"Big brother!" when Chu Tian came to the second floor and was about to find Jiang Xiaoyue, he was suddenly held by someone from behind, and then came a childish voice.

    Chu Tian turned his head and saw that it was a little girl about seven or eight years old. Some baby fat girls held themselves and were looking at themselves with their bright and beautiful big eyes.

    "Children, do you know me?" asked Chu Tian.

    The little girl shook her head and said, "I don''t know the big brother. I see that the big brother is very handsome and very, very elegant. It seems that she has more knowledge than anyone. Therefore, I want to make friends with the big brother."

    Chu Tian smiled at the little girl''s words.

    A little girl like xiaodouding knows how to make friends!

    "What''s your last name?"

    "My last name is Xin and my two names are Enoch!"

    After the little girl introduced her name, she pulled Chutian''s clothes. Chutian understood what she meant and squatted down.

    The little girl attached to his ear and whispered, "big brother, I quietly tell you that our ancestor of Xin family is a person who can''t afford it. He is a great poet and a great general. There are my ancestor''s names in the history books!"

    Chu Tian thought of the little girl''s surname and knew who the little girl''s ancestor was at once!

    "It''s the offspring of my old friend!" Chu Tian couldn''t help feeling it in his heart.

    "The meeting started..." with emotion in Chu Tian''s heart, a reminder from someone came from the corridor. With the reminder of that person, people who were still appreciating various works in the corridor walked towards the hall one after another.

    "Big brother, why don''t you go to the cultural meeting?" xinyinuo looked at Chu Tian curiously with big eyes when he saw that Chu Tian didn''t go to the cultural meeting.

    "This kind of meeting can''t interest me." Chu Tian said.

    "There is a big beauty Xia Ziyan at the cultural meeting. Oh, many people go to see her and want to win her heart. Won''t you go?"

    "She can''t attract me."

    "So, my little beauty is more attractive than her. My big brother would rather talk to me than see her." xinyinuo said with beautiful big eyes.

    Chu Tian smiled at it.

    "Big brother, they have a big meeting. Shall we have a small meeting?" xinyinuo thought.

    Chu Tian pondered and nodded slightly.

    This little girl is really cute. She not only looks but also has interesting thinking!

    "Big brother, there are pen, ink, paper and inkstone..."

    Xinyinuo pointed to a small uninhabited hall not far away. Then she stretched out her hand and said, "big brother, please first."

    "Little Enoch, please!" Chu Tian smiled and asked.

    They walked to the small hall near the French window not far away.

    At this time, a white haired but energetic old man, accompanied by Jiang Yuren and others, came from the corridor and saw xinyinuo in the small hall.

    "Little Enoch, you''re here. Come and go to the cultural meeting with Grandpa." the old man waved to xinenoch lovingly.

    "Grandpa, you go. My big brother and I will hold a small meeting." xinyinuo waved her hands with her head held high.

    "Xiaowen meeting? What nonsense..." the old man shook his head. Then he saw Chu Tian and said in surprise, "who is this?"

    Everyone else went to the cultural meeting. This young man fooled around here with his granddaughter. What kind of small cultural meeting is he holding? He''s a little ignorant!

    "Mr. Xin, this is our staff member of Su University." Jiang Yuren also saw Chu Tian and briefly introduced him.

    "I see."

    "Grandpa, come to our essay meeting, too!"

    "Grandpa can''t fool around with you..." the old man shook his head with a bitter smile. Seeing that little Enoch wouldn''t go to the cultural meeting with himself, he looked at Chu Tian. "This little friend, please take care of little Enoch for me."

    Chu Tian nodded.

    The old man and Jiang Yuren left.

    When leaving, the old man looked at Chu Tian more and sighed in his heart. Chu Tian''s elegant temperament is really like a man full of knowledge.

    It''s a pity, but I''m fooling around with children here.

    The party came to the hall of the cultural conference. Xia Hongyuan, Peng Jinpeng and Xia Ziyan met the old man and greeted him. After the old man smiled and exchanged greetings with everyone, the cultural conference officially began.

    The most important part of the society is poetry, songs and Fu, all kinds of scriptures and codes, and calligraphy.

    Young talents came out one by one, or narrated their opinions, or wrote poems and lyrics. When they reached the wonderful place, they won the applause of the whole hall.

    "Young people come out..."

    The old man looked at the energetic young talents in the field and exclaimed, "there are several talents. I can foresee that they will become literary masters in the near future."

    Xia Hongyuan nodded approvingly.

    He subconsciously looked at Xia Ziyan beside him. Seeing that there were no waves in his look, he couldn''t help smiling bitterly. His daughter''s vision was too high. Even the talent they recognized could not enter her eyes!

    At this time, Peng Wenjun walked into the field.

    As soon as he came out, no one dared to come out. Everyone knows that Peng Wenjun is the first person in the literary world except Xia Ziyan. It''s asking for hardship to compete with him for the limelight.

    "Predecessors and literary friends, I have made a poem recently. I''m here to make a fool of myself!"

    Peng Wenjun politely gave a literati ceremony to the people, and looked at Xia Ziyan, who had always looked light and was not moved by anyone.

    He is confident that he will impress Xia Ziyan today.

    He stood in the field with his hands on his back and began to recite new words with grace

    As he recited the words sentence by sentence, everyone present was moved.

    "Good words, worthy of Peng Wenjun..."

    "In the past, I thought I was no worse than him. Today, I feel ashamed to hear his new words..."

    "Wen Jun is worthy of being the first person in the literary world..." even the old man, who is a leading figure, has a moving face at the moment, greatly appreciated and said, "if it was put in ancient times, Wen Jun must have the talent of the number one scholar."

    "Xin Lao is too famous." Peng Jinpeng said modestly, but his face was full of pride.

    "Brother Peng, you have an excellent son!" Xia Hongyuan exclaimed.

    "Everywhere, it''s just that he is eager to learn!" Peng Jinpeng smiled with a spring breeze on his face.

    Xia Hongyuan subconsciously glanced at Xia Ziyan on his side. Seeing Xia Ziyan''s expression, he was surprised. He was immediately happy.

    Peng Wenjun is excellent both in character and talent. He always wants to match Peng Wenjun and his daughter. However, his daughter''s vision is too high to see Peng Wenjun.

    This has always been his headache!

    But now, he doesn''t feel so headache!

    Xia Ziyan looked at Peng Wenjun in the field with some surprise. Peng Wenjun''s new word was really good and high-level, which moved her a little.

    As Peng Wenjun''s last word fell, there was a round of applause.

    Even Han qian''er at the side of the field clapped his hands.

    "Unexpectedly, he is so talented. Even if I don''t know much about ancient poetry, I can feel that his word is very beautiful." Han qianer said in a moving heart.

    On the sideline, Jiang Xiaoyue had been looking for Chu Tian in the crowd, but she was stunned when she heard Peng Wenjun''s new words.

    "This guy really deserves to be called the first person of the young generation in the literary world. Although this new word is not comparable to the ancients, it is still close to the first-class level."

    Jiang Xiaoyue also appreciated it and clapped with the crowd.

    I forgot to look for Chu Tian for a while!

    "In addition to preparing this new word for this cultural meeting, I have recently realized a new calligraphy. Now I will write down this new word with this new calligraphy."

    "New calligraphy?"

    "Did he realize the new calligraphy?"

    "It''s impossible!"

    With Peng Wenjun''s words, everyone''s mood suddenly rose. Everyone knows how difficult it is to realize a new kind of calligraphy. It can be said that it is more difficult than going to heaven!

    Otherwise, the calligraphy history of more than a few people has spread through the ages!

    This time, even Xia Ziyan was really moved and full of curiosity and expectation for Peng Wenjun