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Chapter 10 Am I a Book Boy?

At the entrance of Wuyi Alley, it was a bit quiet, with a collective silence and no one speaking.

Qin Dewei felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he decided to be more active. At the same time, he explained his good intentions and continued to say to the Yang family scholar:

"The facts of Yang Bo's brawl in the street outside Dongyuan are all there. So many people saw it. If he really needs to be punished, it is justified. It all depends on whether my uncle is willing to let it go.

If Mr. Yang doesn’t want to delay entering the garden to participate in the grand event, but also wants to get Yang Bo out of trouble, the only way is what I said, isn’t it the best of both worlds?”

Qin Chaoyi's expression was complicated. In fact, he hadn't had time to teach his eldest nephew the methods of the yamen, but why did his eldest nephew learn it by himself? If he suddenly became so experienced, what else would he need as an uncle?

The shock he received was quite big, and he couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you claim that you wanted to be a scholar? How could you still do things like this?"

Scholars can't do things like this? Qin Dewei couldn't answer, so he could only mutter a few words such as "Adults will change like tigers, gentlemen will change like leopards", and "Sages will kill young masters", which Qin's officers couldn't understand.

The Yang family's talents are so boring. I'm in a dilemma here. How can you pretend to be an uncle and nephew?

He really didn't want to make trouble any more, so he pinched his nose and said, "That's all! Brother Qin, just follow me. When you get to the door, you will say that you are my book boy! Please ask Qin to untie this brother of my clan and let him go back on his own."

Home!"

Qin Dewei was dissatisfied with his humble persona: "Can't you say I'm your friend? What's the point of being a book boy?"

The Yang family scholar said angrily: "I don't have enough status to be qualified to bring friends in casually! Even Yang Bo must be called a scholar! It's up to you whether you want to go or not!"

No one asked Yang Bo for his opinion. He thought blankly, could his luck be taken away like this?

Impossible! Today was just an accident. Even if we entered the garden, what would happen? Is it possible that we could become a blockbuster?

Besides, he still has his uncle’s large inheritance to inherit! It’s nonsense to talk about taking away luck!

Scholars from the Yang family and Qin Dewei walked towards the gate of the East Garden one after the other. Scholar Yang was still angry and said as he walked:

"I just bring you in, and we have nothing to do with each other once we get there! You can go sightseeing on your own then. Just pretend that you and I don't know each other, and don't tell anyone that I brought you in!"

If this kid named Qin still wants to continue to get involved in his social circle, no way! He doesn't even know what kind of person he is, so what will happen if he gets in?

"Yes, yes, that's what Mr. Yang said." Qin Dewei kept responding. During the dozens of steps before entering the East Garden, Qin Dewei was extremely gentle and courteous.

The entrance was also smooth. The Yang family scholar took the invitation, so there was no problem. As a "book boy", Qin Dewei waited on the host and went in together. Many people did this.

After entering the garden, they immediately parted ways. Qin Dewei walked a few steps, raised his eyes and glanced around, and immediately felt the majestic waves coming towards him!

It seems inappropriate to describe the garden as magnificent, but at this moment, Qin Dewei really can't think of any other words.

With a wide water surface, tall rockery, lush trees, and a high and spacious pavilion at the foot of the mountain, the entire garden is extremely magnificent and very different from the other exquisite Jiangnan gardens.

Moreover, Qin Dewei speculated that the East Garden must occupy an extremely large area. Because when he was standing in the alleyway just now, he saw many people coming in continuously, but now he was already in it, and he did not feel that the garden was crowded with people.

, so it must be quite large.

It deserves to be the grandeur of a noble man from a distinguished family, and it deserves to be the legendary No. 1 garden in Nanjing! Qin Dewei can only sigh in this way. This East Garden should be the Bailuzhou Park in later generations. It has been passed down for hundreds of years and there are traces of it. It is really outstanding.

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As for the orchestras and music playing everywhere, the countless flowing banquets, and the dancing and dancing girls, not to mention, they are all necessary elements for a large-scale gathering.

In addition, there are many pen and ink desks arranged. You can write down the occasional income and hand it over to the main hall. Someone will be responsible for copying and posting it, and circulating comments to the important people in the hall.

Qin Dewei, a young man in coarse cloth and short clothes, wandered among them and did not look out of place, because there were many bookboys and boys of his age serving their respective masters, but there were not many with outstanding temperament like him.

Then Qin Dewei discovered sadly that under normal circumstances, he would not be able to integrate into this gathering, and most of the surrounding people had nothing to do with him.

Because his current image is that of a "boy" and he doesn't know anyone, he can't get into any circle. No matter whether it's a gathering of literati or celebrities, they won't tolerate a strange "boy" coming in to lower his class.

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There are indeed a lot of arrangements at the Liushui Banquet, but the servants are not allowed to serve on the table. If a "little boy" like him is on the table, he will be very conspicuous and will be kicked off. So you can see whether you can eat or not, even if you want to have a full meal.

And even if there are many beauties cheering for the gathering like butterflies in flowers, no one will be interested in a twelve-year-old boy with no hair at all!

Therefore, Qin Dewei couldn't help but feel a little pained and regretful. Should he find a smaller occasion to debut? Also, if he had known this, he might as well have followed the Yang family's talent list.

Is it possible that I can only write poems and submit them, and then wait for the results of the competition? Nothing else can be done?

There is a big rock by the water in front, and a handsome young man is sitting on it, looking boredly at the vast water, thinking about his philosophy of life. Who am I? Where am I?

"This little brother invites you!" Suddenly someone took the initiative to speak.

Qin Dewei raised his eyes and saw that she was a beauty of eighteen or nineteen years old. She was gorgeously dressed, with high temples and surrounded by pearls and greenery. She looked like a goddess in a painting. She didn't know when she was standing behind her.

It's really strange, there is absolutely no love for no reason in the world. I have never met this beauty, and my image is that of a worthless "little boy". Why should she take the initiative to talk to me?

"Your Majesty Wang Lianqing." The beauty introduced herself first, very politely.

Qin Dewei was indifferent to this name. How could he, a poor but innocent boy, know that Wang Lianqing had been on the list of famous beauties in the Qinhuai Academy for three consecutive years. Although she was not among the top four famous beauties, she was still well-known in the industry.

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So Qin Dewei just replied very politely: "My dear Qin Dewei, I wonder if this sister has any advice?"

Wang Meiren then expressed her purpose of coming: "The slave family prides itself on having a discerning eye and the ability to recognize people. Seeing that the little brother is very handsome, it can be deduced that your master is also extraordinary! So the slave family boldly wanted to get acquainted. Please ask me.

Brother, please lead me to meet your master."

Her abacus was actually quite good. Like a servant, there must be a master. If the servant is brilliant, how can the master be so bad?

Coupled with the words and performances, it is a legend in the industry that a beauty knows a person with a sharp eye, and a servant knows the master - many celebrity anecdotes are created in this way.

This is a win-win situation. The host should not refuse. Even if the judgment is wrong and the host is not that good, there is no loss in just saying a few words and resigning.

Besides, there are entry barriers to this gathering, and no matter how bad the participants are, they are not much different. As a social butterfly who is in a critical period of career advancement, you should be proactive and build a wide network of contacts.

Qin Dewei was speechless for a moment. It turns out that this eldest sister thought that she was someone else's bookboy, so she wanted to get to know the so-called master?

The bridge section is well arranged, but this is the mistake...


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