At this moment, Wang Yeyan's sharp eyes saw "Burial of Flowers" placed on the table by Lu Fang, and her expression moved slightly, "Mr. Lu is looking at my humble work - Burial of Flowers?"
Lu Fang nodded, "Exactly."
Then he said: "I have always heard people say that Miss Wang is very talented. Today I happened to see your work, Miss Wang, in the bookstore. I was fascinated by it as soon as I saw it."
Wang Yeyan even smiled sweetly, with a bit of shame in her eyes.
Regardless of whether Lu Fang told the truth or lies, even if he just had the intention of telling lies to coax her, it still made her happy.
This scoundrel looks really different from before.
"hehe."
He Chengcai looked at the two people's expressions of "love and concubine" and felt a sigh of relief in his chest. He laughed dryly and said, "Brother Lu, you have never read a book before, right?"
Lu Fang shrugged his shoulders, "I used to read books at home a lot. Otherwise, how could I write those poems?"
Then he turned his head, took the gift box from Fu'er, and handed it to Wang Yeyan, "I hope Miss Wang will accept this little thought. I have done something wrong in the past, and I forgive any offense."
He was too lazy to tangle too much with He Chengcai. The unlucky guy couldn't see through He Chengcai's little thoughts in the past. How could he not see through it?
Just a little clever.
Wang Yeyan pursed her lips, showing hesitation, but in the end she nodded lightly to the maid next to her.
The maid came over and took the gift box from Lu Fang's hand.
The eyes of the other girls were all glued to the gift boxes, their eyes envious.
Wang Yeyan's pretty face was rosy, and she smiled and said: "Those are all things of the past, and I don't care about them anymore. Mr. Lu is interested."
These days, when a woman accepts a gift from a man, it is somewhat of a token of love.
"The hatred value from He Chengcai is 88!"
He Chengcai was even more angry.
He could tell that Lu Fang was here for Wang Yeyan today.
Why is this bastard everywhere?
Ever since Lu Fang was punished by the princess and the prince last time, He Chengcai felt that he had never been happy when he saw Lu Fang.
But Wang Yeyan still seems to have a good impression of Lu Fang!
Can't you just write a few poems?
Why did this guy suddenly become so popular?
He felt that he could hardly suppress the anger in his heart, and he wished he could go up and slap Lu Fang a few times.
Lu Fang felt very happy in his heart. He glanced at He Chengcai with a strange expression and sneered in his heart, "While I'm here, do you still want to date Wang Yeyan?"
Several scholars also showed slightly strange expressions.
The feud between Lu Fang and Wang Yeyan is a well-known "secret" in this circle, but at the moment, it doesn't look like there is a feud between Lu Fang and Wang Yeyan.
Only Wang Sidong sat upright, looking at Lu Fang with a smile all the time.
Of course he knew what his sister was thinking.
However, he doesn't care whether Lu Fang or He Chengcai becomes his brother-in-law in the future, and he even prefers that Lu Fang can finally get married to his sister.
Wang Sidong has never been a fool. Although he has no talent or reputation, he has inherited the exquisite heart of his father Wang Ye.
If Lu Fang deliberately hid his clumsiness in the past, it means that his city is far from comparable to He Chengcai. It will not be a bad thing for the Wang family to have such a good son-in-law.
Moreover, Lu Fang's elder brother is the magistrate of this county, and his status is only half as high as that of He Chengcai.
And if Lu Fang's nature is the same as before, he can be considered magnanimous, but at most he has shortcomings. For the Wang family, it is not a bad thing.
No one wants to have a weak brain, but they like to deal with people who have a weak brain.
"Everyone, Mr. Lu is here too, shall we start now?"
As expected, Wang Yeyan had no intention of opening the gift box in public. She just smiled and waved her hands, and then her eyes fell on Lu Fang's face again, "Today is a poetry meeting. Everyone writes poems for fun and appreciates each other. Mr. Lu has been writing several poems in a row recently.
How about starting the first round of poems that will be remembered for eternity, Mr. Lu?"
Lu Fang scratched his head, "There's no problem with me starting, but... I've never participated in a poetry gathering before. I wonder if there are any rules?"
“The adoration from Yinman is worth 999!”
"The admiration value from Xu Ruoyun is 999!"
"..."
I just didn't expect that this awkward look of scratching his head would look cute in the eyes of several girls who admired his poetic talent.
Inadvertently, another wave of adoration points were contributed.
It can only be said that women who are passionate about love are blind.
Wang Yeyan chuckled and said: "Actually, there are no rules. Mr. Lu, you will choose the topic and compose the first poem. Then my brother will continue to write the poem. If it is completed, everyone will unanimously judge that it is not inferior to Mr. Lu's poems.
For the poem, Mr. Lu, you have to have a drink. But if you can’t do it or the quality is far inferior, then my brother will drink. Then Mr. He will be next.”
She took the opportunity to introduce everyone present.
There are only two scholars with truly ordinary backgrounds, and the rest all have good family backgrounds, at least they can rank high in Ningyuan County.
Those girls are all considered "thousands of dollars".
Only in the past, the unlucky guy always played with idle dudes like He Chengcai and Wang Sidong, so he didn't know these "elites".
"That's it..."
Lu Fang hesitated a little, and just when everyone was a little confused, he said again: "Is it possible that you are bullying others?"
Wang Yeyan was slightly stunned, "Bullying people?"
Lu Fang said: "If you talk about anything else, Lu doesn't dare to be arrogant, but this poem...please forgive me for being rude. I'm afraid all of you here can only drink."
Isn’t this just a disguised way of saying that everyone here is a scumbag?
Several scholars who had never interacted with Lu Fang suddenly stared. Being invited by Wang Yeyan, they were certainly the best scholars in Ningyuan County.
Only He Chengcai looked strange.
He had seen how evil Lu Fang's poetry was.
The eyes of those girls were bright.
Arrogant?
Not arrogant!
Mr. Lu is so confident! He is confident! He is manly!
Lu Fang enjoyed this feeling of rising admiration from time to time.
What's a pity is that the looks of these girls who looked at him with sparkling eyes were not as good as Wang Yeyan's.
Lu Fang has never denied that he is a visual animal. Even though in his previous life he was just resolving loneliness with the five-fingered girl, he still insists that love begins with the eyes.
Without the bastard's eye for the mung bean, how could the love and affection come naturally?
If you don't call, don't start.
Eh!
There are girls, but I just don’t pick them up!
Just playing!
After catching the expressions of everyone present, Lu Fang continued to show off, "How about we give it a try? If someone can compose a poem equal to mine, I will punish myself with ten cups of wine!"
Most of the wines these days are not very intoxicating.
Wang Yeyan covered her mouth and chuckled, "Then please invite Mr. Lu to start!"
In the past, if Lu Fang was like this, she would not hesitate to criticize him, but now, there is clearly some undisguised expectation in his eyes.
Several scholars immediately sat upright, thinking of trying to curb Lu Fang's energy.