Once in Song Dynasty, Wen became a trend, and such gatherings between classmates almost every day. The reason why they even invited scholars like Yusheng to a failed scholar is to put it bluntly because they wanted to find someone to be the bottom of the house. Song Beiyun understood the trick here.

After all, class reunions are all understood. There are few people who are serious about contacting each other because they are truly in love, so they contact them in private on weekdays. Who is serious about waiting for this class reunion?

If you talk about a thousand words, no matter what the present, a short gathering between classmates will inevitably become a place for comparison and drying superiority. If you are good at it, you will be as obedient as you are in the spring breeze and you will be timid. If you are present from the teacher of the year, this situation will become even worse. No matter how good the teacher is, you will never be able to do it in a good way. There will always be people who have no horizons.

Yusheng's classmates gradually came. They greeted each other, either recommended friends to meet others, or gathered in groups of three or three to talk about the current affairs, ancient and modern times, articles, and beauty.

The sweet-looking little girl didn't see her, but the thin and thin girl looked like a white lotus. She saw a few of the so-called "waiting for the word "in the boudoir" who looked inconsistent.

Song Beiyun couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Not to mention anything else, just the figure and appearance of these people are not as good as his Qiao.

There is not even a single one in the so-called beauty that is fascinating to the world. Song Beiyun has long doubted where the beauties in the novels he has read come from. There are many people with a look, but when it comes to the appearance of a man, there are really few people...

So far, among all the women Song Beiyun knows, A Qiao ranked second, and the first one is the young master of the pharmacy shop. The young lady is eighteen this year and looks absolutely in line with Song Beiyun's aesthetics, but it is mainly because she is too strong and has no personality. Otherwise, according to Song Beiyun's personality, she fell in love with her three or four years ago, and she would never be a gentleman's friend for so many years.

"Brother Beipo, you're here."

Suddenly, a loud voice interrupted Song Beiyun's observation of the young ladies. When he heard the words "North Slope", he laughed out loud.

Yu Sheng next to him quickly coughed and whispered: "Don't be rude."

Yu Sheng had already told Song Beiyun that the boss of today's Spring Festival was sponsored by this Beipo, and he was considered a boss. His father was the famous governor of Luzhou, and he was a considerable official. In the future, he was an official of a high-ranking official. Because of the capital being moved to Nanjing, Luzhou, which was originally a defensive state, was downgraded to the governor of the State, but even so, the governor of Luzhou was a fifth-rank official, and it was not something that ordinary people could commit crimes.

Song Beiyun also knew that he was a little rude. After all, no matter what era he was in, mocking others' names and mocking others for their physical incompleteness was extremely low-level and lowly, and the ranking was in no particular order.

But... I really can't help it. Beipo, this should be a number, and it's okay for those close to it to call it out, but others don't know it, but Song Beiyun is very clear, because more than 20 years later, a strange person who has influenced the entire Han nation for thousands of years and even continued to influence it, so that students will suffer the pain of "reading and reciting the full text" will be born, and this person's name is Dongpo...

However, the North Slope is earlier, so it is Dongpo who imitates it, so this is original and cannot be cancelled.

"Dear classmates, it's spring coming soon again. Now everyone gathers together, it's not so happy." The Dongpo walked forward and led a eleven or twelve-year-old child from behind: "This is the son of my sister. I want to have a long experience today, so I will bring him a lesson. Come, Xiren."

Song Beiyun was eating candied fruit next to him. He looked at the thin black child who was saluting his brothers and sisters like an unskilled little monkey. However, this kind of child who came from a scholar was very polite, unlike the wild children in the mountains, who wanted to go to the Five Oceans to catch turtles all day long.

"Brother Xian, I'm Bao Xiren. If you have any unknown office, please forgive me."

He walked to Song Beiyun to salute, and Song Beiyun subconsciously took out a piece of candy and put it in his hand. After the child was put, the child was stunned for a moment. Song Beiyun did not expect that he would take out all his habits when he was the king of children.

"Brother Xian...is this?"

"Good kids need rewards." Song Beiyun didn't care: "Your name is Xiren? You should eat more, you are so dark and thin."

After saying that, Song Beiyun smiled at him, and the child also put the candy into his cuffs with a smile on his face, thanked him and went to the next house to pay his respects.

As he kept saying salutations, Song Beiyun became more familiar with the name the more he heard it. Bao Xiren... Bao Xiren, but he couldn't remember who this person was. After all, these people were in trouble and in a lot of messes.

"oops!"

Song Beiyun suddenly had a light of inspiration and jumped up from the position excitedly. His movements made everyone in the audience look at him, and Yusheng quickly pulled him down and looked at him with anger.

"I'm fucking..." After Song Beiyun sat down, he smiled foolishly: "I actually gave Bao Qingtian the candy."

This child is either someone else, Bao Zheng Bao Qingtian, a native of Hefei, black and thin, now in his early 10 years old, doesn’t it all match? Song Beiyun just thought his name was familiar. When he was watching TV series, wasn’t the Eight Virtue Kings called Xiren Xiren?

I have been here for the past ten years, but I haven't seen the peerless beauty, but the first one I saw was Bao Qingtian. It's OK... quite ok, which can be considered as having an intersection with historical celebrities.

His disobedience did not cause any storm. After all, there were dozens of people sitting here. In addition to the people they brought, there were about a hundred people sitting upstairs and downstairs.

"Take on this beautiful scenery, what good poems do you have to read and appreciate them?"

Here comes the highlight, the highlight of this spring meeting is to kneel down and lick the so-called talented people of the world. These literary and artistic young people like to do these things when they are full and have nothing to do.

With the appeal from the north slope, everyone brought a lot of their own good poems and presented them. As long as they read two poems in person, they would cheer and praise them. If there were a few rhymes that were particularly good, they would be praised for their outstanding literary talent, etc.

The atmosphere was warm all over the audience, but there were always people who were unhappy to watch this, such as Song Beiyun and Bao Zheng.

There were three tables between them. Song Beiyun was eating the food on the table while sneaking at the little girl around him. Bao Zheng didn't like the little girl now, so he was secretly licking the candy.

The two of them accidentally looked at each other and laughed at each other, both of which were quite embarrassing.

"If it is about poetry and prose, I think." The east master Beipo looked at the stack of poetry and prose in front of him and nodded with satisfaction: "It is still the best of this clear poetry and prose. Whether it is artistic or the word, it is worthy of the title of the number one talented man in Luzhou."

Hearing such a reputation, almost everyone was echoing, but Bao Zheng, who had already sat beside Song Beiyun, had already talked to him about the fastest way to catch fish in the river.

"Don't you have that interest?"

Bao Zheng's sudden sentence confused Song Beiyun, who was describing him how to make crab cages with bamboo.

“Which interest?”

"Recite poems and essays." Xiao Baozheng's eyes were full of disdain: "I have been romantic all day long, and I don't know that this great country has given up to others. It's true that the business woman does not know the hatred of the country, but she still sings the back garden across the river."

"You guy is a little interesting." Song Beiyun laughed: "It's true that he is Bao Longtu."

Xiao Baozheng looked at him suspiciously, tilted his head and thought: "Anyway, I just don't like the style of reciting poetry. How has there been a rule to use poetry to win scholars in ancient times and present, which harms the country and the people!"

Hey, the little guy really dares to say it, but it seems that it is indeed as he said, this is not the Song Dynasty of the Song Dynasty. The gold and jade are eroded and the catkins are inside. If there is no natural chasm of the Yangtze River, this small court will be vulnerable. But even if it is so stormy, the people inside are still looking for flowers and willows here, and they are romance and romance, and they don’t know how to live or die!

At this moment, a group of bellows suddenly came in outside. They were all female culture people. Although Song Beiyun knew that they were invited, they looked like they were here to smash the situation.

"What about you? What are your ambitions?"

"Don't talk about this for now." Song Beiyun pointed at the pair of sisters: "Did you see those girls?"

"See it."

"Great!"

"You..." Xiao Baozheng looked at Song Beiyun in disbelief: "I thought you were also a lofty person."

Song Beiyun didn't even pay attention to him, just staring at the group of girls with a confused smile. She was not satisfied with sitting and watching, and even knelt on the stool and tiptoed.

Girls are really beautiful. Although it is not very beautiful to take it out alone, the visual impact of the piles together is really great. What's more, the unmarried little ladies who can come here are tender and can get out of water with just one pinch.

Song Beiyun once thought about what was worth happy about when he returned to this backward era? He thought about it for a long time but had no answer, but then he thought carefully that this place was a paradise for luoli control! It was really great that these little girls were going to grow up but not grow up in their prime at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

However, if you look closely, it is not all of these minors. There are also those older sisters with bulging chests. They may be in their seventies and eighties, and there are two, not to mention that they are a bit pretty, and they are quite attractive.

"These little ladies are so beautiful?" Xiao Bao Zheng asked angrily: "You are so blinding."
Chapter completed!