Yue Xiaofei didn't know why Lin Rusheng had such a reaction, and he didn't dare to communicate with him now with some thoughts in his heart, so he could only pat him on the shoulder. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but Lin Rusheng still stood there with his head down, making Yue Xiaofei a little overwhelmed, and he didn't mean to speak for a while.

"Let's go in too, Xiao Fei. Lin Rusheng finally came to his senses, he didn't explain why he had been out of the hall for so long, he just smiled and said casually and beckoned Yue Xiaofei into the venue in the bamboo forest.

Yue Xiaofei looked at the back of Lin Rusheng, who walked away a few steps first, and could only shake his head helplessly, and then followed.

There is a small space in the center of the bamboo forest, and eight stone tables are placed according to the shape of the circle, the stone table is not very high, so there are no chairs in front of the table, only three things similar to futons are placed in front of each stone table, at this time there are already many people sitting in front of the table talking to each other, seeing that someone is coming again, some people were going to get up to welcome, but when they saw that it was Lin Rusheng, they sat down again with their bodies slightly away from their seats, and they all turned their heads sideways and did not want to look at Lin Rusheng and them.

Yue Xiaofei noticed this, frowned and looked at Lin Rusheng but found that he didn't react, so he had to follow him and sit down at an empty stone table.

The seats in the venue were gradually filled with people, everyone was whispering, only Yue Xiaofei's chair remained quiet. The distance between the stone tables is not too far, so the people between the two tables occasionally communicate with each other, but only Yue Xiaofei's seat seems to have some taboos, and the people sitting at the tables on both sides of them have subconsciously distanced themselves from the stone table, and they also turned their heads sideways to look at the people next to them and said, without looking at Yue Xiaofei and Lin Rusheng.

Yue Xiaofei felt more and more that the atmosphere was wrong, but looking at Lin Rusheng on the side, he was just holding the tea that had been prepared on the stone table and drinking it quietly, and he couldn't ask questions, so he could only sit there in a daze and didn't know what to do.

"Xiao Fei, you can go first for a while, I can go by myself when the meeting is over, you should know the way." Lin Rusheng suddenly put down the teacup, inserted his hands into the sleeves on both sides and sat with his hands crossed, and instructed Yue Xiaofei.

"I'll go first, why?" Yue Xiaofei naturally wondered.

"You may be a little unpleasant for a while... So... You wait a minute, let's go first..."Lin Rusheng lowered his head and was silent after speaking.

Yue Xiaofei just wanted to ask something more, but another person ran in from outside the bamboo forest, looking at it was basically full, only Yue Xiaofei and Lin Rusheng There was still a vacant seat in front of the stone table, just wanted to walk over, it seemed that a person who knew him whispered to stop the person, and squeezed his eyebrows at him, the person walked over and bent down in confusion, and the person who stopped him said a few words in his ear, the person looked at Lin Rusheng and Yue Xiaofei, and then sat directly on a seat that was already full without a cushion.

"Hey, isn't it dirty?" Yue Xiaofei didn't understand, but he was really a little unhappy as Lin Rusheng said, and directly picked up the remaining cushion next to his butt and threw it at the stone table, the person sitting on the ground looked at the cushion that flew in front of him and was stunned for a moment, hesitated to look at the people on the side, looked at his acquaintance and nodded with a frown, then got up and saluted Yue Xiaofei first, and then picked up the cushion and squeezed back to the stone table where three people were seated.

Yue Xiaofei's face became more and more gloomy, but Lin Rusheng was still calm and did not look at anyone.

At this time, a slight rattle sounded in the bamboo forest, Yue Xiaofei blinked his eyes, and found that a young man in front of the stone table diagonally opposite was holding a copper bell and shook it gently, all the people who were talking in the venue heard this bell and quieted down, looking at the young man who rattled the bell, the man found that everyone's attention was here, and then stood up.

"I see that the people are almost there, first of all, I would like to say good morning to all of you, today is the day of our Dayuanfu Society, first of all, I would like to thank Wang Gongzi for his support to our literary meeting, it was he who funded the preparation of this literary meeting, you should thank Wang Gongzi well. ”

The man said very respectfully and raised his hand to signal a stone table beside him, and behind that table sat Wang Fu, who had just made Lin Rusheng what he was now.

Except for Yue Xiaofei and Lin Rusheng, everyone sat in the direction of Wang Fu and thanked him, and a sound of compliments sounded in the bamboo forest that was quiet for a while.

Lin Rusheng still lowered his head, and when everyone made a sound, he picked up the teacup and drank the tea, while Yue Xiaofei pouted and ignored the group of people.

Wang Fu was leaning on something like a couch at this time, and there was an entourage behind him who was helping him massage his shoulders, and Liu Xian was sitting next to him. The people present complimented Wang Fu, but he was just very impatient and waved his hand casually, and the host of the Wenhui saw Wang Fu's expression and hurriedly stopped everyone, so the bamboo forest was silent again.

Only Yue Xiaofei let out a disdainful laugh, but everyone heard it, so everyone's eyes looked at him, a little stinging.

Wang Fu naturally heard it, smiled casually, and still half-leaned on the couch and shook the folding fan and said slowly.

"Fellow writers, I am not a studious person, but I can see you sit and talk about it, a little silver tael is nothing. ”

"Prince Wang's righteousness!"

A group of people were talking to Wang Fu again, Yue Xiaofei felt very disgusted when he heard this, if he hadn't just seen a little bit of Wang Fu's style, maybe he would really be bluffed by his free and easy temperament.

"On weekdays, I heard that most of you talk about famous classics at the literary meeting, and then exchange some poetry and literary language, but today I have a reluctant request, I don't know if you are willing to help me with this?"

"Wang Gongzi, but it doesn't hurt to say it!" The host of the Wenhui was the first to pat his chest, and then the others also scrambled to say similar things.

"You don't know, we are going to get engaged in the near future, and the date of this wedding banquet has been finalized, I wonder if you can enjoy some poems. ”

"It turns out that a happy event is coming! I will wait to congratulate Wang Gongzi and his wife on growing old together and tying the same heart forever!"

"Eh! You're all clichés! Listen to me! Than flying, it looks like a bird, and it always blooms and manages the branches!"

"Okay! Thank you for your words!Haha" Wang Fu listened to what they said one by one, although he didn't understand much, his face was still very happy.

"And me! listen to my ......"

The people around him were all like looking at chicken blood around Wang Fu desperately to be courteous, Yue Xiaofei did not have a cold face at this time, but watched with interest as this group of people almost didn't fight below in order to please Wang Fu, it was simply a group of hens scrambling to crow around a rooster.

Anyway, this is what Yue Xiaofei thought in his heart.

The people around him were still chattering, and Wang Fu was also smiling at them watching them argue over his own words, in his eyes, he didn't care at all what this group of people said, his purpose was not the worthless poems and bad words written by this group of people.

His gaze turned to one place, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly stopped speaking.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there seems to be a great writer here who hasn't spoken. Lin Rusheng, the good things between me and Yun'er, don't you have any inspiration to say it for everyone to appreciate and appreciate?"

"Recently, my thoughts have dried up, and it is inconvenient to offer ugliness, but I still don't pollute your ears. Lin Rusheng still replied calmly.

"Oh, you're not giving me face. Wang Fu shook his fan and pretended to be a little dissatisfied and whispered, which caused a very fierce reaction from everyone.

"Lin Rusheng, you are such a big shelf! Wang Gongzi is just begging for a prize! Do you really think that your sour ink is very precious?" The person sitting opposite Lin Rusheng immediately pointed at Lin Rusheng's nose and scolded.

"What Mr. Li said is extremely true, I used to think that you, Lin Rusheng, were a knowledgeable person, but today it seems that he is just a madman who does not know the height of the sky!" The other person also echoed the previous person's words against Lin Rusheng.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people all scolded him, and he couldn't wait to eat his flesh raw, as if Lin Rusheng was a heinous sinner.

Everyone scolded for a while, Wang Fu looked at Lin Rusheng still with a flat appearance that had nothing to do with himself, the fan slapped one hand on his hand and made a snapping sound, and the people around him stopped talking again, knowing that Wang Fu was going to speak again.

"I heard that Lin Rusheng is teaching Yun'er poetry and writing, and I think you've been together for a long time, don't you want to bless me and Yun'er with good things? I think if you are willing to write a poem and read it to Yun'er on the night of the cave room, she will be very happy. Wang Fu's shrill voice reached Lin Rusheng's ears, and Yue Xiaofei found that Lin Rusheng's palm that had been placed on his lap suddenly clenched into a fist under the stone table, but Lin Rusheng's expression remained unchanged.

Yue Xiaofei turned his head to look at Wang Fu, and felt more and more disgusting that face.

"In this way, it's better for me to make a poem, even if I replace Lin Rusheng. Yue Xiaofei suddenly spoke.

Few people here knew Yue Xiaofei, and they were all puzzled. And Liu Xian, who was next to Wang Fu, had dealt with Yue Xiaofei. immediately reminded Wang Fu softly, but Wang Fu raised his hand to signal that Liu Xian was okay before he could finish speaking.

"Oh, this Mr. Yue has something to say? Wang Fu sat up straight for the first time, as if he was very focused.

"Then you listen well!" Yue Xiaofei cleared his throat, recalling the memories of his previous life in his mind, and then spoke slowly.

"Life is a lover, and this love is not about the wind and the moon. If the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight? ”

Yue Xiaofei's voice was not loud, but everyone heard these two lines of poetry, it sounded like the rhyme was not right, but the two sentences were undoubtedly high-quality, some people began to look at Yue Xiaofei with strange eyes, and more people began to communicate these two lines of poetry, but everyone dared to say that these two lines of poetry were not good.

Lin Rusheng turned his head to look at Yue Xiaofei, there was a little more imperceptible anger in his eyes, he didn't expect Yue Xiaofei to write such a poem to Wang Fu, although he didn't know that this poem was pieced together by Yue Xiaofei by copying the essence of the poets of his previous life.

Wang Fu was a little surprised, he didn't expect Yue Xiaofei to be able to write a poem, although he didn't quite understand what this poem meant, but judging from the reactions of other people at the scene, this is a good poem, at least much stronger than what others wrote.

Yue Xiaofei looked at the expressions of the people present, and felt no sense of accomplishment in his heart, after all, these two sentences were very famous in his previous life, as long as he talked about feelings, almost no one knew these two poems.

"Mr. Yue surprised Zaixia, I didn't want to take you to have such a literary style, I don't know what the name of this poem is?" Wang Fu looked at Yue Xiaofei with kindness for the first time, and in his heart, this was the proof that Yue Xiaofei was obedient to him.

"Oh, you name the poem. Yue Xiaofei smiled a little meaningfully, turned his head to look at Lin Rusheng, who was very disappointed and lonely, and spoke with a smile.

This poem is called, "Gift to Confucian Students". ”

After speaking, the bamboo forest was silent.

"Confucianism, Lin Confucianism?!" Wang Fu's originally smiling face instantly stiffened, and he slapped the stone table with a fan in his hand, obviously really angry.

Lin Rusheng looked at Yue Xiaofei in surprise again, and the latter was looking at him with his eyebrows fluttering, his eyes full of pride.

Brother, I know what you think, what is this little rabbit!

Yue Xiaofei shouted loudly at Lin Rusheng with his eyes.