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Chapter 30 You have beauty and youth, I have thousands of golden leaves! 【3/4】(1/3)

Just when Zuo Zhong begged grandpa to sue his grandma and hoped that Lewan would come.

In the afternoon, the scholars who were driven away by him had already joined forces to find Lewan.

To be precise, they blocked Lelewan's car on the way to Lianxing Tower first and blocked Lewan's car.

As for Lewan?

She hasn't figured out what's going on yet...

"Happy everyone, we want to meet everyone!"

"Let's all, that Lianxing Tower was occupied by bullies, and no one is allowed to go in and listen..."

"Even Mr. Li from Dongcheng was stopped by them!"

"It's better if this poem doesn't open!"

A group of people were clamoring, and no one had any idea.

He just stopped Lewan's car and prevented him from passing by.

In the carriage, Lewan couldn't help but frown when she saw this.

He called his maid and ordered in her ear:

"Go and Young Master Xunlu to save the scene!"

Upon hearing this, the maid jumped out of the carriage.

After getting out of the crowd, he ran away with a small step.

As soon as she left, a noise came from the crowd.

"What are you yelling about? They are not asking questions, saying that only those who have learned can enter?

You guys are here because you don’t have ink in your stomach?”

I don't know who said this sentence.

Anyway, there are so many people talking, no one pays attention.

It is natural that this sentence caused a lot of curse.

"This is a poem meeting for everyone. Those who are taught are all literati and poets. The bully is ignorant and has specially developed a math problem!"

"Not to be a Son of Man! Non to be a Son of Man!"

"We are all great masters of writing. Who would do the math that accountant master would learn to learn mathematics?"

"Whoever says something, if you don't have the ability to write poetry, you will use the math to make things difficult for others!"

"Bah!"

Is it useful to write poetry or to calculate?

Of course it is writing poetry!

A good poem can be passed down through the ages and pushes poets to the pinnacle of literati!

What can arithmetic be used for?

Do you count the chickens, ducks and geese at home?

Cough, to be honest, 80% of the "gifts" of the Southern Song Dynasty could not learn addition and subtraction within a thousand...

When no one can.

If you jump out, you are an alien.

Lan Li asked questions, and there were soldiers guarding him, so these "talented men" did not dare to scold him.

But there are no soldiers on Lewan's side now.

Then whoever comes forward will scold him?

There was more than one who initiated the war of words, but it was always dirty words.

Until Lewan's maid ran back with the 'Prince Lu'.

The crowd's arrogance only cuts the joy by three points.

Mr. Lu comforted the situation in the venue.

After hearing some news in the carriage, he smiled and bowed to Le Wan:

"Since everyone doesn't want to be happy, you go to Lianxing Tower, why do you have to stay persistent in going there?

It's better to do this.

Lu is the host, and today I invite everyone to gather at Cuiweilou. How about it?”

Le Wan frowned slightly when she heard this.

This young master Lu is one of the financial owners behind Le Wan.

Lewan is hard to refute his words.

Similarly, Le Wan still doesn't know who actually bought Lianxing Tower because of her.

If you encounter someone you can't afford to offend, or you may encounter other excellent opportunities...

Le Wan was a little hesitant.

But a "big guy" like her is destined to be the toys in the hands of Young Master Lu.

When you like it, you can go to heaven.

But if you don't like it...

Le Wan finally agreed to Mr. Lu's kindness.

In my heart, I apologized to the young man who had booked the Star Tower for her, and then it was left alone...

All right.

Half an hour later, she regretted the decision she made now...

......

......

"Let's change your way to Cuiwei Tower!"

"Let's all change to Cuiwei Tower! Today, Mr. Lu is the host! I invite everyone not to be drunk and not return!"

Soon, the news that Lewan's carriage was changed to Lianxing Tower.

A group of "talented men" who were still in front of the building heard this.

He shouted and scolded Zuo Zhong and others, and then ran to Cuiweilou in groups.

After hearing the news, Zuo Zhong's hand couldn't help but tremble.

Then, he saw him rushing to the newly appointed adjutant, "Cao Hu", and said:

"You said, is it still time for us to grab people now?"

Cao Hu looked up at the sky.

As a result, Zuo Zhong slapped it on the back of the neck.

"Go, take it, stick it up!"

"I'll go?"

"Otherwise? For such a majestic thing, would you let a family come in person?"

"this...."

Looking at the "pen roll" stuffed into Zuo Zhong's hand, he looked mournful.

Then.

Under the gaze of countless people, he pulled the list!

......

[Live in Xiangyang for a long time, I heard that many talented men in the world are heroes, and most heroes live in Linjiang.]

[Now that I am here, I see the talented man in Linjiang like a dog, which is so ridiculous at first glance.]

[Now, prepare tens of thousands of gold leaves, and those with talent can take it.]

[Only those who are beautiful will get gifts if they have ten pearls in their arms]

【The rest...refer to the lack of discussion!】

......

When the scroll was pulled open, Cao Hu was hung on the restaurant signboard without expression.

Then, under the rush of several guards, an Eight Immortals Table was placed in front of the building.

‘Crazy la la la la la la…’
To be continued...
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