Appreciation
Lu Changsheng glanced at the young man.
"where?"
Liu Qingfeng asked curiously.
"It's right there." The latter pointed to a big ship not far away and said.
Not far away, a mahogany boat stood on the ferry. The hull of the boat was carved with various animals, gilded and inlaid with jade, which looked very majestic.
One can tell at a glance that the owner of the ship is a rich man.
In fact, no matter how good the boat is, it is still an ordinary thing. If Qingfeng didn't want to take the boat, Lu Changsheng wouldn't want to get in touch with strangers.
"Since your son is so kind, then I will be disrespectful."
Lu Changsheng nodded.
"My lord, please come with me."
The latter was overjoyed at the moment, and then respectfully, led Lu Changsheng and Liu Qingfeng to the Red Boat.
Soon, Lu Changsheng and Liu Qingfeng arrived on the red boat.
There is a lot of space inside the ship, with a few tables made of mahogany, surrounded by sandalwood, and everything looks expensive.
And there are some people in it.
When Lu Changsheng walked in.
Everyone stood up together.
Seven men and three women.
"I'm Li Yue, I've seen you, Young Master!"
"Next week, Haijie, I have met Your Excellency!"
"I'm Zhang Peng, I've seen you!"
Everyone stood up and spoke, all with gentle smiles on their faces, especially the three women, who looked straight at Lu Changsheng with eyes full of admiration.
Lu Changsheng's appearance, not to mention secular girls, even those female cultivators who have cultivated for thousands of years, will be tempted.
So much so that Lu Changsheng often felt that if he accidentally fell in love with a female devil, would he be raped
If something like that really happened one day, Lu Changsheng only hoped that the other party would take it easy.
"I'm down, Lu Muzhi, and I've seen you all."
Lu Changsheng also appeared very humble and polite, elegant and easy-going.
As for the name, I just picked one at random, it is impossible to say.
In Xia Da Luo Holy Land elder brother, teacher of Buddhism and Buddhism, Wenqu Xingjiudong officially recognized contemporary literary sage, emperor teacher of the four dynasties of Zhongzhou, future son of Taoism in the world, suspected future son of devil, saint of monster clan
When going out, keep a low profile.
"Muzhi! Good name!"
"Lu Muzhi, Muzhi, Muzhi, good at writing."
"Brother Mu's aura is extraordinary, we feel ashamed of ourselves."
Everyone praised, all of them looked happy.
"Who is this?"
At this moment, someone noticed Liu Qingfeng.
Now, when Liu Qingfeng wanted to introduce himself.
Suddenly, another voice sounded.
"Come to think of it, this should be brother Mu's book boy, right? Brother Mu is so extraordinary, and the temperament of a book boy is so good, it really makes us feel ashamed."
"That's right, a mere book boy has such a temperament."
Everyone praised.
And Liu Qingfeng was stunned.
Book boy
How did I become a book boy
What else is called a mere book boy
Hello! Did you make a mistake
I am the core disciple of the Great Luo Holy Land, my father, Liu Qing, the master of the Yujian Hall, believe it or not, I will pull out a 40-meter flying sword and chop you to death.
Liu Qingfeng's mood dropped a lot in an instant.
Everyone has a heart to pretend, this time down the mountain, Liu Qingfeng just wanted to have fun and at the same time follow Lu Changsheng to make a splash.
But what I didn't expect was that standing next to the senior brother, no matter what, he would always be ignored and misunderstood.
Am I not a handsome guy
"He's my cousin, named Lu Qingfeng!"
Lu Changsheng opened his mouth and said, if he didn't explain something, Liu Qingfeng would probably really lose his temper.
"Oh, so it's my cousin, no wonder he's so extraordinary."
"So it is, so it is."
"Brother Mu, please sit down quickly, please sit down quickly!"
Everyone obviously responded perfunctorily, and then invited Lu Changsheng to take a seat with great enthusiasm.
And at this moment.
On the bow, came a handsome man.
He was in his early twenties, wearing a white brocade dress, wearing a unicorn jade pendant around his waist, and holding a folding fan with landscape paintings in his hand.
"My lord, Wang Fugui, met Brother Mu."
The visitor opened his mouth and cupped his fists at Lu Changsheng.
"I've seen Brother Fugui!"
Lu Changsheng opened his mouth slowly, with a calm smile on his face, this smile made people feel refreshed and in a good mood.
"Brother Mu, please sit down quickly."
Wang Fugui immediately asked Lu Changsheng to sit down.
After the two sat down, Wang Fugui waved his hand, and the boat slowly opened.
Soon a few maids appeared, served some delicacies, and filled the glasses of wine for everyone.
"Brother Mu, I, Wang Fugui, am a white man, but I like to make friends all my life. Just now at the bow of the boat, I saw Brother Mu's extraordinary temperament, so I took the liberty to want to make friends. I hope Brother Mu will not feel abrupt."
Wang Fugui spoke modestly and politely.
Whether it is temperament or appearance, it is not bad, but it is a pity that the name is a bit...
"Brother Wang, Brother Lu, the Tao is a bridge of fate. We met on the bridge. This acquaintance is also considered a fate. Why don't we have a drink together."
Zhang Peng opened his mouth and forced a rhyme, which made Lu Changsheng feel slightly awkward.
But on the bright side, Lu Changsheng was still very face-saving, picked up the wine glass, and drank lightly.
Liu Qingfeng also picked up the cup and took a sip.
This is fruit wine, and there is a clear fruity aroma in the mouth, slightly sweet, slightly less alcoholic, and has a good taste. Although it is not as good as those spirit wines in Da Luo Holy Land, in terms of taste, it is quite good.
Lu Changsheng is not addicted to alcohol, he only drinks occasionally when he is bored, so he is not greedy.
"Brother Mu, what are you going to Jinling City for?"
Wang Fugui asked.
"Travel the mountains and rivers and enjoy the beautiful scenery."
Lu Changsheng smiled.
"Oh, it turns out that Brother Mu has such a good mood, so how many days do you plan to stay in Jinling City? I'm not talented, but I have a few houses in Jinling City. If Brother Mu doesn't mind, you can stay for a few days."
Wang Fugui said so.
"That's not necessary, we are going to the imperial capital."
Liu Qingfeng opened his mouth to help Lu Changsheng speak in advance.
"To the imperial capital?"
Everyone was slightly surprised, but Zhou Haijie couldn't help asking curiously: "Brother Mu is also going to take part in the scientific examination?"
Zhou Haijie asked curiously.
"Examination?"
Lu Changsheng was slightly curious, and Liu Qingfeng was also very curious.
"The Daqian Dynasty's scientific examination this year will be held in three days. Brother Mu is not going to participate in the scientific examination, so he should be going to participate in the Lantern Festival."
Seeing Lu Changsheng and Liu Qingfeng showing curiosity, Zhou Haijie continued to make up his mind.
"Illumination Festival?"
The two still showed curiosity.
They haven't heard of it.
"The Lantern Festival is the most solemn festival in the capital of Daqian. On that day, talented people from all over the world gather. During the Lantern Festival, they can compose poems and chat, or guess crossword puzzles. And at night, they can send lanterns."
A woman spoke and explained like this.
For a moment, Liu Qingfeng's eyes showed deep curiosity.
At the same time, he couldn't help but look at Lu Changsheng and said.
"Master... Cousin, the Lantern Festival is so fun, we must go, you are so good at composing poems, we must go."
Liu Qingfeng said so.
At the moment, Zhou Haijie couldn't help but brighten his eyes.
"Brother Mu can still compose poetry?"
Let me say this.
Liu Qingfeng immediately said: "My cousin is in our place, he is known as the sage of poetry, do you think he can compose poetry?"
He was a little upset with Zhou Haijie, because it was Zhou Haijie who said he looked like a book boy, so his tone was a little different, and of course it was just a small emotion.
"Poem sage? I'm a fool, I just wrote a poem at the bow of the boat, why don't I ask Brother Mu to write another poem for everyone to comment on!"
Wang Fugui immediately became interested!
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