Perfect Dad System
CHAPTER 17 - Building a statue for Dad!

Mu Youqing then opened his chin, and walked away beside Lin Xuan proudly.

Xuanzhu was in Mu Youqing's arms, shaking her head and saying, "Uncle is very unpleasant."

Xuanxi nodded in agreement: "Yes, he is a showy guy, and my mother taught us not to be that kind of person."

Mu Youqing kissed the two little girls spoiledly: "You're fine, I also hate people like this!"

Xuanhan and Xuanyou were in Lin Xuan's arms, and at the same time they raised their little fingers to Lin Xuan.

he said in unison: "Father is still the best!"

Mu Youqing giggled a few times: "You little girl, I'm afraid others won't know that your father is good!"

"Of course!"

The four little girls nodded at the same time, with proud faces.

Dad himself is the best in the world, hum!

Looking at their backs away, laughter came from time to time.

Sima Wenyi clenched her fists tightly, with an annoyed expression on her face:

"Damn, it turns out that Youqing's cousin is a poet!"

The two people who followed him also shook their heads and sighed.

"Seeing Girl Youqing's expression, I admire her cousin who likes her so much!"

"It's also human nature, after all, his cousin and wife are very handsome and very talented."

"Well!" Sima Wenyi did not want to say, "At this conference, great writers gathered, I want to see how holy her cousin is!"

After speaking, he greeted the other two and walked quickly to the top of the mountain.

Lin Xuan and Mu Youqing brought the children outside the Wenquxing Hall, and they heard a loud noise inside.

Clearly, most of the people attending this conference had already arrived.

Before entering the door, he saw eleven gold-plated seats on the furthest platform.

Lin Xuan judged that these eleven seats were the eleven most important VIP seats including Jiang Jiubai.

At this moment, ten seats had been filled.

The remaining ones clearly belonged to Lin Xuan.

There was a lot of discussion in the hall, about the remaining seats.

"The literary kings gathered at this conference, and the eleven VIP seats were even more dazzling. Who can sit in this last seat?"

"I heard that it was the person who wrote "Luoxia and the Lonely Bird Flying Together"."

"This person indeed deserves this honor for being able to write such an immortal talent poem!"

"I'm really envious of you! If I can sit on it, I can wake up with a smile in my dream!"

As soon as Lin Xuan walked in the door, Shangguanjie hurriedly walked over.

Shangguanjie had an expression of praise on his face, and after clenching a fist at Lin Xuan, he brought him to the VIP seat on the high platform.

At this moment, all the eyes of the audience were 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 Lin Xuan's identity long ago.

When I looked at the current Lin Xuan, I saw Lin Xuan's dignified appearance.

Seeing Jiang Jiubai take the lead, writers and other great heroes like Shen Yakang also rose to greet Lin Xuan.

Although they have a high status in the literary world.

However, Lin Xuan was not only a husband, but was also able to write poems of immortal talent.

Talent and status were high enough to win Jiang Jiubai's respect.

Everyone below the stage was also amazed at this moment.

"It turns out that the person who wrote the poem was the Emperor, it was incredible!"

"The emperor is so handsome and talented, he is truly a winner in life!"

"Oh, I really envy me!"

different from everyone's admiration.

Sima Wenyi's skin suddenly became extreme.

A deep sense of frustration lingered in his heart, allowing his pride to be swept away.

Lin Xuan's identity, talent, and appearance were all prominent.

Even the teacher saluted him, his Wenyi Sima was not worth comparing to Lin Xuan!

With Lin Xuan, how could Mu Youqing see himself?

Thinking of this, Sima Wenyi only felt that the piece of paper in her hand with the love poem written on it became hot.

Even if he asked her to take it out now, she would not.

gritting her teeth, Sima Wenyi smashed the paper, turned around and left the hall with a lost appearance.

He did not want to stay here anymore, watching Lin Xuan shine, enjoying the attitude embraced by thousands of people.

At this moment.

Lin Xuan had greeted each other with Jiang Jiubai and the other top ten literary masters, and Jiang Jiubai and them all returned to their seats.

Lin Xuan was also sitting in his place.

Fortunately, the chair was large enough for four little girls to sit with him.

looking at the four cute little girls sitting in Lin Xuan's arms.

Tens of thousands of people in the literary world this time all showed envy.

Especially some of the male writers, they could not wait to go home and give birth to a daughter with his wife, and love them well.

These are really the four little girls Xuanzhu and the others, they are very pleasant.

Lin Xuan took the four children, a scene so soft, it almost melted everyone's hearts.

And just as everyone sighed silently, 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 light.

Dressed as a scholar in a robe, he held a pen in his left hand and a book in his right hand, He looked up at the sky with an overwhelming aura.

possessing the knowledge imparted by Xuan Jue Tian Shu, Lin Xuan recognized at a glance, this statue was Wenquxing.

Xuanzhu pointed at the statue and asked, "Dad, 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.

Wanting to come, Donghuang Ziyou also discovered his characteristics, and only taught according to his talents.

"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 legend, Wenquxing is the fourth star of the Big Dipper, and main star A is down."

"He is responsible for the reputation of Kejia world, literature and official ink, and he is also very talented and literary style|sao."

Xuanzhu thought for a moment, then nodded: "It turns out that he is the literary grandfather who turned into a Big Dipper."

"You could say so." Lin Xuan felt that Xuanzhu's intelligence was indeed very high, and it was inferred very well.

Xuanzhu asked again: "Then why do people make sculptures for him?"

"Of course because of his admiration and love for her." Lin Xuan smiled and touched Xuanzhu's little head.

"Oh oh." Xuanzhu nodded.

Xuanxi rolled her big eyes, and two cute dimples appeared in her mouth: a:

"Then I also have to build a statue for Dad."

Xuanhan raised four fingers: "I want to make four, we are one of us!"

Young head Xuan shook straight: "Not enough, not enough! I want to make a thousand, ten thousand!"

Xuanzhu, Xuanxi, and Xuanhan all looked shocked.

saying in unison: "Xuanyou, you earn so much, what if you can't help but be robbed by others?"