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Let me declare that the author of "Jiangshan" is "Desert". In Zongheng Station, the others are all pirated copies, everyone pay attention! ——

After boarding the boat, Xiao Suzhen had already greeted her, and said softly: "Brother Xue Shi, excuse me!"

Xue Poye squinted at the young man in white, but saw that he was also looking at him. Although he was smiling, there was disdain in those beautiful eyes.

"My younger sister invites me to go to the appointment for my brother!" Xue Poye squinted his eyes and smiled, and asked, "This young master is...?"

Xiao Suzhen hurriedly introduced: "This is my senior brother, who is also my father's student, and now he is working in the Ministry of Punishment!" After speaking, he looked at the young man in white, with a look of joy on his face.

Xue Poye froze, this is indeed the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, unexpectedly this guy is so young, but his official position is not small, judging by his age, he is only 24 or [-] years old.

The young man in white stared at Xue Poye, without saluting, he said calmly: "You are Xue Poye?"

"I am Xue Poye!" Xue Poye replied calmly.

The young man in white stared at Xue Poye for a moment, then suddenly smiled coldly, turned to Xiao Suzhen, smiled, and said softly: "Junior Sister, let's go in!"

Xue Poye has to admit that this guy's smile is really pretty, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and he has a kind of enchanting charm, and ordinary women will definitely not be able to stop this gentle smile.

Xiao Suzhen nodded meekly, and was about to go in with the young man in white, when she suddenly thought of Xue Poye, and waved: "Brother Shi, please come in!"

Opening the blue brocade curtain, there is a carved wooden frame in front of it, and an arched nanmu door standing in front, with elaborately carved patterns everywhere, in the middle of the door, there is a bead curtain of pearly emerald, like a flying waterfall. The white silver beads are smooth and exquisite, magnificent, and the floor is covered with wool carpets from the Western Regions, which is absolutely exquisite.

Through the bead curtain, Xue Poye saw many people sitting in the inner cabin, many of them clapped their hands and praised: "Well, wonderful, wonderful, this word not only blends in the scenery, but also has the state of mind of idle clouds and wild cranes. I admire so much, only Mr. Chen Yin can make such wonderful words!"

After the voice fell behind, there was a lot of echoing voices. Listening to the voice, there were quite a few people.

Xue Poye was startled, he didn't expect Mr. Chen Yin to be inside. From this point of view, today's banquet was not hosted by Xiao Suzhen, but rather like a celebration for Mr. Chen Yin's release from prison.

The laughter inside was very elegant, and it seemed that some intellectuals were inside.

The young man in white raised the bead curtain and said to Xiao Suzhen: "Junior Sister, please come in!"

Xiao Suzhen saluted and went in.

Xue Poye looked at Xiao Suzhen's graceful figure, then looked at the young man in white, and suddenly felt that they were really a pair of lovers from the outside.

Xue Poye saw that the young man in white was still holding up the bead curtain, and was about to go there, but saw the young man in white sneer at himself, and went in first, leaving him outside.

Smiling faintly, Xue Poye took a deep breath, raised the curtain as well, and as soon as he stepped in, he immediately felt countless eyes shooting at him.

Xue Poye calmed down and looked around. This is an extremely gorgeous cabin with an antique look and extreme elegance.

Facing the bead curtain, there is an old wooden table with a fragrant fragrance. An old man with a plump face and a face like a crown jade is sitting cross-legged. At first glance, the fairy-like, elegant and elegant Xiao Suzhen is sitting cross-legged .

On both sides of the desk, several lower pear wood desks are lined up side by side, and there are eight desks on the left and right. Except for the leftmost bottom, which is empty, the remaining seats are filled with people.

Looking at the attire of those guests, they seem to be some Hongru universities, rites and music venerables, all of them look extremely elegant.

In the west middle seat, the young man in white sat in a well-regulated manner, with a calm expression, and seemed to be extremely well-trained.

Except for the young man in white, everyone's eyes were focused on Xue Poye, looking up and down, as if appreciating an object.

Seeing Xue Poye coming in, Xiao Suzhen hurriedly stood up and said, "Brother Xue Shi, please sit down!"

Xue Poye smiled faintly, and sat down in the empty seat in front of everyone's eyes. Immediately, a maid came up to pour the wine. Xue Poye waited for her to pour the wine without saying much. And do.

He is quite unreasonable. Today, all the scholars and writers who came here gathered here to celebrate Mr. Chen Yin's release from prison. They are also people that Mr. Chen Yin's haughty eyes can look up to. He is talented in reading poetry and books, and he is full of peaches and plums. When Xue Poye came in, he didn't invite him, and he didn't pay him a visit.

The old man with He Tongyan in charge said indifferently: "Are you the Xue Shixiong that Suzhen said?" His voice was calm, his expression was normal, and his spirit was extremely healthy, he didn't look like someone who had just been released from prison.

Xue Poye naturally knew that this old man was Xiao Moting, Mr. Chen Yin.

"I have to calm down!" Xue Poye secretly reminded, everyone here is a person of status, I really don't understand why Xiao Suzhen asked me to come here to have fun, I thought it was He Xiao Suzhen's two-person world, but I didn't expect it to be a person Small gatherings.

Seeing Xiao Moting's question, Xue Poye replied calmly: "Yes, I am Xue Poye!"

Xiao Moting carefully looked at Xue Poye up and down, frowned, and asked, "Are you Tan Ziqing's student?"

Xue Poye was stunned, who was Tan Ziqing, and suddenly realized that Lao Tan's real name was Tan Ziqing, and he only found out his real name today.

Now that he has passed the apprenticeship ceremony, Tan Ziqing is a teacher worthy of the name, so he has nothing to hide, nodded and said: "I am lucky to be accepted by Mr. Tan, Sansheng is lucky!"

Who would have thought that Xiao Moting snorted coldly, his face showed a sullen look.

The young man in white had already stood up, raised his glass and said: "Teacher, the student is incompetent, let the teacher suffer in prison, please punish him!" His face really showed sadness.

Those Confucian scholars looked at the young man in white with admiration.

Xue Poye watched coldly. There is no doubt that this young man in white is very popular.

Xiao Moting looked at the young man in white, his angry face slowly opened up, and he also raised his wine glass, lovingly said: "Hefeng, this is not your fault, you have done a good job. Uh, you have done a good job !” Slowly drank the wine in the glass.

The young man in white clothes, He Feng, also drank it all, and said to the crowd with a smile: "My teacher was wronged, thank you for your great help, Liu Tuo hereby expresses his gratitude to all seniors!" After speaking, he bowed deeply to the crowd.

Xue Poye was amused, when Xiao Moting was imprisoned, he really did not see these Confucian scholars and literati, even if he signed a letter that day, he never saw these people.

These Confucian scholars accepted the gift calmly with red faces, and said one after another: "Your Majesty Liu, you are too polite, Mr. Chen Yin is a role model for me as a scholar. I feel deeply that he has been wronged." Shou, of course we have to help with all our strength!"

Liu Tuo is naturally the name of the young master in white, and that Crane Wind is his nickname.

Liu Tuo said politely: "You are all close friends of the family, teachers, and seniors of the younger generation. Master Liu dare not mention the word!"

He is polite, modest and gentle, with a gentle and elegant attitude, which is appreciated by everyone. Mr. Chen Yin saw it from above, and nodded repeatedly with his beard, very satisfied, while Xiao Suzhen's face was red, did she look at Xiao Moting, Xue Po Ye sat down, it was really like a foil.

Everyone praised, Xiao Moting said: "Today, I will go boating with you all on the West Lake. I don't want to talk about other things. I just hope that you can recite some good poems and good words, which is worthy of this picturesque scenery!"

Then one person said: "Mr. Chen Yin is the number one writer in the world, how dare we show our ugliness, and hope that Mr. Chen Yin will write a masterpiece, we will appreciate it!"

Everyone agrees.

Xue Poye sneered in his heart: "Everyone looks dignified and knowledgeable on the outside, so they are all flattering and flattering people, presumably because the servant of the Ministry of punishment is here, that's why they are like this!"

Xiao Moting smiled faintly, waved his hands, and said slowly: "The works of poetry, the state of a hundred schools of thought, are like spring flowers and autumn moons, each with its own strengths. You are all well-educated and famous scholars, and some excellent works and terms are published from time to time. Xiao can only hope Together with all of you, it is all about finding the work that is pleasant to the ears and calms the mind!"

Xue Poye looked at Xiao Suzhen, saw her hesitate to speak to Xiao Moting, and finally glanced at himself, eyes met, Xue Poye smiled faintly, Xiao Suzhen was dedicated and not shy, and nodded slightly.

Liu Tuo watched from the side, his face was still full of smiles, but there was a trace of haze in his eyes.

One person stood up and said with a smile: "Once upon a time, I have a feeling that I would like to recite some crude works, and I hope you will not laugh at me!"

Everyone immediately clapped their hands and said: "Mr. Qingyi's poems are so clear and wonderful, you should lead the way!"

Mr. Qingyi pondered for a while, and then said in a loud voice: "There are waves of laughter all around, and the lake light is the clearest today. The people on the boat don't know where to go, but they want to go where the mandarin ducks sleep."

As soon as the words finished, everyone applauded, Xiao Moting stroked his beard and smiled faintly, but Xue Poye saw him shaking his head slightly, obviously this is not a wonderful poem.

Xue Poye poured and drank by himself, leisurely and happily, and didn't pay attention to it. Although there were hundreds of poems in his belly, and the master of Su Du and Ouyang's three major poems had prepared countless exquisite quatrains for him, he really didn't understand the meaning of the poems. bad.

Everyone dances, I am alone!