Chapter 435 No First! On

The rule of the world is the trend of the great Zhao state, and now that Zhao Ze is in power, he is even more a literary minister in power. Naturally, the literary style is becoming more and more prosperous.

Since Song Yi became the King of Yanyun, his beautiful name of Tanhualang has begun to be deliberately exaggerated, and some of his poems circulating among the people have been regarded as divine works.

So that the reason why Song Yi actually won the position of King Yanyun by virtue of his military exploits and the coercion of Yue Wu was inadvertently diluted by people.

And neither Wang Wei-shiki, Han Cheng, or Zhao Ze are willing to exaggerate Song Yi's achievements. Instead, they take this opportunity to raise the steps of the literati again.

Therefore, the current poetry club in Yangzhou City can be said to be more lively than any previous activity. In the poetry meeting, some girls simply take Song Yi's words as elegant on their painting fans.

Song Yi himself was not familiar with this, so when he was pulled to a party by Zuo Qianqian on this day, he found that it was a group of people in the powerful circle in the south of the Yangtze River to hold a poetry party in the garden of the Slender West Lake. He couldn't help but feel helpless.

When I arrived at the poetry meeting, I accidentally saw that Huang Ying was also talking and laughing among a group of women, so I was a little confused.

Only then did Zuo Qianqian tell Song Yi that in fact, one of the initiators of this poetry party was Song Yi's wife Huang Ying.

To put it bluntly, this is also a party similar to a business feast. Poetry is actually just an embellishment. A group of people gathering together is nothing more than a connection.

Huang Ying also saw Song Yi and quietly lost an autumn wave, but he did not go directly to Song Yi. Song Yi saw that there were too many women around Huang Ying and was not willing to socialize, so he simply followed Zuo Qianqian and others to a pavilion to really talk about poetry.

The pavilion is large, surrounded by all kinds of beautiful flowers. There are wine and food in the pavilion, as well as a group of talented people and beautiful people, but it has an excellent atmosphere.

When he saw Zuo Qianqian coming, several of them immediately lit up their eyes and greeted him, but he seemed to automatically ignore Song Yi, who followed Zuo Qianqian silently.

This can only be blamed on Song Yi's dress, which is really not worthy of his identity at this time. It's enough without gorgeous clothes. The most contemptable thing is that when the scholar was carrying a fan at this time, Song Yi was behind him empty-handed, looking like a young man...

When Zuo Qianqian greeted the group of people, a woman finally asked Song Yi behind Zuo Qianqian in a sadistic tone, with playful eyes, which made the men in the pavilion a little uncomfortable...

Song Yi quickly introduced himself before Zuo Qianqian, "Ming seal... I've met you. It's the first time I've met you. Please take care of me..."

Zuo Qianqian covered her mouth and smiled secretly. After the others were slightly stunned, they still reported themselves. Whenever a person opens his mouth, Zuo Qianqian will say which is the son of which family and which of the daughter of which family is...

After such red tape greetings, a group of people seemed to automatically filter out Song Yi, who seemed to be beautiful, but did not show off his elegant temperament at all, and talked about poetry and words livelyly.

In the meantime, someone made a good word. When everyone clapped their hands and praised, Song Yi yawned and ate delicious food boringly, but his eyes casually stared at the distant garden, looking at Huang Ying's elegant and noble behavior in a group of women, and actually had a sense of standing among the crowd.

When he was staring at the yellow warbler and laughing in a daze, he was suddenly pushed a few times by Zuo Qianqian. He looked back at Zuo Qianqian, but saw that everyone in the pavilion was looking at him with indifferent eyes...

"Well... What's the matter?" Song Yi asked Zuo Qianqian puzzledly, where the hostility and sarcasm in the eyes of these people came from.

Zuo Qianqian couldn't laugh or cry. Naturally, she brought Song Yi to such an occasion to be in the limelight, but she didn't expect that Song Yi was really patient and had no temper at all. Not only did she not want to participate in the discussion, but she didn't even seem to be interested in listening, which made Zuo Qianqian slightly annoyed.

But at this time, Zuo Qianqian couldn't laugh or cry. Finally, a man made a word. The whole pavilion thought it was good and praised it. Only Song Yi turned his head and looked at a group of women in the distance eating and laughing...

This aroused the contempt of everyone. Zuo Qianqian pushed Song Yi back to her senses. The man who wrote the next good word suddenly said bluntly, "Is this Ming seal a subordinate of Miss Qianqian? Even if you are a servant, since you will sit in this pavilion, there must be something outstanding. It's better for Brother Mingzhuan to comment on it..."

He said it was a clumsy work, but the corners of his eyes were full of pride and ridicule, with a condescending momentum. In the eyes of the rest of the people, it was even more wild and unruly, but Zuo Qianqian was secretly happy - the moment she waited for finally came.

Song Yi looked at Zuo Qianqian, but saw that Zuo Qianqian pretended to turn her head to talk to another woman. He couldn't help saying, "This... Brother, can you say it again? I didn't hear what you wrote just now..."

Song Yi originally didn't like this man's proud style of being talented, but for Zuo Qianqian's face, he also read the principle of low-key behavior. Naturally, he hoped to make a little comment on his words.

Who would have thought that when he asked, the man who asked the question on the opposite side seemed to have been humiliated, and suddenly changed his color and scolded, "Alas... I'm going to discuss poetry in this pavilion. It's a noble thing. You don't blame you, but since you entered this pavilion, you haven't paid attention to us at all. You just keep looking at the group of women in the distance... It's really... It's humiliating, too presumptuous! Qianqian... How did you get to know these people?

Several people around them who knew the man immediately echoed. Naturally, they knew that this man named Zhang He was interested in Zuo Qianqian. At this time, they naturally wanted to belittle Song Yi and raise Zhang He's image in Zuo Qianqian's mind.

Of course, some people think that Zhang He's words are too exaggerated and his words are too heavy, but after all, Song Yi did have some gaffes. Although these people did not agree with Zhang He's words, they remained silent.

Song Yi looked at Zuo Qianqian and saw the slight curvature of the corners of her mouth. He knew that she was smiling secretly and gave her a look of 'it's all your fault'. She shook her head and sighed.

This little action caught Zhang He's eyes again, which aroused his anger. He waved the fan in his hand and scolded painfully, "How can this make sense... Did you hear me or not? You are blind and there is no one in your eyes..."

At this place, Zhang He has lost his temper, and the people around him are silent.

And Song Yi finally changed his color. He grabbed the fan in Zhang He's hand and shook it casually. One of the words on it was still transmitted by himself, and he couldn't help sneering.

Zhang He didn't expect Song Yi to shut up, but quickly grabbed the fan in his hand. He took a step back and felt that everyone around him was his own. After having a sense of security, he was ready to continue to reprimand.

But Song Yi didn't want to give him another chance to reprimand him. Finally, he said impatiently, "Look... At the beginning, you said it was a clumsy work. Since it was a clumsiness, you had to be flattered by others... Isn't this self-deception? I think you are the blind. Obviously, Qianqian is not worthy of people like you, but you have to force yourself to show off in front of her... You don't even know my identity, so you offend people. Even if you are not blind, your heart is blind... What good words can a blind person make?"

Everyone was stunned, and they all opened their mouths wide and couldn't say a word. Even Zuo Qianqian, who wanted to see Song Yi shine brilliantly, was stunned, and her eyes were full of small stars... Just applaud on the spot.

Zhang He himself was also stupid for a moment. Then he trembled angrily and pointed to Song Yi and said a few words of you, but because Song Yi's words were bead, they all clicked on what he thought in his heart. He blushed and couldn't tell a word, and finally he burst into a rude sentence...

Everyone was stunned!

Song Yi slowly shook the fan and laughed coldly, "Look... This is the real humiliating and svenity. Since the heart is blind, and you can't spit out any ivory, isn't it just the golden jade?

This is extremely mean. Among the women in the scene, in fact, there were also people who secretly admired this greeting, but at this time, under Song Yi's mean words, Zhang He could only tremble and was somewhat disappointed.

But one of the women was used to pampering and met Zhang He. At this time, she finally stood up and scolded Song Yi, "What a sharp-toothed 'man'... Whether Zhang He's words are good or not, at least the best among us. He is a little too much for you. Even if he admires Qianqian, there is nothing wrong with it. Why are you so mean? What's more... You don't know anything about etiquette in the first place. Haven't you been looking at those women since you entered this pavilion? You are just a shameless person..."

Zuo Qianqian frowned slightly. Although she wanted to watch a play, she didn't like women to stand up and accuse Song Yi. She couldn't help but stand up and refute.

But after Song took a look at the beautiful woman on the opposite side, but her figure was slightly thin, he first laughed at Zuo Qianqian, "I think my wife, why did she lose her courtesy? Don't I want to stare at my wife and stare at you... Do you want to see such a woman?"

When Song Yi deliberately talked about a woman like you, he swept over the woman's flat chest as if she was nothing, which was really extremely presumptuous!

This sentence and this behavior finally pushed the atmosphere in the pavilion into an uproar!

Zuo Qianqian finally couldn't help laughing, and the yellow warbler in the distance also seemed to notice the strange atmosphere on the side of the pavilion, and a group of women were coming this way...