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Imperial Capital Literary Association.

It is the largest literary exchange center in the country.

In the past, the divine dragon saw the head and the end of the literary world Taishan Beidou.

It's almost everywhere here.

For example.

Zheng Xuewen, Meng Jie, Fenggu who are famous throughout the country....

At this moment, several people are like children who have been punished by a teacher.

Stand solemnly in the center of the drawing room.

In front of him was an old man who was older than them.

The other party was covered with white hair and casually draped, and his body was covered with a loose robe, which was tied together indiscriminately with rope.

But that's how he looked at the slovenly old man.

But no one in the sitting room dared to speak loudly.

He held a few rice paper posters.

Look at this one, look at that one, sometimes frown, sometimes nod and stroke the beard, and keep repeating it.

"President Pastor ... Is there anything wrong with these book posts... Zhong Lao has been like this for half an hour. Someone

asked in a low voice below.

"I don't know..." Mu Yongzhi shook his head.

Since Zheng Xuewen and several people gave these things to Zhonglao.

The old man became like this.

He was also very curious in his heart.

What the hell is it that has such magic.

Right at this moment.

Quiet drawing room.

Elder Zhong finally spoke, and he looked at Zheng Xuewen with satisfaction.

"After more than seventy years of hard study, you finally have an epiphany... But why don't you show me these ink treasures if you don't finish writing. "

Zhongshi... This is not my ink treasure. Zheng

Xuewen shook his head bitterly when he heard this.

If he wrote this, let him die now!

"Not your Mo Bao?" Elder Zhong was puzzled.

At the time of the altar... Except that Zheng Xuewen has this foundation... Later in life, epiphany may be able to write these poems.

Others are even less likely.

"These are all written and done by Lu Li... In addition, he also has some ink treasures circulating outside. "

Riku!

These two words appear.

More than a dozen bigwigs in the living room suddenly showed a look of realization.

The other half also asked the surroundings for unknown reasons.

When did Zheng Xuewen have a virtuous grandson surnamed Lu?

"You all know this Riku?"

Zhong Lao looked at the reaction around him, and his heart was even more puzzled.

Have you forgotten when you're old? When did the literary world have such a brilliant junior called Lu Li?

"Master Zhong, Lu Li is the virtuous grandson of the student, a young man in his early twenties."

Zheng Xuewen quickly explained for Elder Zhong.

There are people who will succeed in the literary circle, and I believe that Zhong Lao will be happier than them.

"Such a young junior doll?"

Elder Zhong's cloudy eyes flashed with brilliance.

Followed by.

He rushed to Zheng Xuewen like a dragon.

"What about the other Mo Bao?"

Seeing this, Meng Jie glared viciously at his son behind him.

Is this not in good health?

Look at the sharper than Lao Tzu!

"In addition to "Butterfly Love Flowers Spring View", he also has a poem, a song, a commandment, and then circulate..." After

Zheng Xuewen finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone from his arms, and then skillfully opened the fast tone into Lu Li's homepage.

Elder Zhong hurriedly leaned his head over.

"How is Dai Zongfu, Qi Luqing is not finished."

"..."It

will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains are small."

"Outside

the Long Pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is blue."

"

The summer worm can't speak ice."

"..."

A poem, a word, a song, a commandment!

The poem is "Wangyue", Yinshan Mingzhi!

The word is "Spring View", write Spring Mingxin!

The song is "Farewell", sing away from Mingqing!

The commandment is "Summer Worm", teaching people to be reasonable!

After reading the video on his mobile phone, Zhong Lao suddenly burst out laughing.

"Where is this doll now?" Bring it over and see, and the half-written sentence... The old man asked clearly! "

Everything Lu Xiaozi wrote is here... What else? Feng

Gu subconsciously asked suspiciously.

This is the second time that Zhong Lao said that Mo Bao did not finish writing.

Can land away from all ink treasures.

Including those who didn't bring it, they also showed it to Zhonglao on their mobile phones.

He didn't know why.

"Fish, what I want, bear paw, and what I want, you can't have both, and those who give up fish and take bear paw..."

After hearing this, Zhong Lao stroked his beard and paced while speaking in the living room.

"This article, not finished!"

As soon as the words came out.

Not only was Feng Gu confused, but everyone else was also puzzled.

Only Zheng Xuewen's body suddenly trembled.

Picking up the piece of rice paper again, he murmured.

"The students also felt something on their way here... It seems to be true.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said deeply.

"Please solve the confusion of the middle master!"

"Please solve the confusion of the middle master!"

Seeing this, others also asked for advice.

I don't know if it's okay if people haven't finished writing.

Knowing at the moment, it is like seeing the climactic novel, which is broken by the dog author, and I feel that the ants are crawling.

This article is also an article that teaches people by reason, there is no problem at a rough glance, but if you study it carefully, you will find that there is no "soul"!

Elder Zhong stretched out his hand, signaled everyone to get up, and said.

"I guessed correctly, these sentences should be the first half, the upper paragraph should be a metaphor for things, and the next paragraph should be to educate people!"

The so-called "soul" is exactly this second half! The

voice fell.

Zheng Xuewen, Fenggu, and Meng Jie were extremely annoyed.

Especially Zheng Xuewen was even more annoyed.

If he had seen it earlier.

What to say, let Lu Li explain the second half clearly.

Now wondering?

It's late!

"Xuewen... Did you bring this doll?

Zhong Lao asked with a smile.

The literary world has finally produced a worthy junior.

"He is not in the imperial capital." Zheng Xuewen shook his head bitterly.

"Huh...?"

Everyone except Mengjie and Feng Gu was stunned in place.

No...... Nabs...... Is it really out of context?

Moreover, the grand exchange event of literary circles will begin the day after tomorrow.

At this time, he should be by Zheng Xuewen's side.

"Old man Zheng... The literary world withered, this kind of exchange event, why not bring him over? This

was said by Mu Yongzhi.

Although he and Zheng Xuewen are not very sympathetic.

But on the matter, but it definitely does not rise to literature.

Lu Li had heard about it during this time.

At the moment, he did not come to participate in the exchange event.

He also thought that Zheng Xuewen did not inform him of the importance of the grand event.

Really.

Under Mu Yongzhi's question, the others all looked at Zheng Xuewen, Feng Gu, and Meng Jie.

As if to say, children do not understand, and you do not understand?

"Why do you think I'm fighting?"

Although Zheng Xuewen did not dare to shout at Zhonglao.

But others are not afraid.

Looking at the blameful eyes around him, his temper was immediately ignited.

"You think I don't want to bring my virtuous grandson over? The three of us brothers said that breaking the sky, that kid just wouldn't listen!

Fish and bear's paw can't have both, and those who give up fish and take bear's paw, when do you think you said that?

It was the one who said when he rejected us old men. "