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"Haizheng, I don't know if it has anything to do with Hai Rui?"

Shaking his head, he thought it shouldn't matter. And after combing it in my heart, it seems that there is no information about Hisun in my memory. I couldn't help but say secretly in my heart:

"How could such a prodigy not leave footprints in Daming?"

He shook his head slightly, but he really couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it. His eyes searched around again, and he actually saw Uncle Luo Zhi, this is just coming back from a trip? Uncle is also going to take the exam next year, so I think I should rush back to participate in this literary meeting.

It's just that the uncle didn't see him, and he was crowded in Zhou Yu's group at this time, but he didn't have a chance to speak. Luo Xin shook his head slightly, and sat quietly listening to the conversation of the scholars. Picking flowers and reflecting each other, Confucian robes flying, and scholars reciting from time to time, so that Luo Xin quickly reveled in this atmosphere.

Suddenly there was a commotion, Luo Xin woke up from this atmosphere, and saw all the scholars standing up and looking in the direction of Taoyuan intersection.

At first, Luo Xin thought that Lu Tingfang and the magistrate were here, but he saw that the looks on the faces of the scholars were not respectful, and there was expectation, but more of them were admiration, and even a few scholars showed **naked desire in their eyes.

Luo Xin was afraid of being seen by Lu Tingfang, so he hid behind Zhang Xun, but after looking left and right, and finding the expressions of the scholars around him, he also stood on tiptoe curiously, looked over Zhang Xun's shoulder, and saw a woman swaying along the forest path, followed by a younger woman with a guqin in her hand.

"It's ...... Geisha, right? ”

Sure enough, I heard a scholar calling: "Miss Feiyan is here!" ”

The Feiyan girl smiled skillfully, and saluted the scholars with her wrists, and Zhou Yu came out of the crowd and said casually:

"Today, I can invite Miss Feiyan to sing a song, which is a blessing for us."

The Feiyan girl's eyes lit up, and she bowed to Zhou Yu elegantly, and said softly: "It's the sons who lift up." ”

"Hahaha......" Jian Ming waved his robe sleeves and said: "I can hear the wonderful piano sound of Miss Feiyan, and I can appreciate Miss Feiyan's flowers and moon, a great blessing in life, hahaha......"

"The sound of Jian Gongzi's piano is the supreme sound!" Miss Feiyan covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Miss Feiyan is so beautiful!"

Zhang Xun looked at Miss Feiyan from a distance and said with a stupid look. Luo Xin, who was standing in the crack, rolled his eyes.

Is this beautiful?

From Luo Xin's point of view, this Feiyan girl looks like a middle-funded girl, but she wears it better, wears better makeup, and has more elegant eyebrows. What famous prostitutes can a small county town have?

If there must be many women in Yanglin County who are better looking than this Feiyan, but those women are all good families, their clothes are not as bold as Feiyan's, and their makeup is not as thick as Feiyan's paintings, and their eyebrows are even less likely to be as romantic as Feiyan's, which makes these scholars flock to them.

Luo Xin lost interest and simply sat down. I grabbed a peach and ate it. Hearing the sound of chewing, the surrounding scholars couldn't help but look over in surprise, and said one by one:

"Who is this! Don't you know that it's delicious? And where you eat peaches? ”

When they saw that it was Luo Xin, they were relieved. Of course, an eight-year-old child didn't know how to appreciate women, so he ignored Luo Xin one by one. It's just that at this time, the Feiyan girl has already sat down, and the scholars can't stand, so they also sit down one by one, and after a while, the sound of conversation starts again, but the eyes of the scholars still drift towards the Feiyan girl from time to time.

The sun in the Mid-Autumn Festival afternoon is no longer so scorching, the autumn breeze blows, bringing the chill of the pond water in the peach orchard, which makes people feel refreshed, Luo Xin's back is leaning against a big tree, and behind him is a pond, and the meaning of leisure arises spontaneously.

"How long more can I have this kind of leisure?"

It didn't take long for the leisure, there was another commotion in the Taoyuan, and all the scholars stood up one after another, seeing the expressions of the scholars, Luo Xin knew that this time it was Lu Tingfang and Lord Zhixian who had arrived.

Sure enough, the three of them came from the path in the middle of the peach orchard with wide robes and big sleeves, it was Lu Tingfang and the magistrate, and there was an old man, presumably in addition to Lu Tingfang and the magistrate, the person was also a highly respected scholar in Yanglin County.

All the scholars bowed down one after another, and Luo Xin also found a tall scholar and hid behind him to bow. Now that Lu Tingfang is at home, it is naturally not good to steal the limelight of the magistrate, and after a few resignations, the magistrate asked the scholars to get up with a smile, and Lu Tingfang and a few people came to the seat specially built for them in front and sat down.

At the beginning, the magistrate naturally wanted to speak, and now there are only a few months before the exam starts in February next year, and the words of the magistrate are nothing more than encouraging all scholars to study hard and strive for the top of the list.

This kind of literary meeting is not a formal teaching, so naturally there will be no eight-strand essays to spoil the scenery, or let the scholars write poems. In public, several respected literati such as Lu Tingfang and Zhou Zhixian selected three songs as the champions of this literary meeting, Bangyan and Tanhua, and then played and sang by Feiyan girl.

Zhou Zhi County also knows that the county's literary style is invincible, a small Yanglin County, if these scholars are allowed to create on the spot, and fix the title, I am afraid that the poems made by this literary meeting will become a joke in Shilin, so Zhou Zhi County does not stipulate the title, and allows all scholars to create at will, so that all scholars can take out the poems they have prepared, or the poems they have created before, how much will not lose the level, so that the literature will add color.

For a moment, the entire peach forest fell silent, and the sound of grinding ink sounded. Luo Xin hid in the crowd, sitting short against the big tree, he was already small, and he was completely submerged in the scholars, but he was not afraid that Lu Tingfang would find him.

Naturally, he won't be able to write poetry, so it's too late to hide from Lu Tingfang? How could it be out of the limelight. Patrolling the more than 100 scholars in the peach forest, I saw that they had different expressions, some were radiant, some were calm, and some were frowning and thinking.

Luo Xin smiled in his heart, he believed that most of the people here had already prepared poems, those who were bright and scholars should be people with flying temperaments, and those with calm expressions should be people who were deeper in the city, as for those who frowned and thought......

That's hard to say!

Luo Xin believes that most of the people who frown and think are pretending, and they have already prepared poems in their hearts, just pretending to win the attention of Zhou Zhixian and others.

But......

How can these little tricks of theirs hide from those old ghosts who have been tempered by officialdom? I'm afraid that Zhou Zhixian and the others will be able to distinguish their pretense at a glance.

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