Xiao Yunhe sat there blankly, staring ahead with empty eyes, with the words "bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive enough" echoing in his mind over and over again.
Yun Penghui slowly loosened his clenched fists and let out a long, silent breath, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.
The passion and power in the poem made him, a warrior accustomed to silence and strength, feel a long-lost resonance that made his blood boil. He even had an urge to draw his sword and dance.
For the first time, Zhu Jianye and the mayor's sitting posture loosened.
The two looked at each other, and saw the shock and complexity that could not be concealed in each other's eyes.
The ups and downs of the power field seem so pale and short-lived compared to the eternal masterpiece "Only the drinkers leave their names behind".
Zhu Jianye's hands were placed on his knees, and his fingertips were trembling slightly.
Zhao Hai, the president of the Poetry Association, had already burst into tears.
He leaned forward, gripping the edge of the table with both hands, his knuckles turning white from the strain.
His lips trembled as he muttered to himself, "The legacy of a saint... This is the legacy of a saint in the present! The ultimate masterpiece of all time, it should be like this! It should be like this!"
He was so excited that he almost fainted.
Menghai looked at his son-in-law's lonely back in the wind and snow, feeling mixed emotions.
Shock, unfamiliarity, pride, and a hint of indescribable fear intertwined together.
He never thought that this young man, whom he thought needed to rely on the Meng family and needed his advice, would actually have such an idea!
In the room, time seemed to have stopped.
Only the howling of wind and snow outside the window and Lin Feng's back standing in the wind with his collar fluttering formed an eternal picture.
The jade wine glass that he put down stood quietly on the table, with amber wine stains still on the rim of the glass.
A crystal snowflake caught in the strong wind swirled and quietly fell into the glass, dissolving silently in the remaining wine.
Snow falls into the wine glass, and everything is silent.
When Lin Feng saw this scene of the crowd, he knew that he had succeeded in pretending to be cool.
However, a real pretender shouldn't stay, so he took a sip of wine.
He said to everyone: "I have something to do, we will get together again when we have time."
After saying that, he picked up the wine on the table and left the room.
The people outside the room looked at Lin Feng in silence, their eyes filled with shock.
Lin Feng was afraid of being called back, so he said to Shen Yunche: "Why are you standing there? Let's go."
Shen Yunche nodded numbly and left with Lin Feng.
"Brother Feng, wait for me!" Li Mu shouted from behind.
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The three of them arrived at the scene quickly and were noticed by the staff as soon as they walked in.
"Mr. Li, you are here." A boy in a suit walked over.
"I'm here to accompany my brother Feng." Li Mu nodded.
Hearing this, the man looked at Lin Feng, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Lin, I have long heard of your name."
Lin Feng extended his hand and said, "Thank you."
"Where's your face?" Shen Yunche secretly complained as he looked at Lin Feng's expression.
"Mr. Lin, we all know that nearly half of the celebrities in the entertainment industry who came to this banquet came here for Director Li's movie," said the man in a suit.
Lin Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect the Li family to have such strong appeal.
Lin Feng nodded and said nothing.
The man in the suit said, "Please go in and take a seat. The show is about to begin."
When everyone passed by the dressing room, the stars who were putting on makeup inside all looked over.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang." One of the women greeted the man in the suit with a smile.
Mr. Zhang nodded and said, "Everyone hurry up and start drawing.
Lin Feng, Shen Yunche and Li Mu went in first.
The actress asked curiously, "Mr. Zhang, who is it? Do you need to come here in person?"
"The one on the left is Shen Yunche from the Shen family. There's no need to explain the one on the right, Mr. Li. As for the one in the middle..." Mr. Zhang kept it a secret.
The actress nodded and then sat back in her original seat.
At this time, the newly promoted Xiaohua next to her came over and asked, "Sister Ling, who is that in the middle? So handsome."
The actress who was called Sister Ling didn't say anything, but just touched up her lipstick and said, "It's time to start, why don't you put on makeup?"
After saying that, he left with his assistant, and the actress was simply ignored.
Xiao Hua waited until Sister Ling left, then her face immediately darkened and she said, "Old witch, someone like you needs to put on makeup for so long."
When he arrived at the banquet entrance, Lin Feng's cell phone rang.
"You guys go in first, I'm going to take a call." Lin Feng picked up the phone and said to Li Mu and Shen Yunche.
Then he went to the safe passage and picked up the phone to answer it.
"Lin Feng, when will you come back?" Wen Wanning's voice sounded.
"What's wrong?" Lin Feng asked.
"It's okay. I just wanted to ask, can you two bear to leave me alone in the company?" Wen Wanning joked.
Lin Feng said awkwardly: "Calculating the time today, I will be back home soon after attending the banquet."
Wen Wanning said softly, "Oh!" and then asked casually, "Just you?"
Lin Feng was a little surprised, but still replied: "Shen Yunche, Li Mu, and I, the three of us."
Wen Wanning: "Is that so?" But her tone seemed a little more relaxed.
I chatted with Lin Feng and half an hour passed without me noticing.
It was not until Lin Feng heard the host's voice that he interrupted and said, "I'm going in first."
Wen Wanning suddenly said, "Lin Feng, when you come back, tell me and I'll pick you up."
"What's wrong?" Lin Feng asked.
"I have something to tell you." Wen Wanning said in a serious tone.
"Okay." Lin Feng said, then hung up the phone, opened the door and walked in.
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The crystal lights in the banquet hall have dimmed, and the blue-purple lights illuminate the underlying nature of human beings. An ambiguous scent mixed with banknotes and perfume floats in the air.
When Lin Feng walked towards the first row of the main table under the guidance of the waiter, there was a subtle silence in the front rows.
Even some cameras were pointed at Lin Feng, and paparazzi in the distance were also taking pictures of Lin Feng.
One of the paparazzi was thinking of a title while taking the photo.
Surprise!! Mysterious man.
The suit Lin Feng was wearing was neatly cut, without any unnecessary wrinkles, and made his shoulders look straight. It was obviously a high-end suit and extremely luxurious.
There was no expression on his face. He was neither pretentious nor flattering. He was as calm as a passerby.
But her temperament can be seen all the time.
Lin Feng was originally walking quietly when he suddenly saw a girl squatting in front of him, holding a camera and taking pictures of the idol on the stage.
He stopped, stood there quietly, and waited calmly for the girl to finish taking the photo.
Mr. Zhang, who was not far away, saw this scene and nodded, with a look of appreciation in his eyes.
The girl seemed to sense something, and when she looked up, she saw Lin Feng standing next to her.
"Hello." The girl greeted Lin Feng.
"Have you finished filming? Then I'll come over." Lin Feng replied with a smile.
"Sorry, we're done taking pictures." The girl gave Lin Feng a gentle smile.
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