Lingyun City and his party, Wei Dongcheng was defeated by Zhu Ziming at the promotion banquet in Mazhi County, and was even more unanimously ostracized by the people of Lingyun City. Wei Dongcheng was narrow-minded, and he had always held this grudge in his heart. He had just gained some limelight, and under his pride,
Immediately, they pointed their swords at the old gentlemen of Lingyun City to avenge the shame of the past!
Wei Dongcheng's words were an insinuation that Lingyun City had no successors and sent a group of veterans into battle. It was like the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and the waves in front died on the beach. It was simply a naked humiliation!
Yun Wanqing frowned. Although Mr. Wei was very talented, his character was something that no one dared to compliment. Yun Wanqing snorted, expressing her dissatisfaction, and everyone lost their respect for Wei Dongcheng.
I have a good impression, but due to the status of Wei Shangshu, no one dares to say anything.
Fang Junyi's old face turned cold, but he couldn't get angry. After all, it involves the forces of the capital and Lingyun City, so it's hard to get involved. It depends on how Lingyun City responds, but today's Lingyun City is really not what it used to be.
Everyone looked at the group of old scholars with white hair and beards in Lingyun City, and secretly sighed. It was true as Wei Dongcheng said, there were no young and promising talents in Lingyun City, and a group of old people were still needed to participate in the poetry meeting.
There was sympathy, pity, and gloating... all kinds of eyes were looking at the old gentlemen headed by Chen Jin, but Chen Jin's old face was red and his eyes were extremely angry. He was simply bullying!
"Miss, this person is really annoying!" the little maid Lan'er said coquettishly. She wanted to go up and kick Wei Dongcheng: "Is he good-looking and useful? He is not half as good as my uncle."
Shen Bixin tapped her little head lightly: "Little girl, do you know what looks good or bad?"
Lan'er covered the place where the young lady had knocked her and said with a sneer: "Miss, I'm not young anymore, but my uncle is prettier than him." After saying that, the little girl's face was bright red and she was very embarrassed. Although my uncle was dark,
A bit off, but somehow, his dark face is much more attractive than those fair and clean young men.
In the State of Yan, even if it was a son-in-law who came into the family, the personal maid of the lady in the mansion would usually be used as a concubine to warm the bed for the uncle. Therefore, Lan'er was very likely to become Zhu Ziming's concubine.
It is precisely because of this that sometimes when Lan'er sees her uncle, her face will heat up and she will be very embarrassed...
Thinking of this bad guy, Shen Bixin's expression suddenly turned gloomy. Although she was sure that with this bad guy's cleverness, he would not suffer any loss, she was still a little worried.
Shen Bixin didn't even look at Wei Dongcheng. Although they were childhood playmates, she didn't expect that Wei Dongcheng looked like such a villain. She had already severed ties with him and was like a stranger.
Wei Dongcheng was aggressive, and Chen Jin was not a pushover. He sneered twice and asked: "Master Wei, don't you remember how you were defeated by our talented men from Lingyun City that day!"
This Young Master of Wei was once defeated by a certain talented man from Lingyun City? Everyone was shocked for a moment, thinking that Mr. Chen's character would not tell lies. When did Lingyun City produce such a young and promising talented man?
When he came, even the son of the Minister of Hubu was defeated by him.
Everyone was stunned and surprised why this talented man from Lingyun City did not show up.
Wei Dongcheng's face flashed with blush, and then he smiled calmly: "The defeat that day was just my negligence. If he is really so talented, why didn't he dare to come and asked you old gentlemen to come forward?"
The talented people in the capital are not only talented in literature, but also sharp-tongued! Chen Jin's face turned pale, and he was secretly worried, Brother Zhu, why haven't you come yet? Could it be that you just ran away from the battle?
Chen Jin had a bitter look on his face, and several old gentlemen with him sighed. How could this great shopkeeper of Mingli Academy be so untrustworthy? He had promised to come...
Fang Junyi was an upright man, and he finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Master Wei, you have to keep a thin line in your life!"
Academician Hanlin spoke for Lingyun City. Can Wei Dongcheng still be so arrogant and domineering? Several talented people from the capital beside him smoothed things over and said: "Brother Wei was just unconvinced by the defeat that day. He was angry in his heart. He also looked up to a few old gentlemen.
Don’t be surprised…”
"In this way," one of the talented men said, "if a few old gentlemen can write poems as good as Brother Wei, we are willing to apologize face to face!"
Wei Dongcheng's words were, on the one hand, belittling Lingyun City's desperate situation, and on the other hand, they were mocking Chen Jin and others for being old and useless. However, these talented people from the capital seemed to be well-intentioned, but they were also helping Wei Dongcheng vent his anger. Several old gentlemen put their dignity above all else.
Life was still important, and he was so humiliated by them. How could he bear this arrogance and said loudly: "Okay!".
Several gentlemen from Lingyuncheng were indignant and their fighting spirit was even higher. Their eyes were flashing with coldness. They lowered their heads slightly and immediately thought deeply about the wonderful verses.
Seeing this scene, Fang Junyi sighed deeply. These young men from the capital are really scheming. Good verses are born in nature and come by chance. How could such a good poem come to mind at the first thought? It depends on one's state of mind.
The gentlemen's position has been disrupted by them. How can they calm down and compose poems, let alone compare with Wei Dongcheng's masterpieces.
The academicians of the Hanlin Academy sighed sympathetically. Several referees were a little unbearable. Lingyun City was afraid that this time it would be a complete defeat!
Yun Wanqing bit her red lips, her beautiful eyes full of anxiety, Mr. Chen, you have fallen into a trap!
As everyone expected, the old gentlemen thought about it for a long time, and their faces were full of embarrassment. As they went on, their faces turned blue and white, and they were completely confused. Not a single poem came out.
If you can't write a poem, you will be humiliated by the talented people in the capital, and you will also be eliminated. After all, the competition is cruel, and if you don't read a poem in front of everyone, you will definitely not be promoted.
Wei Dongcheng looked at the bitter look on their faces with a smile. He smiled even more happily and said with a sinister smile: "These gentlemen don't have the artistic conception to compose poems. It's better to come back next year."
Another humiliation! Everyone was stunned, this Young Master of the Wei family was so unbecoming of a gentleman!
"You..." Several old scholars in Lingyun City were trembling all over, and they were so angry that they couldn't speak. The villain has succeeded!
Fang Junyi's lips twitched a few times, but he couldn't say anything else. Lingyun City's skills were inferior to others, so he had no choice but to be eliminated...
"Where did so many flies come from? It's really disgusting..." When everyone was lamenting the decline of Lingyun City, a tall figure suddenly appeared behind the desk in Lingyun City. The man's face was dark,
But he has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and is extraordinary handsome.
Looking at the black-faced young man who suddenly appeared, everyone was shocked. Who is he?
This black-faced young man was like a magic weapon descending from heaven. However, everyone discovered that several gentlemen seemed to be looking at him excitedly, their mouths were trembling and they were speechless. He was from Lingyun City!
Everyone suddenly understood something. Could it be that he was the talented man from Lingyun City that Wei Dongcheng mentioned just now? Looking at the excitement of the old gentlemen when they saw him, they seemed to have found a life-saving straw. It should be him.
He finally came. Shen Bixin's beautiful eyes filled with tears as she looked at this bad guy whom she had been longing for day and night. He was like this every time, always showing up at critical moments. Was he so fond of showing off his power?