Before I knew it, people had already arrived in the depths of the Xu family.

The Xu family's house is still quite inferior to the Wang family, but there is also a garden that is not far from that.

There are also pavilions and water pavilions in the garden.

However, there are a large number of red carp and red crucian carp in the pond that is several meters square, as well as a few koi that are difficult to see in this era.

The pavilion is in the middle of the pool, with bridges around it.

Some people have arrived first before Lu Fang, and they are all familiar faces.

The boss Xu Ruoyun was naturally there, and then the Yin family’s lady Yin Man.

Although their Yin family is far from that of the wealthy families in Ningyuan, they are also wealthy. What's more important is that Yin Man is quite talented in Ningyuan County, only under Wang Yeyan.

There are also several outstanding scholars and rich ladies in Ningyuan County, including Zhao Xiujun.

They all went back to attend Wang Yeyan's poetry meeting.

In Ningyuan County, these are probably the only people in the top scholar circle.

As soon as Lu Fang arrived, their eyes looked at Lu Fang.

Xu Ruoyun, Yin Man and others stood up and greeted him, "Young Master Lu."

His pretty face looked slightly red, shy and timid.

It was obviously the limelight that Lu Fang made in the Wang family last time, and they have not forgotten them yet.

Lu Fang bowed with sternness, "Good afternoon for everyone."

This unique way of greeting made the people in the pavilion stunned.

Lu Fang took Zhu'er into the pavilion.

There were wine, fruits and vegetables on the stone table inside, and everyone sat around the mat. It was slightly different from the one in the Wang family.

Xu Ruoyun first looked at Zhu'er, and then saw the collection of poems in Zhu'er's hand with a sharp look, "Young Master Lu, are you?"

She was afraid that she thought it was a gift Lu Fang brought to her.

Lu Fang smiled and said, "This is the poem I have written in recent years. I have been free and printed into a collection of poems. Today I happened to publish a book, so I brought it here. Please give it a taste."

As he said that, he took the poetry collection from Zhu'er's hand, placed it on the stone table, and untied the rope.

Then one person sent a copy, and the maid was no exception.

Xu Ruoyun, Yin Man, Zhao Xiuyun and others were both surprised and surprised.

A collection of poems is not something that anyone dares to produce. If you are not good at a level, you may be laughed at, especially those like Lu Fang who are not very talented.

However, thinking about the stunning poems written by Lu Fang before, I also felt a little expectant.

When each opened the books, his expression gradually changed. His eyes were either shiny, stunned, or complicated.

No one spoke for a long time.

In Lu Fang's mind, the admiration value was constantly flooding the screen.

The two maids of the Xu family who were serving beside each other were all full of glamours and honestly contributed their admiration to Lu Fang.

Lu Fang did not interrupt them, and turned his head to look at the carp in the pond, while enjoying the satisfaction of the rising worship value.

After a long time, Zhao Xiujun came back to his senses first, suddenly stood up and bowed deeply to Lu Fang, "Young Master Lu is a great talent, you should be a role model for Ningyuan scholars."

Everyone came to their senses and looked at Zhao Xiuyun who was bowing. Although his expression was complicated, it was not surprising.

Zhao Xiuyun was the leader among Ningyuan scholars before, but when it comes to writing poetry, he was indeed a 100,000-mile gap compared to Lu Fang.

Each of these poems in Lu Fang was amazed by them, and each of them was at the level of being passed down for generations.

Not to mention Ningyuan County, I am afraid that it is difficult for anyone to compete with Lu Fang in terms of poetry talent in Jingnan County and even the Great Yu Dynasty?

I really don’t know how he wrote these poems? Is he really a talented and powerful person?

In addition to admiration, these people couldn't help but feel a strong sense of frustration in their hearts.

Compared with Lu Fang, the books they have read over the years have really been read into dogs, and they still claim to be the best scholars in Ningyuan, which is really ashamed.

The rising speed of worship value suddenly reached its peak.

Lu Fang chuckled softly, "Brother Zhao is so serious, I am just good at writing poetry. In terms of knowledge, I will definitely not be as good as you."

It is hard to say what Zhao Xiujun and others felt after hearing this. But it was true that they were humble when they fell into the ears of Xu Ruoyun, Yin Man and other women.

Will people who can write poems like poetry have no knowledge?

The eyes of several talented women in Ningyuan couldn't help but look even more admiring, and they couldn't help but contribute several waves of admiration to Lu Fang.

Zhao Xiujun only felt a little bitter in his mouth and a little sore in his stomach. He smiled bitterly: "Brother Lu is too modest."

Then he sat down in a daze.

Lu Fangchong's worship value soared by more than 100,000 in just this short period of time. He was satisfied. Seeing that the system stopped, he asked Xu Ruoyun, "Miss Xu, hasn't He Chengcai come yet?"

He is really looking forward to meeting He Chengcai now. He can bully this guy and gain hatred value. Why not do it?

Xu Ruoyun said meaningfully: "I didn't invite him today."

With bright eyes and big eyes, they looked straight at Lu Fang.

Lu Fang instantly understood it.

Xu Ruoyun is showing kindness to himself, right?

Because I and He Chengcai were not in harmony, I simply stopped inviting He Chengcai?

Although I felt a little regretful, I still smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss Xu. I'm so angry when I look at that guy now."

Xu Ruoyun said clearly: "He is indeed too much to do with you, Young Master."

This is clearly standing on Lu Fang's side.

The others didn't say anything.

At this time, Wang Yeyan and Wang Sidong also walked into the yard.

As soon as he came in, Wang Yeyan's eyes fell on Lu Fang, who was chatting and laughing, with a little resentful look.

Then he walked over quickly, nodded to the host Xu Ruoyun, and said to Lu Fang: "Young Master Lu came very early today."

I guess anyone can hear the resentment in the words.

Anyway, the eyes of Zhao Xiujun and others have changed a little.

Wang Sidong secretly blinked at Lu Fang.

Lu Fang smiled and said, "It happened that something happened to go to Sanwei Study, so I went out earlier."

Wang Yeyan's attention was indeed diverted, "Do you go to Sanwei Study School to buy books?"

"no."

Lu Fang said: "I published this collection of poems there, and today I just printed the sample."

As he said that, he picked up the collection of poems from the stone table and handed them to Wang Yeyan, "Ms. Wang will give me some appreciation."

When Wang Yeyan saw the four words "Lu Fang's Poetry Collection" on the cover, her eyes lit up. She didn't even bother to sit down, and she looked like she opened the Poetry Collection.

"I'll take a look, too."

Wang Sidong was also interested and picked up this collection of poems on the stone table.

Immediately afterwards, both the siblings transformed into Lu Fang's split-splitting machine.

Especially Wang Yeyan's speed of winning the worship value was beyond Lu Fang's expectations. In just a short time, it exceeded 20,000 points.

Later, when they were reading the poetry collection, the last few people invited by Xu Ruoyun also arrived one after another.

Some of them have seen Lu Fang before and some have not known each other. Lu Fang has not left anyone behind, and everyone has published this collection of poems in their hands.

Until Shen time.

Lu Fang's worship value has actually reached an astonishing value of 580,000.

This was something he himself had never thought, and he never thought that the poetry collection would have such a good effect.

What if this collection of poems will be sold well in the future?
Chapter completed!