In full view of the public.
The handsome young man in red got off the carriage.
Afterwards, accompanied by the prefect Zhao Heng and the associate prefect Qi Dongliang, he stood outside the Peony Pavilion to admire the flowers.
In addition, there are dozens of little black fans such as Yan Siyuan who follow closely.
Two government officials accompanied them, nearly ten horse-drawn carriages led the way, and there was a large group of scholars following them.
Who wouldn’t be shocked by such an exaggerated and outrageous scene?
then.
Jia Shao, who was already at the center of controversy, became the well-deserved "focus" as soon as he appeared on the stage.
"Is that man Jia Shao? He looks pretty good."
"What's the point of having a good appearance? It's just an embroidered pillow, it looks good but is useless!"
"How can this be possible? Who is this person?"
"Except Senior Brother Su Qi, who has not yet arrived, Senior Brother He Xu, Senior Brother Zhao Yi, Senior Brother Zhou Feiran, and Senior Brother Meng Shen are all well-known talents in the literary world. But none of them are as high-profile as Jia Shaolai."
"Except for these five senior brothers, there are many famous talents. Why can Jia Shao live in the best room?"
"I heard that many brothers were dissatisfied with Jia Shao living in Room A-1 and refused to move into Peony Pavilion."
The scholars looked at Jia Shao from afar, their expressions full of indignation.
Literary gatherings are places where talent and fame speak for themselves.
An unknown person not only stayed in the best room, but also dared to make such a high-profile appearance, which naturally caused countless complaints and disgust.
Due to the presence of two government officials, no one dared to come up and provoke.
But those angry gazes were like substance, almost penetrating Cui Xian.
In front of the Peony Pavilion.
Cui Xian looked at Zhao Heng and Qi Dongliang with a smile, and said helplessly: "My two lords, you are going to put Jia on the fire."
Qi Dongliang laughed when he heard this and said, "Mr. Jia Shao, as the saying goes: if you are not envied by others, you are a mediocre person. Places like literary gatherings have always been the places where the competition is the most intense."
"Here, if you want to be famous, you can't keep a low profile. With your ability, being high-profile can actually simplify things."
"Because all you have to do is defeat those who don't obey."
There is nothing wrong with what you said.
The problem is, Qi Dongliang knew nothing about Jia Shao! He guessed and finally got to lick the real boss!
All I can say is that there is never a shortage of old foxes in the officialdom, and old foxes who want to make progress!
Zhao Heng was so angry that his nose almost turned crooked. He resisted the urge to punch Qi Dongliang to death and said to Jia Shao with a smile: "Sir, please don't pay attention to these mediocre people."
"We are very busy today, so please take a good rest. When the literary gathering starts in a few days, I will introduce you to some top talents."
Cui Xian heard this and said with a smile: "In that case, thank you very much, sir."
He came to participate in the Luoyang Literary Festival this time because he wanted to interact with various talented people.
So I don’t mind being high-profile.
The two officials accompanied Cui Xian and briefly admired the flowers in front of the attic. Then they said goodbye very sensibly and let Cui Xian go to rest.
Before leaving.
Zhao Heng handed over a letter and said with a smile, "Mr. Jia Shao, your letter."
Cui Xian understood what was going on and took it with a smile.
beside.
When Yan Siyuan and other black fans saw the letter, their eyes widened and they couldn't help but gasp.
They had seen this familiar envelope in Mengjin County Government Office before.
The Emperor's letter!
In addition to the last letter, the emperor actually wrote another letter to Mr. Jia Shao!
This means that the emperor and Jia Shao were exchanging letters!
Oh my god!
Seeing everyone's expressions, Co-magistrate Qi Dongliang narrowed his eyes, knowing that this letter must be of great significance.
I have to find an opportunity to find out more!
The prefect and the associate prefect said goodbye to Jia Shao with a smile. After they turned around and left, they rolled their eyes at each other and snorted coldly.
Cui Xian held the letter in his hand and smiled at Yan Siyuan and the others: "I'm going back to my room to rest. Where are you going to stay?"
There are so many scholars coming to participate in the Peony Literary Society.
Those with the most talent and strength can live in Mudan Pavilion.
Those who are more famous will be placed in bedrooms or temporary sheds in the Peony Garden.
As for those lesser-known ones, the 'organizer' does not provide accommodation, so they can only stay in the restaurant at their own expense.
During the literary event, the restaurant room prices were shockingly high.
This is also one of the important reasons why Jia Shao, who lived in the best room, was besieged by countless people with concentrated firepower.
We are all small-time celebrities, why do you think you can live in Room No. 1, Block A?
Upon hearing this, Yan Siyuan quickly said, "Sir, go and have a rest. We'll go to the restaurant!"
Cui Xian nodded, turned and entered the Peony Pavilion.
Looking at his handsome back, his black fans feel both admiration and inferiority.
The gap between me and my idol is really too big!
The black fans were happy but also anxious as they went to find a restaurant to stay. On the way, they heard many people talking about Jia Shao with disdain, and they got so angry that their noses were crooked.
Ruan Xiude gritted his teeth and said, "What a bunch of idiots! Just wait, when the literary gathering begins, everyone will be convinced by Mr. Jia Shao!"
Just thinking about the fact that Mr. Jia Shao will soon become famous at the literary conference, his bunch of black fans are so excited that their scalps are tingling with anticipation.
The other side.
Cui Xian walked into the Peony Pavilion and, under the respectful guidance of the servants, went to Room No. 1, Block A.
It was indeed the best room in the entire literary gathering, located on the top of a platform a hundred feet high. The furnishings in the room were elegant, and the air was filled with subtle fragrance, making it extremely luxurious.
There is also a spacious terrace near the outside of the hall.
Cui Xian walked onto the terrace, where a gentle breeze blew on his face and a hundred-acre peony garden was in full view. The gorgeous sea of flowers swayed in the wind, which was extremely beautiful and shocking.
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