No wonder Cheng Zhengyun's attitude changed when Xu Baiqiu came just now. Officials of the emperor's sect like Cheng Zhengyun have always been incompatible with the Chen family's relatives. It is not very obvious on the surface, but in fact everyone knows it.

Xu Baiqiu is also one of the leaders of the literary world in the capital. Many famous poems are widely circulated. Zhao Feiyang has read some of his poems before, but he is indeed worthy of the title of leader.

Cheng Zhengyun didn't seem to want to have too close contact with Xu Baiqiu. After signaling to Zhao Feiyang, he got a little farther away.

Seeing that Xu Baiqiu had politely made things happen to others again, Zhao Feiyang sat back bored.

After this celebration, only Cheng Zhengyun and Xu Baiqiu had spoken to him, and most of the rest of the attention was on Su Jie, just as Zhao Feiyang thought before. At this banquet today, Su Jie was always the only one in the real protagonist.

Because the Su family is a real behemoth.

And he has not yet entered the official career.

Even though he won Huiyuan, he had no family background support and was the son-in-law of the Su family, so he could only make people laugh at him when he said it.

Everything is a long-term perspective. Chen Yuan, who is not as second in the provincial examination as a Huiyuan, is the second-place candidate in the provincial examination. As a relative of the Chen family, at least in the eyes of everyone, Chen Yuan's future career will be the most stable.

At this time, Zhao Feiyang only hoped that the celebration banquet would end early, and that next time, he would never show up again.

"Everyone, today is a high school celebration banquet between Zhao Huiyuan and Su Xiaozi. To get the lottery, I will write a poem. I hope you will give me some advice!"

Just as the celebration was about to end, Zhao Feiyang was ready to leave, and Xu Baiqiu suddenly said this.

Zhao Feiyang had no choice but to sit back.

"Bu Suanzi."

"The rain is cool after the clear pond, and the fragrance is dark. The ethereal and graceful song is singing in the wind, and the green sleeves are raised in the wind."

Xu Baiqiu wrote a poem and the celebration banquet became quiet in an instant. He walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside the house and continued to walk.

"Suddenly I'll leave with my eyebrows. I'll always be in love. A piece of country and clouds, and it rains on the balcony."

Zhao Feiyang raised his eyebrows. Xu Baiqiu was indeed well-known. Although it was far inferior to the poems he remembered in his mind, objectively speaking, Xu Baiqiu is indeed of course of skill.

"Okay! I am worthy of being Lord Xu, this poem is very good!"

A sound of praise sounded at the celebration banquet, and soon turned into a cheerful voice.

Zhao Feiyang held his head with one hand and watched this scene without any fluctuation in his heart.

"You all praise it for the wrong."

Xu Baiqiu bowed to everyone, looking very modest.

However, looking at Zhao Feiyang's perspective, I found that Xu Qiubai looked arrogant. It was right to think about it. After all, he was known as the leader of the literary world, and he had such literary talent and indeed had the capital of arrogance.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feiyang felt his arms numb, so he changed direction and supported his head with his other hand, making him very idle.

However, as soon as he sat down, he heard Xu Baiqiu suddenly say: "I am not self-reliant, but Zhao Huiyuan is here today. I heard that Zhao Huiyuan made a big splash at the previous boat tour poetry meeting and wrote three peerless poems in a row. Now the entire Daliang is circulating everywhere. Everyone who listens to them admires Zhao Huiyuan!"

Since he mentioned him, Zhao Feiyang sat upright slightly, and at this moment dozens of eyes looked at him.

"And in this provincial examination, Zhao Huiyuan was the top candidate for the emperor. Although he was the son-in-law of the Su family, this official really did not dare to boast about him."

After Xu Baiqiu finished speaking, his eyes looked at Zhao Feiyang with sincerity.

Zhao Feiyang just thought he was going to praise him, but when he heard the word "son-in-law", he immediately understood that Xu Baiqiu was not going to praise him, but was obviously belittled him!

When it comes to poetry, you should talk about poetry. Why do you want to say something irrelevant like a son-in-law? Anyone with a little IQ will not say such things.

Xu Baiqiu doesn't look like a brainless person. He would say these two words in front of so many people. The only thing he could think of was that he was deliberately embarrassing himself.

"I've beaten the younger one, and the older one?"

Zhao Feiyang thought silently, and suddenly the scene of the boat tour poetry meeting flashed through his mind. The most memorable thing was the unwilling but not easy to attack when Chen Yuan lost to him.

Is this Xu Baiqiu here to find face for Chen Yuan?

After some guesses, Zhao Feiyang spoke easily: "Mr. Xu really respects me too much. I am naturally stupid. I suddenly became more aware of the 28th year this year. Compared to all the sirs present, the ink in my stomach is really not enough to see."

"If Zhao Huiyuan is this, if you are born stupid, then the people who rank behind you in the provincial examination will be foolish?"

Xu Baiqiu's tone was plain, but what he said made him offend a large group of people.

"I didn't say that."

Zhao Feiyang immediately denied.

He can be completely sure now that Xu Baiqiu is here to cause trouble for him today. He had been polite with him for so long before, but now his true form is gradually revealed. He is really able to endure it.

"Zhao Huiyuan doesn't have to be too modest. Your name is now well-known throughout the capital. I didn't expect that the son-in-law of the Su family would have such talent and learning. Today is a celebration of your good days with Mr. Su's high school. Why not write a poem to open your eyes to me and you all?"

Xu Baiqiu looked at him with anticipation.

Zhao Feiyang felt in his heart. Every word Xu Baiqiu said was ambiguity, and he was belittled and mocked him openly and secretly. Do you really think that Zhao Feiyang is a monkey who was casually played with?

"No need." Zhao Feiyang shook his head, "Poetry is only written in accordance with the matter. Today I am not sad or happy, and I really don't have that kind of poetry."

"Zhao Huiyuan, do you think that the people present are not worthy of your poem, or..."

Speaking of this, Xu Baiqiu paused for a moment, and everyone's attention was attracted to him, wanting to hear what he was going to say next.

Zhao Feiyang also looked at him, but had already guessed what he was going to say next. After all, these people just know those one or two sentences after another.

First, the name of the son-in-law.

Second, the suspicion of plagiarism.

Since Zhao Feiyang came here, he has almost gotten tired of hearing these two points.

As expected, just as Zhao Feiyang thought, Xu Baiqiu raised his jaw slightly and said contemptuously: "Will the poems written by Zhao Huiyuan before be copied as rumored? Otherwise, why are you like this at this moment..."

Before he finished speaking, the people present burst into laughter, and soon laughter became more and more, filling every corner of the banquet.

What made Zhao Feiyang feel disappointed was that, including Old Lady Su and Su Yuxuan, no one of the Su family said something for him at this time.
Chapter completed!