"Of course it's my sister."

Yan Qinghan waved his little hand and a white card flew towards Lu Jingyun.

"Did your sister invite me?" Lu Jingyun took the card with a look of surprise on his face.

Yan Qingmei is famous in Xiaozhou and is well-known for her fairy Qingshui, who is now recognized as the number one talented woman in Xiaozhou. Although Lu Jingyun is also a young talent, with his current fame and status, it is extremely difficult to get Yan Qingmei's invitation.

Holding the exquisite card with a faint fragrance and looking at the beautiful small hairpin on it, Lu Jingyun's face turned slightly red and he looked extremely excited.

"This trip is 100,000 miles away. The river is entering the sea. My sister has traveled to Haikou a few days ago and saw the magnificent scenery. Suddenly she has gained something and wants to invite a poetic meeting for three or five elegant people." Yan Qinghan said with a crisp voice, "Three days later, my sister and I will wait for you in Taoran Garden."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely go, I will definitely go!" Lu Jingyun squeezed the invitation hard, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch the invitation away, and said repeatedly.

"Brother Lin, you can come together then!" Yan Qinghan tilted his head and looked at Lin Feng. Jian Shui's pupils flashed slightly and he said with a delicate smile.

"I don't have to." Lin Feng shook his head, "It's better not to show off his erotic lyrics and songs."

"'Beauties are like clear lotus, you can only see from afar, not play with them', those who can say such words also say they have no talent!" Yan Qinghan pouted in dissatisfaction, "I don't care. Anyway, you must come, you can't do it if you don't come!"

"...It really doesn't work. I still have something to do in three days."

Lin Feng smiled bitterly. This mature girl is really a headache.

"Hmph!" Yan Qinghan snorted and glared at Lu Jingyun and said, "In three days, if you don't bring Brother Lin, you don't come by yourself! I'll leave!" After that, he stomped his feet and floated away.

"Brother Lin Feng, are you stupid?" Lu Jingyun pinched the invitation and looked at Lin Feng with confusion, "Miss Qinghan's sister is the famous talented woman Yan Qingmei! What a glorious thing to be able to participate in the poetry meeting she hosted. You can't even say it! Could it be that you first came to Xiaozhou and don't know who Yan Qingmei is?"

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head: "Although I first came to Xiaozhou, I have read some classics about Xiaozhou. How can I not know the name of the talented woman in Yan? But I am a vulgar person and really not a talented man, so I naturally don't want to be a good person and make people laugh."

"Brother Lin Feng, you are too humble!" Lu Jingyun said repeatedly, "I see that you talked about these days, and not every word is a good word, but you are also very clear. Obviously, you have a lot of hills and valleys in your heart. Although you have just arrived in Xiaozhou and have not made a name for your reputation, your brothers must be a figure among the sages in Xiaozhou in the future. Isn't it a great pleasure to become famous in one fell swoop?"

"Brother Lu is joking. I have to shirk my mind, but I really have nothing in my heart and dare not make me laugh." Lin Feng shook his head and said.

Lin Feng was talking about the truth. He was just a young man in Heishi Town. When he was young, his father could not only be able to read, but he knew nothing about poetry and songs. Although his master was a famous slut in Xiaozhou, he still knew nothing.

When he was referring to the "Four Seasons Picture" at Juquemen, Mr. Zhuang threw a bunch of these things in his mind, which was a good read. However, after all, Lin Feng naturally did not dare to use them to show his own words.

"No! Brother Lin Feng, you must go this time!" Lu Jingyun said anxiously.

Lin Feng took a sip of the strong wine and glanced at Lu Jingyun indifferently.

As if he felt a little out of control, Lu Jingyun shook his head helplessly, waved his hand to signal the singers to retreat for the time being, and then repeatedly said: "Brother Lin Feng, although we are the first to know each other, we are friends as if we were old, right?"

Before Lin Feng answered, Lu Jingyun said again: "Since it's a friend, you can't help with my business! You heard it just now. If you don't go in three days, I can't go either! Do you know how difficult it is to get Yan Qingmei's invitation? I must not give up on such an opportunity! Lin Feng, help me and accompany me on this trip, okay?"

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Brother Lu, I am not a good man, I really don't want to make fun of it. Brother Lu's words made me embarrassed."

"If you have a poetic spirit, you will be proud of yourself. Why should you be too humble?" Lu Jingyun said repeatedly, "Besides, even if you don't want to make a name for this poetry meeting, you will just not speak there. I have only participated in Yan Qingmei's poetry meeting once. Miss Qingmei is very sensible in dealing with people and things, and makes people feel like you are bathed in the spring breeze. It will definitely not embarrass you, brother."

"Brother Lu..."

"Miss Xuenu, look at this... help me persuade Brother Lin Feng!" Lu Jingyun tightened the invitation and looked at Xuenu with a pleading look.

"Lin Feng, let's go and have a look!" Xue Nu snorted coldly and said coldly, "I want to see what tricks Yan Qinghan's little hoof is going to play!"

"..." Lin Feng looked at Xue Nu and was speechless.

It seems that this girl has already developed a lot of resentment towards the familiar little girl.

"Okay! Brother Lu, I promise you." Lin Feng sighed, "But make it clear. After you get there, don't make things difficult for me."

"Okay, okay! Haha!" Seeing Lin Feng finally agreed, Lu Jingyun showed joy on his face and laughed, "Thank you brother for giving me this face, come on, drink, drink! Haha!"

...

In Qinglong City, in Taoran Garden.

A beautiful girl in white clothes stood by the pond, silently speaking.

"Sister!" A cheerful cry sounded, and a girl in green jumped to the pond and stood beside the girl in white.

"Qinghan, you are back." The girl in white patted the little head of the girl in green lovely and said softly, "Have you sent the invitation?"

"Yes!" The girl in green nodded and said with her big eyes, "Sister, when I was sending invitations to Lu Jingyun, I met a very talented guy!"

"Oh? What kind of person is it that can actually enter my Qinghan's eyes?" The girl in white smiled gently.

"He said, 'Beauties are like clear lotus, you can only see from afar, not to be fooled.', Sister, can you say such words, isn't you a talented person?" Yan Qinghan blinked, "This is the true style of a scholar, and it is not comparable to those who seek fame."

"'Beauties are like clear lotus, you can only see from afar, not play with them'..." Yan Qingmei savored for a moment and laughed, "This is quite interesting, but how many men in the world can do it?"

"Qinghan, you said this person is a little talented, and this should be good. If you have the chance, this person should have met before."

"Sister, we have actually seen this person. Have you forgotten? In the Wanxiang Building, I competed with us for the marrow cleaning pill, and the one with a long-legged girl." Yan Qinghan chuckled, "I have invited him to attend my sister's poetry meeting for me. I shouldn't be angry!"

"Is it him?"

Yan Qingmei raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly and said softly: "It's really a coincidence."

"Yes, it's really a coincidence!" Yan Qinghan said happily, "I didn't expect this person to look like a fierce guy, but he actually has a lot of haunts in his heart. Only a person like him is truly worthy of attending his sister's poetry meeting!"

"Well, I know the Middle Ages." Yan Qingmei smiled gently, "Qinghan, go and do your business!"

"It seems that the talented woman is going to make a new work again!" Yan Qinghan stuck out her tongue cutely, "Sister, then I'll leave!" After that, she ran out happily.

"It's really...a coincidence!"

Yan Qingmei was silent for a long time and smiled slightly.

"I had to think of a way to let them participate in the poetry meeting, but I didn't expect Qinghan to have invited them. This saved me some troubles."

"I wanted to attract these two people in my name, but... I didn't expect that this kid was actually quite talented. This matter...is a bit interesting..."

“…”

...

"Brother Lu, don't give it."

Outside the manor where the restaurant is located, Lin Feng and Xue Nu waved goodbye to Lu Jingyun.

"Okay, haha, okay!" Lu Jingyun's face was flushed with a flushing face, and was led by two beautiful girls. His speech was a little confused. "Okay... brother, thank you! Thank you so much! Three days... we... goodbye again!"

"Okay, we must go." Lin Feng smiled and nodded.

"Brother, I really... thank you! These... girls, you... like... which one you like, now... can be taken away! You can see from afar or... play! Haha!" Lu Jingyun said with drunken eyes.

The long-legged girl glared at Lu Jingyun fiercely, and took Lin Feng's hand and strode away.

"It's true... Brother Lin Feng has... Xue Nu... Miss, I don't like you at all!" Lu Jingyun laughed.

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly. It is conceivable how much spirit this guy has drunk.

Today, this guy received Yan Qingmei's invitation and was almost crazy about being happy. Unexpectedly, Yan Qingmei had such an influence among the famous scholars in Xiaozhou.

"Xuenu, do you feel that there is something wrong with this matter?" Lin Feng said in a voice.

"Lu Jingyun has no problem. That little rogue is not only not to like you." Xue Nu snorted in a voice transmission, "But this matter may not be without problems."

Lin Feng nodded, Xue Nu's thoughts were the same as him.

He believed in his intuition, Lu Jingyun was elegant and elegant, but he felt generous in his bones, and he was definitely a friend. Otherwise, Lin Feng would not have made friends with him.

And the girl who came today is obviously a simple-minded person, and she will not use any conspiracy.

But this matter is a bit too coincidental. There may not be any tricks behind two people who can't play tricks.

Moreover, Lin Feng had met Yan Qingmei, a talented woman in Xiaozhou, before, and had no good feelings for her.

Yan Qingmei photographed the dead soldier Xiaoru in Wanxiang Building that day, and then presented it to the famous scholar Xu Wenlang of Xiaozhou. Such a thing is considered an elegant thing among the famous scholars, but Lin Feng felt that he was extremely disgusted.

After all, the dead soldiers were all caused by Huangliang Pavilion, and they were walking corpses without independent souls. Ye Ling'er, whom he had been concerned about, was also suffering the same fate.

So he was really not interested in the poetry meeting held by Yan Qingmei. However, this incident was too coincidental, which made him feel that it was also interesting.

"It's really...it's a bit interesting! Haha!" Lin Feng smiled silently and looked up at Qiu Ri's sky.

...
Chapter completed!