In Dugu Miejue's inner world, he always recognizes men through sinister exchanges of interests. He would never have thought that Shi Yue would agree to Li Xianyu's unreasonable request!
Li Xianyu pouted and hesitated: "As soon as I asked, Xiao Shitou looked reluctant. I was angry and cried so hard that I scolded him away..."
Dugu Miejue said disdainfully: "Isn't you agree yet?" He seemed to see through Shi Yue in his words.
Li Xianyu said: "No, I can understand Xiao Shitou's reluctance to leave when he left. I firmly believe that as long as I really hold the Beijing Poetry Conference, Xiao Shitou will definitely not worry about Bai Su's objection and insist on attending the Poetry Conference. Master, you must believe me."
Dugu Mie absolutely did not believe Li Xianyu's words. After pondering for a while, a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He touched Li Xianyu's hair and said softly: "Will Shi Yue really participate in the Beijing Poetry Conference? Only after trying it will you know, Xiao Yuer, you really hold a poetry conference. The master wants to see if Shi Yue dares to attend, okay?"
Li Xianyu blushed and said, "Is there really a poetry meeting?"
Dugu Miejue said word by word: "It is not enough to tell whether Shi Yue is sincere to you. He is just trying to verify whether a man is a bastard who speaks right and wrong." She said that Li Xianyu was perfunctory, and the indifference hidden in the corners of her eyes made people look at him and it was cold.
The two of them talked for a while, and Dugu Miejue was about to leave first.
"Master, where are you going?" Li Xianyu pulled Dugu Miejue's jade arm and reluctantly said: "Little Yuer wants the master to stay with you for a while."
Dugu Miejue touched Li Xianyu's cheek lovingly and comforted him: "The moon god appears in Kyoto. It's rare to have an opportunity. The master will have to go and meet her for a while!"
Li Xianyu frowned and said, "What is the relationship between the moon god and the master? Why is the master looking for her?"
Dugu Miejue shook his head: "These things are between me and the moon god. Don't worry about them or inquire. If you know too much, it will not benefit you. Just organize the Jinghua Poetry Conference with peace of mind."
Seeing Dugu Miejue going down the mountain, Li Xianyu said just now: "Master, Xiao Shitou has a name, called Master Nongyue, will he be between him and the Moon God..."
"Really? Is his name called Young Master Nongyue?" Dugu Miejue returned to his body after hearing this, and grabbed Li Xianyu's little hand and asked, his expression seemed extremely serious.
"How could Xiao Yuer lie to the master? But I don't know if there is any necessary connection between Xiao Shitou and the Moon God..."
Dugu Miejue suddenly looked up at Changtian, laughed loudly, and said word by word: "I have been guessing why this coquettish person appeared in Kyoto City with murderous intent. It turned out to be for him, okay! Very good, I happened to kill two birds with one stone this time, haha..."
Said a few incredible words and jumped into the cliff!
The Jinghua Poetry Conference was originally just a bait thrown by Shi Yue, but unexpectedly it turned out that the fake became true.
Li Xianyu followed Dugu Miejue's words and decided to hold a poetry meeting ten days later, and invited all talents from all over the world to come to Kyoto City to recite poems and essays!
As soon as this news came out, the talented man in Kyoto was shocked and ecstatic.
"Hey, have you heard of it? Is the courtesan Li Xianyu going to hold a poetry meeting?"
"Yes, it's true. Just ten days later, I heard that a talented man who can win the poem will become Li Xianyu's guest. Hehe... It seems that this girl is Sichun..."
"Brother, we can only be envious. There are more talented men than us, and we are just people who join in the fun."
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The news of the Beijing Poetry Festival came out, and within one day it caused a sensation in the capital. After three, it spread throughout Jiangsu and Zhejiang!
Six days later, talented men from all over the world gathered in Kyoto just to participate in the Beijing Poetry Conference.
These talented men all have their own little abacus!
The Beijing Poetry Fair will definitely attract many top talents to come. If you can take the opportunity to meet some talented people with art and elegance and raise your glass to drink, wouldn’t it be a glorious thing?
Maybe you will really lose your luck. You can win the poem and become Li Xianyu’s guest!
After the news came out, Cheng Ye was the happiest person.
Cheng Ye is the big boss of Mingyue Tower. Previously, Mingyue Tower was beaten by Wumei Pavilion and was defeated by Wumei Pavilion. He handed over the reputation of the No. 1 Flower Tower in Kyoto City to Wumei Pavilion.
This stuffy thing has always made Cheng Yeshen feel ashamed of this.
Now, Li Xianyu held a poetry meeting. With her outstanding reputation in the world, she will definitely attract countless talented men to come and compete.
In this way, Mingyue Tower's revival is expected, and its fame is unparalleled and its popularity is in full swing. It will definitely overshadow the Welcoming Pavilion and regain the throne of the First Flower Tower.
Cheng Ye has left the matter of Jiumen City Guard for the past few days and only cared about commanding his servants to purchase precious calligraphy and paintings and dress up in brothels.
He also prepared good wine and dishes to wait for the visit of talented men.
The top scholar Zeng Tong learned about this and was extremely excited as if he was injected with chicken blood. He felt that this was simply God’s gift to him.
The top scholar, full of knowledge and knowledge, who am I afraid of? I will never refuse anyone!
Meng Chen was also proud and flattered Zeng Tong: "Young Master Zeng, you are knowledgeable and you will be happy. This is the so-called wedding night, when you are on the golden list!"
Zeng Tong said in surprise: "What is double happiness?"
Meng Chen said: "Young Master Zeng is the top scholar and has extensive knowledge. Who can match the world? Apart from you, who is qualified to be the guest of the courtesan Li Xianyu? This is a joy for the wedding night!"
Zeng Tong felt comfortable when Meng Chen flattered her and asked, "What's the second joy?"
Meng Chen said: "Hasn't Mr. Zeng always longed to be on the throne of the Imperial College Supervisor? It was just because his reputation was not as good as Zhu Chao, Shi Yue, and others, so he had never been able to do it. Now, this Jinghua Poetry Club happened to provide Mr. Zeng with an excellent opportunity."
Meng Chen looked at Zeng Tong's expected face and said in a straightforward manner: "As long as Mr. Zeng can defeat Shi Yue in front of the poem meeting, the poem meeting will win the honors, will it completely overshadow Shi Yue and others, step on Shi Yue's face and become famous in one fell swoop? At that time, who dares to stop Mr. Zeng from taking charge of the Imperial College?"
"Wonderful! Great!"
Mr. Zeng was so blushed by Meng Chen's handful of fire. He wished he could hold a poetry meeting now, killing stones without leaving any armor, and exuding his anger.
However, after thinking about it, he suddenly sighed: "Mr. Meng, it seems that Shi Yue has rejected Li Xianyu's invitation and is not interested in it. I am afraid that Shi Yue will not participate in this poetry meeting. Whose face will I step on to the position?"
Meng Chen's white, fat face was full of sinister smiles: "Don't worry, Mr. Zeng, I have a way to solve this problem. Just wait and slap Shi Yue in the face!"
Zeng Tong was overjoyed and bowed to Meng Chen, "I'll ask Mr. Meng about this big event. As long as I slapped Shi Yue in the face and successfully sat on the throne of the Imperial College Supervisor, I will definitely go against the objections and let Mr. Meng return to the Imperial College to study and restore your reputation."
"Thank you, Mr. Zeng!"
Meng Chen and Zeng Tong laughed loudly, but they had a deep friendship between them.