"Haha, I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I let the flowers jealous."

Fang Yiai smiled bitterly and raised her head to drink a glass of wine. When the scholars present heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. Who hadn't been jealous of Fang Yiai?

A ignorant playboy suddenly had outstanding talents and wrote poems that were famous for all eternity!

"You are saying that I, 'Young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, and I force myself to write new words to say sorrow', 'Now the time is so sad, I want to talk about it, but I still say that it's cool and autumn'..."

"'I ask you how much sorrow can you have? It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward', hahaha..."

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Fang Yiai recited loudly and finished speaking in one breath. The wine glass on the table was empty. He picked up the wine pot, looked at the mouth of the pot, and tilted his head and drank wildly.

After drinking, I touched it roughly and wiped off the wine stains from my mouth.

But no one said he was rude and did not feel incongruent. This was very consistent with his current image, a madman who wanted to exude his talent.

People are crazy! Poetry is crazy!

When the sentence "But it's cool and beautiful, it's so autumn" is heard by scholars, they seem to hear it. Fang Yi's love is unaware of and his heart is depressed.

For a moment, my self-blame became deeper!

"Mr. He Weng, I wonder if these poems copied in the next dream are masterpieces by Mr. He?"

Fang Yiai was not going to forget this way. He called He Weng "Mr." for the first time, but no one could hear it, and there was a sarcastic meaning in it.

"... Or is there anyone in Cui's family who has these poems?" He would not let Cui go. He stabbed him in the back many times, how could he give them good fruits?

"Fang Yiai, don't bully others too much!"

Cui Shen said in a sarcastic manner. Fang Yiai smiled unrestrainedly and said, "Cui is also a family heir of poetry and books. How can he do the robbers and dogs stealing?"

Facing a few famous quotes from time to time, Du He and Cui Shen became a turtle with a crunch. The crane man's face was as white as paper, and his face was dull, and he was obviously still shocked by these broken sentences.

"I laughed to the sky and went out, how could I be a weed man?"

Then, Fang Yiai ignored everyone and took Susan's hand and left. A poem came from outside the door, as well as his wanton ridicule, "Hahaha, boring! So boring!..."

The two maids came to their senses and quickly got up and chased after them. Amid Fang Yiai's laughter, the group of four disappeared into the crowd.

In fact, Li Ke seemed to be chasing him.

But when he thought of his father's instructions, the emperors were still here, so he could not leave it alone and go to pursue his love alone. He thought about it, maybe it would be more interesting to stay, look at the faces of these people.

The scene was silent!

The scholars looked at each other, and Fang Yiai's last poem was a sarcasm, definitely a sarcasm!

This poem is like a sharp sword, piercing the heart of He Weng!

Basil is a man in the wild grass.

Although he has a high status among literati and has a very good knowledge, his awesomeness was forced to come out. When he was young, he had eaten more and so he was idle.

He never entered the officialdom in his life, so it is not wrong to say that he is a basil.

Not only He Weng, many people at the scene looked ugly. They automatically took the seat and automatically classified them as Basil.

In their opinion, Fang Yiai was unwilling to be with the people in Caoye, so he took his wife and laughed to the sky, leaving behind a room of weeds.

But they were powerless to refute, even speechless.

mad!

It's so crazy!

But people have the capital to be crazy. Just the broken sentence he recited tonight is not a quatrain for the ages. I wonder what a complete poem looks like?

"puff--"

The poem He Weng was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he did tonight that he gave blood and sprayed out.

After a rush, He Weng was helped down and sent by the servants of the Cui family to the medicine house for medical treatment. The discussion began to begin on the spot...

"Seeking fame and reputation!"

Cui Shen was so angry that he still wanted to pour dirty water on Fang Yiai and nail him to the pillar of shame.

But... when I first took out the manuscript of the poem, many people believed this sentence. At this moment, his reputation had been lost by 90%, and there were only a few listeners.

He suddenly fell into an embarrassing situation, no one paid attention to him, and the scholars chatted on their own.

"This is really...showing your talents freely!"

"How talented Fang Erlang is? It's an eternal quatrain. Why do people like this need to copy poems?"

"Oh! I'm waiting to misunderstand him."

"But, so many poems are broken, it's not beautiful..."

Speaking of this, the scene suddenly fell into silence again, with each other showing his confusion, and his heart was like he was scratching his heart. "What would happen if I really look forward to the full picture of these poems?"

Everyone subconsciously looked towards Cui Shen, hoping that He Weng could complete these broken sentences.

However, only Cui Shen was left here. With a sigh, everyone shook their heads in disappointment and withdrew their gaze. The meaning was obvious - he couldn't do it!

Seeing this scene, Cui Shen almost vomited blood!

How much he wanted to stand up, and he patted his chest and said, "I can!"

However, when he thought of these poems, he suddenly became depressed and lost his temper. He knew that he could not write these broken sentences himself.

Du He felt even bitter in his heart!

This is the first time? Hui Hui was disappointed at Fang Yiai, and he almost couldn't count the number of times he was defeated.

He hates it!

Since you have a baby, how can you give birth to Du?

...

Outside the poetry meeting.

Fang Yiai held Susan's hand and continued to visit the lantern festival.

Susan changed her usual shyness and let Fang Yiai lead her. The two walked on the street. After walking far enough and confirming that the poem could not be seen, Susan's steps stopped abruptly. The two held their hands tightly, so Fang Yiai also stopped.

He looked back at his wife and saw that Susan's eyes were full of worry.

She was afraid that Fang Yiai would feel uncomfortable, so she was so tired of being so stuffy in her heart, and asked with concern: "You are okay, husband."

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Fang Yiai pinched her nose and smiled relaxedly.

Seeing that her worries were not eliminated, Fang Yiai patiently explained: "I had a guess from Cui Shen's plan when they started to chat with him. Everything was expected afterwards, so I performed it for them to see that my wife didn't have to worry about me."

Susan looked at him seriously and confirmed that it was not a lie. Susan nodded and laughed.

Feeling Susan's love, Fang Yi's love was almost gone. He raised the hand he held with Susan and said, "What else do you want to have a wife like this? You and I: hold your hand and grow old with you."

Gao Yang returned to the palace

He blushed with a smile. He never stopped since Fang Yiai wrote poems at the poetry meeting.

Shu'er, do I like Fang Yiai's talent or others?

But I have a strange idea, I don't want Fang Yiai to be embarrassed

"Princess, what stupid words are you saying? Isn't your talent just Fang Yiai..."

“But others can also be talented.”
Chapter completed!