"Senior Brother, this is impossible. Neither Cheng Rui nor I are qualified to participate." Feng Feifei shook her head and said.

"What does it mean?"

"The Wenwang Temple Cultural Association has requirements for participants in the Cultural Association, and the participants must at least have the reputation of scholars..." Feng Feifei explained.

"Then what else can I do?" Feng Honglin screamed strangely.

Although Feng Chengrui has a family history, he is still there. Although he has learned from his elder sister in advance, it has been in recent years since he entered the clan school, let alone the clan school arranged for the exam. He has never even been a scholar. Not to mention that this little guy can't even be called a child. The name of a child is his current identity!

Not to mention Feng Feifei, although the status of women in the Fengluan Dynasty is higher than that of the previous dynasty, no matter how high this is, it is limited. At least it is not as high as that of equality between men and women, and the ability to take the exam for scholars at the same time. Therefore, no matter how great a girl is, you can only play at home and take the exam for fame and fortune? That is impossible!

Therefore, only this prerequisite has already blocked the road of the siblings who were pushed out to show him. Alas, it's a pity. It seems that he doesn't have the blessing to see her little girl Feifei abuse people, and he can't let everyone share the sour taste of being crushed by the thick frost...

In an instant, Feng Hongshuang, who had not achieved her goal, became weak...

"Senior brother, we are actually not very interested in participating in this literary gathering... If, I mean, if you want, we can also see how others write..." He didn't realize Feng Honglin's secret idea, and only thought Feng Honglin was regretting that he could not see his brother-in-law and lost in the literary world. He couldn't help but persuade him.

"It's boring... If you can't participate, it's good to play outside~" Feng Honglin said directly with a lip.

There is nothing to wait for others, so why do you follow me? To put it nicely, what about the literary masters showing their talents. To put it bluntly, it is just a group of scholars showing their talents. To put it bluntly, it is a group of big men who stick their butts out and write big words there! He has to do this when he has nothing to do~

With that time in M ​​country, he might as well look around to see if there are any beautiful girls and wives. It’s not that Feng Honglin is lustful, he is an absolute 24k man. If he doesn’t like to look at beautiful girls, that’s a big problem. If he didn’t see this saint, he would say “food, sex, and nature”? He has no dirty thoughts and just pure appreciation. Feng Honglin doesn’t think there is anything wrong with his behavior.

By the way, this beautiful girl, the little wife is always better than those rough men. There is nothing wrong with this~ I have fun with my own children and I have something to do. Of course, Feng Honglin has nothing to say, but there is nothing to do with her own affairs, so I can't let him have some fun~

"But I want to go to Wenhui, well, Brother Rui also wants it!" Feng Feifei, who already fully understands Feng Honglin's temperament, seemed to have found something from his expression. She pulled her little face down and then pulled Feng Chengrui out to thunder together.

"Yes..., I, I want to read the literary meeting too~" Feng Chengrui cried and agreed with his elder sister's words in a slanderous manner.

If it were normal, he would certainly be interested in literary works, but now, for a little kid, there are so many fun and beautiful things outside, who can refuse the temptation to choose to read the erotic works or not?!

I thought so in my heart, but did he dare to say it? The elder sister's eye knife threatened that it was not just a joke. Believe it or not, he dared to say it. He broke up the elder sister's desk and when he turned around, no, maybe he didn't have to wait for him to go back, and the elder sister could twist his ear off! Because for his poor ears, he had to grit his teeth and follow the elder sister firmly, right?

It's really a waste of time!

Sure enough, he gave Feng Chengrui a little look of contempt...

"Senior brother, Brother Honglin, can we go and read the article?" Feng Feifei was coquettish, with a faint threat in her voice of 200% sweetness.

"Whatever the junior sister says is what it means~" Feng Honglin decisively admits to his slap, "Originally, my main purpose is to entertain you and have fun. Since you and siblings are interested in this, we will go and read the article together."

I'm so embarrassed to laugh at me, we're just half a pound, you're not that good either... Feng Chengrui decisively threw the contemptuous little look that Feng Honglin had thrown over before.

Ignoring these two unreliable people, they were fighting with each other. As the winner, Feng Feifei was in a good mood. While happily fiddling with the fresh wind that had been bought by two big brothers, she led the two people who were not willing to be willing to walk in.

The more you go inside, the more people there are, the more lively it is. However, this time the excitement is no longer like the outside, it is full of gongs and drums, snack food stalls, and monkey tricks. This time the excitement seems a lot more literary.

You should know that the Fengluan Dynasty is a popular literary style, and scholars are highly respected. Today is the Wenwang Temple Fair, so in addition to those who are really busy outside, most of the people who come to worship inside are students and literati, and there are also those who come here with their children to see if they can get some literary spirit, so that they can leaps through the dragon gate in the future and help the family change their families in one fell swoop.

Literatures pay attention to the word "elegant" and even more about the demeanor in the upper line. In the public, they are naturally not popular with these people. Shaking their heads and chanting poems and essays in groups of three or five is called romantic. Of course, whether they are chanting a wrong poem or limerick is not the focus of everyone's attention. Is this school coming out?!

Of course, there are some who want to make a name for themselves and are naturally short of money, and they take the opportunity to set up a stall to earn some money. There are also those who take a book, set up an old book stall, sell ink, and inkstone. In the end, the ink, paper and inkstone are also indispensable. The merchants have already set their own posture and are waiting for the rich fat sheep to come. In short, the "Zhihuzhe" is not absolutely true when walking in this way, and even the air brings a bit of literati sourness?!
Chapter completed!