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Chapter 128 These roosters still want to bully themselves?

The manor is naturally not small, and there are many people who gather.

But such a strange phenomenon is quite conspicuous here.

Su Li and others are some of the more famous people. They are both talented and knowledgeable, and have no bad status. They have known each other for many years, some of them are friends, and some are also rivals in poetry confrontation, and they are tit-for-tat.

There are also some, both of which are in harmony with each other and compete with each other.

Their group has also become a circle.

It is the highest-level circle among the scholars of Kanling.

"What's wrong there?"

A man in white dressed in bright clothes and holding a folding fan in his hand showed a look of surprise.

This person's name is He Yunfang, and he is also a native of Kanling County, but it is not Kanling Town, but from Lingxi Town in Kanling.

The He family is not as good as the Su family, but it is also considered a big family.

His talent was very profound, no less than Su Li, and he had also made a little reputation in the capital.

After hearing his question, someone went to take a look, listened to some voices, and came back to talk to him in detail.

He Yunfang raised his eyebrows but did not speak.

But the rest of the people next to me were quite disliked.

"There is a poor family member who has sneaked in?"

"As long as the poor family have some talent, we don't dislike it, but what kind of eating is he? He looks for food as soon as he comes in? We are not a kitchen... It's really a silence and quietness."

"No wonder those brothers retreated one after another. They were really ashamed of being with these people."

"How did such a person get in?"

"It seems to be an invitation from the Su family?"

"Brother Su Li, what's going on?"

Many people looked at Su Li.

Su Li looked at Su Ting, looked at the scholars beside Su Ting, and then took them back. He looked at the people around him and said helplessly: "I heard that he was a distant relative from the countryside. He never thought that he was an inappropriate behavior and indecent behavior, which lowered the level of our poetry gathering."

He Yunfang and Su Li were called two heroes, and they were tit-for-tat. When they heard that Su Li invited him or a relative of the Su family, they sneered and wanted to lose face to Su Li.

"What should I keep such a vulgar person?"

He Yunfang said with a frown: "Turn him away... If Lord Liu meets him, what kind of morality will it be? When he first arrived at Kanling, he met Kanling Shizi, so shabby and inappropriate behavior, wouldn't he look down on me, Kanling and others?"

Su Li looked strange and complicated, but he didn't speak for Su Ting.

The others didn't like Su Li's face, but when they saw that Su Li also agreed, they agreed.

"What Brother He said is exactly."

"This person really shouldn't have appeared in the poetry meeting."

"Where Lord Liu has not arrived, hurry up and clear him away. Don't let the scene go chaotic at that time."

"It's this ritual."

...

Not far away in the attic.

These big shots could not help but look at each other when they saw that there was some movement.

The head of the Su family had good eyesight, and saw Su Ting from afar. He frowned and thought to himself, "How did Su Ting come to this poetry meeting?" And, if there was no invitation, how could he come to this poetry meeting?

Ding Ye was also a little surprised, but at this time, Ding's eyes behind him froze, recognized Su Ting, and came closer and whispered twice in Ding Ye's ear.

In an instant, Lord Ding looked strange. He glanced at the head of the Su family's hometown, but didn't say much, but just made a gesture slightly.

The servant understood and took a step back and said no more.

And the Lord Liu couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

At this time, someone had come up to report and said, "It is said that he is a poor child. After entering the poetry party, he was a little shabby and his behavior was not appropriate. Before he could write a poem, he would get food first."

Lord Liu frowned and said, "It is understandable that poor people dress poorly. Such people are just from bad backgrounds. As long as he learns enough, how can poetry stop him? But it would be too rude to get food first. Even if he is hungry, he shouldn't be like this... Without etiquette, he will not be able to achieve the square."

However, at this time, the girl behind him said: "Renity is a bondage. People live freely, no matter how good they are... Although he is a little casual, people who are casual often have the ability to be proud. Such people are actually arrogant and can only look down on others' gaze."

"Besides, why did he lose his etiquette?"

"Although the clothes are not very good-looking, they are not as well-dressed as well, and they are still well-dressed."

"As for food, wasn't the pile of food in front of him meant to serve people at a poetry meeting? But others respect their identities and pretend to be noble and do not want to eat in front of everyone, but why would he be rude if he was willing to eat this gift originally prepared for everyone?"

The girl's tone was full of praise, and she looked at her father with a slight provocation.

Obviously, these words may not be the words in my heart, but they are for arguing with my father.

The maid pulled the sleeves of her lady and whispered: "Miss, this is not at home. Don't always think about Mr. Luo's face."

The girl snorted and didn't say much.

Lord Liu was helpless and glanced at his daughter, without replying. He just waved his hand and signaled to report to the man to go down.

Ding Ye looked at the boy in the crowd and showed a look of surprise.

He was worried that the scholars below isolated Su Ting because of shabby clothes, which led to Lord Liu's prejudice against the younger generation of scholars of Kanling, and felt that these young scholars were too superficial.

But unexpectedly, Lord Liu was a person who didn’t like rude and had the same idea as the scholar below.

"It seems that the person below seems to want to drive this person away?"

Ding Ye glanced at the head of the Su family and said, "Is this said to be a guest of the Su family?"

The head of the Su family frowned slightly. He couldn't see through Su Ting. He also felt that he could not provoke Su Ting. However, the current situation was a little troublesome. He wanted to go on, but he didn't know how to give instructions. When he thought of Su Ting's mystery and how to resolve the current situation, he was also quite curious, so he just frowned and said, "Let's take a look first."

Ding Ye nodded, guessing in his heart that Su Ting came to Kanling to visit relatives, and seemed not very popular with relatives.

Thinking of this, Ding Ye glanced at the servant behind him. The servant understood, nodded, and retreated.

However, Lord Liu looked at the movement below and became interested, wanting to see how the situation develops next.

...

Among all.

Many eyes were on Su Ting, and there were many discussions.

Su Ting frowned slightly.

Although his outfit was out of place with other people, it was not so conspicuous.

Obviously someone secretly contributed to the fire, which made his presence more.

Then, with the sarcastic words of these people, which aroused the emotions of others, he, Su, was angry with the public?

He didn't care much about the attitudes of these so-called scholars, but he found that someone seemed to want to drive him away?

"It's not bad."

Su Ting took a bite of the watermelon and looked not far ahead.

After he practiced, he was sensitive to five senses, could hear what everyone said, and could see many scenes.

Not far ahead, among the guys, some called He Yunfang, some called Su Li, some called Zhou... And these people seem to be among the higher status among these scholars?

At this moment, those guys were discussing to drive themselves out.

"Hey?"

Su Ting turned his head slightly and raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling interesting.

I think I am so extraordinary, as a great monk, a future god, and a future Taoist ancestor, can you, such a group of sour and corrupt people who only know how to recite poems and whine without any illness?

Su Ting felt that he was standing out in the flock at this moment.
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