Let you visit the store and you will become a national tourism promotion ambassador Let you visit th

She looked sideways at Riku Li and looked as if inquiring.

"Have you figured it out?" Lu Li's brows furrowed slightly.

"Hmm."

Shu Xuan took a deep look at Lu Li, and then nodded lightly.

The other party's eyes are clear and clear.

It seems to reflect the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, making people linger.

"Compared to the hustle and bustle of the busy city, I prefer the tranquility and elegance of the mountains and wilderness, but I didn't have the right opportunity to walk around before

..." "This..." Lu

Li hesitantly glanced at Zheng Xuewen.

After seeing the other party nodding in agreement, he finally nodded.

"I'll go to Lushi first, and I'll climb the mountain tomorrow morning..."

Shu Xuan replied.

After saying that, he turned around and went to pack his things.

Without the slightest drag.

"Xiansun, it's okay to go out and play, what more live broadcast... Me and those two old things learned how to look at our phones.

Zheng Xuewen got up and told Lu to leave.

As for Shuxuan... He didn't mention it.

Since he could nod and agree to travel together.

In my heart, I was extremely relieved of Lu Li nature.

"Okay, I will."

Lu Li knew that the other party said that he was going to open the live broadcast, and he answered without hesitation, and this would be opened even if he didn't remind him.

"Stinky boy, wait for the two of us."

After Feng Gu and Mengsuke finished speaking, they hurried out of the courtyard, and when they came back again, they had more things in their hands.

One scroll, three ancient books.

It is also the thing that the two like the most.

"Boy, that fish and bear's paw or something, write it down too."

Meng Jie solemnly handed over the ancient book to Lu Li.

Then he pulled him towards the side hall.

"Virtuous grandson... Write it down and give it to grandpa. Zheng Xuewen hurriedly jumped over and swore the sovereignty of the unborn post.

"Good!"

Lu Li smiled bitterly and picked up the pen.

In a few breaths, the writing of the dragon flying phoenix dance was completed.

Zheng Xuewen and the three immediately rushed up, and no one let anyone.

In the end, it was decided to guess who owned the poster.

Scramble for gaps.

Shuxuan carried a small box and walked out of the room.

"Send two juniors first... Come back and fight again!

"I'm okay with that."

"I'll count one, two, three, and we'll go together."

When Zheng Xuewen's three old men knew the difference, they all looked at each other and said.

Then he urged Lu Li and Shuxuan to leave quickly.

Shuxuan and Lu Li were both a little messy.

It seems like...... They are not as important as the inscriptions?

......

Zheng Xuewen stood in front of the gate.

Watching Lu leave and Shuxuan drift away.

Until the backs of the two disappeared at the mouth of the alley.

He sighed faintly.

"People are far away, don't look at it, just now the whole one, I don't know how much you think you love the post?"

Feng Gu patted the old guy on the shoulder and said.

Just a few people grabbed things were acted.

Mainly to let Lu Li and Shuxuan go without psychological burden.

Throw a few empty nesters at home.

Even if the two brats leave, they will feel guilty on the road....

"How about we go to Lushan too?"

Meng Jie suddenly had a bright light in his eyes, and he looked at the two of them squarely.

"You think I don't want to? This exchange festival is the last time to see the old guys... Can't walk away.

Zheng Xuewen pursed his lips, raised his back and walked towards the courtyard.

At this age, there can be accidents every day.

See one, one less.

This time I went only to make a wish.

"I mean ... The exchange ceremony was held in Lushan!

Zheng Xuewen and Feng Gu both paused in unison.

Then he suddenly looked back at Meng Jie.

"You mean Lushan?"

"That's right, we three old things don't have anything else, just age and seniority... Let's mention this together, there is a chance!

Meng Jie took the words of the two and said in a deep voice.

Honorary President... Also the president!

Not to mention three!

"You are an old gangster, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Fenggu patted his trouser leg excitedly.

In his heart, he even wanted to go to Lushan more than the two.

The landscapes outlined by nature are all natural paintings.

There is a fatal attraction to him.

"I also thought of it just now..."

"The day after tomorrow is the exchange ceremony, this matter should be sooner rather than later, we will act quickly, and notify it when it is implemented!"

The essence in Zheng Xuewen's eyes emerged.

Tong Wei's body unconsciously became straight.

"I'll give my son a call."

Meng Jie said and took out an old style mobile phone.

The exchange ceremony gathered in the imperial capital.

If the notice is not implemented as soon as possible.

Literati and inkers from all over the country will be empty.

You have to hurry up and act.

"Daddy... What's wrong...... What happened? The

phone was quickly connected, and a middle-aged man's voice came out.

"Can this exchange ceremony be changed to Lushan... I am with you Uncle Zheng and Uncle Feng, and this is our joint suggestion.

Meng Jie asked straight to the subject.

"Huh? But it's going to be held the day after tomorrow..." The

middle-aged man was slightly embarrassed, and said in a low voice.

"This exchange ceremony is the president of the Literary Association, Mu Yongzhi, and the pastoral is responsible... And I heard that Zhong Lao is also going out to participate in the mountain! "

Zhonglao!"

Zheng Xuewen and Meng Jie both trembled a little when they heard this.

If we talk about who has the highest status in the literary world today.

There is no doubt that it is Zhonglao!

Strictly calculated.

The entire literary world is almost entirely his apprentices and grandchildren.

When the two of them met, they even had to perform a half-master salute.

"How is his old man's health?"

Zheng Xuewen asked excitedly.

"It's a hundred years old, it's not very good... This was the last time his old man participated in the exchange ceremony.

The middle-aged man sighed, as if he was regretting.

Zhong Lao is the spiritual leader of all readers in the literary world.

This kind of living saint has a physical limit.

It is inevitable that sorrow comes from the heart.

"Alas..."

Zheng Xuewen sighed, not feeling good in his heart.

The middle-aged man paused, and then continued to say on the phone.

"Dad, the shepherds have always dealt with you and the two uncles very well... I don't know why you guys suddenly want to change places.

He will definitely not agree, if you insist on this, you can try to find Elder Xia Zhong..."

At this point, he did not continue.

But everyone knew that as long as Elder Zhong nodded.

In today's literary world, who can refuse, and who dares to refuse?

Meng Jie hung up the phone in silence.

Half a day.

He just put his phone down.

He looked at the two old friends with a complicated expression.

"To look or not to find?"

This question also tormented Zheng Xuewen.

Let a hundred-year-old living saint follow them around.

I can't bear it!

"Elder Zhong rarely comes to the imperial capital... Let's visit first. Feng

Gu said in a deep voice.

He respected and admired Zhonglao.

But far less than Meng Jie and Zheng Xuewen's deep feelings for each other.

So it's more rational to think about problems.

Can make decisions for two people quickly.

"Let's go visit and visit... In two days, his old man will be too busy, and I am afraid that he will be unable to do so by then.

Zheng Xuewen thought for a while, and made a decision in a hoarse voice.

"Bring the poetry of Lu Li... Let his old man see the demeanor of the young generation born like the rising sun, and be happy! "