Chapter 262 A gentleman is indisputable! Medium

There are some shortcomings in the appreciation, but even if it is only this, everyone except Wang Weishi and Song Yi, the little princess, look at Zhou Bangyan with excitement and envy...

For a moment, the praise was endless, and the flower viewing party, which should have continued, also stopped briefly because of a good word.

Everyone was expressing congratulations and praise to Zhou Bangyan, but Song Yi was extremely distressed to find that Zhao Kuangyin's eyes turned over again, and this time, it seemed that Song Yi still faintly sensed a trace of displeasure from it, and seemed to be looking forward to it...

The king's style is not like everyone else. He has already been praised by the saints for countless times, and it's okay to miss it once. But his eyes on Zhou Bangyan were a little meaningful!

The meaning of this look seems to be appreciated, but in fact, Zhou Bangyan did not feel much excitement when he felt this look.

The word Zhou Bangyan's so-called throwing bricks to attract jade... But sometimes the head is thrown too big, which may break the jade. At this moment, the atmosphere that was originally very active suddenly became a little strange, and some people were still immersed in the beauty of Zhou Bangyan's words! And some people began to feel a little embarrassed, because the word Zhou Bangyan came out, which means that it is difficult for others to come out.

Even the left-handed king's style didn't open his mouth. Who dares to make a fool of himself?

In the imperial garden, it is getting deeper and deeper, but the atmosphere is strangely quiet. Generally, the ministers look at each other in consters and hope to see ideas from each other's eyes, but it's a pity that they can endure it, but the emperor can't stand it.

Zhao Kuangyin walked for a long time and could no longer hear any speech. He immediately glanced at the crowd and said with an indifferent smile, "What? Can no one beat the word Mr. Zhou? Or do you all suddenly want to hide your clumsiness?

When asked, I naturally hope that someone can interface. But to be honest, no one dares to interface. Even Wang Wei's expression became embarrassed, and everyone looked at Wang Wei again.

This time, Wang Weishi coughed, and then blushed and said, "It seems that I'm really old. I can't give up. The word Bangyan seems to be the most wonderful work this time. Even I'm really ashamed and dare not make a fool..."

It naturally takes courage to say this in front of the saint, but Wang Wei can at least avoid it with a modest skin, which is much more face-saving than really taking out a word that is not as good as Zhou Bangyan. However, Wang Weishi's words made everyone present unable to get off the stage. These people are all Hanlin Pavilion elders, and the Guozi prison sacrificial wine is also there. At this moment, they are going to lose to a young man. It's really a little laugh...

Zhao Kuangyin didn't seem to care, but his eyes suddenly fell on Song Yi.

Song Yi was already very low-key, but at this moment, he was looked directly at by the emperor's eyes, and everyone looked at him...

Zhou Bangyan's eyes became complicated again.

"Soong Yi, I heard that you are also the first talent in Bianzhou. Are you fishing for fame?" Zhao Kuangyin said in a majestic voice, and his tone was vaguely difficult.

For a while, everyone... Including Wang Wei, he finally vaguely understood what he had been ignoring. Just like the Holy Communion holds such a flower viewing party, and for example, the Holy Communion invites such a strange and undistinguished person to enter the university, and will take the initiative to ask him at this moment...

From this, Wang Wei's old fox became clear in an instant. I'm afraid this is the intention of the emperor today, right?

Thinking about this clearly, Wang Wei's eyes became playful. Zhou Bangyan's eyes, which were not far away, were no longer excited, but just became complicated. With Zhou Bangyan's talent, in addition to talent, in fact, if he has nothing he can do, he can't be accepted as a student by Wang Wei, so he is also the one who can see the holy will at this moment.

Because Zhou Bangyan saw it, he was vaguely unhappy. He has his arrogance, just like in terms of poetry, Song Yi was originally his loser, and he also believes that he is the most prominent person here at this moment! But why does the emperor's only blue eyes add to this person? Of course he will feel out of it!

But he is not angrily, but he can't argue with the Holy God, so Zhou Bangyan immediately smiled after thinking about it clearly. He took a few steps and walked to Song Yi and laughed, "Yes... I heard that Mr. Song was praised as a Tanhualang by Mingyue Building in Bianzhou! And especially with the beauty of poetry, he won the first talent in Bianzhou. Last time, he didn't have enough fun in Tianlong Temple... Presumably, Mr. Song must have had a good work in his heart... What a glory in front of the Holy King!"

Tens of thousands of little demons in Zhao Jingxue's heart also jumped up at this moment. She immediately echoed with Zhou Bangyan's words and nodded and said, "Yes! Yes... Since your father asked you to write a speech, you can do it..."

Everyone in the Royal Garden, some people have vaguely heard Song Yi's name, and Wang Weishi, the leader of the literary world, seemed to be quite serious about Song Yi's expression, and the expressions of the people also became solemn and expectant. These people had a faint sarcasm and doubt in their expectations.

Everyone looked different, but everyone's eyes fell on Song Yi.

Song Yi smiled bitterly, and his heart lamented and roared like ten thousand horses galloping. In an instant, he comforted Zhou Bangyan's ancestors, who fell into the well, for the first nineteen generations, and then finally had to pretend to be helpless and sighed, "Go back to the Holy... Xiaomin is really incompetent, and he has never been able to come up with a word for such a long time..."

Some of the literary ministers suddenly became more and more sarcastic, while some people made a whispered voice and couldn't hear anything to say, but they were probably laughing at Song Yigu's reputation! Even Zhou Bangyan, who was originally jealous and nervous, was slightly relieved at this moment, and then his eyes were like everyone else, with a sense of indifference.

It seems that in addition to Wang Wei's calmness as usual, Zhao Jingxue is so anxious that she stamped her feet...

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

Zhao Kuangyin stared, and he was upright. At this moment, he saw that his question did not get the corresponding response of Song Yi. This was indirectly equivalent to Song Yi slapped him in front of everyone. Although he was not as angry as a tyrant, he frowned and sneered and said lightly, "Oh? Since I haven't figured it out yet... Then I'll wait for you to come out. Anyway, it's all about flower appreciation today. Do you want to tell me that you can't write a word in my royal garden today? Isn't this an insult to my royal garden?"

Everyone was silent and bent slightly.

Song Yi had no choice but to smile bitterly, and his expression looked as if he was about to cry... What's the matter? Is this why the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop?