After hearing this, Bai Song nodded respectfully and retreated behind Mr. Yu.
Seeing Bai Song motionless and acting as if it had nothing to do with him, the girl in Tsing Yi felt a little depressed.
This time I was really unhappy. The other party did not show any knowledge and sounded more like a bold sophistry.
At this time, a voice came from outside: "Yu Shinan, why are you here suddenly?"
An old man with white hair, wearing a white robe and white shirt, walked in quickly.
When several juniors saw it, they immediately saluted respectfully: "Old Master."
This is Qin Xu, the head of the Qin family.
Bai Song recognized this person because he was a judge of the poetry competition.
But the other party didn't recognize Bai Song, nor did he look at Bai Song.
When Yu Shinan saw him standing up, he cupped his hands and the smile on his face became even kinder.
The other party also had a smile on his face and was dressed in white. He didn't look like a family master, but more like an immortal with an air of immortality.
Qin Xu glanced at his juniors and waved his hand: "What are you doing here? Get out of here quickly."
Several people did not dare to disobey and walked away in despair.
When the girl in green clothes arrived at the door, she turned around and took another look at Bai Song, remembering this boy.
At this time, Mr. Qin noticed Bai Song, pointed at Bai Song, and asked Yu Shinan: "Why is there an unfamiliar kid following you?"
"This is my closed disciple."
"A closed disciple?" Mr. Qin was startled, looked at Bai Song, and asked with a smile: "Yu Shinan, you old guy also accepted a closed disciple?"
Yu Shinan smiled: "When people get old, they always want to personally inherit the mantle."
"You are not a casual person, and you will not accept disciples easily. If this boy can catch your eye, he must have extraordinary skills. Boy, do you have any articles or poems? Please read one and listen to it. Let me What do you think of Yu Shinan's vision?"
Bai Song looked at Mr. Yu, who nodded.
Bai Song cupped his hands and spoke slowly: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine, I don't know the palace in the sky..."
"Stop!" After hearing the first sentence, Mr. Qin immediately stopped, and then stared at Bai Song with a surprised look, "Shui Diao Ge Tou, are you that Bai Song?"
"Exactly."
Mr. Qin frowned and his expression immediately darkened.
Everyone in the capital knows the name of Bai Song, but few people have seen Bai Song.
Qin Xu had nothing to say about Shuidiao Getou, but he didn't like Bai Song at all.
It has nothing to do with anything else, just because Bai Song was born into a poor family.
A noble son from a poor family is a huge threat to the Qin family!
And it is at such a critical period.
Yu Shinan's closed disciple is Bai Song. What on earth is this old guy thinking?
"Yu Shinan, are you here today to show me your proud disciple?"
Yu Shinan smiled and nodded: "Of course, I am here today not because I want to see Mr. Qin, but because my disciple wants to talk to Mr. Qin."
"Him?" Qin Xu's eyes fell on Bai Song, looking up and down. He really couldn't imagine what such a junior could do to him.
Bai Song handed over his hand: "Mr. Qin, this junior is the organizer behind the poetry conference."
"What?" Qin Xu was horrified again.
He only knew that the poetry conference was organized by the emperor, but he did not know who was behind it.
"To be honest, from the initial design of the poetry competition to the arrangement of the schedule, as well as every link in the process, it was all controlled by the juniors."
This time, Qin Xu was a little serious. He looked Bai Song up and down and nodded seriously: "The real person doesn't show his face! The emperor can entrust such an important project to a boy like you. It seems that the emperor really trusts you. .Tell me, why did you come to see me today?"
"The Emperor is a little dissatisfied with the Poetry Conference. The younger generation just came here to ask for advice. I wonder if there is any improvement in this Poetry Conference."
"I'm just a reviewer, how can I know how to improve?"
"But seniors can incite public sentiment. I believe seniors should know what you and several other judges said and did inadvertently during the audition process."
Hearing this, Qin Xu's face obviously changed, his eyes were a little evasive, and he suddenly became impatient. He waved his hand and said, "I have nothing to say to you. Leave immediately if you have nothing to do."
Bai Song pretended not to know and continued: "If the juniors guessed correctly, there should be an expert or a force behind the seniors secretly adding fuel to the fire. He wants to use the fame of each of you gentlemen and the popularity generated by the poetry conference to gain public opinion.
I want to overwhelm you in the upcoming palace examination. This is competing with the emperor and is not a wise choice."
"I don't know what you are talking about?"
Bai Song frowned and suddenly said directly: "Senior, for the benefit of the gentry, used fierce remarks to stir up conflicts among the people at the poetry conference. Is this really glorious? For the sake of one's own interests, one must block a profit.
Is the policy of safeguarding the country and the people reasonable? My predecessor is also a great Confucian of the time. How many literati in the world regard you as an example to learn from? Your predecessor puts his own interests first in everything. Doesn’t that make the world’s literati chill?”
"Bai Song, don't be so rude!" Yu Shinan stood up and interrupted Bai Song.
What Bai Song said was intended to anger the other party. People only expose their weaknesses when they are angry.
If you want to get to know Mr. Qin quickly, this method is more direct and effective.
Mr. Qin stared at Bai Song and squeezed out two words for a long time: "Send off guests!"
In the end, Mr. Qin didn't say anything and just asked Bai Song to leave.
This seemingly expressionless attitude actually revealed Mr. Qin's innermost feelings.
There was no refutation or justification, proving that Mr. Qin agreed with Bai Song's accusation.
Being able to behave like this only shows that the other person feels guilty and does not agree with what he is doing.
It's just because of the interests of the noble clan and the interests of the family that I have to do such a thing.
In this way, even if Bai Song left immediately, it would be a worthwhile trip.
Two servants came over and signaled Bai Song to leave.
Yu Shinan asked Bai Song to leave first. He apologized to Mr. Qin and said that he would stay and have a few words with Mr. Qin alone.
Mr. Qin nodded, raised a cup of tea and drank it all.
Bai Song left under the leadership of Jia Ding, whose eyes were not very friendly.
Bai Song's tone and voice just now were heard everywhere.
A junior actually yelled at his old man, what does this mean?
If the old man didn't call for someone to break his dog's legs, he would just be lenient.
Bai Song left the Qin Mansion, and the servant closed the door with a bang.
Bai Song was about to leave dejectedly. After taking two steps, the door of Qin Mansion opened again.
The girl in green just now came out: "Who is that? Wait a minute!"
Bai Song turned around and was a little surprised to see the girl in Tsing Yi: "What's the matter, girl?"
"I heard everything you yelled at grandpa in the living room just now."
"So what? Do you want to vent your anger on your grandfather's behalf?"
The girl in green shook her head: "What are you here for?"