On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the climate became clearer, and the sun rarely broke through the haze, shining down and shining on people, it actually had a sense of laziness.

Today will be a good day.

As usual, Ye Jun got up very early. His routine was very strict and he would not oversleep. In fact, with his current state of energy and spirit, he could wake up at any time without feeling sleepy at all.

After getting up, I finished washing up, after breakfast, I started to relax my muscles and bones, and exercise my body. The method of exercise is still "Eight Swords of Eternal Characters".

The morning homework is different from sitting in the evening, leaving the soul and god out of body, simulated driving the flying sword, etc.

At this time, Ye Junmei would sit on the side, open her eyes wide and watch curiously. She felt that her brother was holding a branch in his hand and pointing to the east and the west. What could it be said, it was very strange.

Now the girl knew her brother's identity very well. She was surprised at the beginning, but now she felt happy-

Having a brother who is capable and caring for himself, who is the younger sister who is not sincerely happy?

laugh!

The branches rotated, drawing a wonderful and strange arc in the void, which actually caused a sound of breaking through the air, then swung downwards, pointed to the ground diagonally, and finished work.

"The Eight Swords of Yong" "Dou, horizontal, vertical, vertical, and hooks." The original form is the eight sword intents. It was taught in the dream of the fox fairy and was completely sealed in Ye Junsheng's Niwan Palace.

This magical power was originally an alien object, and it was not Ye Junsheng's own ability. However, later he continued to practice hard, stimulated and opened it, and then he was assimilated and accepted it little by little, and turned it into his own use.

Finally, the eight sword energy returned to the same unity and condensed into the natal flying sword "will be in the wine".

At this point, for the wise Tao, it can be said that Ye Junsheng has officially entered the threshold and has come into contact with another world of heaven and earth.

However, it is not that "Eight Swords of Eternal Characters" have been completely eliminated and useless. On the contrary, because of a thorough understanding, returning to the original world, discovering all the potential, and having many uses, can provide excellent auxiliary effects.

When you are about to enter the wine, you can already divide it into eight to form a sword formation and enrich attack methods.

The eight sword intents evolved one by one, and after sweating a little, he went to wash his hands.

"Brother, are you martial arts or magical powers?"

Ye Junmei asked curiously. In her mind, since it is martial arts, it should naturally be flying fists and feet; but if it is a magical power, it should be like the flying swords that were shown in the past. It is mysterious and mysterious.

Ye Junsheng smiled: "It is both martial arts and magical powers."

Ye Junmei tilted her head, but she still couldn't figure it out, so she simply ignored it and turned back to the house to work on her own business.

Time has feet. Pass by lightly.

Thinking about the time, Ye Junsheng called his sister and went out to enter the inner city. He met with Zhang Shanzong and Liu Tianchen and began to go to the Guo Family Manor to attend the New Year Cultural Conference.

There are many locations in this Guo Family Manor. The locations used to hold literary conferences are not in the inner city, but on the east side of the city, which is a distance away.

When they saw Ye Junmei, Zhang Shanzong and both of them were quietly stunning, and they did not dare to act rashly, and treated each other with courtesy.

There is a mountain in the east of Yangzhou City, called Zhushan, which is not high.

As the name suggests, there are many bamboos planted all over the bamboo mountain, all kinds of which are hundreds of varieties, including Xiangfei, Buddha belly, and coiled silk...

Bamboo is one of the three friends in the cold year. It is not afraid of the cold winter. At this time, the branches and leaves are lush and green, with a quiet green area, and the scenery is beautiful.

The Guo Family Manor is located at the foot of Zhushan Mountain. In fact, the entire mountain belongs to the Guo Family's industry. The bamboos are planted and raised at a cost of huge amounts of money and are cared for by dedicated people.

A bluestone Avenue winds out, connecting with the official road outside Yangzhou City.

The Wenhui Festival is set up in a manor outside the city, and the place is much wider; the second is to be surrounded by mountains and rivers, with pleasant scenery, which is undoubtedly more in line with the aesthetics of literati, and can be regarded as an outing.

There were endless carriages rushing to the manor.

Today's Guojia Manor is basically fully open and has no connections. It just instructs some servants to wait and pay attention to the situation.

The Regulations of the Literary Conference start from noon, but the previous hour is the time for free movement. Only when lunch is served will you really gather everyone up, and the host will come forward and speak.

Anyway, I am very free and unrestrained.

According to Ye Junsheng's understanding, the so-called literary gathering is probably a gathering in a circle, eating, drinking, having fun, and chanting poems...

After they entered the manor, Zhang Shanzong immediately met many friends and immediately greeted him enthusiastically.

When they saw Ye Junsheng looking, someone asked. Zhang Shanzong introduced him and said that the name was Ye Feng, whose courtesy name was "Junsheng". When everyone listened, they didn't think much about it for a while, just bowed and shouted "Looking for a long time". As for what they had been looking for for a long time, they probably didn't know.

Ye Junmei sounded funny. She dared to bet that the other party must have not known his brother's true identity. In fact, there is nothing strange. It is more than a thousand miles apart. Ye Junsheng is not the kind of big man who is "famous all over the world". It is normal for others to know it.

Or, even if you hear the name familiar, you can't think about it if you don't pay attention to it, just think of the same name and surname.

In this world, the information committee is really blocked, there are no photos, no direct video transmission, only the examples of the person who is not seen, and Ye Junsheng is not the only one.

At the same time, Zhang Shanzong did not point it out, but wanted to wait until the literary meeting really started, so that he would recommend it to the Guo family to create a better effect.

Zhang Shanzong is just an ordinary scholar with poor talent, especially poetry, and is even more flawed. He participated in the Guo Family New Year's Cultural Fair every year, but he was just familiar with his face and never had any works. Over time, he was even labeled as "Mr. Nan Guo", which was just a substitute.

When you are ridiculed, you are unwilling to accept your feelings and always want to save your face in other ways. Since you really have no strengths, you have to rely on others.

"Shan Sect, you're busy, I want to walk around."

Ye Junsheng made a request in a timely manner.

Zhang Shanzong smiled and said, "Okay, please take care of yourself."

Liu Tianchen originally wanted to follow him, but considering that Ye Junsheng was still with a sister, he stopped him and stayed to accompany Zhang Shanzong and met more friends by the way.

Not long after, more than ten people who were familiar with Zhang Shanzong gathered together, chose a place to sit, chatting and laughing.

As an outsider, Liu Tianchen received some extra attention, and some people asked about the customs and customs in Jizhou.

Liu Tianchen did not hide anything and answered one by one.

Someone asked again: "Brother Tianchen, since you are a student in Guanchen Academy, you must know Ye Junsheng. It is Ye Junsheng who is "when will the bright moon come?"

Ye Junsheng didn't write much, and only four poems have been circulated. However, the four poems are popular and have very high levels, so they can cause a circulating trend in Jiangnan. One of the poems "Shuitu Songtou" is regarded as a rare masterpiece.

Someone commented: "When the water is adjusted, the words for the moon are exhausted."

There were endless praises, and some enthusiasts even joked: Ye Junsheng is so inauthentic. He wrote "Shuitu Songtou" in Mid-Autumn Festival, and then produced the "Qingyu Case" in the Lantern Festival. What else can others write during the same festival? I am afraid that no matter what they write, once it is released, it will always be compared with these two long poems. By comparison, the advantages and disadvantages are divided into different parts, and the flaws will be infinitely magnified...

It's so stressful!

Hearing this, Liu Tianchen coughed dryly, adjusted his throat, and said, "I know it naturally."

"Well, I believe he will be invited to this talent competition. I don't know when he will come to Yangzhou."

"Actually he's gone, uh, that's the one just now."

As expected, several pairs of eyes were wide open, some were surprised and some were absurd. Although there was no question of being surprised, strange emotional fluctuations were inevitably moved, so they could not be described as being in a slut and could not be concealed.

It turns out that Ye Junsheng is really young and doesn’t even show his beard. He is about to be in his early twenties.

Poetry and articles are well-known works every year, but there is no saying that anyone is unique in the world. There is no such thing as the saying. Since ancient times, "There is no chapter 225 of the text, which undoubtedly takes a lot of effort to carve it well and not lose its naturalness. The clusters of bamboo have their own characteristics. Everywhere, pavilions are built for rest or enjoying the scenery.

After walking for a while, I suddenly felt cheerful in front of me. It turned out to be a lake. At its source, a spring gushed out from the walls of the mountain, and the water was clattering.

Lotus flowers and lotus leaves are planted in the lake.

This lake is undoubtedly the finishing touch of the entire manor.

"I asked, this lake is called 'crow'. Unfortunately, in the current winter, if the flowers bloom in spring, there are many swans, mandarin ducks, etc. on the lake, which will add more vividness..."

On the other side of the lake, a group of people walked slowly, surrounded by two people, including the second son of Ximen and Gu Wendao.

When both sides approached, they immediately discovered each other's existence and were stunned. (Welcome to your support, my greatest motivation.)

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