A group of guys who don’t bother to watch the show!
Luo Yan noticed the eyes of everyone and couldn't help but complain.
But he also knew that this matter could not be good today.
This group of famous people is clearly coming to cause trouble for themselves. Sometimes being an excellent man is really troubled, and you never know what form of trouble occurs.
Just like this moment.
Luo Yan knew that he could not refuse because famous masters were famous for being difficult to deal with. Once he refused, the other party would definitely have a trick to wait for him. It would be better to face the challenge directly and be more refreshed.
If you understand this, there is nothing to hesitate about.
Luo Yan chuckled and asked:
If you just ask for an academic question, of course you can, but you just don’t know what Miss Gongsun wants to ask?
My younger sister is a disciple of a famous scholar. She will naturally focus on the debate and the two sides express their opinions, but I don’t know if it is possible~
Gongsun Linglong covered her mouth and chuckled, behaved with a delicate face, and said with a smile.
Just talk, what do you do when you talk?!
Luo Yan looked at Gongsun Linglong's posture and immediately complained in his heart, a little unbearable.
If he could only look at his back before, he could score nine points and get six points after knowing his name, then now he can basically become two or three points.
The total score is one hundred.
Luo Yan was not interested, but Zhao Shen, the young master of moonlight, had a burning look on his face, and his admiration was beyond words. He seemed to like Gongsun Linglong like this.
This is called "Everyone loves vegetables and radishes".
Different people have different tastes.
It's true love!
Luo Yan silently gave blessings in his heart, smiled unabated on his face. He looked at Gongsun Linglong and said softly: Of course, it’s OK. I’m a guest from afar, so I’ll serve as a receptionist!
Although the tone of reception was plain, everyone around them understood the meaning of the words.
Luo Yan took over the scene.
In this way, my sister thanks Mr. Luo, please give me some advice.
Gongsun Linglong smiled a little stronger when she heard this. The triangular eyes hidden behind the mask blinked, their brilliance flashed, and they said in a pretentious tone.
This woman is not a good woman!
Luo Yan muttered in his heart.
However, it is true that Gongsun Linglong, who can become a famous family member in the future, is really a fool?
Each of the various schools of thought during the Warring States Period had its own unique point.
Famous scholars are the best among all schools of thought.
How could its future successor be simple?
Mr. Luo debated with famous masters. What about such a grand occasion? How about the father holding a literary meeting?Making friends through literature is also a good thing to spread!
At this moment, the fourth young master Han Yu walked out, smiled, looked at the people present with a gentle look, bowed slightly to King Han An, quite respectfully and politely, and suggested.
What does Mr. Gongsun think?
Han Wangan looked at Gongsun Long and asked with a smile.
It depends on the arrangements of the king!
Gongsun Long nodded slightly, stroked his beard and said with a smile.
Since that's the case, then hold a literary conference. This matter must be done well and not neglected!
When Han Wangan nodded after hearing this, his eyes narrowed, and looked at his fourth son Han Yu, instructed in a deep voice.
My son accepts the order!
The fourth young master Han Yu looked upright and bowed his hand to answer.
This matter has been decided.
Luo Yan glanced at Han Yu, and the other party was still enthusiastic!
Soon, everyone agreed on the date and scheduled it to be held by the lake two days later.
Walk out of the study room.
Han Yu followed Luo Yan in a small step, his eyes were filled with concern, and asked softly: Do you have confidence, sir?
Try it.
Luo Yan chuckled and said casually.
This casualness is really casual. He is really not afraid of famous artists. He is nothing more than talking. Compared to famous artists, he is now more concerned about Bai Yifei's affairs.
Bai Yifei is not easy to deal with.
The plan he originally formulated for rebellion was a bit still.
I have confidence in my sir!
Han Yu looked at Luo Yan and said in a deep voice, expressing his support for Luo Yan.
Luo Yan nodded with a smile, and then said: Fourth Young Master, I will have to go to the General's Mansion later, so I will stay there soon. Also, the plan is about to begin, you have to prepare early. I will help you contact Ji Wuye. You can take the right amount by yourself!
At the end, Luo Yan lowered his voice.
Sir.
Han Yu understood what Luo Yan meant, nodded, and responded.
It should be.
Luo Yan chuckled, with an expression that we are our own people.
Han Yu smiled and greeted Luo Yan for a few words, then watched Luo Yan get on the carriage and watch the carriage go away. Only when he couldn't see it, he withdrew his gaze and walked towards the carriage where Han Qiancheng was on the side.
He also needs to make some preparations.
……
General's Mansion.
When Luo Yan arrived, the one who was greeted was the Mo Crow who cheated him yesterday.
Mo Ya's face was a little paler than before, and she seemed to lose too much blood and her breath was weak. However, her body was still strong and she could recover after a while of cultivation.
Brother, why are you so bad in your face?
Luo Yan asked with a clear question, looking concerned and confused, pretending to be like that.
Mo Ya looked at Luo Yan's expression that was not fake, smiled and explained casually: I haven't had a good rest recently!
You are still young, be restrained!
Luo Yan patted Mo Ya on the shoulder and reminded.
……
Mo Ya's mouth twitched, and this sentence came out of Luo Yan's mouth. Why did he sound so strange? In terms of the word "control", Luo Yan undoubtedly needs it even more between them.
Luo Yan joked a few times and stopped and did not continue to get involved in this topic.
The two entered the mansion one after another.
After a while, I met Ji Wuye.
However, this time, in addition to Ji Wuye, there was also a white-haired man in blood clothes. He had a long figure, cold and gloomy temperament, and his miserable white face was like a zombie, without any blood. His lips were shining with a scarlet color, which had a bit of Gongsun Linglong's smell.
It's endless?!
Luo Yan murmured in his heart, but at this moment he recognized the identity of the white-haired man, and Hou Bai Yifei in Blood Clothing!
Zhengchun has met the general, and has met...the Marquis of Blood!
Luo Yan adjusted his mood, stepped forward with neither humility nor arrogantness, and bowed to Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei.
Brother Luo, you don’t need to be polite, they are all their own people.
Ji Wuye waved his hand and said with great pride and pleasure that he has always been generous to those who can bring benefits and value to him.
Do you know me?
Bai Yifei's long and narrow eyes that were somewhat similar to Mrs. Mingzhu blinked slightly, and a gloomy feeling flowed, and he said lightly.
He was wearing a bloody clothes and could appear in the General's Mansion and stand here. Except for the Marquis, I really couldn't imagine anyone else.
Luo Yan looked at Bai Yifei calmly and chuckled.
Brush ~
As Luo Yan's words fell, Bai Yifei's body moved and flashed a few times like a ghost. His body appeared in front of Luo Yan. His long and pale palm had already slapped Luo Yan's shoulders, and a biting coldness swept over him.
Bai Yifei's hands were very cold.
Luo Yan noticed the eyes of everyone and couldn't help but complain.
But he also knew that this matter could not be good today.
This group of famous people is clearly coming to cause trouble for themselves. Sometimes being an excellent man is really troubled, and you never know what form of trouble occurs.
Just like this moment.
Luo Yan knew that he could not refuse because famous masters were famous for being difficult to deal with. Once he refused, the other party would definitely have a trick to wait for him. It would be better to face the challenge directly and be more refreshed.
If you understand this, there is nothing to hesitate about.
Luo Yan chuckled and asked:
If you just ask for an academic question, of course you can, but you just don’t know what Miss Gongsun wants to ask?
My younger sister is a disciple of a famous scholar. She will naturally focus on the debate and the two sides express their opinions, but I don’t know if it is possible~
Gongsun Linglong covered her mouth and chuckled, behaved with a delicate face, and said with a smile.
Just talk, what do you do when you talk?!
Luo Yan looked at Gongsun Linglong's posture and immediately complained in his heart, a little unbearable.
If he could only look at his back before, he could score nine points and get six points after knowing his name, then now he can basically become two or three points.
The total score is one hundred.
Luo Yan was not interested, but Zhao Shen, the young master of moonlight, had a burning look on his face, and his admiration was beyond words. He seemed to like Gongsun Linglong like this.
This is called "Everyone loves vegetables and radishes".
Different people have different tastes.
It's true love!
Luo Yan silently gave blessings in his heart, smiled unabated on his face. He looked at Gongsun Linglong and said softly: Of course, it’s OK. I’m a guest from afar, so I’ll serve as a receptionist!
Although the tone of reception was plain, everyone around them understood the meaning of the words.
Luo Yan took over the scene.
In this way, my sister thanks Mr. Luo, please give me some advice.
Gongsun Linglong smiled a little stronger when she heard this. The triangular eyes hidden behind the mask blinked, their brilliance flashed, and they said in a pretentious tone.
This woman is not a good woman!
Luo Yan muttered in his heart.
However, it is true that Gongsun Linglong, who can become a famous family member in the future, is really a fool?
Each of the various schools of thought during the Warring States Period had its own unique point.
Famous scholars are the best among all schools of thought.
How could its future successor be simple?
Mr. Luo debated with famous masters. What about such a grand occasion? How about the father holding a literary meeting?Making friends through literature is also a good thing to spread!
At this moment, the fourth young master Han Yu walked out, smiled, looked at the people present with a gentle look, bowed slightly to King Han An, quite respectfully and politely, and suggested.
What does Mr. Gongsun think?
Han Wangan looked at Gongsun Long and asked with a smile.
It depends on the arrangements of the king!
Gongsun Long nodded slightly, stroked his beard and said with a smile.
Since that's the case, then hold a literary conference. This matter must be done well and not neglected!
When Han Wangan nodded after hearing this, his eyes narrowed, and looked at his fourth son Han Yu, instructed in a deep voice.
My son accepts the order!
The fourth young master Han Yu looked upright and bowed his hand to answer.
This matter has been decided.
Luo Yan glanced at Han Yu, and the other party was still enthusiastic!
Soon, everyone agreed on the date and scheduled it to be held by the lake two days later.
Walk out of the study room.
Han Yu followed Luo Yan in a small step, his eyes were filled with concern, and asked softly: Do you have confidence, sir?
Try it.
Luo Yan chuckled and said casually.
This casualness is really casual. He is really not afraid of famous artists. He is nothing more than talking. Compared to famous artists, he is now more concerned about Bai Yifei's affairs.
Bai Yifei is not easy to deal with.
The plan he originally formulated for rebellion was a bit still.
I have confidence in my sir!
Han Yu looked at Luo Yan and said in a deep voice, expressing his support for Luo Yan.
Luo Yan nodded with a smile, and then said: Fourth Young Master, I will have to go to the General's Mansion later, so I will stay there soon. Also, the plan is about to begin, you have to prepare early. I will help you contact Ji Wuye. You can take the right amount by yourself!
At the end, Luo Yan lowered his voice.
Sir.
Han Yu understood what Luo Yan meant, nodded, and responded.
It should be.
Luo Yan chuckled, with an expression that we are our own people.
Han Yu smiled and greeted Luo Yan for a few words, then watched Luo Yan get on the carriage and watch the carriage go away. Only when he couldn't see it, he withdrew his gaze and walked towards the carriage where Han Qiancheng was on the side.
He also needs to make some preparations.
……
General's Mansion.
When Luo Yan arrived, the one who was greeted was the Mo Crow who cheated him yesterday.
Mo Ya's face was a little paler than before, and she seemed to lose too much blood and her breath was weak. However, her body was still strong and she could recover after a while of cultivation.
Brother, why are you so bad in your face?
Luo Yan asked with a clear question, looking concerned and confused, pretending to be like that.
Mo Ya looked at Luo Yan's expression that was not fake, smiled and explained casually: I haven't had a good rest recently!
You are still young, be restrained!
Luo Yan patted Mo Ya on the shoulder and reminded.
……
Mo Ya's mouth twitched, and this sentence came out of Luo Yan's mouth. Why did he sound so strange? In terms of the word "control", Luo Yan undoubtedly needs it even more between them.
Luo Yan joked a few times and stopped and did not continue to get involved in this topic.
The two entered the mansion one after another.
After a while, I met Ji Wuye.
However, this time, in addition to Ji Wuye, there was also a white-haired man in blood clothes. He had a long figure, cold and gloomy temperament, and his miserable white face was like a zombie, without any blood. His lips were shining with a scarlet color, which had a bit of Gongsun Linglong's smell.
It's endless?!
Luo Yan murmured in his heart, but at this moment he recognized the identity of the white-haired man, and Hou Bai Yifei in Blood Clothing!
Zhengchun has met the general, and has met...the Marquis of Blood!
Luo Yan adjusted his mood, stepped forward with neither humility nor arrogantness, and bowed to Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei.
Brother Luo, you don’t need to be polite, they are all their own people.
Ji Wuye waved his hand and said with great pride and pleasure that he has always been generous to those who can bring benefits and value to him.
Do you know me?
Bai Yifei's long and narrow eyes that were somewhat similar to Mrs. Mingzhu blinked slightly, and a gloomy feeling flowed, and he said lightly.
He was wearing a bloody clothes and could appear in the General's Mansion and stand here. Except for the Marquis, I really couldn't imagine anyone else.
Luo Yan looked at Bai Yifei calmly and chuckled.
Brush ~
As Luo Yan's words fell, Bai Yifei's body moved and flashed a few times like a ghost. His body appeared in front of Luo Yan. His long and pale palm had already slapped Luo Yan's shoulders, and a biting coldness swept over him.
Bai Yifei's hands were very cold.