Fang Yun heard Huang Fuqi's words, but the gloomy color on his face showed no signs of abating. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's even stronger!

Qin Feng's talent, how terrifying it is, others don't know, but his luck is very clear!

In the battle of the heaven-sent Tanhua, Lu Ji was willing to bow to Qin Feng.

Even the heirloom war poem "Yishui Bloody War" was written by him, but he just asked Zhang Zemu to use it......

Although he was not convinced, his poetry talent could not suppress Qin Feng, and he really had to say two things.

I hope no one asks Qin Feng to write poems.

If the welcome list was suppressed by Qin Feng, it was not easy to write a poem, but it was pressed by Qin Feng again.

The faces of the Jixia School Palace, the Qi State and the Chu State really don't know where to put it at the Michi Conference!

But often things are like this, unfortunately the book is not written, and the more things that others don't want to happen, the more likely it is to happen.

For example, Qin Feng now, finally a group of people trekked through mountains and rivers from Yanjing to Mianchi, and just wanted to enter the city in a low-key manner, find an inn, and stay to rest and rest......

Adjust your condition to prepare for the Michi Conference.

As soon as I entered the city, I found that there was a sea of people, and there were people in Los Angeles everywhere who welcomed them.

Melons, fruits, flower baskets are everywhere, and there are even people who scatter pre-prepared flower petals from the upper floors.

At this time, not only Qin Feng, but even everyone in the Yan Kingdom and even the King Yan who was sitting in the chariot were stunned.

Even when the bloody battle of Yishuiguan was famous at that time, and the people of Yanjing welcomed them, it was just such a formation.

What the hell is this!

"Qin, Qin Aiqing, what's going on?"

King Yan in the chariot gently lifted the corner of the window and asked Qin Feng in a low voice.

"Is this the people of Los Angeles who came to greet you?"

King Yan himself also felt strange in his heart, he had succeeded to the throne for so many years, and he didn't know how many times he had come to Mianchi, which year had he seen such a battle?

What the hell is going on!

Dressed in silver armor, Qin Feng, who was guarding next to Long Yuan, heard the word "welcome the door", and was about to ask the person next to him, when the curtain of the carriage behind him was lifted......

Meng Xiaolou, who was dressed in red and wearing a veil, had already beckoned to Qin Feng, summoned him to his side, and explained in a low voice.

"Little enemy, you've hit a lot of luck!"

"There's a big man in Los Angeles who came to see you, and these people are all following the trend......"

Qin Feng just wanted to ask, so what, Meng Xiaolou explained again: "The more people a country has to welcome the door, the higher the ranking in the Lingyun Pavilion's welcome list, the easier it is to get the support of the big merchants in Los Angeles, and the more advantageous it is for a country to have in the Mianchi Conference......

"So the welcome list is also called the first battle of the Michi Conference, and if you perform a little better, the winning chance of the Michi Conference will be greater!"

Hearing Meng Xiaolou say that everything in front of him was actually related to the success or failure of the Michi Conference, he had to put away his previous unruliness, ride on the horse and bow back to the people of Los Angeles around him.

Although Los Angeles is governed by Confucianism, the atmosphere is more open than that of Middle-earth.

Or the worship of heroes has penetrated into the bones of the people of Los Angeles.

Upstairs on both sides of the road at the north gate, many girls from Los Angeles, seeing that Qin Feng was so young and heroic, threw the flowers in the flower basket in their hands towards Qin Feng who was riding on a horse.

Needless to say, there is a lot of affection.

And Qin Feng was so popular, several of the women who came with Qin Feng were a little uneasy.

Following King Yan's dragon chariot, except for Jiang Yurou, who ignored everything and read his book calmly.

Even Han Yaxuan, who was from a famous family, couldn't help but get nervous, and involuntarily pinched Meng Xiaolou's hand.

"The big shopkeeper, Qin Feng...... Qin Feng is so popular, will it be ......?"

How do you know that Meng Xiaolou looked at the girl sitting in the car, uneasy, and smiled lightly: "Do you think he can look up to these rouge vulgar fans?"

"He's used to getting along with us on weekdays, ordinary girl, who can get into his eyes?"

Hearing that Meng Xiaolou also classified himself into the category of "us", the gloomy color on Han Yaxuan's face finally dissipated a lot.

"I ...... People are just worried......"

How do you know that Meng Xiaolou raised his hand, opened half of the car window, looked at it for a while, and then sneered.

"If he can see the ordinary girl in Los Angeles, I am blind......

Hearing this, Jiang Yurou, who had been reading a book next to her, also raised her head and joked with a smile.

"Sister Xiaolou, I just saw a girl's house upstairs over there, holding a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the corridor......"

"Although the appearance is not real, but the clothes are fluttering, there is still a bit of aura, if Qin Feng takes a fancy to her, I won't feel strange!"

Hearing that Jiang Yurou had nothing to do with herself, Meng Xiaolou, who was sitting next to Jiang Yurou, pinched the female pedant's thigh a little violently, and said.

"Yurou, you little girl, just talk nonsense if you have nothing to do, what good will it do you if Qin Feng marries a few more?"

Qin Lan, who was in the carriage, also said with a smile: "Yes, it can't be more, just a few of us are already too much to share my brother!

Hearing Qin Lan's words, Bian Suxin, who was sitting in the carriage, only felt that his face was flushed, like a fire, and he quickly turned his head around, looking at the street scene outside the carriage, not knowing what he was thinking.

But at this moment, a voice like a silver bell sounded.

"I have heard for a long time that His Excellency Qin Feng, the Tai Lieutenant of the Qin State, is like a god, and his literary style is also remarkable......"

"I once made the famous poem "From the Army", which was later changed to pipa dance music and introduced to our Los Angeles, which was all the rage!"

When the girls heard this, they all leaned over the car window and looked out.

That's a big look!

"This girl seems to be the girl in white who walked through the corridor and held the four treasures of the study!"

Jiang Yurou's eyes were sharp, and she could see it at a glance.

"Wow, that's really her!"

Qin Lan also poked her head out when she heard this, looked back and nodded, "She stopped her brother......"

"With a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in your hand, you probably want to test my brother, right?"

Meng Xiaolou said with a smile: "Lan Lan, you girl just has no experience. ”

"Where is there a girl's family that stops a man halfway and wants to test Wencai?"

Meng Xiaolou covered his sleeves and smiled: "There are so many daughters in Luocheng, and there are not a few who are better than her, how can you make Qin Feng's little enemy remember her?"

Qin Lan heard Meng Xiaolou's explanation, and couldn't help but stare at her, and covered her cherry mouth in surprise: "Ah, she is trying to attract my brother's attention!"

"That's hard enough!"

At this moment, Bian Suxin's face was even more unsightly.

Han Yaxuan, who was sitting opposite her, saw it at once and said with concern.

"Ah, Sister Su Xin, your face is so red, you shouldn't be sick, right?"

Bian Suxin hurriedly turned his head, "What's the matter, it's ...... in this carriage It's so stuffy in the carriage!"

At this moment, the girl holding a tray containing pen, ink, paper and inkstone in one hand, wearing a long white skirt, and her clothes fluttering with the scattered petals in the wind, the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"Hearing is false, seeing is believing......"

"Today, nearly 200,000 people in Los Angeles are here, almost all of them have heard the story of Qin Taiwei, among them there are many dignitaries, if it is Qin Taiwei, he can write a poem on the spot, and can spread his name throughout Los Angeles overnight, and it will ......be the first to win the reputation of the Michi Conference."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but gently raise the tray in her hands above her head, and said in a crisp voice: "I also hope that Taiwei Qin can write a poem on the spot with the title of 'Los Angeles' to feast on hundreds of thousands of people in Los Angeles!"

Not to mention that the person seeking poetry is a beautiful girl with outstanding looks and some eccentrics, just saying that her sentence "to feast on hundreds of thousands of people in Los Angeles", this hat is down......

If Qin Feng composes poems today, if he refuses to write poems, I am afraid that good things will soon turn into bad things, and even attract crazy attacks and slanders from Qi, Zhao, and other hostile forces.

But when I was unprepared, I was going to write a poem when I picked up the pen, and I still had the title of "Los Angeles", and I couldn't even type the manuscript.

How easy is that?

Qin Feng frowned slightly, and even wondered if this girl was deliberately trying to make things difficult for him.

But the girl had a delicate face, her eyes were cut and her face was smiling, and there was no trace of cruelty.

Although Qin Feng didn't use the word "heart" in the divine text to read her heart, he also knew that this girl must not have deliberately come to make things difficult for her.

Just write a poem, then write a poem!

In the crowd, another person said loudly: "Taiwei Qin, Miss Nangong is a disciple of Lord Tianguan, and her status is extremely noble. ”

"We ordinary people in Los Angeles are flattered to be favored by her, she asked you to compose a poem, you can appreciate your face no matter what!"

Qin Feng heard the word "Heavenly Official", and then looked at the girl's clothes, although they were not luxurious silk and satin, but her demeanor was extraordinary, and everyone was not as beautiful, knowing that she must not be an ordinary person.

Originally, Qin Feng was ready, and he was ready to write a poem, so he simply nodded neatly.

"Okay, since Miss Nangong is invited, I can only obey my fate!"

Nangong Youruo heard that Qin Feng actually agreed, and his face was also happy, and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward and handed over the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in his hand...... I just feel a light in my hand.

Qin Feng had already raised his hand, released his force, and took the vermilion lacquer tray containing the four treasures of the study in the air, although this hand was not a stunt, but it also won the applause of many people in Los Angeles.

Qin Feng put the pen, ink and paper inkstone on the horse's head, raised the brush with his right hand, dipped it in ink, looked around, and said humbly: "Qin Feng is only a shallow learner, and he makes poems in a hurry, so he will inevitably laugh and be generous, please bear with me!"

Hearing this, Qin Feng was not arrogant at all, and even extremely humble, and even gained the favor of countless people in Los Angeles.

Even the woman standing on the top floor nodded slightly, as if she deeply agreed with the way he handled him.

Qin Feng looked around, Luocheng at this time was the season when spring flowers were blooming and flowers were blooming, he thought for a moment, and raised his pen in confidence.