I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 195 Spring Dragon Poetry Club ([-])

"Su Sheng! It's really Su Sheng!"

"Ah! Unexpectedly, I can see the true face of the poet in my lifetime! Die without regret! Die without regret!!"

"With Su Sheng alone, our Daning literary world can compete with the sun!"

"Su Sheng! The little girl is only sixteen years old and her family is rich. I just want to be your servant girl!"

"Bah! Slutty woman! You deserve it too!"

"Su Sheng! I have just turned [-], and I would like to be your book boy!"

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It has to be said that Su Wu's appeal is indeed terrifying.

Ever since he appeared, the noise by the lake has been louder and louder, and there is no intention of stopping from the beginning to the end.

However, compared to those frightening "illegitimate fans" in the previous life, this group of people is still "rational chasing stars".

There were only two people in Su Wu's party, but wherever they went, the crowd made way for a passage, and no one rushed up to have a close contact with the idol, or asked for an autograph or something.

And Su Wu does have the demeanor of everyone. Facing all kinds of crazy shouts around him, he always maintains a smile like a spring breeze, and his gestures are introverted and calm.

There's something real about this old man.

Wei Changtian made such a judgment, and then turned his attention to the young man who was following Su Wu.

It was Qin Yu, the sage poet who wrote the song "Hanging in the Sky and the Bright Moon Waiting for the King" on the flower boat in Yangliu's poem, and then was shocked to the point of dismay by his own song "Thinking of Clothes and Flowers of Dreaming Face".

Although Qin Yu was a guest of the Liu family before, he really doesn't know what to do now.

Li Huaizhong also didn't say anything about Su Wu and Qin Yu being involved in the Liu family's conspiracy.

So just sit back and watch.

If Qin Yu and even Su Wu really came after him, then Wei Changtian wouldn't mind killing one more "saint".

Anyway, Su Wu was not a cultivator, so he killed him casually.

As for his ability to write poetry
Knowing how to write poetry is useful.

"Wow~"

The small boat carrying half of the Daning poetry world swings a few lanterns and slowly approaches the group of boats in the middle of the lake.

As Su Wu left the shore and entered the lake, the cheering movement of the "fans" on the shore finally gradually subsided and turned into whispers in a small area.

"Sister Xu, that person just now is a poetic saint? He just looks like a bad old man!"

Ignoring the angry eyes around her, Youjia curled her lips, her expression seemed a little disappointed.

Xu Qingwan quickly tugged on her sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Speak softly, so that others won't overhear you."

"But that's how I feel!"

Youjia stood on tiptoe, and looked at Ye Xiaozhou where Wei Changtian was from a distance: "Mr. Wei's poems are also very good, and he looks much more handsome than Su Wu."

"If you want me to say, the name of this poet saint should be changed to Mr. Wei!"

"Sister Xu, do you think so?"

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Hearing this, Xu Qingwan agreed a hundred times in her heart, but she was too embarrassed to agree, and in the end she just blushed and hesitated:

"I, I don't know."

"Haha, Elder Sister Xu, why are you acting like a different person when you talk about Mr. Wei?"

"Where is there?"

"Hahahaha!"

The more You Jia laughed, the happier he was: "In the words of their literati, isn't this called uh?"

Seeing Youjia stuck, Xu Qingwan reminded in a low voice: "It's like two different people."

"Oh~"

Youjia made a long sound: "That's right, it's just like two different people!"

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Being ridiculed repeatedly by You Jia, Xu Qingwan's head lowered lower and lower, her face flushed.

Under such circumstances, of course she couldn't notice Yujia's eyes looking in another direction from time to time.

It was a temporary high platform by the lake, and there seemed to be a man in green robe sitting alone on it.

The green-robed man also saw You Jia, but he only glanced at it, and then turned his head away.

This kind of Gaotai Lake is not the only one, most of them are high-ranking officials and wealthy households who have not been invited, but do not want to miss the grand occasion tonight.

It's just that compared to the bustling and brightly lit scenes on other high platforms, this one is indeed a bit different.

Who is sitting on this stage?What is the relationship with Yujia?

Yang Liushi hid in the crowd not far away, and several questions popped up in her mind.

But in any case, one thing is now certain.

That is, Yujia is definitely hiding an ulterior secret.

As for whether this secret is good or bad for Wei Changtian, it is not clear yet, but...
The son said that many people will die tonight.

And Youjia, a female warrior, suddenly became interested in literati's poetry at this time.

In addition, the mysterious person who obviously knew Yujia on the high platform
Relying on the sixth sense of a woman, oh no, it should be a fox demon, Yang Liushi always feels that You Jia has malicious intentions.

Also looking at Wei Changtian on the lake from a distance, Yang Liushi wished she could run over to explain her discovery to the former.

But she was also afraid that it would ruin Wei Changtian's important affairs.

A trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and Yang Liushi couldn't help whispering anxiously to herself:
"My lord, don't be fooled by that vixen!"

What are Yang Liushi, You Jia, and Xu Qingwan, the three women who sneaked in who didn't plan to sneak in, what are they thinking at this moment? Wei Changtian doesn't know.

He didn't even notice the three of them at all, his eyes were always on Su Wu.

The much-anticipated boat slowly drifted into the group of boats, and finally docked beside Yan Shuyuan's boat.

Yan Shuyuan wears a white robe, and Su Wu also wears a white robe.

However, when compared at this moment, Yan Shuyuan, who was quite immortal just now, suddenly looked a bit vulgar.

Regardless of appearance and clothing, this is purely a difference in temperament.

It's also a good thing that Su Wu didn't come to lean against Wei Changtian, otherwise Wei Changtian would probably be like a turtle in comparison.

Tsk tsk tsk, or they are "holy".

Wei Changtian shook his head and sighed in his heart, just about to look away.

But at this moment, Qin Yu suddenly whispered something in Su Wu's ear, and pointed his finger towards him.

Ok?
Confirm target?

Is this about revenge?

Wei Changtian frowned very meanly.

In the next second, he saw Su Wu nodded with a smile, and then even cupped his hands at him from afar.

This was the first time Su Wu greeted someone proactively after he appeared.

In an instant, countless eyes immediately focused on it, as if they wanted to see who had such a big face.

As for Wei Changtian himself, after a brief moment of stupefaction, he quickly returned the salute with his hands in the air.

Regardless of whether Su Wu really has good intentions, or whether he is courteous first and then soldiers, he must do his best.

After three breaths, the two withdrew their hands.

The fairy in the pavilion disappeared at some point, and was replaced by an old man in brocade clothes standing in it.

Everyone stopped talking, and even the shore of the lake was quiet.

"On the second day of the old vegetable picking festival, a bottle of chat to relieve the worries of salary."

"From the beginning of writing poems with wine, the old people talk about romance."

As the old man slowly and loudly recited the first poem that he had written long ago, this year's Spring Dragon Poetry Fair in Shuzhou City finally kicked off.

(ps: The plot of the Spring Dragon Poetry Club should be the most complicated and difficult part of this book so far. The plot is complicated and there are many characters on the stage. I will write about ten chapters, so the titles are simply used like one, two, three, four. up.)
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