poor family prodigal

"it is good."

After Wang Yuan responded, the two of them didn't know what to say for a while.

Maybe it was because Xue Qianlong's words last time were too unpleasant, which made it a little awkward for the two to meet again.

"By the way, my father asked me to tell you that you should stay in Xue Mansion for the time being. If you live elsewhere, you are likely to be assassinated. Those people's hands are not very clean."

Suddenly, Xue Qianlong remembered what her father had told her before letting her come out.

Wang Yuan nodded.

"Then take me back. I don't know where your Xue Mansion is yet. The sky is really too big."

Wang Yuan smiled at Xue Qianlong. Xue Qianlong's face was slightly red, and she walked quickly in front, but she did not mess up her pace.

Wang Yuan was following her like this, probably because Xue Qianlong was about to compete in a martial arts competition to find a bride, so Wang Yuan deliberately didn't get very close to her, otherwise he might be criticized.

Xue Qianlong also understood what Wang Yuan meant, so she deliberately slowed down her speed. The two of them looked very harmonious in tandem.

Under the attention of everyone, Wang Yuan successfully moved into Xue Mansion.

Xueshou Zun soon returned to Xue Mansion, and with him came the literati who were in the lobby at that time.

"Wang Yuan, these are all here to ask you about literary issues. I don't quite understand these. It's better for you to communicate together."

Lord Xueshou informed Wang Yuan of these people's intentions and then left.

Xue Qianlong felt very happy when she saw Wang Yuan being sought after by everyone.

After meeting Wang Yuan, each of them had an endless stream of questions they wanted to ask. Wang Yuan answered them one by one, but some of them were unable to answer them.

"After Wang Yuan heard your poem just now, we were so enlightened!"

"You are too powerful. I never thought that we would want to be enemies with someone like you before!"

"Wang Yuan, how did you create the song "Moonlight in front of the bed, which seems to be frost on the ground?" How did you come up with it?

The seven poems Wang Yuan composed at that time have all been collected and will soon be distributed across the continent.

"This poem is actually very simple. When I was sitting on the bed and looking at the bright moon in the sky, I suddenly felt homesick, and then these four lines of the poem appeared in my mind unconsciously."

I don’t know if they are satisfied with this answer.

After all, Wang Yuan is not Li Bai, so naturally I don’t know what he was thinking when he wrote this poem.

I can only answer based on my previous reading comprehension skills.

"Sir, can I join your discussion? It feels very meaningful."

Xue Qianlong watched for a long time, but finally couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart and came to ask Wang Yuan if she could join.

Of course Wang Yuan had no objection, and other literary giants saluted after seeing the saint.

"I didn't expect that the saint would be interested in poetry. It's such an honor for us to be able to discuss it with the saint!"

"Looking at it this way, young master, you and the saint seem to be a perfect match. I support you two very much!"

"Yes, actually I felt this way from the beginning, but I also felt that how could a person without talent be worthy of our saint? Now it seems that he is a perfect match!"

Literary giants are also very good at flattering.

For a whole afternoon, they sat together and discussed literature and ancient poetry.

And these literati and literary giants, after talking with Wang Yuan, their admiration for Wang Yuan deepened.

Xue Qianlong also developed admiration for Wang Yuan, and at the same time, she felt more and more that only someone like Wang Yuan could be worthy of her.

On the second day after taking the talent postgraduate examination, the content of the second level of the competition was also announced.

"The content of the second level should be very easy for you. After all, you are a disciple of Taoist Master Qingyi, and your Xiang Biwu learning ability is also very good."

When Xueshou Zun called Wang Yuan over to announce the content of the competition, he was full of confidence in Wang Yuan, and Wang Yuan couldn't help laughing.

"I will definitely try my best to compete, and I will never let Xue Qianlong down."

"it is good!"

Xueshou Zun looked at Wang Yuan in front of him and became more and more satisfied, and even started to ask Wang Yuan if he had ever been married.

"Wang Yuan dare not deceive Lord Xueshou. I already have three wives at home, but they are all equal and there is no distinction between high and low."

When Wang Yuan said these words in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, there was still something different about Snowshou Zun.

In fact, as long as this kind of thing is hidden from others, no one will know.

When the time comes, wouldn't it be wonderful for Wang Yuan to stay in Tianwaitian and become his son-in-law? Why should he admit it directly?

"I am very pleased that you can tell me the truth, but have you ever told Qianlong about your three wives?"

Wang Yuan is excellent in all aspects, and he likes him very much, but he is also afraid of what if Xue Qianlong is bullied after marrying him?

"Qianlong knows it and has met my three wives. Likewise, my three wives are supporting me from behind, so I dare to come to Tianwai Tian."

Wang Yuan did not belittle his three wives, but he did not want outsiders to have bad thoughts about the three of them.

Xueshou Zun nodded and asked Wang Yuan to retreat.

The competition had just been announced when someone from the Zheng family came.

"Where is your Wang Yuan? Let him come out to see me quickly. Don't you know that when I arrive, he should go out to greet me?"

The speaker's tone was quite serious, but I didn't know if he could still be so arrogant after meeting Wang Yuan.

The people below went to inform Wang Yuan that someone was looking for him outside the door.

Wang Yuan was a little surprised. He didn't know anyone here. Could it be that they were the literati and literary giants from yesterday again?

When he came to the door, he realized that someone was provoking him.

"I wonder what you want from me?"

"You are Wang Yuan. You showed off your talents in the competition yesterday and have been in the limelight recently. But don't be complacent. There is no way Xue Qianlong will admit that you are her fiancé!"

The man in front of him was wearing a green robe and holding a folding fan. He looked very formal, but Wang Yuan could still smell an extraordinary aura from his body.

"Whether Xue Qianlong admits it or not, that will be a matter later. Why did you come to me today? If nothing happens, I will go back."

After Wang Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

When Mr. Zheng saw that he didn't take him seriously, he was furious, and then stopped in front of Wang Yuan.

"You don't want to be polite when you see me, but you still plan to leave like this? You are just a secular person, why should you be so arrogant in the world!"

After saying that, Mr. Zheng exerted a little force and punched Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan dodged to the side. Mr. Zheng lost his center of gravity and was about to fall to the ground. Wang Yuan came to save him.