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318. Chapter 318: The Poet and the Wetman

I have to say that the Pan family is very powerful. Many celebrities were invited to tonight's social reception.

People were coming and going in the hall, and every man and woman had a beautiful smile on their face.

A high platform was built in the center of the hall, about one meter high, with a piano placed in the center.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with long hair was playing melodious music in front of the piano.

A tall woman was standing on a high platform, singing loudly.

Ye Dong also saw a few acquaintances. Qin Longchuan was wearing a stiff dress and holding a goblet, walking through the crowd. Next to him was Jiao Xiaoqian, who was dressed up in a gorgeous dress.

Qin Longchuan is undoubtedly the representative of the Qin family, and a representative of the Zhao family also came, but this time it was not Zhao Guangbi, but Zhao Guangdou.

Zhao Guangdou, who had a broken arm, now wears a prosthetic leg. The prosthetic leg is wearing a white glove. If you don't shake hands with him, no one will know that his right arm is a prosthetic leg.

Of course, Zhao Guangdou would not shake hands with anyone, because his prosthetic right hand was holding a glass of wine, and his left arm was holding the waist of a charming woman.

The woman has a hot figure and a pair of charming eyes that can bring out the man's soul when she blinks at him.

Wherever the two of them met, all the men envied Er Shao Zhao for his beauty.

The representative sent by the Wen family is Situ Yan, CEO of the Wen Group.

Ye Dong once had a relationship with Situ Yan and had a pretty good impression of this woman.

At this moment, Situ Yan, who was wearing a purple evening gown, was walking among the crowd with a smile on her face.

Even though every fat-bellied man she passed by wanted to swallow her, no one did anything drastic to her.

Obviously, Situ Yan is already comfortable with such entertainment.

The person from the Han family is Han Jiaozi.

Tonight, although Han Jiaozi wore an evening dress, it was the most conservative evening dress, with neither shoulders nor back.

The expression on her face was still as rigid as usual, and it was incompatible with the surrounding environment. If it weren't for the fact that tonight's reception was held by Pan's family, maybe she really wouldn't be here.

The four major families of Qin, Zhao, Wen, Han, and Leshan are all present, which shows that the strength of the Pan family cannot be underestimated.

As one of the three remaining aristocratic families in Leshan, the Pan family naturally has this strength.

What is the difference between the three major families and the four major families? They are just like nobles and rich people.

The Pan family has a history of nearly a hundred years, which can be traced back to the Republic of China. However, the four major families have only risen in the past ten years. The comparison of their backgrounds is naturally self-evident.

Han Jiaozi was in the corner, peeling lychees carelessly and throwing one into her mouth from time to time. The expression on her face showed that she was not interested.

Situ Yan was still chatting quietly with the middle-aged uncles, and Qin Longchuan and Zhao Guangdou were still walking elegantly through the crowd with beautiful smiles on their faces.

At this moment, no one noticed that Ye Dong had arrived in the center of the hall.

Pan Zeyang was forcefully called over by Zhu Zi. The two of them put their heads together and whispered a few words. The expression on Pan Zeyang's face suddenly became gloomy.

He glanced at Ye Dong coldly, but he didn't expect that this seemingly thin young man was actually a very capable guy.

However, Pan Zeyang didn't care because he was the host tonight and on his territory, he decided to punish Ye Dong severely.

When he returned to Ye Dong and Fang Dusha again, Pan Zeyang put on a smiling expression.

At this time, the female singer on the high platform had finished singing, and the long-haired man in front of the piano had also finished playing.

Almost everyone in the audience gave warm applause. But the applause was not for the female singer, but for the piano player.

"Master Mu's playing is so wonderful, it's like a piece of music from nature."

"I heard that Master Mu is going to perform at the Grand Theater in Paris in a few days."

"The Grand Theater of Paris is the highest palace for musicians. Master Mu will reach his peak moment."

In the audience, many people who knew music looked at the music master, Makino, who came down from the stage with admiration.

As the host, Pan Zeyang naturally greeted Master Mu enthusiastically.

Makino waved his hand, as if he was unhappy with the fans' enthusiasm. He turned around, walked to a table in the corner, pulled up a chair, sat down on it, and began to close his eyes and concentrate, as if he didn't want to be

The gesture of disturbing people.

Pan Zeyang moved his eyes away from Master Mu and fell on Ye Dong and Fang Dusha. An idea suddenly came to his mind.

"This friend looks elegant and elegant. He must be a talented young man."

Pan Zeyang smiled at Ye Dong and said, "Excuse me, friend, what are your specialties? Give us a show."

"Ye Dong's specialty is reciting poetry."

At some point, Qin Longchuan and Jiao Xiaoqian came to Pan Zeyang.

At this time, Zhu Ziqiang took his female companion's hand and walked over.

Zhao Guangdou saw more and more people gathering here, so he also put his arms around his girlfriend's waist and walked over.

When he saw clearly that it was Ye Dong, his expression suddenly changed.

This was the first time he saw Ye Dong since his arm was broken. As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. He wanted to eat Ye Dong alive.

Han Jiaozi and Situ Yan were also in the distance, looking here curiously.

Pan Zeyang glanced at Jiao Xiaoqian, and then cast his gaze on Ye Dong. He said in a funny way: "It turns out that this friend is a poet. Since he is a poet, he can recite some poems for us all.

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The crowd immediately burst into laughter.

"What? This boy is a poet? Even if you kill me, I won't believe it. If he is a poet, I will be a great writer."

"I think he's pretty much a wet person. He's wet in diapers."

As soon as this was said, there was another round of laughter from the crowd.

Everyone looked at Ye Dong amusedly, as if they were examining a prehistoric monster that came out of the Ice Age.

Fang Dusha naturally understood that this was Pan Zeyang's intention to target Ye Dong. For a moment, her teeth were itching with hatred. Just as she was about to get angry, she felt Ye Dong gently pinch her fingers.

Ye Dong looked around at the crowd and said with a smile: "Poems, lyrics and songs have a history of thousands of years in China. How can such an elegant thing be recited in such a rustic place?"

"What? You said we are country bumpkins?" The crowd immediately exploded.

Ye Dong shook his head and said innocently: "I didn't say anyone was a country bumpkin. Of course, if you insist on putting this big hat on your own head, I can't help it."

As soon as this statement came out, the crowd immediately burst into laughter.

"This guy has no education at all, kick him out!"

"This guy doesn't even have a formal suit. He's dressed like he's begging for food. He's just a country bumpkin."


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