Chapter 43

Zhao Rui's face turned blue. Why did a little servant just pull on you, on Qiao's family?
He was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do, so he saw Wu Hanhui walking beside him, and said with a light smile: "I think Mr. Zhao must be meaningless, please don't take it to your heart, both sisters."

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Rui looked at Wu Hanhui gratefully.

A flash of pride flashed in Wu Hanhui's eyes, and she said again: "Since he can make a poem, he can enter. I will not stop it, but this poem hurts the feelings of the same family. Why don't you make another one and teach me to take it orally?" convinced?"

Qiao Xiyan said anxiously: "A poem is already very difficult, if you write it again, it is impossible for you and me. Isn't this embarrassing? I am convinced, don't you agree?"

Although Qin Fanshicai's poems are rare and common, they are also rare. To compose a poem casually, even if it is an ordinary poem, it is difficult for most of the people present.

But Qin Fan is an outsider after all, and Zhao Rui is their good friend for many days, so everyone naturally turned to Zhao Rui.

Hearing Qiao Xiyan's words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them lowered their heads and dared not look at her.

Qin Fan was both happy and moved. This girl treats me like this, and I will definitely not let her suffer any harm in the future.

Isn't it just another poem, he hummed coldly in his heart, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, Zhao Rui walked up to the crowd, smiled slightly, glanced at Qiao Xiyan, raised his head and said, "I'm not talented, it turns out that poetry can be made in seven steps."

Wu Hanhui said in surprise: "Mr. Zhao is a great talent."

Even Qiao Chaorong was taken aback for a moment, Qiao Xiyan was dumbfounded, and murmured: "Seven steps into poetry? Does he have such a talent?"

Zhao Rui smiled triumphantly, and walked seven steps slowly under the disbelieving gazes of everyone, with a personable, but unrestrained style.

Damn, like a monkey, what kind of pretending.

Qin Fan was not happy watching it, but he also wanted to see what poems he could make.

Zhao Ruiyin said: "The villain is shameless, he values ​​profit and despises death. He doesn't fear punishment from others, and he doesn't care about material opinions."

"Good poetry, good poetry. Brother Zhao is a great talent. This is a masterpiece of seven steps, and it will be famous in history in the future." A chubby talented man behind Zhao Rui shouted, shaking his head.

Wu Hanhui nodded and praised: "Mr. Zhao is not only full of knowledge, but also possesses great wisdom. Today the world is in chaos. It is impossible to say that the world will be put down in the future, and it will depend on a talented person like Mr. Zhao to calm down. I admire it."

He glanced at Qin Fan indiscriminately, you, a little servant, should have the consciousness of being a servant, just because you dare to compare with us?
Zhao Rui was very proud, Wu Hanhui's flattery made him feel at ease, he dared not say anything about calming down the world, but he was quick-witted.

"He, he, this scoundrel mocked Qin Fan, damn it." Qiao Xiyan said angrily.

Qiao Chaorong snorted, "Whoever asks him to scold others first, I'll see how he responds."

Having said that, there was a hint of worry in his eyes, no matter what, Qin Fan was from Qiao's mansion after all.

Everyone complimented Zhao Rui, and Zhao Rui became more and more proud. Seeing Qin Fan standing alone beside the carriage, wearing a green coat and a hat, and looking like a low-level person, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Although it is difficult to write two poems, it is even more difficult to complete a poem in seven steps." Difficult. Hey, self-knowledge is the most important thing in a person, so don’t put up a bid to sell your head, which will only increase your laughter!"

Qin Fan straightened the hat on his head, walked up to Zhao Rui, and said loudly: "I'm not talented, I hope three steps will make a poem."

Everyone was shocked, Zhao Rui's face was livid, and he shouted angrily: "Poetry in three steps? You don't even look at who you are. If you can make poetry in three steps, I will worship you as a teacher on the spot."

Qin Fan didn't look at the surprised and slightly puzzled expressions of the crowd. After walking in three steps, he chanted loudly: "One needle after one hundred refinements, one upside down and one upside down. The eyes are on the ass|buttocks, and you only recognize the clothes but don't recognize them." people."

The whole place was silent.

It's okay to say one poem, but two poems can only be done by a talented person.But the mere Jiading in front of me not only wrote two poems, but the last poem was written in three steps.

Even though they still satirized Zhao Rui, everyone looked at him differently.

This servant in Tsing Yi and a hat is a man of real talent and learning.

Zhao Rui was so startled that he slumped on the ground, unable to get up.

Wu Hanhui's eyes widened, as if she had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

Seeing the incredulous expressions on everyone's faces, Qin Fan was so excited from head to toe, grandma, tell you to pretend, I'm a thousand young master, without blinking an eye.

"Pfft..." Qiao Xiyan laughed, covered her lips and said with a coquettish smile, "Sister, look at his complacent look, this villain is really annoying."

Qiao Chaorong stared blankly, glanced at Qin Fan, then at the younger sister.She found that she couldn't see through Qin Fan at all, his ability seemed to be far beyond her imagination.

Qin Fan swaggered up to Zhao Rui, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Young Master Zhao, right? What did someone say just now?"

As he spoke, he picked his ears, looking like I forgot.

Everyone woke up from the shock and frowned.

Zhao Rui is the son of a local master, if he kneels down and kowtows to a little servant, it is a salute to his teacher.You don't have to mess around anymore, where can you meet people?
Wu Hanhui stepped forward and said softly: "Young master, it's better to forget about it. Everyone gets along in harmony. You are a man of great talent. If you come to listen to Yuxuan in the future, no one will dare to stop you."

"Yeah, forget it, I heard that Yuxuan is a place where everyone learns, and we are all about the same age, so let's not mention the matter of apprenticeship."

"Young master, you are welcome to come and listen to Yuxuan with us in the future."

Everyone pleaded for Zhao Rui.

Qiao Xiyan said softly, "Sister?"

Qiao Chaorong lowered her head and sighed: "This Zhao Rui's family is quite powerful, it's better to offend less. Let's deal with Zhou Chengze's matter first."

"Then I'll persuade you." Qiao Xiyan felt that what the elder sister said was reasonable, so she nodded.

"never mind?"

Qin Fan sneered and said, "If I switched places with him today, would you forget it so easily?"

Before Qiao Xiyan could go out, Qin Fan shouted loudly: "Mr. Zhao, if you are a person who doesn't keep your promises, you can forget about it today. If you are a gentleman who promises a thousand gold, I can't bear to part with an apprentice like you today."

Qiao Xiyan paused, staring blankly at Qin Fan who had a fierce face outside.

Qin Fan blocked Zhao Rui's way with one sentence, and it was difficult for everyone to persuade him.

Qin Fan laughed and said, "If you want to worship, hurry up, I have to go in and have something to do."

Zhao Rui's face turned red, and he looked at him viciously. Suddenly he gritted his teeth, knelt down on the ground, knocked his head three times, got up, turned around and left.

Qin Fan called out from behind him: "Disciple, call Master to listen to Master?"

Zhao Rui staggered, looked back at him bitterly, and got into his carriage.

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