"You...who doesn't know that you wrote the title of a water tune? Who in the world can compete with you? If you want to participate, wouldn't it destroy the balance of this competition?"
Seeing the troublemaker talking timidly, Bai Song really didn't expect it.
I thought it was time to pretend that I was a bug again, but I didn’t expect that the people already knew that I was a bug and were directly disqualified from the game?
How boring is this?
Bai Song suddenly thought of a song - how lonely it is to be invincible.
Bai Song originally thought not to agree. They are all students of Yongxing College. This person's request is really too much.
But before Bai Song could speak, Qin Fang on the side spoke first: "As long as Bai Song doesn't interrupt! Are we still afraid of you?"
Qin Fang and Yu Wensheng are both full of fighting spirit.
There is a water melody singer in the college who has grabbed the folk limelight, and they need a chance to prove themselves.
Although they were born into famous families, they entered Yongxing College through their own strength.
Several people were thinking about what questions to ask.
At the same time, Lu Yao suddenly stood up: "What's the point of arguing here today? Don't forget the Qingyuan Poetry Recital three days later. The prince will host a banquet, and representatives from all Chang'an mainstream colleges will attend. At that time, the prince will be the guest speaker at the poetry recital.
As for the topic, students from each college, as representatives, will naturally have a competition. If you are not convinced, you can compete with our Yongxing College at the poetry meeting."
The Qingyuan Poetry Society had not yet been heard of in the Bai Song Dynasty.
It is the first time this year that it is held in Chang'an.
But this poetry gathering is of great significance as it is the first gathering after the prince's coming-of-age ceremony.
In the days when cats were raised in the Bai Song Dynasty, the Prince of the East Palace completed the coming-of-age ceremony, which was of great significance.
The holding of this poetry meeting not only witnessed the talents of students from various schools, but also gave the younger generation of talents an opportunity to get close to the prince.
It is also an opportunity for the prince to choose young talents.
The Qingyuan Poetry Society may seem simple, but in fact it is of great importance. The performance of each college directly affects the prince's impression.
The students in the college can achieve something in the future, which was also reflected in this poetry meeting.
It’s business as usual at Yongxing College.
But other colleges have made a lot of preparations for this poetry meeting.
This is a poetry meeting of teamwork. There is less personal honor and disgrace in the poetry meeting, and it is more about the appearance of the college itself.
And almost all colleges have only one goal - to bring Yongxing College down from the altar.
Only after Lu Yao's words did everyone react.
Sooner or later there will be a battle between them and Yongxing College, why bother to compete here today? What grudges there are, there will be a bigger stage at the Qingyuan Poetry Fair.
Several people looked at each other and calmed down their anger. The provocateur said angrily: "Okay, I will bypass you today! When we get to the Qingyuan Poetry Festival, I will make your Yongxing College lose face! Let's go!"
The man said hello and left with a few classmates at the same table.
Bai Song took a step forward: "Wait!"
"What else do you want to do?"
"You are laughing so happily and turning around to leave. Isn't it inappropriate? Since we are not competing in literature, how about we compete in martial arts?"
"A martial arts competition?" The man stopped and smiled, looking Bai Song up and down, "Hey, look at your small body, are you going to fight with me? I'm afraid that I'll break you young masters and turn around and ask the elders in the family to take revenge.
We are all poor students and we dare not play with you."
Changsun Huan was aroused. He put away his fan and rolled up his sleeves: "Fart, whoever calls me a family member is my grandson!"
The man was overjoyed when he heard this: "You said this! Want to take action? I have long wanted to teach you a lesson!"
Who says literati don’t fight?
As soon as these words came out, several people who were about to leave rolled up their sleeves and stared at the four people fiercely.
Another six or seven people stood up at the two tables next to them. It turned out that they were quite a group!
There were three people at the same table with Lu Yao who were with them.
"You want to fight? Don't even look at the manpower!"
People at Lu Yao's table sneered.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yao got up and stood in front of the three of them: "Who dares to touch my classmate, don't blame me, Lu Yao, for not remembering the old relationship."
"Lu Yao, are you crazy? You have only been friends with these guys for a few days? You want to fight us for them."
Lu Yao threw his wine glass, stepped on a table and jumped in front of Bai Song.
Bai Song looked at Lu Yao and said with a smile: "Afraid of being hung on the wall?!"
Lu Yao sneered: "Just think that I'm afraid of being hung on the wall!"
Changsun Huan laughed: "Hey, you are quite interesting as a turtle grandson!"
"Master Changsun, just don't be brave later. If you can't hold on anymore, jump into the river. If you can't fight, you can't run away." Lu Yao said coldly.
"I'm afraid of them? They're a bunch of idiots!" Changsun Huan said unconvinced.
The two of them were talking quietly, and Bai Song suddenly interrupted: "No one moves, watch my show!"
After saying that, one person rushed out and kicked over the tea table in front of him.
Bai Song's strength was so great that the table knocked three tables in front of him away, and the crowd in front of him dodged.
Bai Song took advantage of the opportunity, caught up a few steps, and grabbed the collar of the troublemaker.
Before the man could react, he was thrown hard by Bai Song and flew directly out of the waterside pavilion, falling into the Yong'an River with a thud.
His companions were all stunned. They felt that this weak-faced boy was losing money as easily as he was losing money. His combat effectiveness was far beyond expectations!
However, when Bai Song was dealing with a few scholars, how could there be anything superfluous?
Both hands worked together, grabbing the collars of these scholars, and threw them all into the Yong'an River like dumplings one after another.
When the people in the tea house saw it, they didn't dare to interfere. They knew that these young men were not easy to deal with, so as long as they didn't demolish the waterside pavilion, they all stayed away.
Bai Song lost seven or eight people into the river in an instant, and the rest were stunned.
Several classmates were also shocked. Seeing Bai Song's bravery, they remembered the scene when he beat a dozen dandies in Dongshi.
To deal with these rotten things, they really don't need to take action.
The remaining three were Lu Yao's friends. Bai Song pointed at them and scolded them: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you jump down yourself?!"
The three of them turned pale with fright and looked at Lu Yao for help.
Lu Yao ignored him at all and watched as Bai Song gradually approached. Then he panicked and climbed over the wooden fence of the waterside pavilion and paddled slowly into the water.
On the Yong'an River, more than a dozen literati swam toward both banks in a panic. Some people had already reached the shore and fled quickly.
Some people were splashing in the water and shouting for help.
That person was the one who stirred up trouble in the first place. Unexpectedly, he was still a landlubber.
The flow of the Yong'an River is not fast, and you don't need to have good water quality. As long as you don't panic, you can swim to the shore naturally.
Only the man was thrashing about for a long time, getting more and more panicked, his face turned black, and he was probably going to end the game if he didn't save him.
There is a bamboo pole beside the waterside pavilion. Bai Song took out the bamboo pole and plunged it into the water.
The man quickly hugged him, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and gasped for air.
Changsun Huan smiled and asked by the waterside pavilion: "How is it? Are you comfortable?"
"Help...help..."
"Call grandpa and I will pull you up."
The man was also sensible and did not hesitate: "Grandpa, grandpa, dear grandpas, hurry up... pull me up quickly, I don't understand water..."
"Hahaha..." Changsun Huan laughed, and after a while he looked at Bai Song.
Changsun Huan meant to pull him up, but Bai Song let go and let the man hold the bamboo and float away along the current.
The classmates looked at Bai Song and laughed and shouted, "You are so narrow-minded!"
