On the plane, Chen Xian also heard two people chatting quietly in the back, also about this literary gathering.
It seems that this literary gathering is quite valued.
Although the coverage of the literary gathering is not wide, its standards are very high.
There are twenty-one provincial poetry associations, and everyone who comes must be an elite.
Every young master or daughter who came here brought with them the most amazing scholars in the association, just to be able to climb to the ninth floor of Yueyang Tower and be received by Chu Feng and Shen Longxiang.
"Professor Zhang, I'm counting on you." A pleasant young female voice came from behind.
Chen Xian turned around with some curiosity, and saw a young woman speaking very politely to an old man wearing glasses next to her.
The old man was about seventy years old, had a good temperament, looked like a scholar, and was wearing a Tang suit.
The strange thing was that his clothes were embroidered with six lines of mountains and rivers. Each line was ten centimeters long and five centimeters wide, and was pasted on his chest.
"I will do my best to get you to the ninth floor," Professor Zhang said, "but I think you need to get a few more helpers. This conference will be very literary, and maybe some experts will show up."
The woman smiled slightly: "You are honored as the Six-time Champion of the Literary Association. I believe you can do it this time."
Song Yiyao also heard the discussion between the two and looked back.
"The brocade on that person's body, the brocade mountains and rivers embroidery, represents that this person has won the championship in poetry for six consecutive years." Song Yiyao leaned close to Chen Xian's ear to explain, "If I guess correctly, he should be Zhang Hongting, the president of the Zhejiang Poetry Association."
"And that woman should be the daughter of a unicorn enterprise in Zhejiang Province, Yao Duoer."
There was a middle-aged man with a big belly behind Yao Duoer. Hearing this, he stood up and approached Professor Zhang Hongting through the gap between the seats: "Professor Zhang, please."
Their purpose of participating in this literary gathering was very simple, which was to send their daughter to meet Shen Tunan's grandson.
Regardless of success or failure, it would be a great honor to say in the future that his daughter had a relationship with Shen Tunan's grandson.
"The literary gathering will begin in three days. During these three days, I will take you to explore the scenery around Dongting Lake and familiarize you with the situation here. The theme of this literary gathering must be related to Dongting Lake and Yueyang Tower." Song Yiyao said.
Shen Xian nodded.
I wonder if the Dongting Lake and Yueyang Tower in this world are any different from those on Earth.
There are also some allusions and the like, but I don’t know if they exist in this world.
Some ancient poems contain allusions. If they don’t exist in this world, then if you write them yourself, you will be laughed at.
Therefore, Chen Xian felt that it was necessary to visit Dongting Lake.
As soon as she left the airport, Song Yiyao's phone rang.
Song Yiyao took it out and looked at it, frowned slightly, and then hung up.
But the person on the other end didn't seem to give up and called again.
Song Yiyao hung up again.
But the phone rang for the third time. This time Song Yiyao answered it, her tone still calm: "Just tell me what's going on."
"I've already arrived at Dongting Lake. Why don't we go for a stroll together before the literary gathering starts?" A very pleasant male voice came from the other end, very magnetic.
The sound of the receiver was very loud, and Shen Xian also heard it, but he felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.
But he didn't think much about it, nor did he ask any more questions. He just kept on going.
Song Yiyao's voice was cold and aloof: "No need, I'm with my friends."
The other side asked: "Friend? Male or female?"
Song Yiyao said: "It's a man, what's wrong?"
"You actually have a male friend? How come I didn't know about him? Which family's son is he?" The person on the other end of the phone asked with a laugh, and there was a cynical sound in the voice.
Song Yiyao said calmly: "Master Shen, don't you have a little too little sense of boundaries?"
"Anyway, your father also wants to bring us together, and I also know that you don't like ordinary people, so why don't we give it a try?" The man on the other end didn't get angry and asked with a smile.
Song Yiyao asked back: "How do you know I don't have a crush on someone? To tell you the truth, I have a crush on someone."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, put the phone back into his bag, and explained to Chen Xian: "A playboy..."
But she found that Shen Xian had already walked in front, and only turned around and waited for her after hearing her hang up the phone.
A hint of admiration appeared in Song Yiyao's eyes.
It's really comfortable to get along with people like Chen Xian.
It has a strong sense of boundaries and perfectly interprets the four words "don't listen to what is indecent".
Unlike some men who are subordinates, even though the two of them have no relationship at all, they still have a strong possessiveness and want to find out where the woman has been and what she has been doing.
Women are the worst when it comes to such behavior.
"A dandy young master wanted to marry into my family because his grandfather was Shen Tunan." Song Yiyao took the initiative to explain to Shen Xian.
Shen Xian nodded, not interested in her emotional affairs, and just asked: "Who is Shen Tunan?"
Shen Xian didn't pay much attention to politics. When Shen Tunan was at the peak of his career, he was still young and didn't even have a TV to watch, so he didn't know who Shen Tunan was.
Song Yiyao said, "That's the person I'm going to take you to see this time. He was at the height of his career 20 years ago, but he's retired now. However, his family's power is not to be underestimated, and his background is even stronger than mine. His eldest son is working in Hong Kong City, and he's almost going to be the chief executive."
As for the youngest son, Shen Longxiang, Song Yiyao did not introduce him.
Forget about that man, he has come this far relying on Shen Tunan’s blessing.
Without Shen Tunan, it's nothing.
“Don’t worry, if Wen Hui loses this time, I will still try my best to take you to see him.” Song Yiyao looked at Shen Xian seriously, “But, I still hope to see you win.”
"The man I like will definitely not be bad."
This is almost a naked confession.
Shen Xian just looked into the distance: "Let's go, I'm hungry."
This is a rejection.
But Song Yiyao's face did not show any discouragement or unhappiness, and her smile was still very peaceful: "Chen Xian, I told you not to feel pressured, and I will not ask you how many women you have. What I want is very simple, just a soul to sustenance."
"And you are the sustenance of my soul."
"From now on, if you can be with me, that would be the best. If not, whoever you will be with, whoever you will be husband to, whoever you will be father to, I will bless you with all of them."
"It's good enough that you can walk with me for a while. I'm not greedy."
"For a short period of companionship, not being greedy is a reward, but being greedy is a punishment."
"So, don't stress."
Shen Xian turned around and looked at Song Yiyao in shock.
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