Lin Haoran put down the pen and glanced at Jiang Yuebai, who was stunned. ◢ with * dream ◢ small *.lā

Not to mention that this poem is really good, it is overkill to put it on "Talking about the Past and the Present", just because of his current status, even if he writes a limerick poem, the people next to him will sell him a little face.

The stick before the hospital examination seemed to have little impact, but it actually had too much impact.

Not to mention that it will be difficult for Jiang Yuebai to get the champion next year, even if Jiang Yuebai is allowed to get the champion, Lin Haoran also believes that this person cannot threaten him. With his ability, he and Jiang Yuebai will only grow bigger and bigger, and eventually they will become a high mountain that Jiang Yuebai can only look up to.

It's just that this person doesn't seem to realize until now that there is a huge gap between his status and himself, and this time he even stupidly jumped out to be a clown, holding a good poem and thinking that he was being touted.

I have to say that people like Jiang Yuebai are living too smoothly.

Born in a wealthy businessman's family, he is extremely talented in literature, and he is favored by Tan Kai, so it is inevitable that he will be held high by the people around him. It's just that this kind of person has a fatal weakness, thinking that the earth has to revolve around him.

"The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it all depends on the old stem for support. There will be a new student next year, and the ten-zhang dragon grandson will surround the phoenix pool. ”

This poem alarmed Liu Bu's political envoy, but he saw that he was like drinking, holding the painting, and chanting the new verses on it with bright eyes.

When Jiang Yuebai saw this scene, her heart was really like eating a yellow lotus.

He originally wanted to use poetry to compete with this nerd, but his poems were trampled on and no one cared about, but this nerd's poems were sought after by Liu Bu's political envoy.

When Wu Guifang saw this scene, her heart was like eating honey.

For the poem inscribed by Lin Haoran, he is extremely satisfied. With Lin Haoran's reputation as Wenkui and such good poetry, he believes that his paintings will be immortal.

"This poem is good, the words are good, the painting is good, it is indeed a rare masterpiece, but the old man is disrespectful!" Political envoy Liu Bu suddenly rolled up the painting neatly, his eyes full of excitement.

What the?

Wu Guifang's eyes widened, and when he reacted, the painting had been firmly held in the hands of Political Envoy Liu Bu, and he immediately screamed miserably: "Lord Fantai, no!" ”

"Why not? The old man had his 60th birthday the year before last, and you didn't come to the courtesy, so this painting was regarded as compensation! Liu Buzheng made anger on his face, and then said goodbye to Xiao Guoqing and left with the painting.

When the officials next to him heard this, they didn't think that Liu Bu was unreasonable, but looked at Wu Guifang one after another, and there was no sympathy in their eyes. I feel that this person is too ignorant, and Shangguan is so rude to celebrate his birthday.

Wu Guifang looked at the distant political envoy Liu Bu, her eyes were filled with tears, and she muttered to herself: "I was still in Yangzhou the year before last, and I have never met you, how can I congratulate you on your birthday?" ”

Although Liu Bu's political envoy is only one level higher than him, the official is one level higher and crushes people to death, and Liu Bu's political envoy is this kind of old hooligan's character, and this painting may not be returned.

Ay!

Wu Guifang sighed deeply, she met Yin Tai last year, it was a true gentleman, and she gave it away. But this year, he was extremely unwilling, and his amazing work was robbed by this old rascal.

While everyone was fascinated by the poems, some people were enjoying the meal.

The tiger girl was holding a piece of deer and eating it, and her mouth was full of greasy. Following the rush when she went to Beijing, she was very comfortable to come back this time, especially to return to the familiar city of Guangzhou, which made her feel particularly happy.

This table full of delicacies suited her appetite very much, especially the essence of this deer only took leg meat and deer steak, and used some kind of dipping sauce, so she couldn't help but lick her fingers.

Watching her brother walk back, Hu Niu pointed to the remaining two pieces of deer steak and said crisply: "Brother, this is delicious, I specially left it for you!" ”

"Eat it!" Lin Haoran smiled bitterly, because there were already a few people walking towards his table, and there was no time for him to enjoy the food here.

The leader is Wu Fugui of Leizhou Mansion, and following Lin Haoran is considered an old acquaintance. won the end of the sub-list in the middle of the day, and was ridiculed by Dai Shuisheng at that time, but this year he really won the lift, and he is a person with great momentum.

"Brother Dajin, congratulations to Jinke High School!" Lin Haoran intends to become the future leader of the Guangdong Township Party, so he has to learn Xu Jie's eight-sided and exquisite way of life.

"Lord Fuzun, I'm ashamed of you!" Wu Fugui faced Lin Haoran, and he really didn't have any proud capital.

"I'm just a year ahead of you to make a name for myself, but that's what you're called...... Do you don't recognize me as a senior brother? Lin Haoran pretended to be angry.

"Senior brother, that's not what I meant!" Although Wu Fugui apologized, his heart was like eating honey, and at the same time he looked at a few companions, knowing that having this relationship was enough for him to become the leader of the circle.

After the greetings, Lin Haoran asked about going to the exam.

"I'll go home first to worship Xingzu and then set off, Brother Liu and the two of them are from Qiongzhou Mansion, and they plan to go directly to Beijing to take the exam!" Wu Fugui said his plan, and also pointed to the two companions.

"Although it is a long way to Beijing, there is still time to return home!" Lin Haoran followed them as a comeder.

"I'm afraid that Lord Futai doesn't know something, the pirates in western Guangdong have been rampant recently, and we really don't want to make any more extraneous branches!" One of the older lifters bowed his hand.

Lin Haoran reacted at this time, daring was not because of time, but worried about safety.

Qiongzhou Mansion and Leizhou Mansion are only separated by a strait, but there are pirates in this strait from time to time, Jiang Ronghua's father crossed the sea and had an accident, and his life and death are still uncertain.

With the destruction of Xu Hai and the surrender of Wang Zhi to the imperial court, the strength of the Japanese pirates in Jiangsu and Zhejiang weakened, and many pirates chose to migrate south, and some pirates flowed to western Guangdong, Tokyo Bay and other places.

As a result, the strait became unsafe, and the two new imperial examiners canceled their plans to return home.

With Wu Fugui taking the lead, and Lin Haoran showing modesty, many people also came to climb the relationship.

"Yang Futian is my cousin!"

"Zhang Yishan is my junior brother!"

"Ning Jiang is my brother!"

……

The world is so wonderful, even though they are two complete strangers, but they can always get in touch. Of these 75 people, most of them have a "relationship" with Lin Haoran.

Lin Haoran naturally recognized him enthusiastically, he came here this year to win people's hearts, especially if he wants to run Leizhou Mansion well, maybe he has to rely on the strength of these people.

It's just that they talked very happily here, but Jiang Yuebai, who was sitting in the front row of the lifter, was extremely annoyed, and drank the stuffy wine silently, drinking cup after cup, and her eyes became red.

This Luming banquet was originally the most beautiful moment for him, Xie Yuanlang, but the capital killed a Cheng to bite the gold, stealing his limelight in one fell swoop. He really wanted to ask, whose deer feast was this?