The Su family’s plum blossom appreciation poetry meeting was held in Suyuan.￡∝,

Because of the Asian Examination, many middle school scholars from nearby cities have begun to come to Wuling one after another.

As the four masters of Wuling, the Su family has close contact with several scholarly families in surrounding Baling, Moling and other cities. When guests come from afar, the Su family, as the owner, naturally has to fulfill their friendship as a landlord.

The plum blossom appreciation poetry meeting was held in this context by the Su family.

Any poetry, literary, and middle school scholars before the examination are the protagonists. This is the custom of Wuling.

Although Baling and Moling academic circles are not as famous as Wuling, they all have their own high branches. Baling is the territory of Ji Sun's family, and Moling is the sphere of influence of Dongguo family.

So from the perspective of momentum, the scholars in Baling and Moling were arrogant and were not scared by the reputation of the talented man in Wuling, and looked a little arrogant.

At the VIP desk next to Suyuan, today, Zhou Tongda, a baling student, Sun Chen, a moling student, and Meng Zhe, is also there on Wuling. Everyone was having a happy situation, but they didn't expect someone to come to the Dongguo family.

The person from the Dongguo family was named Dongguo Ming, whose courtesy name was Qiankun, and he was appointed as Shaoqing of Dali Temple. He was a cultivation figure in the Dongxuan realm and was considered the number one figure in Dachu.

When the Dongguo family suddenly appeared, the Su family became very embarrassed as the owner.

Because everyone knows what happened to the Wuling academic community and the Dongguo family some time ago, Jie Yuan and Dongguo family made a fool of themselves in Wuling, and finally fled back to Chudu in shame, but only half of their lives were left.

Although on the surface, everyone said that Dong Guo Ziyi's experience has nothing to do with the Wuling academic community.

But the embarrassing things that Dongguo Ziyi did in Wuling have long been spreading.

He came from Chu Du with the identity of an elder of the Saint Sect. But in the end, he, the elder of Wuling, was forced to become a guardian dog guarding the Saint Hall of Wuling.

The elders of Mengsun and Jisun’s family in Chudu even teased their Jie Yuan in front of the elders of Dongguo’s family!

So this Liangzi is a bit deep. Dong Guo Ming came this time. I am afraid that he was thinking of avenging a single arrow. Behind him, it is said that Dong Guo Xuanwu, the great elder of the Dong Guo family, also came to Wuling.

A strong man from the Forty-Missage Realm, plus a young master from the Dongxuan Realm, came to this small Wuling City together. What they wanted to do was almost obvious.

Dong Guoming was very stylish, and Su Qingliu carefully accompanied him into the VIP seat, and the VIP seat was in a commotion.

"Hey. Brother Qingliu, you are really very face-saving! You have invited two Taiwanese students from Moling, Baling, Moling, have been invited by you. Could it be that today's poetry meeting is going to have a battle of dragons and tigers?" Dong Guo Ming said proudly.

Sun Chen of Moling School quickly stood up and said, "Sun Chen, please see Lord Dongguo!"

Zhou Tongda from Baling School also came over, but he didn't look like Sun Chen's kneeling and licking, but just bowed and said, "Brother Qiankun, it really makes the plants and trees here shine!"

Dong Guoming laughed dryly. Looking around proudly, Meng Zhe sat upright on the seat, motionless.

His face couldn't help but look gloomy, and he said in surprise: "Who am I? Isn't this Brother Haoran?"

Meng Zhe then 'suddenly awake' and slowly stood up and said, "It turned out to be Brother Qiankun. Speaking of which, you and I were also classmates. But Brother Qiankun lives in the prosperous land of Chu Capital, and the piano tracks in recent years are probably unattainable!"

"Haha! How can I compare to Haoran's calligraphy? Wuling City is based on Zhong Yong and Haoran. Zhong Yong is in charge of the government and Haoran is in charge of the academic circle. However, it has made the junior scholars in Wuling academic circles famous, very good, very good..."

Dong Guoming smiled but didn't smile. The word "very good" was very long, but his eyes were sharp.

When it comes to the younger generations, people will naturally remind people of Dong Guonan.

Meng Zhe also beat him up and said, "You Dao is better than the blue. The younger generations of Wuling are the hope for Wuling's future, so he will naturally be stronger than us old guys. Aren't the younger generations of Dongguo family also produced many talents?"

Dong Guoming's smile stagnated, and Zhou Tongda, who was beside him, couldn't help but snicker.

What a Meng Zhe, he really has a strong head. This is clearly a satirizing Dong Guo Nan, the younger generation of Dong Guo family!

The younger generations of the Dongguo family have emerged, and one Dongguo Nan has appeared. He has gone back in Wuling with shame. Meng Zhe is not afraid of this matter, but he is really brave enough.

The smell of gunpowder on the VIP desk suddenly became stronger.

Dong Guoming's face became more and more gloomy, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, obviously he could not bear it anymore. On the other hand, Meng Zhe looked calm and did not care at all.

Zhou Tongda, who was standing beside him, quickly curled his smile, and Sun Chen's face also changed. They were also known as Meng Zhe for a long time. They knew that Meng Zhe had a deep attainment in calligraphy practice, and few of them could compare with each other.

When I saw him today, I was indeed extraordinary. I dared to face up to the tit-for-tat masters of the Dongguo family's cave Xuan Realm. If I have no ability, I would definitely not dare to do so.

Dong Guo Ming was unable to hold back, but he saw his fingertips trembling slightly, and the spells in his hand could be emitted at any time, but seeing Meng Zhe looking calm and gentle, he couldn't help but think that this place was Wuling.

The Wuling academic community is no better than other places. Meng Zhe is famous, and both momentum and demeanor are extraordinary. When he looks around, Yue Zhishan is approaching, and he feels a little hesitant.

Su Qingliu, who was standing beside him, saw this and only sweated on his forehead. When he was helpless, he heard the servant at the door whisper:

"Miss Ji Sun's family is here, Lord Lumen Wang Ao is here, Miss Su Yuqiao is here..."

The audience suddenly became silent, and Dong Guonan frowned and showed a look of surprise on his face. Meng Zhe also quickly turned his head and looked towards the entrance.

"Ji Sunxiang?"

"Lu Gate Wang Ao?"

These two names are simply deafening.

Ji Sunxiang just took charge of Youxue Temple and became the most powerful person in the younger generation of Ji Sun's family. She... actually came to Wuling?

Dong Guoming frowned, and he felt uncomfortable in his breath. Unexpectedly, Ji Sunxiang, the little horse, came. It was really difficult today.

Ji Sunxiang was wearing a black robe, but she was as beautiful as a flower. Before the person arrived, she could smell it before laughing.

"Girl, I'm really sorry. Today, the Prophet and I visited Master Lu, and I missed the time. It was a bit late. I'm so sorry!"

Ji Sunxiang appeared and had a strong aura. Everyone went up to see her. On this VIP stand, she was undoubtedly the best-deserved number one person.

The Minister of Youxue Temple is in charge of all matters in the office, and the Wuling Ya Examination was decided by her.

At a young age, he has such power and is also the student of Lianjia. Who dares to disrespect her?

Even Dong Guoming felt that he was shorter at this time.

He is just the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. Although Dali Temple is among the nine ministers, Shaoqing is not as good as Ji Sunxiang's identity.

In terms of cultivation, Ji Sunxiang's house tests the teachings of the saints, which is a nine-stage method that goes against the will of heaven. In the same year, the palace examination, the saints passed on the seven-stage method, and it was a Lianjia. How could Dong Guo Ming compare to it?

The scholars of Chu Du knew that Ji Sunxiang had a profound painting and his family's "ink splashing" technique had already entered the house.

The former Minister of Youxue Temple, Lord Shang, was a popular man in front of the scholar's door, and a powerful man in the Cave Xuan Realm who had been practicing for twenty years.

However, in the heavy rain, Ji Sunxiang killed him on the spot. His methods and his hot temper can be seen.

"All the adults have come to sit down. Today's poetry meeting is an opportunity for middle school scholars to show their talents. Let's just have tea and judge. Today's poetry meeting, Wuling academic circles, Moling academic circles, and Baling academic circles are all here, but it is a great opportunity to make friends through literature. I hope to have a good poem about plum blossoms tonight..."

Ji Sunxiang sat in the chief, looked around, staring at Dong Guoming, and said:

"Brother Qiankun, is it possible that no one from the juniors of your Dongguo family participated in this poetry meeting? Isn't that a pity?"

Dong Guoming smiled and said, "Ziru, your Ji Sun family..."

He said halfway through his words and immediately closed his mouth. At this time, several scholars in purple robe and scholar uniforms were entering the venue with high spirits.

There was a commotion in the Suyuan. I saw clearly that the person in the leader was not Ji Sun Zhong from the Ji Sun family?

Ji Sunxiang narrowed her eyes and looked at Su Yuan, smiled casually, and said, "Zhong'er, like her second brother, is the most low-key and humble. But when she arrived at the hometown of Wuling's talented men, she couldn't help but meet Wuling's talented men. Today I will let him see it..."

Everyone at the VIP desk looked at each other.

At this time, a scholar in the Suyuan had already called Ji Sunzhong's name.

"It's Mr. Ji Sun, Mr. Ji Sun of Lu's Sect!"

"Hello, Mr. Ji Sun..."

Ji Sunzhong was not tall and a little fat, but he was very dignified. He held a folding fan in his hand, smiled all over his face, saluted and bowed to the scholars around him, and said:

"I Ji Sunzhong, I am very excited today to see the charm of the hometown of Wuling's talented men. I hope that today's poetry meeting can make more classmates and friends..."

"Young Master Ji Sun, you are polite. With your grandfather, you will definitely make a good sentence today!" A scholar in the crowd shouted.

"laugh……"

At this moment, someone suddenly laughed in the crowd. Everyone looked over, but saw another group of people coming.

"Dongguoye?"

"Ha ha……"

Some of the Wuling scholars couldn't help laughing, a little awe of Ji Sun's family, but they were more mocking the Dong Guo family. Dong Guoye once followed Dong Guonan to Wuling, but was forced by Tang Xianjue at the literary meeting so that he didn't even have a chance to speak.

Although his talent is extraordinary, in the hearts of Wuling Shizi, since he is from the Dongguo family, all of them have no awe.

Behind Dongguoye, four or five scholars followed, one of them looked strange and seemed very unnatural, and was dodging.

Someone with sharp eyes recognized that person was not Liu He from the Wuling academic community?

"How did Mr. Liu get mixed up with the people from the Dongguo family?" Several scholars from Wuling No. 1 Middle School said in surprise.

At the Zhinan Middle School, Ma Rong, Sun Jin and others frowned.

Dong Guoye's face looked a little ugly, but he forced a smile and said, "Dear classmates, I am Dong Guoye, I am here to see the poetic talent of Tang Xianjue in Wuling..."

"Ha ha……"
Chapter completed!