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Three days later.
Shouyang City, the inner city.
On the brightly lit, crowded street.
"Brother Bu, look that lantern is so beautiful!"
"Huh?! There are so many people there!"
"Wow, the fireworks in the sky are so beautiful!!"
""
Fang Yishao looked left and right with excitement on his face, pointing at where the fuss was made for a while, and exclaiming about where the fuss was made again and again, like a lark chirping non-stop beside Bu Feifan.
At the same time, Bu Feifan also looked at all kinds of novelty things around with a smile on his face, enjoying the lively and festive atmosphere.
Shouyang City is divided into inner and outer cities, and the outer city is populated by ordinary people with low status, while the inner city is populated by rich merchants, aristocratic families, officials and other upper-class families.
Therefore, although the outer city and the inner city belong to Shouyang City, there is still a big gap between the inner city and the outer city in various aspects.
For example, the overall combat power of the patrolling soldiers in the outer city is far worse than that of the patrolling soldiers in the inner city. Also, the inner city has a large defensive formation, while the outer city does not have one. etc.
Therefore, on the whole, the inner city is much busier than the outer city!
"arrive"
Walking all the way through the bustling streets, through the bustling crowd, Bu Feifan took Fang Yishao, and soon came to a seven-story pavilion covering an area of ??over a thousand square meters.
This is an ancient pavilion built against a meandering stream, located in the most prosperous area of ??the inner city.
At the entrance of the attic, on a glazed jade plaque were written three big Chinese characters¡ª¡ª
"Fengyue Building!"
At this time, rows of lanterns of various colors were hung under the eaves of the upper and lower floors of the attic, illuminating the entire attic very brightly, as if it were daytime.
In front of the gate on the first floor and on the attics on the second and third floors, there are some beautiful women who are slightly dressed and bare their arms and legs. They are waving embroidered handkerchiefs in their hands, constantly waving and throwing them Eyebrows.
"Young master"
As soon as Bu Feifan and Fang Yishao, who was dressed in men's clothing, walked to the gate, several beautifully dressed women walked up to them.
"do not come!"
Bu Feifan took Fang Yishao to avoid these women, and said coldly, "We are only here to participate in the literary meeting!"
In an instant, the faces of those women froze, and they all dispersed
They also know that all the people who come to participate in the literary conference are people with status, and people of that level will not look at people at the bottom of the brothel like them. Instead of continuing to pester and embarrass themselves, it is better to find a few more The source of customers, it is better to earn more money.
"Huh!"
Seeing this, Bu Feifan couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.
To be honest, these beautifully dressed women are really terrifying.
After several centimeters of rouge was applied on the face, the whole body still exudes a strong smell of rouge, which is too smoky, especially the coquettish voice, which is even more conceited.
"Hee hee, Brother Bu, I didn't expect you to be so afraid of those women!"
Seeing this, Fang Yishao couldn't help covering his mouth and sniggering, teasing.
"Let's go"
Bu Feifei smiled and walked into Fengyue Tower with Fang Yishao.
After entering the Fengyue Tower, Bu Feifan walked straight through the bustling lobby on the first floor, and walked straight up to the sixth floor along the wooden ladder.
On the gold-plated invitation card Liu Shifeng gave him, it was written that the literary meeting would be held on the sixth floor.
When Bu Feifan came to the stairs on the sixth floor, several officers with swords hanging from their waists pressed the swords with one hand, guarding the stairs vigilantly.
"Young master, please show your invitation card!"
An officer solemnly stretched out his hand to block Bu Feifan's path, and said stiffly.
"Give."
Bu Feifan casually took out the gold-plated invitation card from Liu Shifeng from his sleeve pocket, and handed it to the official.
"You two, please!"
The official inspected the invitation carefully, and then handed it back to Bu Feifan, respectfully.
Tengdeng stare
Stepping on the wooden steps, Bu Feifan entered the sixth floor with Fang Yishao.
The space on the sixth floor is very spacious. Bu Feifan scanned it roughly and found that there were at least hundreds of wine tables inside, and there were two long rows on the left and right.Table, on which are placed various pens, inks, papers and inkstones, etc.
And in the innermost part on the left side of the sixth floor, a high platform with a radius of about ten meters was set up, on which there were also two or three rows of long tables.
At this time, many people have already come to the sixth floor, most of them are ordinary scholars, and there are also some Confucianism cultivators from the "children" and "scholars". They are sitting together in twos and threes, drinking wine, chatting, saying Poetry and words.
"Huh?! Who are these two people?! Why haven't you seen them in the previous literary conferences?!"
"Is he a scholar from other places?!"
"Maybe it's a Confucianism cultivator?!"
""
After Bu Feifan entered the sixth floor with Fang Yishao, the people on the sixth floor all looked at them subconsciously.
Immediately, many people began to discuss secretly.
Because, many of them have never seen Bu Feifan and Fang Yishao.
However, there were also some people present who witnessed the scene where Guo Bu Fei Fei killed Lu Sun with their own eyes.
Immediately, those who knew Bu Feifan lowered their voices and explained to the people on the left and right who did not know Bu Feifan¡ª¡ª
"This is the man who killed the monk who claimed to be the elder of Fenxiang Valley in the outer city!"
"This person is very powerful. Back then, the monk could summon fire dragons with a wave of his hand, and easily wipe out everything within a radius of 100 meters with a single move However, such a person was overwhelmed by him with a single poem." It was killed!!"
"This person is said to have the cultivation base of 'Jurenjing'"
""
Soon, those present who didn't know Bu Feifan, under the introduction and explanation of others, also came to their senses, and immediately, the pot exploded¡ª¡ª
"You mean, he is the creator of the sixth-grade fairy poem "Swordsman"?!"
A Confucianism cultivator of the "Excellent Changjing" looked at Bu Feifan with a look of surprise.
"Is he the mysterious 'Jurenjing' Confucianism Cultivator?! How did he appear here?!"
A Confucianism cultivator in the "Tongshengjing" frowned puzzled and said in a low voice.
"It seems that he is only in his early twenties, but he has already reached the 'Juren Realm'. The gap between people is really helpless!"
An ordinary scholar in rich clothes shook his head bitterly and sighed.
""
At this time, Bu Feifan took Fang Yishao to find a corner and sat down under the low-pitched discussions and different gazes of the crowd.
Immediately, a beautiful woman came over, and the waiter stood aside, pouring tea for them
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