"Eh?"

It wasn't until An Ran asked, that Lin Ruoying seemed to have just reacted, her eyes sparkled with excitement, and her face was also slightly flushed.

"An Ran, do you know who I saw? Dance master Wang Yuan! Huh! I don't know if her husband, the famous poet Ning Xianning, has come over!"

"I'll go over and say hello first!"

After she finished speaking, she couldn't wait to walk towards the crowd.

An Ran and Jiang Yanyan looked at each other.

Jiang Yanyan shrugged.

"You also know that Ruoying has always been like this."

"Well, she looks so cute when she's obsessed!"

An Ran looked at the back of Lin Ruoying going away, and the cute look of her with bright eyes and lightly stamped feet flashed in her mind.

"Don't look, everyone is gone!"

Jiang Yanyan patted An Ran amusedly, it seems that this friend is very fascinated by her best friend!On weekdays, as long as the two want to see each other, their eyes will be glued to her [-]% to [-]% of the time, but it's not aggressive, just not offensive.

"Then Ruoying is gone, what are we going to do? We can't just stand here, right? Have you seen any masters you admire? Let me introduce you? Don't think our family is as powerful as Ruoying's family, But it still has some influence in the art circle!"

Jiang Yanyan patted her chubby chest proudly and assured her.

"Forget it, I'd better go get something to eat!"

An Ran looked at the expensive food on one side of the long table, a big lobster that was half the length of an arm, and a big lobster that weighed four to five catties, a poor student like him had never eaten it!

An Ran had no choice but to scold these evil capitalists in her heart, all of them should hang street lamps!

"What about you?"

"Me? I just didn't have dinner! Want to have some with you?"

The two walked towards the long table.

There was no one staying at the long table full of food, and the bright and elegant people in the banquet hall were gathering and chatting.But it's normal, after all, their purpose is not to come here to eat.

safely.Jiang Yanyan looked like a different kind.

An Ran seemed to have noticed this too.

"There's no one here, you're here with me, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

"Eat when you're hungry, what's so ridiculous about it? I'm not on the same side as them."

"What about you? Are you not afraid of jokes? Aren't boys your age good-looking?"

Jiang Yanyan tore off a crab leg and said indifferently.

"I'm not a member of your circle, what kind of jokes should I be afraid of?"

"Could it be that if I talk to those gentlemen and ladies now, people will ignore me? I don't want to be looked at with 'compassionate' eyes."

An Ran looked at her casual attire, and thought of the eyes of those guests around before, probably 'compassionate' eyes?

Moreover, he has another reason for not saying that if he wants to continue the conversation, it is not impossible, but he must use the poems and songs in the system. There is still a certain amount of time for these guests here to come to this so-called "art salon". of appreciative ability.

But why bother?An Ran didn't want to waste her life for these insignificant things.He also knows the level of those works in his system, especially the poems. If they are published here, they will inevitably flow to the entire upper class at an extremely fast speed, and he will die very quickly.

"Don't say that, I'm not in their circle, I'm in your circle, at least for now!"

Jiang Yanyan smiled, raised the crab leg shells that had already been eaten, and nodded to the big lobster in An Ran's hand to prove it.

An Ran understood what she meant, it was true, they were all in the rice circle.He also raised the lobster in his hand to express his approval.

So there was a weird scene in the banquet hall, which attracted everyone's weird eyes from time to time.On one side, guests and friends arrived, dressed in suits and leather shoes, looking like a high-class style, while on the other side, they were wolfing down, reincarnated from starvation, but they were eating.

Lin Ruoying, who was standing among the high-class crowd in the distance, was having a good time talking with her idol, and was also attracted by this scene.

Watching the two sitting together, eating food in tacit understanding.

She now feels as if there is a hood separating her from An Ran and Jiang Yanyan.

She couldn't help feeling a bit of a headache and a vague sourness.

Chapter 21 Ask Poetry

"safely!"

Lin Ruoying came to An Ran and Jiang Yanyan and called out.

An Ran raised her head, with a wide smile on her lips.

"Huh? Ruo Ying, what's the matter?"

"Huh? Ruo Ying, do you want it?"

Jiang Yanyan also raised her head at this time, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and handed out a crab leg.

Lin Ruoying looked at the two who were almost in sync, and felt an inexplicable emotion flow in her heart.

She shook her head at General Yanyan, turned sideways, revealing a hale and hearty silver-bearded old man.

"An Ran, this is Mr. Ning Xian, a famous poet in China. He was very interested when I mentioned your poems, so he came here to talk to you."

Lin Ruoying quietly looked at the two in front of her.She had just seen the scene where the two were in a harmonious atmosphere, and she unconsciously wanted to come over to break the atmosphere. It happened that Master Ning was shocked when she heard An Ran's poems, and insisted on coming over to take a look.Under the guidance of inexplicable emotions in her subconscious, she brought Ning Xianyu to An Ran's side.

An Ran's expression changed.Didn't you promise him not to tell others about it?

But looking at Lin Ruoying's eyes that didn't seem to notice anything, An Ran sighed inwardly.Forget it, talk to her later.

"This is Xiaoyou An! I thought that Miss Lin was already a leader among young people in the poetry world, but I didn't expect Xiaoyou to be even more astonishing. Even I, a bad old man, feel ashamed! What a country! Someone will come out on behalf of you!"

When Mr. Ning saw An Ran, he didn't care about the master's demeanor at all, his face was flushed, and he came over excitedly and took An Ran's hand.It's no wonder he was so excited, just now Lin Ruoying casually said An Ran's poem, it's a treasure that will last forever!He will never be able to reach it in his life!What's more, according to Lin Ruoying, there is more than one poem like this!

Facing Mr. Ning's enthusiasm, An Ran seemed very indifferent.These poems were not originally written by him.

"Old man, I didn't write these poems, I read them in an ancient book. Maybe Ruoying misunderstood it?"

An Ran brought out the way of fooling Lin Ruoying, and anyone with a discerning eye could see what An Ran meant, and he didn't want to disturb himself because of these poems.

However, Mr. Ning in front of him has lived for decades and is not a vegetarian. How could An Ran be so clumsy?He also wants to meet this little friend's other poems!That is a classic enough to last forever!He wants to see him even in his dreams!

"An Xiaoyou, don't be modest. Miss Lin told me a lot of poems earlier, with different styles and genres. The features in the poems are completely different from other poems handed down in the world. How could it be in ancient books? See? How could this handed down classic be forgotten by history? Just recorded in an ancient book?"

"Although it is good for young people to be humble, it is not good to be too modest!"

He was sure that these poems were written by An Ran, and pointedly exposed An Ran's imprecise lies.

An Ran was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect to meet a real old gentleman!This gentleman is probably more obsessed with this Tao than Lin Ruoying, right?

"Old man, you think too much, I really didn't write it!"

"Oh! Don't quibble, do you have any other poems? Can you let me, an old man, learn more?"

Old Mr. Ning grabbed An Ran's hand, as if saying that he would not let him go unless he showed a poem.

At this time, Lin Ruoying, who was on the side, watched the two of them tugging, and her eyes showed anticipation. She also wanted to see the freshly released poems.

"Okay, old man, let's say I wrote these poems first, but you have also found that these poems are enough to be handed down for generations. How can you come up with poems of this quality whenever you want?"

An Ran still evaded.

Jiang Yanyan at the side saw An Ran's reluctance, and frequently winked at the girlfriend opposite, but Lin Ruoying's attention was not here at all, and she didn't notice it at all.

"Old man, An Ran really won't be able to get it out in a while, so don't make things difficult for him."

The old man rolled his eyes and quickly glanced at the three of them. He didn't know whether he noticed that An Ran's attitude towards Lin Ruoying was unusual or something, and he laughed again.

"How about it! I see that Miss Lin is very interested in poetry. If An Xiaoyou can come up with a poem on the spot, how about I accept her as her teacher as a student?"

When Lin Ruoying was chatting with him just now, she showed a hint of wanting to be a teacher, but she was worried that she would be a bit abrupt and didn't say it out.At this time, he used it as a bargaining chip for An Ran to write poems.

When Lin Ruoying heard this, her eyes lit up immediately, and she looked at An Ran expectantly.Although An Ran's poetry attainments are very high, she and he have discussed it a long time ago, but as far as the teacher is concerned, Mr. Ning, who once taught in a well-known university, is more professional.

Seeing her best friend's expression, Jiang Yanyan gritted her teeth, secretly thinking that a well-known poet would scheme against a junior like this, it's really old and disrespectful!

An Ran looked at Lin Ruoying's shiny and expectant expression, it seemed that she really wanted to be this old gentleman's student.

He sighed slightly again.

"Okay! I'll take out a poem."

"Okay! Miss Lin, from today onwards, you are my student. This is my business card with my address and phone number on it. If you have any questions, you can call me at any time, or come to my house!"

Mr. Ning was also a straightforward person, so he directly gave Lin Ruoying a business card.

"Thank you, sir!"

Lin Ruoying expressed gratitude and excitement, and quickly thanked her.

Jiang Yanyan's eyes were fixed.I'm afraid you have more than one person to thank, right?

An Ran didn't care, and continued to speak at this moment.

"But old gentleman, please promise me one condition."

"An Xiaoyou, please tell me, as long as you can satisfy me, I will be satisfied!"

"Please don't spread these poems I wrote!"

Mr. Ning gave An Ran a strange look, thinking that it was strange that this young man didn't love fame and wealth.

He nodded.Immediately stated that he would use his literati dignity to guarantee that it would never spread.

When Lin Ruoying heard An Ran's request, she suddenly remembered the agreement she made with An Ran back then, not to reveal his poems.But when she was chatting with Mr. Ning just now, she was too excited, forgot about it, and shook her head out, she broke her promise.

She glanced at An Ran a little erratically, and she didn't seem to have any special reaction, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"He shouldn't be angry, right? Why don't you apologize to him later?"

Just when Lin Ruoying was muttering in her heart.

An Ran randomly selected a poem from the system, and whispered it several times in front of everyone.

Lin Ruoying and Jiang Yanyan have long been used to it, but Mr. Ning was shocked once again, calling out the classics handed down from generation to generation.

Chapter 22: Not as Important as Art

"Haha, Xiaoyou An has such a talent for poetry, why don't you publish these poems? As long as these poems appear in the public eye, they will surely be famous forever! Xiaoyou An will also be famous in history. If these treasures are left in the dust, it will really What a great loss!"

Mr. Ning persuaded.

An Ran smiled lightly.

"Mr., I do have the idea of ​​publishing these poems. It's not for fame and fortune. These poems should be seen and spread. It's just that it's not the time yet. I will publish them in the future."

What An Ran said at this time was the truth.He really wants these poems, no, not only the poems but also the music and paintings, he wants to publish them.The spiritual wealth created by the masters of these different worlds should flow out in this world.However, he won't want the fame that doesn't belong to him.Of course, the time premise of all this is also when he is about to die.

"Okay! It's good that my friend has such an idea. If you want to announce it, you must contact me! You can contact me if you have any questions!"

Mr. Ning showed the demeanor of an old artist, and was quite satisfied with An Ran's answer.

An Ran nodded.I am in awe of this artist who is obsessed with art.It's just that I don't know if he will still see the day when he announces it.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. Miss Lin, thank you for introducing Xiaoyou An to me. If you have any questions, you can ask me!"

"Okay, teacher, this is what I should do!"

Lin Ruoying excitedly said that it was indeed the right time to bring An Ran to this art salon. She has invited a senior poet who has long admired her as her teacher.

Mr. Ning nodded in relief, turned and left.

At this time, Jiang Yanyan showed a trace of reproach.

"Ruo Ying, didn't An Ran tell us not to publish his poems?"

Also, An Ran just helped you, you kept thanking the old man, but you didn't say a word to An Ran.Stupidity is not the same way!

She didn't say what happened next, because An Ran didn't seem to care too much about it, and if she said it again, it would be a little too much for her.

"I was so excited to see Mr. Ning just now, I forgot it for a while."

"sorry!"

Lin Ruoying looked at An Ran with regretful eyes.

Originally, An Ran was still a little annoyed, after all, this matter was related to his life!Especially in terms of poetry, spreading a person will deduct 1 minute of his life, and the cost is a hundred times that of music!

But when he saw Lin Ruoying's eyes, the anger in his heart disappeared instantly.

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