Chapter 436 No first! Next

Hearing Zuo Qianqian's smile, it seemed that salt was sprinkled on the wound, which stung Zhang He's self-esteem...

He turned his head and looked at Zuo Qianqian in surprise and said angrily, "You deliberately brought such a person to humiliate me, didn't you? Even if you don't like me, why do you hurt people so much... Zuo Qianqian!"

Zuo Qianqian restrained her smile and sighed to Zhang He with tears and laughter, "Zhang He, is it your uncle Wang Xiangguo who spoiled you? In this case, you don't use your mind. He just said that his wife was among the people who came... And look at those for yourself, which one will have a worse background than you? Do you think you are so arrogant that you rely on your insignificant talent?

In fact, Zuo Qianqian has long disliked Zhang He, so she deliberately wants to take Song Yicai out of the limelight and hit the arrogance of this group of people.

Zuo Qianqian's father is a retired minister of the Ministry of Ceremonies. At this time, these people in the pavilion also have some connections in the capital, and Zhang He wants to call the king Wei Shi as his uncle... It's just that this He is a little talented, and he is liked by Wang Wei in the family, so he dares to confess his feelings to Zuo Qianqian several times.

It's a pity that Zuo Qianqian has been used to getting along with the seventh prince and others for a long time. How can she like such a prince who can't boast even if he is pompous?

Zuo Qianqian's words once again made everyone in an uproar.

At this time, Huang Ying and others finally arrived outside the pavilion. What else did Zhang He have to say? Suddenly, he opened his mouth and saw that the most beautiful person among the group of women coming from afar walked into the pavilion and walked to Song Yi and smiled, "Why are you here?"

For a moment, the atmosphere became strangely quiet.

Some people are shocked, and some people are laughing!

Song Yi turned his head and pointed to Zuo Qianqian and said with a wry smile, "It's not all her. You have to pull me to such a boring place..."

Zuo Qianqian spit out her tongue innocently and took Huang Ying's hand. The relationship between the two had already been intimate, and Huang Ying naturally could not blame Zuo Qianqian.

At this time, the woman who came with Huang Ying said excitedly, "Sister Huang Ying, this... Is this your prime minister, King Yanyun?

Huang Ying smiled apologetically, and then introduced Song Yi to a group of sisters in front of everyone...

The surroundings suddenly boiled, and the people in the pavilion who wanted to stand on Zhang He's side were also dumbfounded... Looking at Song Yi, who was shaking Zhang He's fan, he suddenly felt that his image seemed to emit some kind of sacred light.

These people scrambled to get ahead. Unexpectedly, someone took a pen and wanted Song Yi to write the first word on his clothes, even if it was a word...

Song Yi can't laugh or cry. This scene looks like a star of future generations meets a star fans!

He was tightly surrounded by a group of people. Huang Ying and Zuo Qianqian laughed happily. At this time, Zhang He was the only one who fell into the ice cave.

Even the woman who had previously refuted Song Yi put down her self-esteem and followed a few close sisters to beg Song Yi to draw a handwriting on her clothes!

This is much more painful than a slap in the face of Zhang He. He clenched his fist with a pale face and suddenly shouted, "Even if you are the King of Yanyun, you are not the first person in the literary world!"

The person who loses in a child's fight will always say a cruel word, or run home to call his parents... This move gradually disappears with the maturity of people, but at this moment... Zhang He made this fatal mistake.

He wants to say that the first person in the literary world is his uncle Wang Wei style. Song Yi should not be publicized in front of him, but this logic looks so naive to everyone!

At the moment of speaking, even Zhang He felt naive, because the fan in his hand was not Wang Wei's poetry, but the legendary Song Yi.

Looking at everyone's eyes like an idiot, Zhang He was ashamed to death, but he bravely said to Song Yi, "Even if it was my fault before, if you show your identity at the beginning, I naturally dare not make a mistake, and with your identity as the king of Yanyun, you are embarrassed with me, isn't it a loss of identity?"

Song Yi smiled faintly and said, "Your idea is really ridiculous. When you want to bully others, you didn't ask about my identity first, and now you want to use the first person in the literary world to suppress me? But let me ask, who is the first? I call myself the second! Who... Do you want to claim to be the first? Who? Is it Wang Xiangguo?"

Song Yi's aggressive words made his momentum not angry, and the momentum that should belong to the King of Yanyun suddenly made the atmosphere of the scene tense.

Everyone feels a kind of oppression and a broken heart.

There is no first, but Song Yi claims to be the second. How rampant is this?

But who will refute him at this time? Zhang He?

Naturally, he didn't dare to look up with a white face, and the others were only admired!

The literary popularity they yearned for was presented in front of them in the most direct and domineering way for the first time.

Everyone knows that a saying circulating in the literary world is that the king Wei style is the leader of the literary world, that is, the first! But after all, it was the praise of others, and at this time, Song Yi openly claimed to be the second. Although it did sound very rampant, this feeling also made onlookers like Zuo Qianqian and Huang Ying feel very satisfied!

This is much more enjoyable than Song Yi's saying that he is the first in the literary world, because he is the second, so if someone wants to be called the first again, he must compare it with Song Yi!

In today's world, Song Yi is rumored to be crowned king with talent, and is regarded as a heavenly man in the eyes of literati. Even if it is Wang Wei's light, in fact, after the news of Song Yi was crowned king, he has fallen from the altar.

During the scene, no one dared to say a word. Some simple-minded women stared at Song Yi as if they were looking at the dazzling little stars.

No one will look for a word of congratulations.

Just when Zhang He couldn't look up, Song Yi changed his tone and sighed, "In fact, you and I are all literati. Why are we embarrassment with each other? Talented people should think about contributing to the country, instead of just chanting poems and odes in the pastoral field... If you are not convinced, you can go to Yanyun to see how much weight you have. I can even give you a step to play, which is definitely more fulfilling than writing lyrics in the countryside.

Everyone is in an uproar!

Is this Song Yi slapped Zhang He in public and sent an invitation to him?

Even Zhang He looked up at Song Yi in surprise, which was a little confused! Does Song Yi want to mock him again? But it seems that Song Yi's face looks calm and calm, without any embarrassment or sarcasm.

Zhang He was a little confused. It was the first time he saw King Yan Yun, but in such an extremely embarrassing way, what he saw today would definitely become an indelible experience in his life.

Seeing that Zhang He's eyes were full of confusion, Song Yi couldn't help but change his softer smile and then said the words of invitation to Zhang He to the whole place...

Everyone was also a little surprised, but it was inevitable that someone would be moved. After all, the Yanyun King in front of him looks so charming and domineering!

Wen has no first, this may make the whole world's literary world interesting from now on!