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Chapter 309 Because It's My Grandpa

in the car.

Liao Yuqing fastened the zipper of his coat, shook his head and said, "Let's go in and have a look together."

He Xiao looked embarrassed: "I'm not familiar with your party, so it wasn't very good in the past, right?"

"Hey, it sounds like I know them well. There are dozens of people in a party, and I only know two or three."

Liao Yuqing laughed out loud, he came here to join in the fun.

"Then, I'll go with you to see and see." After all the time, and with some interest in his heart, He Xiao didn't refuse, and followed Lao Liao into the Moxiang Pavilion.

On the way, he learned that the reason why Liao Yuqing attended this party was because he liked ancient poems and couplets very much, and because of this, he made many like-minded friends.

This gathering in Moxiang Pavilion should be regarded as the largest literary gathering in the entire Hua Kingdom, and it is held every year during the Lantern Festival.

The characters who came here are also Taishan Beidou in the literary world. They have been immersed in this circle for many years and are extremely famous.

For example, the famous martial arts novelists in the last century, mentioning their names, are known to all Chinese people at home and abroad. Many novels have been adapted into classic film and television dramas, making a contribution to the field of martial arts dramas in Huaguo. indelible contribution.

Such a character, book friends are all over the world, and the dragon can't see the end, but he appeared in this banquet today.

It can be seen that the gold content of the banquet that Liao Yuqing came to attend, even if he himself said it was mediocre, but now it seems that those words are obviously modest.

The two of them stepped over the threshold of Moxiang Pavilion and walked into the hall. Immediately, the fragrance of pen, ink and books rushed over their faces.

It is made of solid wood everywhere, with bursts of sandalwood, and dragon and phoenix decorations are carved on the beams above the head. There is also a pool in the middle of the hall, which is crystal clear, and there are koi swimming in it. A small and exquisite pool passes by. Accommodates one person.

The decoration is really amazing, plus the Chinese style is not cheap, such a big house, it is estimated that there are several million yuan.

At first, He Xiao thought this was an ordinary restaurant, but now that he walked in, he realized that it was a real private club, where ordinary people couldn't afford it, and those who came in were either rich or expensive.

This also resulted in very few people in the hall, basically all of them came to this literary gathering.

"Haha, isn't this director Liao Da? Long time no see!"

After He Xiao and Liao Yuqing walked in, there was a hearty laugh, and they saw the visitor walking like a dragon, about 40 years old, with a goatee.

"This is Fang Yuping, a famous contemporary calligrapher in our country. His calligraphy is very valuable, and it is a treasure that the rich are eager to collect."

Liao Yuqing introduced He Xiao to prevent him from being unfamiliar.

"Hey, this is..."

Fang Yuping's gaze was attracted by He Xiao, and he was stunned when he looked at this face.

He Xiao had just attended the Spring Festival Gala and was very well-known, so Fang Yuping recognized that he was a star, but he couldn't remember the name, and was sweating profusely there.

"Hi, my name is He Xiao, I'm a singer."

Seeing Fang Yuping's embarrassing appearance, He Xiao hurriedly reported his family name to resolve the embarrassment.

"Oh, yes, yes, why laugh! I'm sorry, I was really confused just now, I didn't remember your name, don't take it to heart."

Fang Yuping patted his head, suddenly realized, and then shook hands with He Xiao, and the two knew each other.

He Xiao noticed that Master Fang was wearing expensive clothes, with a jade around his neck, and an indescribable jade bracelet on his wrist, which shone brightly and was very valuable at first glance.

Presumably this master's writing is indeed very valuable.

"Hey, Master Liu is here too!"

Fang Yuping chatted with He Xiao and Liao Yuqing here for a while, and suddenly saw a person walking in the door, and hurried to meet him.

"That's Liu Xiangchun, a disciple of Master Su Laotao of the Couplet Association, and a businessman at the same time. Yaoguang seems to have his shares."

Liao Yuqing looked at the master who came in at the door, and said popular science to He Xiao from the side.

He Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words "Luoguang".

Master Liu was full of vigor, walked in with a smile, and greeted a group of familiar people. The content of the chat was related to literature, which sounded vague and serious.

Then, another old man came in, with gray temples, about 70 to [-] years old, wearing a Tang suit, leaning on a dragon-headed cane, followed by a young girl, probably a granddaughter or something.

As soon as the old man appeared, the party exploded, and Liu Xiangchun greeted him immediately.

"Teacher, you are here!"

Liu Xiangchun, in his 40s, looked like a good student in front of the old man, lowering his head and eyebrows, supporting him.

"This is Liu Xiangchun's teacher, Master Tao, Su of the Couplets Association, known as the No. 1 couplet in Huaguo." Seeing this scene, Liao Yuqing couldn't help sighing.

Master Tao is too powerful, he played the couplet culture to perfection, and he is quite prestigious among the contemporary literati in Huaguo.

"On the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, I wish you all a happy new year and good health."

Mr. Tao clasped his fists with a smile, and blessed everyone around him. He didn't feel pretentious listening to him, but the visual power was unstoppable.

The white-haired old man, dressed in a Tang suit and holding a dragon-headed crutch, everyone felt that this old man was not simple.

"Haha, old man, your mouth is still so eloquent!"

Suddenly, another loud laugh came from the door, and an old man in black walked out with his head held high. He had a rather generous face, his eyes were like a pair of big lanterns hanging in the eye sockets, and he looked quite fierce.

Behind him, there were also several young people, both men and women. One of the girls was wearing a peaked cap, standing in front of everyone, supporting the old man.

"Master Feng is here!"

"What? Is this Master Feng, a martial arts master?"

"Feng Chusheng is so old!"

"Master Feng's novels, I was fascinated when I read them!"

The old man who arrived last was also known to He Xiao, because he was so famous. He was the master of martial arts novels in the last century. His pen name, Feng Chusheng, was famous both at home and abroad.

As for the original name, no one has studied it. He Xiao vaguely remembers that the surname seems to be Yang.

Feng Chusheng has been brilliant in this life. He has carried forward martial arts novels, many classic masterpieces have been remade, and even some popular works have been remade several times.

"Old Yang, you're making fun of me again." Master Tao looked over dumbfounded, but he wasn't angry.

These two are both Taishan Beidou-level figures in the Chinese literary world. One is No. 1 in couplets, and the other is a master of martial arts novels.

As soon as the two of them appeared, they directly pushed the atmosphere of the whole party to the climax and became lively.

Everyone gathered together in twos and threes, happily discussing their views on literature, while Master Tao and Feng Chusheng were sitting together drinking tea and discussing Taoism.

"Xiao He, I'm also going to chat with some old friends, you can walk around by yourself." Liao Yuqing instructed He Xiao, and couldn't wait to get together with some old friends.

Seeing this, He Xiao had no choice but to wander around by himself, he didn't know anyone, he walked around, and occasionally ate two pastries, but no one paid attention to him or recognized him.

Because this is a gathering of literary circles, no one is chasing stars at all, and literati are all proud. In their eyes, stars are actors, and there is nothing to value.

So He Xiao was very empty around, and there were no people around, which made him experience the feeling of being an ordinary person for the first time in a long time.

He casually picked up a piece of Chinese pastry and put it in his mouth, it burned his tongue a little bit, which made him distracted for a short while, and when he didn't pay attention, he bumped into someone else.

"Ouch."

An aggrieved female voice sounded, it was one of the younger students who followed Feng Chusheng, the girl wearing a peaked cap.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" He Xiao helped her up, and after seeing her face clearly, she couldn't help being taken aback, "Aunt Xue?"

The girl was also shocked, "Mr. He? Why is it you?"

"Khan, I still want to ask you, why are you here at this gathering of literary circles?" He Xiao also looked confused.

Because this girl is none other than an employee of the former Yuxian Studio. The code name on the Internet is "Aunt Xue", and her real name is Yang Xuening. She has a good relationship with Bao Yuanyuan.

Yang Xuening blinked her eyes: "I came with my grandfather."

"Your grandfather?" He Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then remembered something, and his eyes widened uncontrollably.

Yang Xuening tilted her head and smiled, revealing a row of small white teeth.

"My grandfather is Feng Chusheng!"

(End of this chapter)