"Really?!"
Chen Yu was startled and immediately became excited.
What is he here for?
You're asking for death!
Now it seems that as long as I can get to the fourth floor, I will succeed in committing suicide?
Good opportunity!
Just as he was rejoicing, a burst of noise arose, attracting Chen Yu's attention.
Turning around, I saw more than a dozen figures coming in from the entrance.
Everyone holds their head high and is filled with confidence and pride.
The scene immediately became lively and everyone's eyes were focused on it.
"That's the famous poet, Zhao Hesheng!"
"That person is Liu Wenda, a great talent who is said to possess all the talents in the world!"
"Wow, isn't that the new top scholar this year, the one known as Wen Bubai, the best scholar in the East, the only one who is unbeatable?"
"Oh my god, all these great gods are here."
Wen Bubai and the others looked arrogant, ignoring others and going straight to the chairs in the middle.
After showing the invitation to the staff, they were invited to sit on the chairs.
"Huh? Just an invitation allows me to sit on the chairs inside?"
Chen Yu was stunned.
Su Meng smiled and said, "Of course. Every time there's a poetry conference, there are only about a dozen people who can get an invitation to Hongxiu Tower."
"They are all great talents and famous. People like me who are unknown are not qualified to sit there."
With a self-deprecating smile, Su Meng looked at Wen Bubai and the others with admiration and envy.
Not only Su Meng, but everyone else was the same, looking at Wen Bubai and others.
It must be a great feeling to sit there and enjoy everyone's admiring gazes.
"So that's how it is."
Chen Yu nodded and walked forward.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Wen Bubai was stunned and asked.
Chen Yu took out the invitation and waved it, saying with a smile, "I'm tired of standing. I'll go sit for a while too."
"Invitation?! You, what are you doing!!!"
Su Meng's eyes widened.
Who is this guy? How come he also has an invitation?
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