"Cough, well... It''s getting late. I have something else to do, so I''ll go first. You go on. Childe Lu owes me 200 Guan. Don''t forget, I''ll have someone pick it up tomorrow. Before I go, I''ll make another word and give it to you. I hope to encourage you."

    Jiang Fan''s voice broke the silence.

    Hearing that Jiang Fan was leaving, King Wu''s son and the masters instinctively wanted to persuade him.

    Even yunqingqing suddenly regained his mind, and the always indifferent expression on his face can no longer be maintained.

    But after hearing the second half of what Jiang Fan said, the idea of trying to persuade stopped.

    Another word? Share with you?!

    What kind of brain is this man?! Writing poems and lyrics... Is it so easy for him?!

    The shock brought by a "water tune. When will the moon appear" still hasn''t subsided.

    The mood of the crowd was still in the midst of agitation, so that after hearing Jiang Fan''s words, most of the talented people in the field felt numb.

    "Don''t worry, Mr. Lu. This word is a temporary gift from me. No money. Buy two and get one free. I may earn blood, but you''ll never lose!"

    After Jiang Fan said another word to Zhaoling, he looked upright and said, "the young man doesn''t know the taste of sorrow. He fell in love with the first floor and the second floor. He said sorrow in order to give new words. Now he knows all the taste of sorrow. He wants to say it''s time to rest. He wants to say it''s time to rest. But he said it''s cool and autumn."

    Hiss!

    After hearing this, the prince of Wu immediately took a breath.

    Tough enough! A word basically scolded all the talents who participated in the poetry fair!

    Do you worry about giving new words?

    That''s not the way of tonight''s poetry meeting!

    This man really has amazing talent. However, in just one day, he wrote a poem and a word to curse... Really... What a character!

    Others write poems and fill in words, which are all artful. This is a good one. Is it your duty to curse?

    However, the more capable people have always been, the more eccentric their temper is. In comparison, the personality characteristics shown by this childe Jiang Fanjiang are actually... Quite lovely.

    No hypocrisy, no affectation!

    No... I have to have a drink to calm down

    Prince Wu Shizi shook his head, picked up the wine pot, poured himself a full glass, and drank one mouthful at a time.

    "Well, this is the word for free. I have something else to do. Let''s go first."

    After reading a word, Jiang Fan waved directly to Lin Wanqing and tie Niu, then bowed with the prince of Wu sitting in the chief, and then left without hesitation.

    The people didn''t respond. The numbing shock continued. Jiang Fan and the three were about to go out of the garden.

    As a result, the familiar sound suddenly came from the disappearing three people of Jiang Fan.

    "The first couplet: the word falls and startles the wind and rain, the second couplet: the poem becomes a crying ghost and God! The horizontal inscription: Jiang Fanqiang, I surrender!"

    Poof!

    The prince of Wu had just entered his mouth, and before he could swallow the wine, he took a mouthful and sprayed it out.

    This... This what?!

    Both the first couplet and the second couplet can be called heroic, but what''s that banner?!

    Even if you want to boast... You don''t have to be so outrageous! It''s ruining that heroic couplet!

    The old masters all showed a sad expression.

    On the contrary, yunqingqing couldn''t hide her smile. Looking at the direction Jiang Fan left, her eyes were colorful.

    All the talented scholars attending the poetry meeting looked at each other for a moment. Lu Zhaoling was the first to react and couldn''t help but say angrily: "what''s the reason for giving new words to say sorrow! Is this a mockery of us? The poetry meeting held by his Highness the son of the world was so wantonly slandered by him? He simply didn''t pay attention to the son of the world hall! It''s too presumptuous!"

    While talking, Lu Zhaoling also stole an eye to see the reaction of King Wu''s son.

    I hope that in this way, King Wu''s son will have an aversion to Jiang Fan.

    Will you retaliate against Jiang Fan? For the time being, at least you have to exempt his IOU... Right? Otherwise, I really owe 200 Guan for such an inexplicable reason, and I have the endorsement of King Wu''s house. I can''t even rely on it. I''m afraid my family can kill him?

    However, Lu Zhaoling was destined to be disappointed.

    His provocative words did not breed any negative emotions towards Jiang Fan, but frowned and looked at him.

    This reaction cooled Lu Zhaoling''s heart.

    Sure enough, Zhou he didn''t give any face to the talented people in the audience and said bluntly: "I don''t think there''s anything wrong with what brother Jiang said. To be honest, I''m very disappointed with your works today. You are all young Junyan of my Zhou Dynasty. I believe most of you will choose to participate in the imperial examination next year. But if you are so flashy and can''t devote yourself to studying knowledge, I''m not optimistic about the prospect of your imperial examination."

    "It has been less than 40 years since our founding, and there are still too many deficiencies to be improved and solved. These... Are all opportunities for you. Choosing talents and becoming an official has always been the way we adhere to. Your majesty is determined to forge ahead and is thirsty for talents for truly talented people. I hope you don''t waste such opportunities."

    "I don''t know if you can listen to this, but I still hope you can take a warning! Well, today''s poetry meeting is over. As for Mr. Lu, you owe brother Jiang 200 Guan. I''ll remember that the Lu family is a scholar. If you want to owe money, you won''t do it, right?"

    "When... Of course..."

    Lu Zhaoling said very hard.

    "Very good. Let me take you back, everyone. These poems by brother Jiang today are at least not in vain."

    "Then trouble your highness."

    Yun Qingqing got up and gave a blessing to Zhou He. In his mind, Jiang Fan was full of laughter and scolding.

    It''s already night to come out of Fujiang park. Although Heyang city will not have a curfew on the reunion day, it''s impossible to find the car out of the city.

    So, the iron bull simply carried Jiang Fan on his shoulder, and then ran home with Lin Wanqing.

    It was not late at night when he hurried home. After putting Jiang Fan at the gate of the quadrangle, tie Niu bowed to Lin Wanqing, then turned and left.

    There was a bright fire in the courtyard. Just after Jiang Fan entered the courtyard, he saw that the courtyard of Nuo University was almost full of grain and processed pigs and sheep.

    Brand new silk fabrics are also stacked in the corner. Obviously, they are all purchased today.

    "Xiao Nuan said that you bought all these with money, so the distribution can only be distributed by you. He can''t decide by himself. That''s why he let them all come over."

    Lin Wan didn''t know when he appeared in the courtyard. Seeing the surprised color in Jiang Fan''s eyes, he said softly.

    "Well... Well, let''s talk about it tomorrow. I''m a little tired. I''ll have a rest first."

    Jiang Fan smiled and nodded. After saying good night to Lin Wanqing, he reached out and rubbed Lin Wanru''s hair, then stretched out and went into the bathroom.

    It''s TM exciting to run after loading Bi!

    The moment he returned to his world, Jiang Fan couldn''t help thinking of it.