I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

"Actually, I never thought of participating in your poetry competition before I came here." But Chu He didn't dare to say this in person.

He came to Jiangjun for only one purpose, that is to participate in the youth poetry meeting as a white dragon and become famous all over the world.

"I came here because I heard that Linjiang County will hold a youth poetry meeting recently. In order to meet the literary geniuses in Linjiang County, I came here to travel!" Chu He told Xue Feifei the excuse he made up. .

"Oh? Is the young master traveling in Laijiang County? I don't know where the young master is from?" Xue Feifei was a little curious.

She has heard of Bailong's name, a genius who can arouse the vision of Wen Dao, and she doesn't know where such an outstanding person can be cultivated.

"I'm from Pingyang." Chu He didn't just make up a place name to fool her, after all, he only needed to check his route a little to know where he came from.

"Pingyang City? It's not too far from Linjiang County City!" Xue Feifei nodded, but suddenly seemed to remember something, "By the way, has the young master heard of a man named Chu He?"

"Chu He?" Chu He frowned. He didn't know why Xue Feifei asked himself, but he answered anyway, "I know, just an ignorant dude."

The entire Pingyang City knew about this matter, so there was no need to hide anything.

"How did Miss Feifei know about this man?" Chu He was a little puzzled.

"Oh, it's like this. I recently got a miscellaneous book. It's quite interesting. I heard it was written by Chu He." Xue Feifei pointed to a corner of the room. Chu He looked over and saw how many The book that was put together, and another book that was opened next to it, turned out to be the "Water Margin" written by myself!

"Water Margin" has been popular in Pingyang City for so long, and some books have been spread by those traveling merchants, and it is also very popular in the cities around Pingyang City.

"I didn't expect Miss Feifei to like to read such miscellaneous books!" Chu He exclaimed.

"It's just that I like to read it when I have nothing to do." Xue Feifei looked at those books, and it was obvious that she didn't particularly dislike those so-called "miscellaneous books".

"I heard that Chu He was implicated in his father's imprisonment, so he couldn't publish a collection of poems, so he had to choose this way to walk the road of literature and Taoism. It's a pity." Xue Feifei also sighed, she read from the whole book It can be seen from the book that the author of this book must have solid literary skills, but unfortunately there is no way to officially publish a collection of poems.

"Maybe he will use other methods to step into the literary world?" Seeing Xue Feifei feel sorry for him, Chu He also said with a smile.

"Other methods, is this possible?" Xue Feifei widened her eyes and shook her head, "Forget it, Mr. Bailong, let's talk about the Youth Poetry Club."

"This youth poetry meeting is hosted by the prefect's mansion of Linjiang County. It brings together young literary talents from all over Linjiang County. It can be said to be the highest in the entire Linjiang County in terms of specifications."

"And maybe there will be some potential dragons in Yuanyuan, and many literary geniuses will appear at this youth poetry meeting."

"Young Master Bailong, the Youth Poetry Club is different from my small troubles. The real young geniuses in Linjiang County haven't shown their faces in this Poetry Competition. Such a small poetry club won't be able to attract them at all."

"So, Mr. Bailong, your real opponents are those literary geniuses who haven't made a move yet!"

After telling Chu He about the general situation of the youth poetry meeting, Xue Feifei looked at Chu He's reaction, but found that Chu He didn't show any signs of a major change in expression.

"Thank you, Miss Feifei, for letting me know. I have a certain understanding of this youth poetry meeting." Chu He heard that this time Linjiang County's unborn geniuses would come, and he was also looking forward to it.

"Isn't Mr. Bailong worried?" Xue Feifei asked.

"What are you worried about? Those literary talents will overwhelm me at the Youth Poetry Contest, so I won't be able to become the top poet?" Chu He smiled.

"My generation of Confucian scholars, how can we stagnate because of worry? If we don't face it just because we are worried about this worry, then the literary way has already declined! If you take ten thousand steps back, even if you worry about it, those literary ways Will a genius not participate in the youth poetry meeting because of this? Then what is the significance of this youth poetry meeting? What is the significance of this trip next time?" After saying so much in one breath, Wu Feifei who was on the side hurriedly poured it out for him. Had a cup of tea.

"Young master said, it's the concubine who is worrying too much." Xue Feifei looked at Chu He, who was full of fighting spirit, with a look of admiration in her eyes.

"Then I'm here to wish Mr. Bailong to soar into the sky and win the crown!" Xue Feifei looked at the young man in front of her and raised her teacup.

"Thank you!" Chu He smiled and drank the tea in his cup.

Chu He looked out the window, it was almost dusk, and the street was full of traffic, very lively.

"It's getting late, I should take my leave!" Chu He stood up, ready to ask Xue Feifei to leave.

Xue Feifei leaned on her chin with one hand, glanced out of the window, and then at Chu He.

"Master, are you in such a hurry to leave?" Xue Feifei looked at Chu He who was about to leave, and suddenly blinked, "If you want to stay tonight, sir, it's not impossible~"

Chu He's heart skipped a beat.

"No, it's inconvenient for me to stay here for a long time, please stay with Miss Feifei." Chu He blushed slightly, opened the door and walked out of the room.

To be honest, it is impossible for Chu He not to be tempted by such a peerless beauty as Xue Feifei. When Xue Feifei invited him to stay overnight, he did have the urge to agree.

But Chu He also knew that what Xue Feifei liked was the non-existent "Master White Dragon". Sooner or later, he would regain his identity as Chu He. At that time, it would be too unfair to Xue Feifei.

"Hehe, miss, you seem to be in love with Mr. Bailong!" Seeing Chu He leave, Qing Lan couldn't help teasing Wu Feifei.

"You damn girl, how dare you tease your young lady!" Xue Feifei's face was already blushing to the point of dripping water, and she didn't know why she was so bold, so she invited Mr. Bailong on impulse.

Fortunately, he didn't stay, otherwise I really don't know what to do.

However, what happened to the faint loss in my heart?

"Miss, what should I do with the poem that Mr. Bailong gave you?" After arguing with Xue Feifei for a while, Qing Lan asked.

"Frame it and hang it behind the bed." Xue Feifei ordered after watching the poem in silence for a while.