"That's true." These people all fit the description.
Zhao Mingxiao raised his hand and beckoned his attendant: "Tell today's host what you just said."
The attendant immediately took the order and went over.
The other side.
With Fu Liqing's introduction, Zhao Linzheng got to know some scholars.
Some of these people came from humble backgrounds and dressed simply like Zhao Lin, while others were either rich or noble and were very arrogant.
But no matter who he was with, Zhao Lin was polite and humble, and you couldn't tell at all that he came from a charity and was an orphan.
"We didn't expect Mr. Zhao to be so young. We thought he was a middle-aged man with rich experience." said a scholar.
Everyone smiled knowingly.
Some things in the book, especially those between men and women, are difficult to write about so vividly without having experienced them.
Especially since Zhao Lin is so young, it makes people even more suspicious.
Fu Liqing looked at Zhao Lin, wanting to know how he would answer.
To be honest, Fu Liqing also had some doubts.
Zhao Lin smiled slightly and said, "This brother is right. Although I haven't experienced it, I have heard of it. As the saying goes, you have never eaten pork, but you have seen pigs run."
Everyone laughed.
Fu Liqing praised secretly.
This kind of communication also requires a certain scene.
No matter what your family background is or what your abilities are, if you speak in a timid manner, even if no one laughs at you in front of you, people will definitely give you a bad evaluation behind your back.
Once everyone in the literati community gives you such an evaluation, it will be difficult for you to survive in the literati community in the future.
In addition, Fu Liqing was also afraid that Zhao Lin would not be able to handle the situation and be embarrassed.
After all, it was she who recommended me.
Fortunately, Zhao Lin lived up to her expectations.
When faced with doubts, he was able to respond calmly, neither humble nor arrogant. It was hard to imagine that he was an orphan from a charity.
I guess his family will regret it when they know his achievements.
Everyone enthusiastically discussed with Zhao Lin the mental journey of writing Jin Ping Mei. Zhao Lin answered their questions one by one, elevating pornographic literature from everyone's perspective to ideological, artistic and social levels. His views on all aspects were very novel, making these people unable to help but ponder them carefully.
Just then, a servant came over and whispered a few words into the ear of the organizer of the poetry gathering.
The organizer of the poetry gathering looked at Zhao Lin in surprise and said, "Mr. Zhao, did you really write Jin Ping Mei?"
Zhao Lin nodded slightly: "Yes."
Fu Liqing pretended to be angry and said, "Master Bai, don't you believe me?"
The organizer of the poetry gathering, Bai Shicheng, the younger brother of the previous top scorer, Bai Shiyuan, said, "Someone told me that two years ago, someone pretended to be a scholar and sneaked into the poetry gathering. My brother asked him to write a poem on the spot and refused to kick him out, but he couldn't write a single word. Master Zhao, was that person you?"
Seeing that Bai Shicheng immediately attacked Zhao Lin after hearing the servant's words, Zhao Mingxiao sneered.
"You think you can become famous by cheating and swindling people? You're overthinking it!"
"I'm sure I'll become famous, but I'll be infamous!"
"Do you think you can surpass Chen Han by just making up a few sentences? You are still so stupid!"
Zhao Mingxiao looked at Zhao Lin who was sitting among the crowd and became even more annoyed.
It doesn't matter if he embarrasses himself, but he should not bring trouble to the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion!
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