Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 59 Xu Ziyi was defeated?

"Wei Junming?"

Cai Chunshou glanced at Bao Guowei in surprise, with confusion in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Cai, this is my good friend."

Huang Zhang jumped out and wanted to get involved, but Bao Guowei couldn't help feeling disgusted when he saw this man still had this face. He pushed him away and then said to Mr. Cai.

"I actually"

But before he finished speaking, Cai Chunshou spoke first.

"really?"

His eyes shone, different from his previous doubts, he looked very excited, his face turned rosy, and he could no longer look away from Bao Guowei.

"Wei Junming? If it hadn't been our first meeting, I would have expressed my gratitude to you. It's such a pity, such a pity." Cai Chunshou was filled with emotion and touched his short beard, as if he had the idea of ​​accepting a disciple.

"Mr. Cai, it's different now. There are still only a few young people who express themselves." An old man next to him said with a smile.

"Hehe, Chun Shou, this boy is already full of knowledge at a young age. Why don't you take on a disciple so that you can be his apprentice?"

Since the fall of the Qing Dynasty, people born in the Republic of China rarely express their personal names, but this habit still exists to some extent in the cultural world.

Those who can express names for others should usually be elders or nobles. If Cai Chunshou expressed names for Bao Guowei for the first time they met, it would be a bit arrogant.

At this moment, the reformists saw that they could not take advantage at all, so they had already retreated to the side, surrounded by some old gentlemen from the conservative faction.

Being interrupted one after another, Bao Guowei had no choice but to follow the conversation and speak modestly.

"Thank you sir for your kindness, but the student has already paid homage to his teacher."

"Oh?" Cai Chunshou's expression couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and then he said with emotion. "It's no wonder. Judging from your words just now and the spirit of your family and country, you must have a good master."

"Yes! Yes! That boy Xu Ziyi is so angry. I have never been so happy."

I don't know who said this, but the venue was filled with cheerful laughter. Everyone had been suffering from Xu Ziyi for a long time, and today finally let out a breath of bad breath.

Everyone looked at Bao Guowei like a nephew.

"Can I just tell you the name of the teacher?"

But just as Cai Chunshou asked this question, a deliberately amplified voice came from the side, attracting everyone's attention.

"Ziyi, don't be angry, don't be angry, he's just a yellow-faced kid." A tall, yellow-faced man patted Xu Ziyi on the back and said.

At this moment, Xu Ziyi was like a defeated bull, panting and stroking the railing. It was obvious that he had never suffered such a loss.

Besides, he’s still a high school student?

I only heard the man next to me comforting him and saying: "Listen to my brother, you have published an article in the "Hangcheng Daily" and you are now a senior official of the government. He is just a high school student. What else is he called Wei Junming?" , don’t worry about it.”

Just now, Bao Guowei was mistakenly called Wei Junming. Many people had heard it, so they all thought he was called Wei Junming.

"Yes! Has Wei Junming ever published a single sentence?"

Bao Guowei almost laughed in anger at them, but you are scolding Wei Junming. What does it have to do with me, Bao Guowei?

"Hmph! Shameless!"

Cai Chunshou doesn't give any face to the other party at this moment, and it's his own side that's in charge now.

After hearing this, Xu Ziyi gritted his teeth and wanted to have a fit, but someone else persuaded him.

"Ziyi, this is a cultural gathering organized by Mr. Chu, don't be impulsive!"

There were only a few people in the venue who were really on top. Most of them stayed rational and wanted to ease the situation.

At this time, someone else came up with an idea.

"Brother Ziyi, don't compare with that guy about national policy. We are a literary society, so naturally it is more appropriate than poetry."

"Brother Ziyi's vernacular poems are excellent. That guy can't compare to that." "Yes, yes, yes, what's wrong with Zi's national policy? We don't talk about state affairs, only elegance."

This kind of talk began to spread again among the reformists.

The old gentlemen suddenly couldn't sit still. At that moment, they jumped up with bad tempers, pointed at each other and said: "How can you people still look like scholars? After comparing this, you will compare with that, and you will compare with each other in poetry." , why don’t you give birth to babies?”

"You old man!"

"We're going to fight! Believe it or not, I'm going to lie down right now?"

Even if you are a cultured person, a fight is no more civilized than a fight between gangsters, it's just that the terminology is a little more euphemistic.

After hearing the suggestion of poetry, Xu Ziyi was a little hesitant. After successive failures, he was already afraid, and then he looked up and saw Bao Guowei not far away.

Bao Guowei smiled slightly, looking harmless, as if saying something on his face.

Come on, I can't beat you to death.

At this moment, Xu Ziyi couldn't bear it anymore. He was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"I'm so inferior to you! No more competition!"

In a fit of anger, he even blurted out the local curse words in Hangzhou.

He waved his hands and left towards the door, not only to vent, but also to take the next step.

The reformists, who were originally aggressive, suddenly became mute when they saw this situation.

"Ziyi! Where are you going?"

But Xu Ziyi ignored them at all. In his heart, he only felt that it would be even more embarrassing to stay here now.

The reformists looked at each other in shock. For a moment, everyone was like a soldier who had lost his general.

"Ziyi lost?"

Only then did someone really want to admit that Xu Ziyi had completely lost tonight.

Then they turned to look at Bao Guowei. At this moment, his harmless face was so scary now?

"Where did this Wei Junming come from?"

But before he had time to express his feelings, the call from the waiter Wang who came to the door suddenly came from outside the door. He shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Mr. Chu is here! Mr. Chu is here!"

Everyone's attention disappeared from Bao Guowei in an instant, and then they turned their attention to the door.

I saw an energetic old man walking outside the door. He had a black and white beard, a thin figure, but there was wind in his steps, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses could not hide the amiability in his eyes.

Bao Guowei looked at the old man from a distance. He walked into the cultural gathering surrounded by people. He exuded an aura of momentum, but there was no sense of oppression. With the smile on his face, he looked more like An ordinary old man next door.

Is he the biggest person today?

Mr. Chu?

At this time, Xu Ziyi had just walked quickly to the door and bumped into Mr. Chu. He couldn't help but trembled and said.

"Mr. Chu Chu, are you here?"

"Ziyi, what's going on? It's not a good habit to get angry casually!" Chu Huiseng asked with a smile.

Cai Chunshou had also noticed the arrival of the real master a long time ago, he pulled Bao Guowei and said.

"Come on, Junming. In our literary gathering, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Chu must get to know each other."

　I’ll stop this time, I won’t dare to do it next time, I’m afraid~Finally, thank you:

　　"Do I deserve to be let down?" The boss's reward of 500 starting coins!

　　A reward of 100 starting coins from the boss of "Yizun Jiang Yue Meng Life"!

　　Boss "Wang Weijie" rewards you with 100 starting coins!

　　This is the first time I have written a book at the age of 18, and I am so excited about the highest reward I have ever received! Trembling hands!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)