile was like a white lotus blooming, and there was a trace of nobility and holiness on his fair and delicate face.

"The contemptible person's surname is Du, and I have seen Yang Gongzi!"

Yang Chen's mind moved, the son surnamed Du?

I have never heard that there is such a son of the Du family with an extraordinary temperament in Weicheng, but this son of the Du family is not from this Weicheng.

It's just that since Du Gongzi is reluctant to mention it, Yang Chen naturally won't break the casserole and ask to the end.

"Du Gongzi, are you also here to participate in today's 'Dongmei' poetry meeting?"

"I see that Du Gongzi is extraordinary, and his bearing is different, when the time comes, I will definitely be able to see Du Gongzi's demeanor, I can't say it, today is Du Gongzi who takes the lead and takes the lead. ”

Du Gongzi smiled bitterly and shook his head vigorously.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'm shallow, I can't be mentioned, there are many talented people in Weicheng, there are many masters, there is a chance for me to be in the limelight, not to mention others, just Yang Gongzi, who is polite and polite, is not something I can compare. ”

"I'm here just to learn from all the best people and I don't have any other ideas. ”

The two are not familiar with each other.

Just talking nonsense that doesn't have much nutrition.

Between the words, time flows slowly.

Suddenly, in the entire West Garden, there was a sudden silence, a pair of eyes, looking towards a quiet path in the West Garden, this quiet path, twisting and turning, like a sheep intestine path.

Winding paths lead to secluded places!

On both sides of the sheep intestine path, instead of plum blossoms, a row of peach trees and a row of pear trees are planted.

Yang Chen saw it and just smiled.

Such a path has a unique meaning.

The peach and plum are self-explanatory!

At this moment, a scholar was dressed in a crane feather coat, plump as jade, with an ape back and a bee waist, revealing a heroic spirit, majestic, high-spirited, stepping forward, tiger and tiger.

"It's Dongguo Sihai, the first son of Weicheng!"

After Dongguo Sihai walked out of the sheep intestine path, he looked around, nodded and smiled.

I found a seat and sat down, sitting straight, like a javelin stuck straight there, up and down my body, and the majestic momentum exuded unscrupulously.

Some readers who are not firm in their minds just glanced at Dongguo Sihai, and they felt frightened and cowardly, and unconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Dongguo Sihai.

Dongguo Sihai is like a round of sun, dazzling and dazzling.

"He is worthy of being the first son of Weicheng, such an aura is very domineering, as straightforward as a commanding height, and cannot be rejected or opposed. ”

"The demeanor of the first son is compelling, with this person, who can compete in today's poetry club?"

"Yes, Lin Shushu is afraid that it is dangerous!"

After Dongguo Sihai came out, it was another young man with a face like a crown of jade and a tall figure, with a lazy expression, and slowly shook out.

After coming out, he sniffled, laughed, and sat next to Dongguo Sihai, sleepy-eyed and ignorant, as if he was not in Xiyuan, but outside the world.

Dongguo Sihai looked at the young man who was sitting down, and couldn't help frowning, his eyes revealed a sense of anger, and an invisible aura emanated from his body, centered on his body, spreading around.

"Talented Xiao Tong!"

"I like his uninhibited, free-spirited temperament the most. ”

A person appeared behind Xiao Tong, this person had a faint smile on his face, but there was a trace of worry and worry in his eyes, and even an inexplicable anger.

It's Lin Shushu!

Yang Chen's eyes froze and looked towards Lin Shushu.

Lin Shushu seemed to feel something, raised his head, stared over, and just saw Yang Chen, his eyes revealed a little guilt, and then he was indifferent and ruthless.

"Today's poetry meeting, you shouldn't come!" A cold voice sounded from Yang Chen's ears.

"Today's poetry meeting is my stage alone, and all the readers are my foil, including you, and it is just an insignificant foil!"

Walking out with Lin Shushu, it was a young man with peach blossoms in his eyes and a frivolous demeanor, and the young man was followed by a graceful girl, who covered her face with a black scarf, revealing only a pair of dark and bright eyes.

"Lin Shushu, the son of the Li family, who is that girl?"

The readers in the West Garden were full of doubts in their hearts.

Yang Chen was also a little surprised, such an occasion, generally speaking, would not let a girl participate for no reason.

Unless it's some subordinates or a Qinglou woman who performs.

However, after watching Lin Shushu and the Li family sit down one after another, the girl sat behind the Li family's son, and she could guess that this girl was definitely not the next person or the Qinglou woman.

"I didn't expect that this year's 'Dongmei' poetry meeting would actually attract the four princes of Weicheng!"

"Dongguo Sihai, Xiao Tong, Lin Shushu, Li Gang, these four princes are all here!"

The scholars who came to Xiyuan couldn't help but take a breath.

"Could it be that these people are all invited by the Li family to be Lin Shushu's town, with these few people, the leader of today's 'Dongmei' poetry club is none other than Lin Shushu?"

Some of the readers were secretly speculating in their hearts.

After the four princes sat down, it was three middle-aged people with smiles on their faces, talking about something in a low voice, and walking while talking.

"Old Man Li!"

"Master Chen of Yunqi Academy!"

"Mr. Lu from Sanwei Academy!"

These three people are the most powerful and talented people in Weicheng.

Especially Master Chen of Yunqi Academy, he is known as the first person in Weicheng, and he is talented.

There was once an expert who knew how to look at qi, and when he passed by Chen Fuzi's house at night, he saw from a distance that the sky above Chen Fuzi's house revealed seven or eight feet of talent.

The aura came together like a bright lamp, emitting an astonishing light.