Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 61: Don’t you guys go upstairs? Don't like it?

"Mr. Taiyan? Mr. Taiyan!"

The crowd at the cultural conference is like bees,

They had just gathered in front of Chu Huiseng, and now they were swarming in front of Zhang Taiyan.

But when many people just approached, they took two steps back, with expressions on their faces as if they had fallen into a pit.

"Oh~ This smell is so strong!"

Some people couldn't help but hold their noses and step back.

Some people have expressions of enjoyment on their faces. They often sniffle and say, "Well, that's right, it tastes like Yongchangji's stinky tofu."

"Know the goods! Know the goods!"

Zhang Taiyan also had an expression of enjoyment on his face and gave a thumbs up to the person who made the comment.

Bao Guowei saw Zhang Taiyan from a distance, and it was difficult not to recognize him. His free and easy energy was something that no one else could imitate.

If you are not free and easy, no one will come to the cultural gathering with a box of stinky tofu.

The group of people who had just walked up the stairs stopped immediately, and Chu Huiseng came down the stairs to greet them, not forgetting to laugh and curse.

"Hey, Zhang Taiyan, you came so late."

He pointed at Zhang Taiyan, but when he got closer, he didn't forget to pat his shoulder. It was obvious that the two had a good friendship.

Just when I smelled the smell of stinky tofu, I couldn't help but twitch my nose.

"Are you just thinking about this stinky tofu?"

Chu Huiseng couldn't help but complain that this thing really affected the air quality.

"This thing is your arsenic and mine is delicious!"

Zhang Taiyan mentioned the box of stinky tofu nonchalantly and said with a smile.

Looking at the situation here from a distance, Bao Guowei couldn't help but be speechless.

My master is really free and easy.

If it were another person, would he be kicked out?

Xu Ziyi was heard chatting next to him: "The stinky tofu in Yongchangji is one of the best in Hangzhou, but stinky tofu is a delicacy that is a matter of opinion. Some people love it very much, others hate it very much."

But Zhang Taiyan obviously didn't want to pay attention to him, but he stretched his head and looked around.

Chu Huiseng couldn't help but be a little confused, and then asked: "Uncle Mei, what are you doing? Who are you looking for?"

"The disciple I mentioned to you last time also said he was coming today, but why has he disappeared?"

Zhang Taiyan murmured.

"Ah! Is that Bao Guowei? The young hero!"

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but sigh.

"I think I saw a boy who called himself Bao Guowei before, and now he has gone somewhere."

Bao Guowei was about to step forward to greet his master.

The tall guard just now seemed to be staring here all the time. When he saw Bao Guowei approaching, he stood in front of him vigilantly.

"Oh, didn't you say that?"

But just when he stood still, he felt someone push him behind him.

"Get started, get started."

The person who came was not very strong, but when the guard realized that this was the real owner of the voice, he was almost stunned and was pulled aside without any resistance.

"Mr. Zhang, this is."

But Zhang Taiyan ignored him and instead said forward: "Guowei, why are you standing here? Come to Master quickly."

"This"

Everyone present was in confusion, and their jaws almost dropped.

Isn't he Wei Junming? Why did they all become Bao Guowei again?

Is Mr. Zhang drunk?

"Pfft!"

There was a loud noise behind Bao Guowei, and it was the sound of tables and chairs being knocked down.

Huang Zhang fell to the ground. His eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. He tried to get up, but almost fell down again without losing his balance.

It took a long time for a sentence to come out of his mouth.

"What the hell? Mother! Bao Guowei!"

One person in the venue had already frowned. Xu Ziyi couldn't help but stand up and said: "Mr. Zhang, you must have made a mistake. This guy is not called Wei Junming!"

Zhang Taiyan slowly turned his head, glanced at Xu Ziyi, and then said: "You wrongly poached this girl, my own apprentice, wouldn't I recognize her?"

Xu Ziyi froze in place, and his face turned red. This was at a literary conference, with hundreds of pairs of eyes looking at it, and Zhang Taiyan didn’t give himself any face at all?

He was almost suffering from internal injuries, but he still didn't have the courage to challenge Zhang Taiyan. He couldn't afford to offend this person!

"Boy, you came to the cultural gathering by yourself. You weren't bullied, were you?"

Zhang Taiyan was not inexperienced in worldly affairs. He was familiar with the daily virtues of some literati, and those who could stand up to the butcher's knife of the Qing court and warlords were certainly human beings. At that moment, he felt that his apprentice might have been wronged.

Bao Guowei looked at Xu Ziyi, who was in a red-hot state, and then at Huang Zhang, who fell to the ground and screamed.

He was also feeling very uncomfortable, but he was suppressing his laughter.

Then he turned to Zhang Taiyan and said.

"It doesn't matter, they're just clowns."

"Hahahahaha, yes, yes, that's what I want!"

Zhang Taiyan laughed heartily, and he naturally had some concerns in his heart. He patted Bao Guowei on the shoulder, not paying any attention to Xu Ziyi who was almost fainting at the side.

"Let's ignore those brats and follow me upstairs to introduce you to some of Master's friends."

He pulled Bao Guowei and walked to the center.

Faced with Zhang Taiyan's behavior, Chu Huiseng just shook his head helplessly, pointed at the other person and said, "You, you."

The crowd is now in a complete explosion, and Zhang Taiyan's behavior can fully illustrate the facts.

"Isn't his name Wei Junming? How come he is Bao Guowei?"

"Hey, you didn't know, right? The boy who calls himself Bao Guowei is a habitual criminal. He pretends to be a celebrity here all day long. This time, we finally caught someone of about the same age."

"Have you bumped into the real one? Bao Guowei didn't expose him before. It's very interesting!"

"I think this Bao Guowei just wants to show off!"

"It's really Bao Guowei, the Bao Guowei who wrote "The Silent Majority"?" Cai Chunshou saw all this. "No wonder, no wonder."

He was a little surprised at first, but soon accepted the reality.

Only Mr. Zhang Taiyan can teach such a young man, right?

I feel a little ashamed to think that I just had the idea of ​​recruiting a disciple.

Ignoring the noise of the crowd, Chu Huiseng had already led several friends upstairs while talking, but saw Xu Ziyi still standing there, with a suffocated expression on his face like Guan Gong.

Chu Huiseng couldn't help but sigh and said: "Ziyi, I see that you are not feeling well today, so you should go back."

Xu Ziyi's body suddenly trembled, and then he gritted his teeth and cupped his hands and said, "The student is indeed feeling a little uncomfortable today. Please leave first."

"Ah."

Chu Huiseng nodded and went upstairs without looking back.

The whole picture is unknown, but for these masters, they can already guess a thing or two.

Xu Ziyi stumbled out of the Wenhui, almost falling because of his unsteady steps before leaving.

"Leave me alone!"

Facing the person supporting him, he flicked his sleeves and left alone.

At this time, compared with the expressions of the reformists who were like dead mothers, the old gentlemen of the conservative faction shouted loudly to Bao Guowei on the stairs as if they were celebrating the New Year.

"Young Mr. Bao Guowei, your debate was extremely exciting!"

"Don't forget us. Remember to come together next time."

"Hey, I thought the article "The Silent Majority" was just average before. Now it seems that I am narrow-minded. I must study it carefully when I go back."

"Yes, yes, whoever has the original issue of The Times, I will pay a lot of money to buy it."

Bao Guowei was almost amused by these old men. He bowed his hands to them and followed Zhang Taiyan upstairs.

But looking at those reformists with livid faces, their eyes looked fierce, as if they wanted to eat themselves.

So halfway through, he paused.

He tortured the souls of the reformists below.

"Eh? Why are you guys standing here? Don't you want to go upstairs? Don't you like it?"

The originally noisy crowd suddenly fell into silence.

　Yesterday's content was caused by my improper description, which caused ambiguity. I'm really sorry. It has been revised and will be updated soon! Thank you for your understanding!

　　Thanks to the boss of "Mingye Fungi" for the 500 starting coin reward

　　Thanks to the "Trick or Treat" boss for the 100 starting coin reward

　　

　

(End of this chapter)