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Chapter 262 A Gentleman Doesn't Compete!

() Wei Wei has a fly in the ointment in the compliment, but even if it's just like this, everyone except Wang Weishi, Song Yi, and the little princess looked at Zhou Bangyan excitedly and enviously...

For a while, flattery and praise were heard endlessly, and the flower viewing party, which was supposed to continue, also came to a short stop because of a good poem.

Everyone was expressing congratulations and praises to Zhou Bangyan, but Song Yi was extremely distressed to find that Zhao Kuangyin looked over again, and this time, it seemed that Song Yi had vaguely noticed a trace of displeasure, and seemed to be looking forward to it. ..

Zuo Xiang Wang Weishi is not like everyone else, he has already received countless praises from the Holy Majesty, it doesn't matter if he misses one.But the way he looked at Zhou Bangyan was somewhat meaningful!

The meaning of this look seems to be admiration, but in fact Zhou Bangyan feels this look but not much excitement.

Zhou Bangyan's term is so-called throwing bricks to attract jade...but sometimes turning around and throwing too much may damage the jade.At this moment, the atmosphere that was still very active suddenly became a little weird, and some people were still immersed in the wonderfulness of Zhou Bangyan's poem!And some people began to feel a little embarrassed, because the word Zhou Bangyan came out, which meant that it was difficult for other people's words to come out.

Even King Weishi, the prime minister of the left, didn't speak, so who would dare to make a fool of himself?

As we walked deeper and deeper in the imperial garden, the atmosphere became strangely quiet. The general civil servants looked at each other, hoping to see ideas from each other's eyes, but it was a pity that they could bear it, but the Holy Majesty could not.

Zhao Kuangyin walked for a long time and couldn't hear any more speeches. He glanced around the crowd and said with a calm smile, "What? Is there no one who can beat Mr. Zhou? Or do you suddenly want to Clumsy?"

When I asked this question, I naturally hoped that someone would be able to speak up.But to be honest, no one dared to speak up, even Wang Weishi's expression became awkward, and everyone looked at Wang Weishi again.

This time, Wang Weishi coughed, and then said with a blushing face, "It seems that I'm really old, I can't admit defeat, the word Bangyan seems to be the most wonderful work this time, even the old man I'm really ashamed and dare not show my ugliness..."

It takes courage to say this in front of the Holy Majesty, but Wang Weishi can at least avoid it with a modest appearance, which is more face-saving than really coming up with a poem that is not as good as Zhou Bangyan.However, Wang Weishi's words made everyone present unable to come down. These people are all the elders of the Hanlin Pavilion, and the Guozijian Jijiu is also here. At this moment, they are going to lose to a young man. It really makes people laugh out loud. up...

Zhao Kuangyin didn't seem to care, but his gaze was suddenly fixed on Song Yi.

Song Yi was already very low-key at first, but at the moment when the Holy Majesty looked directly at him, everyone looked at him...

Zhou Bangyan's gaze became complicated again.

"Song Yi, I heard that you are also the number one talented person in Bianzhou. Could it be that you are trying to gain fame?" Zhao Kuangyin said in a majestic voice, with a hint of questioning in his tone.

Suddenly, everyone...including Wang Weishi finally vaguely understood what they have been ignoring.Just like His Majesty would hold such a flower viewing party, or like His Majesty would invite such a strange and unreputed person into the palace, and at this moment he would take the initiative to ask him questions...

From all these things, an old fox like Wang Weishi immediately understood that this moment is probably the target of all the intentions of the Holy One today?

Thinking about this clearly, Wang Weishi's eyes became playful.Zhou Bangyan's gaze, which was not far away, was no longer excited, but became more complicated.With Zhou Bangyan's talent, apart from his talent, in fact, if he has no ability, he would not be accepted as a disciple by Wang Weishi, so he is also the one who sees the holy intention at this moment.

Because Zhou Bangyan could see it, he became slightly displeased.He has his arrogance, just like in terms of poetry, Song Yi was originally his defeated opponent, and he also believes that he is the most prominent person here at this moment!But why does the Holy One have only blue eyes on this person?Of course he would be upset!

But he was not angry, but he couldn't reason with the Holy Spirit, so Zhou Bangyan smiled after thinking it over, took a few steps and walked up to Song Yi and said with a smile, "Yes... I heard that Mr. Song was hailed as Tanhualang by Mingyue Tower in Bianzhou Moreover, he won the title of the number one talented scholar in Bianzhou with his excellent poems. He hadn’t had a good time in Datianlong Temple last time...Mr. Song must have already had a good work in his heart...In front of the Holy One, What an honor!"

The tens of thousands of little devils in Zhao Jingxue's heart also jumped up at this moment, and she immediately echoed Zhou Bangyan's words and nodded repeatedly, "Yes! Yes...Since my father asked you to write lyrics, you can... ..."

Everyone in the Imperial Garden, some of them have vaguely heard of Song Yi's name, and Wang Weishi, the leader of the literary world in the audience, seems to have a dignified expression on Song Yi, and the expressions of the crowd have also become solemn and expectant. In the anticipation, there is a hint of ridicule and doubt.

Everyone has different expressions, but everyone's eyes are all on Song Yi.

Song Yi smiled bitterly, lamenting and roaring in his heart like ten thousand horses galloping, and instantly expressed condolences to the nineteen generations of Zhou Bangyan's ancestors who had fallen into trouble, and finally had to pretend to sigh helplessly and said, "Reporting to the Holy Lord... Xiaomin is really incompetent, so long I haven't been able to think of a word for a while..."

Among the civil servants, some people's expressions became more and more sarcasm, while some people even made whispered voices. They couldn't hear what they said, but they were probably laughing at Song Yigu for fame!Even Zhou Bangyan, who was jealous and nervous at the same time, was slightly relieved at the moment, and then his eyes were like everyone else's, showing a sense of indifference.

It seems that apart from Wang Weishi who remained calm as usual, only Zhao Jingxue stomped her feet anxiously...

It's just that there is one person who refuses!

Zhao Kuangyin's eyes widened. He had an upright character, and seeing that Song Yi didn't respond to his question at this moment, this was indirectly equivalent to Song Yi slapping him on the face in front of everyone.Although he didn't get angry like a tyrant, he frowned and sneered and said lightly, "Oh? Since I haven't figured it out yet... then I'll wait until you figure it out. Anyway, today is all about viewing flowers. Don't you want to tell me that you can't write a poem in my imperial garden today? Isn't that an insult to my imperial garden?"

Everyone was silent and bowed slightly.

Song Yi smiled helplessly, his expression looked as if he was about to cry... What is this trouble?Could it be that the trees are still and the wind is not stopping?

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