Dad: The Beginning Of The Game, The Female Emperor Brought Her Daughter To The Door To Force Marriag

Chapter 17 Build a statue for Daddy!

Mu Youqing then held her chin high and walked away beside Lin Xuan with a face of Tsundere.

Xuanzhu was in Mu Youqing’s arms and shook his head and said, “That Uncle is very unpleasant.”

Xuanxi nodded in agreement: “Yes, he is a man who likes to show off, and my mother taught us not to be such a person.”

Mu Youqing kissed the two little girls spoilingly: “You are all right, I hate this kind of person too, my aunt!”

Xuanhan and Xuanyou were in Lin Xuan’s arms, and at the same time raised their little fingers to Lin Xuan.

Said in unison: “Daddy is still the best!”

Mu Youqing giggled and said, “You little girls, I’m afraid that others won’t know that your father is good!”

“Of course!”

The four little girls nodded at the same time, looking Tsundere.

Daddy own is the best in the world, hum!

Seeing their backs drifting away, laughter came from time to time.

Sima Wenyi clenched his fists tightly, with an annoyed expression on his face:

“Damn it, it turns out that Youqing’s cousin is the poet writer!”

The two people who followed him also shook their heads and sighed.

“Looking at Girl Youqing’s expression, I really admire her cousin-in-law who likes her!”

“This is also human nature, after all, her cousin and wife are so handsome and so talented.”

“Huh!” Sima Wenyi was unwilling to say, “At this conference, the great writers gathered together, I want to see, where is her cousin Sacred!”

After speaking, he greeted the other two people and walked quickly to the top of the mountain.

When Lin Xuan and Mu Youqing brought the children to the outside of Wenquxing Great Hall, they heard the crowd inside.

Obviously, most of the people attending this conference have already arrived.

Before entering the door, I saw eleven gold-inlaid seats lined up on the farthest high platform.

Lin Xuan judged that these eleven seats were the most important eleven VIP seats including Jiang Jiubai.

At this time, ten of the seats have been seated.

The remaining one is obviously Lin Xuan’s.

There was a lot of discussion in the Great Hall about the remaining seat.

“The literati gathered at this conference, and the eleven VIP seats are even more dazzling. Who is it that can sit on this last seat?”

“I heard that it was the person who wrote’Luoxia and Lonely Bird Flying Together.'”

“This person is indeed worthy of this honor!”

“I really envy you! If I can sit on it, I can wake up with a smile in my dreams!”

As soon as Lin Xuan walked in the door, Shangguanjie hurriedly walked over.

Shangguanjie’s face was full of compliments. After saluting Lin Xuan’s cupped fist, he led him to the VIP seat on the high platform.

At this time, the eyes of the audience were all focused on Lin Xuan.

The white-haired old man in a white robe, Jiang Jiubai hurriedly greeted the front and said: “So this is the emperor, as expected, a talent!”

After Shangguanjie’s introduction, Jiang Jiubai knew Lin Xuan’s identity a long time ago.

At this moment, when I saw Lin Xuan’s handsome appearance, it seemed to be banished, and it was even more admired.

Seeing Jiang Jiubai taking the lead, the rest of the great writers and heroes, including Shen Yakang, also got up to greet Lin Xuan.

Although they have a high status in the literary world.

However, Lin Xuan is not only a husband, but also able to write the poem of eternal talent.

Both talent and identity are lofty enough to win Jiang Jiubai’s respect.

The people in the audience were also amazed at this time.

“It turns out that the person who wrote the poem is the Emperor, really amazing!”

“The Emperor is so handsome and talented, he is truly a winner in life!”

“Hey, I really envy me!”

It’s different from everyone’s admiration.

As soon as I stepped into the door, I saw Own teacher Shen Yakang saluting Lin Xuan.

The expression on Sima Wenyi’s face was suddenly extremely bad.

A deep sense of frustration lingered in his heart, letting his pride swept away.

Lin Xuan’s identity, talent, and appearance are all top-notch.

Even the teacher greeted him with salutes, his Sima Wenyi was not worthy of being compared with Lin Xuan!

With Lin Xuan, how could Mu Youqing look at herself?

Thinking of this, Sima Wenyi only felt that the piece of paper in his hand with the love poems written on it became hot.

Now even if he was asked to take it out, he was reluctant to do so.

Gritting his teeth, Sima Wenyi crushed the paper, turned and left the Great Hall looking lost.

He didn’t want to stay here anymore, watching Lin Xuan shine, enjoying the demeanour embraced by thousands of people.

At this time.

Lin Xuan and Jiang Jiubai and other top ten literary masters have greeted each other, and Jiang Jiubai and them returned to their seats.

Lin Xuan also sat in the own position.

Fortunately, the chair is large enough for four little girls to sit with him.

Seeing four cute girls like kittens sitting in Lin Xuan’s arms.

The tens of thousands of people on the literary world this time all showed envy.

In particular, some male literati wanted to go home and give birth to a daughter with his wife immediately, and love them well.

It is really the four little girls of Xuanzhu and the others, they are so likable.

Lin Xuan took the four children, such a tender scene, almost melted everyone’s hearts.

And just as everyone sighed secretly, a holy light suddenly lit up.

Behind Lin Xuan and their VIP seats, a huge statue with a height of 100 meters was born in the light.

Dressed as a scholar in a robe, he holds a pen in his left hand and a book in his right hand, and looks up to the sky with extraordinary aura.

Lin Xuan knew at a glance that this statue was Wenquxing with the knowledge given by Xuan Jue Tian Shu.

Xuanzhu pointed at the statue and asked, “Daddy, is this Grandpa Wen Quxing?”

Lin Xuan exclaimed: “Do you also know Wenquxing?”

“Yes!” Xuanzhu nodded, “My mother taught me.”

Lin Xuan silently nodded, Xuanzhu was the most etiquette among the four children and the one who liked literature the most.

Thinking about it, Donghuang Ziyou also discovered her characteristics and taught in accordance with her aptitude.

“However, my mother only briefly mentioned Grandpa Wen Quxing.”

“What kind of person is he, I don’t know yet!”

Xuanzhu frowned.

Lin Xuan smiled and said: “According to the legend, Wenquxing is the fourth star of Northern Dipper, and the first star of the main branch has descended.”

“He is in charge of the world’s Kejia reputation, literary and ink officialdom, and he is also very talented and literary style|sao.”

After hearing this, Xuanzhu thought for a moment, and nodded, “It turns out that he is a literary grandfather turned into by Northern Dipper star.”

“You can say that.” Lin Xuan felt that Xuanzhu’s savvy was indeed very high, and it was summed up very well.

Xuanzhu asked again: “Then why did people make a statue for him?”

“Of course it’s because of admiration and love for him.” Lin Xuan smiled and touched Xuanzhu’s little head.

“Oh.” Xuanzhu nodded.

Xuanxi rolled her big eyes, and two cute dimples appeared on her mouth:

“Then I also want to build a statue for Daddy.”

Xuanhan put up four fingers: “I want to make four, we are one of us!”

Xuanyou’s head shook: “Not enough, not enough! I want to make a thousand, ten thousand!”

Xuanzhu, Xuanxi, and Xuanhan all appeared shocked.

He said in unison: “Xuanyou, you make so many, what if you can’t help but get robbed by others?”

Xuanyou: °.°·(((p(≧□≦)q)))·°.°