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Mu Xu chuckled: "How about you raise the stakes of this cultural gathering a little higher?"
Qian Long was even more confused, but he knew Mu Xu. This old guy's eyes were wandering, and he didn't care about anything. He was definitely playing some tricks, so he looked wary: "Tell me why."
Mu Xu said frankly: "It's so lively. I just took a look at it and realized that there were so many people here, and they knocked over, oh! What a group of Jiangnan scholars, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, reading poems. It’s not easy to be initiated into literature and literature, and all of them are dressed in fine clothes. Although there are already many people cheering for them, but tell me, how many of them can really contribute articles? What about literary gentlemen? You're so angry, not to mention that's why I asked you to improve your luck."
Hearing this, Qian Long glanced at the students on the first and second floors. In fact, there were more people here than he thought. Of course, this was also thanks to the fame of Mu Xu, Bai Qi, and Qiu Shui'an.
Just looking at Mu Xu, Qian Long still didn't dare to relax: "Is this really the only reason?"
Mu Xu rubbed his hands: "I, a scholar, dare to lie to you in this Yunmu Pavilion? Mr. Wenquxing, the shrine on the third floor, is watching me right there."
Mu Xu pursed his lips and said, "I accept your grandson as a registered disciple. Isn't this also helping you find some compensation? After all, spending so much money will prevent you from feeling distressed and starting to scold me."
Qian Long thought for a while, it seems like this is the case, after all, there is nothing to plot against me.
Thinking like this, Qian Long nodded: "Okay! I believe you!"
Mu Xu chuckled, and reached out to pat Qian Long on the shoulder: "Brother, you will definitely make a profit on this matter, trust me!"
Qian Long looked at Mu Xu with a lewd smile, and felt something was wrong in his heart.
but
At present, many people in Yunmu Pavilion saw Su Changan and the two, and many people saw them for the first time and immediately called their companions to take a look.
Many of them are eager to go up and get acquainted.
At this point, many people started whispering.
Even the gentleman Qiu Shui'an couldn't help but turn around, and then his eyes flashed with surprise.
As for [Painting A] Bai Qi, someone immediately asked Bai Qi, who loved beautiful scenery, beautiful women and wine, to take a look.
But Bai Qi, who was already drunk, waved his hand and said drunkenly, "Where are the beauties? All the beauties in the world can't come into my eyes now!" 'Then he took another sip of wine, but he choked on the good wine when it entered his throat. After coughing a few times, he continued to close his eyes and immerse himself in the wine country.
There is no such thing as beauty, you can only imagine it in your own mind!
If there is a beautiful woman standing here in Yunmu Pavilion next to Yunmu Lake, it will be the most amazing sight in the world!
But is there?
No! !
Su Changan and Xia Fengxiang didn't care about the looks from the people around them.
But the little fat guy among the three who was standing with Su Changan and Xia Fengxiang looked at Lord Jijiu with admiration and said: "Look at how majestic Lord Jijiu is. There is a feeling in that smile. Haoran has a righteous air, and you can tell he is a great scholar at a glance! I have decided that if your idol is the Queen, then I will be the Master of Jijiu!"
As he said that, the little fat man looked at the girl: "In the future, I will also be a person like Lord Jijiu!"
The girl looked disdainful: "It's just you? You can read so much that you fall asleep and even drink wine. You don't even know how to get to the capital! Just say a few words. I didn't see that there are so many people here. A great scholar?"
The little fat man was frustrated: "When I get better at reading than you, just cry!"
The girl didn't bother to pay attention to the little fat man who knew how to eat. Instead, she looked at Xia Fengxiang, shook her head and said: "Sister, what do you say? I can tell you that you people in the world are good at killing, but you can't mess around here. That person over there is the Master of Jijiu, a third-level official! Even the prefect will kneel down and talk when he sees it, so it’s best to just ignore it and just watch the fun."
After saying that, the girl patted her chest and looked at Xia Fengxiang with a smile: "But don't worry, sister! Just follow me. I'm familiar with this place. Let's wait and go to the second floor to see the scenery. It's beautiful, especially when we just walked downstairs. After the rain, it looks much more beautiful than when we came in from outside!”
As she spoke, the girl looked at Xia Fengxiang with a smile, but noticed that Su Changan was also looking at her, and the little girl immediately glared at Su Changan.
So what if it looks good!
Just because you handed the stick to your husband, I don’t like you!
Su Changan smiled and didn't care. Instead, he looked into the pavilion. Nuo Dayun Mu Pavilion was full of people.
Although I have attended several poetry and cultural gatherings in total, this is the first time I have participated in such a large-scale literary gathering.
Although no one introduced him, Su Changan could probably guess from the looks of it that the man lying on the ground drunk and rude but still being admired by the stars should be [Painted Armor] Bai Qi.
And there were many people surrounding the rather quaint one, probably [Wen Junzi] Qiu Shui'an.
The little bald man just came in and didn't know where he went. He ran back immediately, looked at some people in the pavilion with disgust, then looked at Su Changan and said: "Sister, those people are staring at you two. Well, you must stand behind the three of us, these scholars have a lot of crooked ideas."
While talking, the little bald man took out a few snacks from his arms. It was obvious that he had just gone to get snacks.
The little fat man immediately looked happy, and the little girl was also happy.
And the little bald man handed it to Xia Fengxiang and Su Changan.
But this time.
"Old guy! I didn't come to you to settle the debt for what your good disciple Sun Yanshu did to my granddaughter, but you came to blame me first!"
Gu Quezhi's voice came immediately.
Everyone turned and looked over, and noticed that it was Old Master Gu who was pointing at Mu Daji wine with an angry look on his face!
Everyone knows that Old Master Gu and Mu Jijiu were classmates in the past and were Jinshi scholars in the same ranking.
But
What did the number one scholar Yan Shu do to Old Master Gu’s children and grandchildren?
Everyone looked at the two old men with curiosity and full of anticipation for the next plot.
After all, Gu Chiyu was a well-known talented woman of their generation in Jiangnan, and she was also very beautiful, with countless suitors.
But after Gu Chiyu was promoted to imperial examination and became a Jinshi, all of them lost their passion, mainly because they could no longer climb the ladder.
What's going on with the No. 1 Scholar?
On Su Changan's side, the little fat man said: "I heard the master's wife nagging me before, saying that the number one scholar didn't like to talk to sister Chiyu, and then sister Chiyu became very angry, but then she wrote a letter saying that the number one scholar was very angry. I like to pester Sister Chiyu."
Hearing this, the little bald head corrected: "It's my sister who has fallen in love with the No. 1 Scholar, and there is no No. 1 Scholar to pester my sister. My sister is pestering the No. 1 Scholar! I know you like my sister, but the No. 1 Scholar will pester me. Sister? If you think about it seriously, it’s impossible!”
The little fat man immediately said: "Sister Chiyu is so beautiful, why can't she be pestered?"
The little bald man sighed: "Look at how my sister has fascinated you. You think you are good-looking. How can these two sisters be so good-looking? She, Gu Chiyu, is standing in front of these two sisters. She is too embarrassed to show her face. She’s so ugly, and she’s attracted to someone who’s the top scholar. Oh, I’m so worried! What will I do if I can’t get married?”
The little bald man's surname is also Gu. Although he is not Gu Chiyu's biological brother, he is still his cousin. It is natural for him to dislike his sister.
The little girl looked at the two people, shook her head and sighed: "You two little brats know how to judge people by their appearance."
Su Changan and Xia Fengxiang were amused by the words of the three children.
At this time, the little girl was also trying hard to look forward, as if she wanted to see clearly what Huajia Baiqi and Wenjunzi Qiu Shuian looked like.
Su Changan saw it and picked up the girl.
The little girl was caught off guard and was about to resist, but found that she could see clearly. She turned back and looked at Su Changan, eh! If you are discerning, I forgive you for throwing it away!
Then he opened his eyes wide and looked at the white air over there, but when he looked over, he was obviously a little disappointed.
But when he looked at Qiu Shui'an, his eyes widened.
This is what a scholar looks like!
Thinking about this, the girl turned back to look at Su Changan: "What do you people in the world think of a scholar?"
Su Changan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Who is talking too much?"
The girl rolled her eyes at Su Changan, then patted Su Changan's hand and asked him to put her down.
Su Changan put down the girl.
The girl bowed to Su Changan and said, "You helped me. I want to thank you for this. I can't let you go."
After saying that, the girl added: "But you just wanted to see us get beaten and gave us the stick. You can't let it go. I will never forgive you!"
Su Changan pouted.
Xia Fengxiang chuckled.
The girl then said: "Have you seen Mr. Qiushui Anqiu over there?"
Su Changan looked at Qiu Shui'an, who was talking to Gu Quezhi, Mu Xu and others, and nodded: "I saw it."
The girl immediately said: "That's the scholar! And let me tell you that I wrote to ask Sister Chiyu what the Queen is like. Although my sister has written a lot, the Queen must be as elegant as Mr. Qiu, and she is also special. Very, very good-looking, very, very gentle and kind.”
Xia Fengxiang glanced at Qiu Shui'an, and then laughed again, Ruya?
Su Changan didn't know how to answer, but after thinking for a moment, he said, "Maybe the Queen is just like me? She doesn't look like a scholar either?"
Hearing this, the girl's eyes widened and she glared at Su Chang'an: "Although you just helped me, I don't allow you to talk about the Queen like that! And just like you. Just like you, it's bad! Most importantly, what do you mean you don't? Like a scholar, you are not a scholar to begin with. How can a scholar be like you?"
These words completely silenced Su Changan.
The little bald man looked at the girl angrily. After pulling Su Changan's clothes, he bowed and apologized for the girl.
The girl seemed to know that what she said was wrong, and looked at Su Changan: "The person I yearn for most is the Queen, so she gets angry when someone says it, sister. Don't be angry. But if sister studies more, she will definitely be better than she is now. Many, many!”
Su Changan didn't know what to say again, mainly because he started to doubt his appearance for the first time, so he turned to look at Xia Fengxiang.
But when he saw Xia Fengxiang covering his mouth and laughing, he almost burst into laughter, but fell silent again.
OK OK.
Cat is not here.
Here comes another little girl.
Very sad.
"Sister, eat this, don't be angry. This little bitch has a very poisonous mouth. I get yelled at every day." At this time, the little fat man took the snack and handed it to Su Changan, smiling.
Su Changan looked at this little warm man and then reached out to rub the little fat man.
He saw the girl staring at the little fat man, which scared him and stepped aside.
Su Changan smiled helplessly, then looked at the girl and said, "Actually, I am a scholar."
The girl looked at Su Changan: "Well, let's just forget it. You carry a sword, and you don't speak politely. It's not like that! But I'll leave it to you."
Su Changan curled his lips and looked at the girl, he had met his match! This is it! !
But this time.
The organizer of this cultural gathering, Mr. Qian Longqian, spoke loudly.
Su Changan didn't pay attention to what he said. He was mainly thinking about how to antagonize this little girl!
It's not that I'm angry, I just want to get back on my feet!
Anyway, I just thought about this and didn't really listen to what Mr. Qian said. Anyway, after a lot of polite words, I said the important thing, which was to add a few more bonuses and hope that everyone present would contribute poems.
but
Those few lucky numbers and others were forgetful, but one of them made everyone in Yunmu Pavilion take a breath, and each one of them became even more excited.