Everyone saw Brother Jing Yuan nodded slightly, then raised his glass to toast him: "It's been a long time indeed."
In fact, it wasn't that long. It was only two months since Wei Du met.
Su Wan twitched the corner of his mouth.
Wang Lizhi came over, and Yuanyou Huifeng and others quickly moved out of the way. Someone brought him a chair, and someone else brought tea, wine, food and other food. After a while, the table was full. Less stuff.
"Miss Yanqing, please sit down too."
Miss Yanqing said yes, and then sat down next to him. When she raised her head, she glanced at the couple opposite. The man was handsome and gentle, and the woman was delicate and gentle. They seemed to be a good match.
"Brother Jingyuan and his wife are here to enjoy the plum blossoms together?"
Li Lin smiled and said, "I had nothing to do, so I went out for a walk. I never thought you would come from the capital."
Wang Lizhi reached out and picked up a tea cup and turned it in his hand: "You are quite leisurely."
Li Lindao: "Speaking of leisure, I am not as good as Mr. Wang Jiu. He traveled thousands of miles from the capital to come to Plum City to appreciate plum blossoms. It is really rare."
"How about Mr. Li traveling with his wife."
"It's not like Ninth Young Master traveling with beauties, but Ninth Young Master has so many beauties, I always have to think about which one to take with him. I feel so bad about this."
Su Wan couldn't help but sneered. Is Li Jingyuan mocking the fact that the woman next to Wang Lizhi changed like she was changing clothes?
When Miss Yanqing heard this, she was unhappy and hurriedly explained: "Master Li misunderstood. Yanqing did not accompany Ninth Young Master. It was Yanqing who learned that Ninth Young Master was coming to Meicheng, so he asked Ninth Young Master for help." Take me for a ride and come together."
The implication was that she was not Wang Lizhi's.
Su Wan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, seeing her eyes falling on Li Lin with some gentle expectancy.
She squinted her eyes slightly, then poured a cup of tea to the people here: "Don't drink. I drank a lot before. Drinking too much is harmful to your health, so you should drink tea."
Li Lin had no choice but to take the tea from her hand.
Su Wan smiled and asked, "Why did Miss Yanqing come to Plum City? Is it to appreciate the plum blossoms?"
"The plum blossoms in this Plum City are really beautiful, especially during the Plum Blossom Festival. After dark, people hang lanterns on the plum trees. At night, there are lights everywhere, and thousands of trees are in bloom."
The Plum Blossom Festival is a festival unique to Plum City. It falls on November 1st every year. At this time, the plum blossoms bloom at their peak, and the petals fall when the wind blows.
This is a nighttime show, a bit like the Lantern Festival. People hang lanterns on the plum trees, reflecting the plum blossoms in the cold night, with thousands of trees and thousands of lights.
Miss Yanqing came back to her senses and said with a smile: "The plum blossoms in Meicheng City are indeed beautiful. Even if you come from a long way away, you can be satisfied just to take a look at them."
When people hear these words, they have no other meaning.
Su Wan smiled: "It's a pity. Even if you come all the way here, you can only take a look. After all, it is someone else's plum blossom. You can't dig it up and take it away."
Miss Yanqing's face changed slightly, and then she quickly lowered her head.
Su Wan took a sip of tea and looked at Wang Lizhi with a smile: "Master Wang Jiu is really very idle. He is so idle that he always wants to make trouble for others for fun."
Wang Lizhi smiled: "It is indeed a happy thing to cause trouble for others."
Several people chatted sarcastically for a while, and then someone came up and asked Wang Lizhi: "Ninth Young Master, are you willing to listen to the poems you are competing against?"
Li Lindao: "Since Ninth Young Master is here, naturally he wants to listen to it. I see that the poems written by all of you are quite good, and Ninth Young Master should listen to them."
Wang Lizhi didn't like to listen to these. He was used to listening to the works of talented people and celebrities. Listening to these was simply a headache. He had always been bothered by these in the past.
But Li Lindu said this. If he said he didn't want to hear it, wouldn't it mean he would fall out, so he said, "Then just read it, and I'll just listen to it."
The visitor got his consent, so he arranged for someone to start reading the poems written by everyone today, one by one, and after reading each poem, he was asked to comment.
Su Wan took a sip of tea and saw that his expression was getting worse and worse. He turned around and smiled at Li Lin, feeling happy in his heart.
It's time for someone to treat him.
Fortunately, there are not many poems, and there are only twenty-three young masters participating in the competition. Although Wang Lizhi finds things very annoying, he is at least the most knowledgeable and famous young master in the world, so he can easily comment on them.
But the sharpness of the words made many young masters comment so hard that they couldn't even raise their heads.
In the end, the best song was judged to be "Sparse Shadow" by Qin Mengjun and Master Qin.
"This poem is good and deserves to be ranked first."
Mr. Qin went up to thank him.
Wang Lizhi asked him: "What is your wish?"
Mr. Qin said: "I don't have any wishes. It's enough to get a compliment from the Ninth Young Master."
"Oh? Don't want it?" Wang Lizhi glanced at him and said impatiently, "Since you don't want it, then don't want it."
Wang Lizhi was impatient that these people obviously wanted it, but they pretended not to care and others forced it on him to beg him. Since they said they didn't want it, then just don't want it.
The people on the side had a subtle look on their faces when they heard Mr. Qin say this before. Then they changed drastically when they heard what Wang Lizhi said again.
Some people gloated at his misfortune, thinking that Mr. Qin was claiming to be noble, and now he missed the opportunity to follow the Ninth Young Master. Some felt pity for him, but each and every one of them did not even dare to take a breath, and no one dared to intercede or defend him. Make him change his mind.
Mr. Qin's expression did not change, as if he did not feel sad or sad about losing such an opportunity.
Li Lin put the tea cup on the table and said with a smile: "It's just a poem, how can you ask for a wish? It would be too disrespectful, and what you want has always been earned by your own ability, not Others are condescending and appreciative.”
Su Wan said: "No, it's okay not to have such a wish. Although Mr. Qin is a bit noble, it's a good thing to have backbone. If Mr. Qin can't survive in the future, he can come to us and I will give you some advice. road."
Mr. Qin was stunned for a moment, and felt a little sad in his heart. Everyone in the world thought that he was arrogant and could not show off his talents. In fact, it was a sad thing, but he didn't want to in his heart.
He doesn't want to bend his waist to serve the powerful, and he doesn't want others to decide his life with a light word.
Wealth is also due to other people's thoughts, and abjection is due to other people's displeasure.
What he wants more is dignity and character, that is, to rise to the top and straighten his back, instead of being given it lightly and condescendingly by these clan masters.
Therefore, if you ask him what he wishes for, he has it but is unwilling to ask for it.
It is not a false excuse to ask others to please three times and four times.
He really didn't want it.
