I deliver food to Wanjie

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Immediately, Professor Fang directly made a decision!

"Student Wu Rui, please introduce me anyway, I must meet your brother in person!"

"Ah? This..." Wu Rui hesitated a little. If Wu Feng knew that he was showing this poem to the poetry club, he didn't know how he would criticize him.

Yuan Hua on the side, with a gloomy face at this time, interrupted the conversation.

"Student Wu Rui, it's better like this! Tomorrow is the social gathering of our city's literary club, and Professor Fang will also be there. When the time comes, ask your brother to come over with us. How about we see and see together?"

Professor Fang nodded immediately: "Okay! Let's do it this way, Xiao Yuan, send two invitations to Wu Rui!"

"Well, I know Professor Fang!"

Yuan Hua agreed, then looked coldly at Wu Rui who was astonished, and sneered secretly in his heart.

"How can a poor food delivery guy write such a powerful poem! It must have been copied from somewhere! When it comes to the banquet, I will definitely expose you! Wu Rui, Wu Rui, I, Yuan Hua, fell in love with you." Girl, I must let you understand that I am the real talent!"

After the poetry club activities, Wu Rui and Fang Xiaoqian walked side by side on the campus.

Fang Xiaoqian kept persuading Wu Rui.

"Xiao Rui, don't be sullen, it's a good thing anyway, it's better than being buried?"

Wu Rui lowered her head, and replied helplessly: "I know it's a good thing! But the point is, my brother didn't want to be in the limelight at all! It's over now, if I call him later, he might criticize me!"

Fang Xiaoqian chuckled: "Xiao Rui, you can rest assured to call! If it doesn't work, just say that I secretly handed over your diary to the poetry club!"

Wu Rui rolled her eyes to her best friend angrily: "Say it! It's all because of you, I'm so mad, don't run away, look at my dragon claws..."

After playing around for a while, Wu Rui still decided to call Wu Feng...

"Jingle Bell".

Wu Feng had just delivered the takeaway and was picking vegetables and meat at the vegetable market. After all, he opened a restaurant now, and he needed to add ingredients to the picture of Shanhe Sheji every day.

"Hey, Xiaorui, what's wrong?"

"Brother...that's it, I have something to tell you..."

A moment later, Wu Feng was holding the vegetables and holding his forehead speechlessly.

little girl!

It's so annoying!

I just want to be a delivery guy with peace of mind, why is it so difficult!

Although Wu Feng was speechless, there was nothing he could do!

After all, Xiaorui has already said what she said. If she is not present, there are so many people on the other side, they will definitely say that Wu Rui is lying, and that is not what she wants to see.

"Forget it, Xiaorui, you don't have to blame yourself. I know you are kind. When will the sorority start?"

When Wu Rui heard that Wu Feng agreed, she was also completely relieved.

"Tomorrow night, the address is... I will wait for you at the door, and I will take all the invitations."

"Okay, you eat on time at school by yourself!"

After chatting for a few words and hanging up the phone, Wu Feng shook his head helplessly and continued to buy vegetables.

The next day, Wu Feng got up in the morning and continued to work as usual, delivering food.

At noon, I went to Feng Yaxuan to stay for a while.

In the evening, he found time to return home, turned on the computer, searched the Internet for a while, turned off the computer, rode on the e-Donkey, and rushed to the appointed place.

At this time, just outside a big hotel in the center of Los Angeles, Wu Rui was looking forward to Wu Feng's arrival.

The inner hall of the hotel has undergone some decoration and is fully equipped with a banquet style.

But the gatherings of these literati are different from those of the rich.

In addition to drinks and delicacies, there is also a long table with four treasures of the study on the table, waiting for the people at the party to get inspired, leave a masterpiece, and pass it on as a virtue!

It's almost eight o'clock, and the participants are basically here!

It is worth mentioning that, just one day later, the song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" has already spread throughout the literary circles of Los Angeles!

This is naturally due to Professor Fang!

The participants this time are also stronger than previous ones!

Even Qi Zhenxuan, the leading figure in the literary world of Luo City, was present in person!

Before the banquet officially started, many colleagues had already gathered in front of Qi Zhenxuan, and there was an endless stream of people saying hello and asking for advice!

Qi Zhenxuan was also friendly and would not refuse anyone who came, but when he was chatting with other scholars, he would always look towards the door from time to time.

He is also eagerly waiting!

Finally, Wu Feng and Wu Rui walked in!

Immediately someone shouted: "Here he is! He is here!"

For a moment, everyone looked towards the door.

Wu Feng and Wu Rui were both taken aback for a moment.

This is too grand, it's like welcoming the leader.

Wu Feng still didn't know at this time that his song "Shui Tiao" had already been spread all over the world. If it wasn't for the limited space for tonight's social gathering, I'm afraid the entire literary community in Los Angeles would come to join in!

Among the crowd, Qi Zhenxuan took the lead and walked towards Wu Feng!

A large group of people followed behind him, including Yuan Hua and Professor Fang.

"Surely this is Wu Feng, right?"

After Qi Zhenxuan approached, he looked at Wu Feng and laughed.

Wu Feng smiled lightly: "Well, I am Wu Feng. Are you?"

Before Qi Zhenxuan could speak, Yuan Hua, who was standing beside him, jumped out first.

"Wu Feng! You are so rude! Mr. Qi is the leading figure in our Los Angeles literary world! You don't even salute when we meet!"

Wu Feng looked at Yuan Hua slightly astonished, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This guy... is sick!Who is this?

"Yuan Hua, this is not in ancient times, this kind of thing is out of fashion."

Qi Zhenxuan spoke lightly, then looked at Wu Feng and smiled.

"Wu Feng, since you're here, hurry up and take your seat! Our fellowship will start right away!"

With Qi Zhenxuan speaking, others naturally dare not say more, Yuan Hua also secretly suppressed the hatred in his heart, and decided to play it by ear.

The sorority started quickly.

It is worth mentioning that this fraternity is not like the few banquets Wu Feng attended, where everyone gets their own drinks and then forms a small circle in small groups to chat about interesting topics.

In this fraternity, everyone formed a circle, Qi Zhenxuan and Professor Fang sat in the host's seat, and the others sat down in a certain order.

Wu Feng quickly found his place. He was with Wu Rui. Although it was near the periphery, Wu Feng didn't feel uncomfortable about it. He didn't want to get involved with these people. Just eat your own.

"Xiao Rui, try it, this hairy crab is really good."

"Hey, it's really delicious! But it's still a bit worse than your brother's cooking."

"Hey, it's free, it's free! Come on, I'm eating a piece of cake!"

"Brother, I can't even fit here!"

The other people present all looked inscrutable, holding wine glasses, talking and behaving very elegantly, listening to Qi Zhenxuan's speech, or flattering each other.

The scene on Wu Feng's side seemed to form a sharp contrast!

This made Yuan Hua, who was also sitting on the outside, frowned secretly again, and his disdain for Wu Feng was even worse!

"In the past year, the literary circles in Los Angeles have been pretty good! There are a lot of talents, especially the University of Los Angeles, which is really impressive!"

Qi Zhenxuan had already said a lot before, but now, he brought the topic to the point!

(To be continued)

an old man!

Hearing Qi Zhenxuan's words, Professor Fang stood up quickly.

"This is mainly due to the strong literary atmosphere in Los Angeles! It is Mr. Qi who led so many younger generations to delve into it. This credit is still yours!"

Yuan Hua also took the opportunity to stand up quickly: "Old Qi, I have asked Professor Fang to forward some works of our poetry club to you the day before yesterday, and I hope that Elder Qi can give you some advice today!"

"Haha, Yuan Hua, I was about to talk about this, where is Wu Feng?" Qi Zhenxuan smiled, then looked around, and when he saw Wu Feng's side, he was slightly taken aback.

"cough……"

Someone sounded a reminder.

Wu Feng didn't expect that they would bring the topic up so quickly, they just cared about eating and drinking with Wu Rui, and didn't pay attention at all!

"Wu Feng! What are you doing! Didn't you eat? Elder Qi is asking you!"

Yuan Hua stood up with an upright face and accused Wu Feng!

"Forehead……"

Only then did Wu Feng raise his head, and looked at Qi Zhenxuan suspiciously.

Qi Zhenxuan also had black hair, suppressing the discomfort in his heart, he continued to laugh.

"Wu Feng, Professor Fang presented an article "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" the day before yesterday, but you wrote it?"

Wu Feng smiled lightly: "I thought what was the matter, it turned out to be "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", um, I really didn't write it!"

Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar!

Even Wu Rui was completely shocked!

what's the situation! ?

She quickly looked at Wu Feng, eager to know why.

Wu Feng secretly blinked at her!

Now, Wu Rui understood!

"It seems that I don't intend to admit it anymore. No wonder my brother didn't intend to publish it in the first place. It seems that he really doesn't want to be in the limelight."

On the other hand, compared to the shock of Qi Zhenxuan, Professor Fang and others!

Yuan Hua almost jumped up in displeasure!

This is too simple!

Originally, he was still thinking about how to expose Wu Feng!

After all, in his opinion, you are just a stinky delivery man, how could you write such good poems!

It's good now, you've taken the initiative to admit it!

Forget it, since you took the initiative to admit your mistake, I will spare you this time!

Yuan Hua was thinking proudly when Wu Feng spoke again.

"Actually, this poem was told to me by an old man with a white beard when I was dreaming at night, so I wrote it down!"

Following Wu Feng's faint voice, it fell!

In the audience, needles can be heard!

Deathly silence!