After being forced to attack four old enemies

The appearance of Hu Xinghe immediately caused the people who were talking a lot just now to fall into a strange silence.

They didn't expect that Hu Xinghe would really appear, and he appeared so confidently.A person who was "famous" in Jingguo in the name of stupidity and viciousness, and who was like a mouse crossing the street in the hearts of everyone, dared to appear in the poetry meeting openly today.

After a while of silence, Hu Xinghe responded with even more violent ridicule.If words can hurt people, Hu Xinghe has been pierced into a sieve by the sharp sword of words at this moment.

However, Hu Xinghe only smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and looked at others coldly, not overly annoyed, let alone fearful.

He flicked a snowflake off his shoulder with his fingers, crossed a bridge over a lake, and walked towards the crowd.The crowd standing in twos and threes consciously made way for Fox Xinghe.

Wei Zhenzhen was in the crowd, and standing beside her were a group of noble girls and young masters who were on good terms with her.Wei Zhenzhen is like the stars and the moon, surrounded by the crowd, and her position is the center of the crowd.

Wei Zhenzhen saw Hu Xinghe at a glance. When Hu Xinghe appeared, she saw Hu Xinghe's confident and charismatic appearance, and panicked for no reason.

But she calmed down quickly.

She had never heard that Hu Xinghe could compose poetry, and composing poetry could not be accomplished overnight.At the Longmen Poetry Fair, talented people are naturally sought after by everyone, but when a person like Hu Xinghe comes to the Longmen Poetry Fair, it can only add laughter to everyone!

Wei Zhenzhen's eyes flashed.

Besides, there is no one in this Longmen poetry meeting who doesn't know Wei Zhenzhen, and how many people don't know the grudge between Wei Zhenzhen and Hu Xinghe.She didn't even need to say a word, a lot of people attacked Fox Xinghe just to please her.

Wei Zhenzhen bit her lip, and when she looked at Hu Xinghe, she looked nervous and fearful.

When Hu Xinghe was less than 20 meters away from her, Wei Zhenzhen walked out from the crowd and said to Hu Xinghe: "Xinghe, you are here too."

Hu Xinghe took a glance and saw that Wei Zhenzhen was pretending to be pitiful.And the people around Wei Zhenzhen all looked at Hu Xinghe with disgust and contempt in their eyes.He even felt that participating in the same poetry meeting as Hu Xinghe was an insult to their identities.

Without Wei Zhenzhen opening his mouth, someone jumped out immediately, blaming Hu Xinghe.

"Whoever wants to participate in this Longmen Poetry Association can do it? A person like Hu Xinghe who has no talent and reputation is also ashamed to participate in the Longmen Poetry Association?"

"You can save some face by leaving now, why stay here and let others see the joke." Someone taunted.

"This is the Longmen Poetry Club, not Qingyue Pavilion, Nongfeng Hall!"

Qingyue Pavilion and Nongfengtang are both the names of famous brothels, and this person said such words to mock Hu Xinghe that he only deserves to go to this kind of dirty place.

Hu Xinghe felt complacent under the verbal criticism from everyone, and was even interested in answering a sentence or two.He squinted at the last person who spoke, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I know so clearly, do you go often?"

"You! You're shameless!" The man blushed and couldn't speak, and the people around him looked at him with strange eyes.

Wei Zhenzhen came out, and said with a thoughtful look on Hu Xinghe's face: "Xinghe, you should go back, after all, this is the Longmen Poetry Club."

Someone behind him echoed: "That's right, what qualifications do you have to participate in the Longmen Poetry Festival!"

Bai Xingzhi, Fu Zier, and Youwen squeezed out from the crowd at this moment, and they stood beside Hu Xinghe with an angry expression on their faces.Fu Zier even wanted to hit someone to vent his anger on Hu Xinghe.

Hu Xinghe pressed Fu Zier's hand, and shook his head at Fu Zier, with a smile in his eyes.

A sullen and clear voice came from behind, and that voice overwhelmed everyone's discussion, and it was clearly heard by everyone.

"I invited Hu Xinghe, why is he not qualified to participate in the Longmen Poetry Festival!"

At this time, everyone turned their heads and looked at the figure who was walking from the opposite side of the covered bridge.

That figure is as handsome and elegant as a green bamboo, and like a breeze in the forest, it gives people a sense of gentleness.

Shen Zhuwen came from the opposite side of the covered bridge.

His face was heavy, with a trace of anger and disappointment.

When everyone saw Shen Zhuwen, the original quarreling situation became quiet again.

Shen Zhuwen is one of the founders of Longmen Poetry Club, and he is also a poet saint who is famous all over the world.Anyone present who can get Shen Zhuwen's sentence on demand is a blessing that they can't wait for.Shen Zhuwen spoke, who would dare to refute it again?

It is difficult for these people to see Shen Zhuwen on weekdays, and they can only meet at the Longmen Poetry Conference.

Such an existence who is like an immortal among scribes, stands behind the notorious Hu Xinghe today, firmly speaking for Hu Xinghe.

Everyone couldn't react for a while, and their shock was no less than seeing a princess of a country marry a beggar living on the street.

The most shocking one belongs to Wei Zhenzhen.What kind of person Shen Zhuwen is, she still has a little understanding.

Shen Zhuwen was so proud that even Ji Yu, who was the king of a country, had no fear at all.It is even more impossible to buy for anyone.If he is willing to make friends with a person, there must be something worthy of his attention in that person.

He never looked down on Wei Zhenzhen, even though Wei Zhenzhen showed his favor many times, he could only get him to treat him coldly.After hitting the wall many times, Wei Zhenzhen no longer made fun of herself.

As for Hu Xinghe, how can Hu Xinghe compare to her?To be so highly regarded by Shen Zhuwen!

Various emotions intertwined in Wei Zhenzhen's heart for a moment, it can't be said that he was more jealous, or he was more ashamed of being scolded by Shen Zhuwen in public.

From Wei Zhenzhen's point of view, Shen Zhuwen helped Hu Xinghe speak and made his side lose face, which is to fight against her.

Shen Zhuwen had already walked behind Hu Xinghe, Hu Xinghe turned his head and smiled at Shen Zhuwen.He smiled, like a charming flower blooming in the ice and snow, which made Shen Zhuwen stunned.

After a moment of trance, Shen Zhuwen looked around at the crowd again, with an unhesitating look of disappointment on his face, and he said to the crowd: "I founded the Longmen Poetry Club in the past, just hoping to put aside the opinions of sects, no matter who it is, as long as you like to write poetry , or if you are interested in poetry, you can come to participate.”

"The Longmen Poetry Association has no threshold, and there is no qualification or disqualification."

"There is only one requirement to participate in the Longmen Poetry Association, only talk about poetry and nothing else."

"You are talking about threshold qualifications here, which completely violates the original intention of the Longmen Poetry Association! If you stick to this, I can only say that the Longmen Poetry Association is not suitable for you prejudiced people."

Shen Zhuwen's last sentence was categorical, without leaving any trace of affection, he really put the faces of these people on the ground and trampled on them.However, no one dared to say "no".

First of all, what Shen Zhuwen said was indeed reasonable, and the original intention of the Longmen Poetry Club was indeed so, it was just to spread the culture of poetry and cultivate more people who are interested in poetry.

Secondly, the current Longmen Poetry Association already represents the literati group in Jingguo, and has even attracted many people from other countries.If one can make an astonishing poem at the Longmen Poetry Conference, he will stand out among the literati in Jingguo, and even become famous in the four countries.

But if he is rejected by the Longmen Poetry Association, he will be rejected by the literati group in Jingguo. Although he will not have no chance to rise, he will still struggle, let alone mention the four kingdoms.

Therefore, after Shen Zhuwen spoke, those who mocked Ji Lingheng the most at the beginning all lowered their bodies to apologize, all of them blushing and embarrassed.

Wei Zhenzhen's face was pale, and he whispered to Shen Zhuwen: "It's my fault, I have a prejudice."

Shen Zhuwen just said "Mmm" indifferently, then stopped looking at Wei Zhenzhen, turned to Hu Xinghe and said, "It's very noisy outside, why don't you go to another courtyard with me, and we will start again in the poetry competition later." come out."

One of the purposes of Hu Xinghe's coming to the Longmen Poetry Club was to show his relationship with Shen Zhuwen so as to clear part of his reputation.At this time, he naturally would not reject Shen Zhuwen's proposal, and immediately nodded and prepared to enter the other courtyard with Shen Zhuwen.

Then I heard a noise coming from behind, from the pavilion in the center of the lake, I could faintly hear everyone shouting: "It's not good! I fell into the frozen lake!"

Someone fell into the water!

This matter immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone rushed towards the pavilion in the center of the lake.

Hu Xinghe frowned, in such a cold and heavy snow day, if he fell into the icy lake, he might die within a short while.He pushed forward desperately from the crowd, thinking that it would be best to save a life.

Someone is faster than him!

A figure in dark blue clothes shouted, "Get out of the way!"

He stretched out his ape arms and pushed hard with his hands, and the crowd around him bumped into each other like a pile of round beads.

He walked out of the crowd and rushed to the pavilion in the center of the lake in a few steps.As soon as the thick coat was taken off, the whole person plunged into the shattered ice lake like a vigorous fish.

He stabbed at the man who fell into the water a few times, and lifted the man's collar with his strong arms, just like lifting a chick.He first threw the fainted person into the pavilion, and he supported the edge of the stone slab of the pavilion in the middle of the lake with both hands, and climbed up from the lake.

Hu Xinghe squeezed into the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and when he saw the person who jumped up from the lake, who wasn't Fu Zier, the little overlord?

"Fu Zier." Hu Xinghe called his name.

When Fu Zier saw Hu Xinghe, his eyes lit up. At this time, the feeling of ice cold came, making Fu Zier's face pale, his lips dark purple, and his arms trembling together: "Xinghe, it's so cold, so cold..."

Hu Xinghe hurriedly put on the thick coat for Fu Zier.At this moment, Shen Zhuwen also hurriedly ran over from the crowd, followed by a few servants.

Shen Zhuwen said to Hu Xinghe: "Don't worry, I'll let people take these two people to another hospital to rest first, and then invite a doctor, everything will be fine."

Only then did Hu Xinghe feel relieved, he wrapped Fu Zier's coat tightly with his hands, feeling distressed and relieved at the same time: "You."

Fu Zier's lips trembled, white mist spit out from his mouth, and he gave Hu Xinghe an embarrassed smirk: "Xinghe, did I do it right?"

Before Hu Xinghe could speak, Youwen and Bai Xingzhi rushed to Fu Zier's side. Youwen frowned, with undisguised worry on his face: "Before doing something next time, think about yourself. I also paid for it myself."

Fu Zier looked at Youwen and said seriously: "Youwen, I heard you didn't make trouble."

Youwen sighed: "I know you haven't."

Bai Xingzhi rushed to Fu Zier: "Fu Zier, you are too good this time!"

Fu Zier just laughed.

When Fu Zier and the man who fell into the water were taken away, and everyone found out that the person who just acted bravely was Fu Zier, the well-known bully in Wangcheng, they were all incredulous.

Those nobles and grandchildren thought that Fu Zier was really a fool, and he jumped into the frozen lake to save people.After all, who is willing to risk their lives for an irrelevant person.But it was precisely because they felt that they could not do this, they all showed a little respect for Zi Er, and quietly changed their views on Fu Zi Er.

And those ordinary literati admired Fu Zier even more. How many of those princes and nobles could do it if they were willing to save a person who was as distinguished as Fu Zier?Even they would hesitate a bit.

They have also heard many rumors about the "Four Heroes of the Royal City", but at this time these rumors are so fragile in front of the facts.They couldn't help but wonder if the other people were not as bad as the rumors?

And not long after Fu Zier was sent away, someone suddenly crowded in front of Bai Xingzhi, his face full of excitement: "You are a benefactor!"

The crowd hadn't dispersed yet. At this time, seeing one scene dispersed and another scene started again, they immediately gathered together again to see what would happen this time.

Hu Xinghe was taken aback when he heard this name, and then looked at Bai Xingzhi with a smile.Bai Xingzhi's cheeks turned slightly red when Hu Xinghe saw him, and he was a little at a loss when he was watched by the crowd.

The man who rushed to Bai Xingzhi knelt down with a "boom", his eyes turned red, and he choked up and said, "Benefactor, I finally found you!"

Hu Xinghe was even more curious, and asked Bai Xingzhi, "OK, what's going on?"

Bai Xingzhi blushed and was at a loss for words for a while.

The man on the ground looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked like a boy. After he calmed down a little, the boy said: "My family was poor, and my father died in battle not long after my mother gave birth to me, leaving my mother alone. My mother raised me. When I was 12 years old, my mother was bedridden because of her old illness from work."

"My mother needs money to see a doctor, but my family is really poor. Since my mother fell ill, there is not even a grain of rice in the family, let alone money to see a doctor!"

"At that time, I had no choice but to hope that someone would pick me up as a servant boy and earn some money for my mother. However, those people only thought I was thin and small, and I couldn't do much. No one wanted me at all. "

"I even wanted to grab money..."

"Just when I was disheartened, my lord appeared. He not only gave me enough silver so that I could see a doctor for my mother, but after knowing that I was eager to study, he also paid for my education and helped me for five years. ..."

"It's not just me, because the silver taels that the adults gave me can leave a lot every month, so I find other people who are as poor as me but eager to study, and use the silver taels that the adults gave me to help them."

"We have always wanted to repay you, but you have not revealed your name and identity for five years. Finally, we meet you here!"

As the young man spoke, his eyes turned red again, and he gave Bai Xingzhi two heavy kowtows.

Seeing this scene, everyone was taken aback again.

They didn't believe it at first, thinking it was just a play, but when they saw that the boy's expression didn't look like a fake at all, they believed it half or six in their hearts.

At this moment, five other teenagers who were about the same age as the boy came out, all of them had red eyes and excited expressions, and knelt down in front of Bai Xingzhi.

With excitement in their voices, everyone said in unison: "Thank you benefactor, thank you benefactor!"

Their voices are immature, but extremely firm and powerful.The voices of the six people were intertwined, resounding in everyone's ears like drums.

Inexplicable emotions brewed in everyone's chest.Every one of them gathered at the poetry meeting is a person with a passion for getting ahead.They know that Bai Xingzhi's help to the six teenagers is no less than the grace of regeneration!

For a time, everyone was filled with emotion.

It turned out that the "Four Heroes of the King's City" who were ridiculed by everyone were actually such people!

Known as the little overlord, he is a person who sacrifices his life for righteousness, and Bai Xingzhi, known as the embroidered pillow, is a person who does good deeds silently and never publicizes.

The absurdity of the rumors can be seen!

Because of Bai Xingzhi and Fu Zier, everyone's views on Youwen and Hu Xinghe changed a lot.Especially Hu Xinghe, who had good friends with Fu Zier and Bai Xingzhi, and even got Shen Zhuwen's appreciation and approval, how could he be a stupid and vicious person like the rumors!

Wei Zhenzhen, who was in the crowd, watched the changes in everyone's expressions, tightly clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves, and his nails were about to tear the flesh of his palm.

Even her keen nerves have sensed that someone is looking in her direction.

Back then, many people knew about her grievances with Hu Xinghe.

The biggest grievances between the two are the disfigurement incident of the palace lady in the past, and the incident of Hu Xinghe killing Wei Zhenzhen.

And these two things were planned by Wei Zhenzhen.

These two incidents were also stains on Hu Xinghe's body that were difficult to wash off.

Now because of Shen Zhuwen, Fu Zier and Bai Xingzhi, Hu Xinghe's hatred towards him is much less, and many people began to think about whether the rumors are credible.

As Wei Zhenzhen, another party involved in the incident, the smaller the suspicion on Hu Xinghe, the bigger the problem on Wei Zhenzhen.

But those people only dare to think about it in private, Wei Zhenzhen is already the chosen queen, surrounded by noble ladies and princes with status and status.And how can someone talk about Wei Zhenzhen's problem without a long-term eye?

Today's poetry meeting really made Hu Xinghe overjoyed, he never thought that Fu Zier and Bai Xingzhi would bring him such a big unexpected joy.

Standing beside Hu Xinghe, Shen Zhuwen couldn't help laughing when he saw Hu Xinghe's smiling face.But I was sighing in my heart, I don't know how Ji Yu would feel when he knew what happened today?

Ji Yu said that Hu Xinghe was surrounded by dubious people, but the facts proved that Ji Yu was wrong, and he was wrong too much.

Ji Yu should also know what happened just now.

Because Ji Yu was at the Longmen Poetry Conference at this time, watching this place from a pavilion far away from the crowd.

Bai Xingzhi was dragged away by a group of teenagers, and went to the sidelines to reminisce about the past.Only Shen Zhuwen and Youwen were left beside Hu Xinghe.

Hu Xinghe caught a glimpse of Youwen's expression inadvertently, and saw Youwen's expression was downcast and his lips were tightly pursed.

Hu Xinghe guessed Youwen's concerns with just a little thought.

Among the four of them, Fu Zier, the stupidest one, was praised by everyone because he saved people regardless of danger; It is something that people can't ask for.

It seems that he is the only one who is always ridiculed by everyone and has nothing to do. He sees the friends around him are better than him one by one.The blow that Youwen received was not insignificant.

Hu Xinghe looked at Youwen with concern, but he was always shrewd but didn't know how to comfort Youwen.

Youwen raised his head, forced a smile at Fox Xinghe, and took a breath: "Xinghe, you don't need to comfort me. I'm very happy that you guys have improved. But, I still feel that I... I'm really incompetent... …I can’t write poems well either, compared to you, I’m really useless.”

Hu Xinghe opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Knowing the current situation, he could only hope that Youwen could figure it out by himself.

Youwen said: "Leave me alone."

Shen Zhuwen also agreed with this proposal, he took Hu Xinghe to the side, the two chatted for a while, Shen Zhuwen had to leave.

The poetry competition was about to start, Shen Zhuwen, as one of the judges of the poetry competition, had to arrange some matters for the poetry competition first.When leaving, Shen Zhuwen told Hu Xinghe that he could send someone to find him if he had any problems, he was not busy at all.

Soon, everyone changed venues and walked towards the venue where the poetry competition was held.

The venue for the poetry contest was a specially vacated square.On the square, there are desks placed at intervals, and there are about [-] desks in the huge square.There are pens and ink on the desk, as well as rolls of blank bamboo slips.

At the beginning of the poetry competition, anyone who wants to write a poem can enter and write a poem.

One stick of incense rounds.

After a stick of incense, regardless of whether the poem is finished or not, the bamboo slips must be handed over to the field inspectors, and the field inspectors will then hand over the bamboo slips to the judges.

The poetry competition begins.

Topics for the first round have been announced.

These scribes who had been waiting for a long time couldn't bear it any longer. They had thousands of manuscripts in their hearts, and they just waited for this moment to put them on the bamboo slips.Some people finish it in one go, and some people frown and think hard, and refuse to write for a long time.

Several groups of people were changed on the field.Each group of people has a different topic, and they are required to write poems related to the topic within a stick of incense.

Hu Xinghe has been paying attention to Youwen, and seeing Youwen's expression is lonely, he refuses to enter the arena several times.He used to be the most enthusiastic about poetry clubs and liked to write poems the most, but now he seems to be a different person.

Hu Xinghe looked anxiously, and several times planned to go up to persuade Youwen, just when he couldn't help it, Youwen finally made up his mind to find a desk in a corner, and sat on the mat.

Youwen composes the poem at a very fast speed this time, which can be called a coherent one.However, after the poem was completed, Youwen never put down his pen, staring at the bamboo slips in a daze.

The time to see a stick of incense is almost here.

Before Youwen submitted the poem, Hu Xinghe was very anxious, if it was the original form at this time, the fox's tail would stand on end.

In the end, Youwen still submitted the poem.

In the twinkling of an eye, two hours later, the top twenty names of this poetry meeting were listed.

Youwen was disheartened and refused to watch, while Hu Xinghe squeezed to the front of the crowd, and saw the name at the end.

Yuwen!

Hu Xinghe didn't have time to happily announce the news to Youwen, when he heard people around him discussing it.

"How is it possible that Youwen is also on the list!"

"That's right, it's impossible. Youwen is a famous half-bottle of water, and the poems he writes can't be read at all."

"Shhh, do you think it's because of Hu Xinghe that Shen Zhuwen likes Hu Xinghe so much..."

Hu Xinghe was so angry that his face turned red, wishing he could reason with everyone, but he also knew that reasoning was futile.Soon, he rolled his eyes, grinned and showed his fine white teeth, and he had an idea in his mind.

The author has something to say: Emperor Jing: You are surrounded by dubious people...

Fox Xinghe: You're blind, it doesn't matter, you've always been blind.

This chapter is not considered Xinghe's home game, it gives Xingzhi, Zier and Youwen some shots.Because as friends of Xinghe, they have always stood firmly by Xinghe's side, they deserve it.

感谢在2020-03-2820:49:01~2020-03-2920:55:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 Lost;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of Luosi; 381411371 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!