Mu Youqing then held his chin open, and walked away beside Lin Xuan proudly.
Xuanzhu was in Mu Youqing's arms, shook his head and said, "That uncle is very unpleasant."
Xuanxi nodded in agreement: "Yes, he is a man who likes to show off, and my mother taught us not to be such a person."
Mu Youqing kissed the two little girls spoilingly: "You are all right, I hate this kind of person too!"
Xuanhan and Xuanyou were in Lin Xuan's arms, and at the same time they raised their little fingers to Lin Xuan.
said in unison: "Daddy is still the best!"
Mu Youqing giggled a few times: "You little girls, I'm afraid that others won't know that your father is good!"
"Of course!"
The four little girls nodded at the same time, with a proud face.
Own daddy is the best in the world, hum!
Seeing their backs drift away, laughter comes from time to time.
Sima Wenyi clenched his fist tightly, with an annoyed expression on his face:
"Damn it, it turns out that Youqing's cousin is the poet writer!"
The two people who followed him also shook their heads and sighed.
"Looking at Girl Youqing's expression, I admire her cousin who likes her very much!"
"This is also human nature, after all, her cousin and wife are so handsome and so talented."
"Huh!" Sima Wenyi was unwilling to say, "At this conference, the great writers gathered together, I want to see how sacred her cousin is!"
After speaking, he greeted the other two people and walked quickly to the top of the mountain.
Lin Xuan and Mu Youqing brought the children to the outside of the Wenquxing Hall, and they heard a loud voice inside.
Obviously, most of the people attending this conference have already arrived.
Before entering the door, he saw eleven gold-inlaid seats on the farthest platform.
Lin Xuan judged that these eleven seats were the most important eleven VIP seats including Jiang Jiubai.
At this time, ten of the seats have been seated.
The remaining one is obviously Lin Xuan's.
There was a lot of discussion in the hall, about the remaining seat.
"The literary magnates gathered at this conference, and the eleven VIP seats are even more dazzling. Who is it that can sit on this last seat?"
"I heard that it was the one who wrote "Luoxia and Lonely Bird Flying Together"."
"This person is indeed worthy of this honor for being able to write such a verse of eternal talent!"
"I really envy you! If I can sit on it, I can wake up with a smile in my dreams!"
As soon as Lin Xuan walked in the door, Shangguanjie hurriedly walked over.
Shangguanjie had a compliment look on his face, and after holding a fist to Lin Xuan, he led him to the VIP seat on the high platform.
At this time, all eyes of the audience focused on Lin Xuan.
A white-haired old man in a white robe, Jiang Jiubai hurriedly greeted him and said, "So this is the emperor, as expected, a talent!"
After being introduced by Shangguanjie, Jiang Jiubai had known the identity of Lin Xuan a long time ago.
When I saw Lin Xuan at this time, I saw Lin Xuan's dignified appearance.
Seeing Jiang Jiubai taking the lead, the rest of the great writers and heroes such as Shen Yakang also got up to greet Lin Xuan.
Although they have a high status in the literary world.
However, Lin Xuan is not only a husband, but also able to write the poem of eternal talent.
Talent and status are lofty enough to win Jiang Jiubai's respect.
Everyone under the stage was also amazed at this time.
"It turns out that the person who wrote the poem is the Emperor, really amazing!"
"The Emperor is so handsome and talented, he is truly a winner in life!"
"Oh, I really envy me!"
is different from everyone's admiration.
Just stepping in the door, he saw his teacher Shen Yakang saluting Lin Xuan.
Sima Wenyi's complexion suddenly went to the extreme.
A deep sense of frustration lingered in his heart, letting his pride swept away.
Lin Xuan's identity, talent, and appearance are all top-notch.
Even the teacher salutes him, his sima Wenyi is not worthy of being compared with Lin Xuan!
With Lin Xuan, how could Mu Youqing look at herself?
Thinking of this, Sima Wenyi only felt that the piece of paper in his hand with the love poems written on it became hot.
Even if he asks him to take it out now, he doesn't want to.
gritted his teeth, Sima Wenyi crushed the paper, turned and left the hall in a lost appearance.
He didn't want to stay here anymore, watching Lin Xuan shine, enjoying the demeanor embraced by thousands of people.
At this time.
Lin Xuan has greeted each other with Jiang Jiubai and other top ten literary masters, and Jiang Jiubai and them all returned to their seats.
Lin Xuan also sat in his place.
Fortunately, the chair is large enough for four little girls to sit with him.
saw four cute little girls sitting in Lin Xuan's arms.
The tens of thousands of people on the literary world this time all showed envy.
Especially some male literati, they can't wait to go home and give birth to a daughter with his wife immediately, and love them well.
It is really the four little girls of Xuanzhu and the others, they are so likable.
Lin Xuan took the four children, such a tender scene, almost melted everyone's hearts.
And just as everyone sighed secretly, a holy light suddenly lit up.
Behind Lin Xuan and their VIP seats, a huge statue with a height of 100 meters was born in the light.
Dressed up as a scholar in a robe, he holds a pen in his left hand and a book in his right hand. He looks up to the sky with extraordinary aura.
has the knowledge given by the Xuan Jue Tian Shu, Lin Xuan recognizes at a glance, this statue is Wenquxing.
Xuanzhu pointed at the statue and asked, "Daddy, is this Grandpa Wenquxing?"
Lin Xuan exclaimed: "Do you also know Wenquxing?"
"Yes!" Xuanzhu nodded, "My mother taught me."
Lin Xuan nodded silently, Xuanzhu was the most etiquette among the four children and the one who liked literature the most.
Want to come, Donghuang Ziyou also discovered her characteristics, and only taught in accordance with her aptitude.
"However, my mother only briefly mentioned Grandpa Wen Quxing."
"What kind of person he is, I don't know yet!"
Xuanzhu frowned.
Lin Xuan said with a smile: "According to the legend, Wenquxing is the fourth star of the Big Dipper, and the main star A is descending."
"He is in charge of the world's Kejia reputation, literary and ink officialdom, and he is also very talented and literary style|sao."
Xuanzhu thought for a moment, then nodded: "It turns out that he is a literary grandfather turned into Big Dipper."
"You can say so." Lin Xuan felt that Xuanzhu's savvy was indeed very high, and it was summed up very well.
Xuanzhu asked again: "Then why did people make a statue for him?"
"Of course it is because of admiration and love for him." Lin Xuan smiled and touched Xuanzhu's little head.
"Oh oh." Xuanzhu nodded.
Xuanxi rolled her big eyes, and two cute dimples appeared on her mouth:
"Then I have to build a statue for Daddy too."
Xuanhan raised four fingers: "I want to make four, we are one of us!"
Xuan's young head shook straight: "Not enough, not enough! I want to make a thousand, ten thousand!"
Xuanzhu, Xuanxi, and Xuanhan all appeared shocked.
said in unison: "Xuanyou, you make so many, what if you can't help but get robbed by others?"
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