"Presumptuous! Guo Fengxiao, you're still so shameless and unrestrained. You're simply embarrassing us scholars. I, I'm ashamed to be in your company!”
Hearing Guo Fengxiao's words, a young Confucian scholar's face turned red as he pointed at Guo Jia and cursed.
"That's right, Guo Fengxiao. It's fine if you're usually presumptuous, but you're so rude in Mingfeng Pavilion and in front of Miss Huanhuan.”
The other young scholar sternly rebuked Guo Jia.
"That's right, Guo Fengxiao, I think you should leave quickly! Mingfeng Pavilion is not suitable for you! You're more suited to go to a place like Happy Red Court!”
A handsome young Confucian scholar stood up, as if he was the master of Mingfeng Pavilion and wanted to chase Guo Jia out.
When he heard the name Guo Jia, then saw the unique pot of wine on his table, and then heard the words Guo Fengxiao from these people's mouths, Li Fahai's heart moved. He already knew who this person was!
Guo Fengxiao was a genius!
This was the true genius of the Three Kingdoms period!
Guo Jia said with a smile,"Hey, hey, hey, a fair lady is a good match for a gentleman. I, Guo Fengxiao, want to see Miss Yunyun. Why can't I?”
"You-"
Hearing Guo Jia's words, all the young scholars were speechless. It seemed like Guo Jia wasn't too rude just now. He was just asking casually. The worst part was that they were all drinking tea while she was drinking. It was disrespectful to Miss Huanhuan, but they couldn't say such words.
"Everyone, please sit down, please sit down. In my opinion, Brother Guo is a man of character and is extremely free and easy.”
Li Fahai naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity to rope Guo Jia in. He stood up and smiled at everyone.
None of these young scholars were stupid. Not only did Li Fahai have an indescribable noble aura, but even An Ruhai and Zhao Yun, who were beside him, did not look like ordinary people. However, these people were only Li Fahai's attendants. It was obvious that this person's identity was extraordinary. Therefore, they all gave Li Fahai face and sat down. However, their eyes were still staring at Guo Jia.
"I finally met someone who knows how to appreciate me!”
Upon hearing Li Fahai's words, Guo Jia suddenly felt like he had met a confidant. He took out an empty glass and poured a glass of wine into it. He pointed at the glass that he had just filled and said,"Brother, do you want to come over and have a drink? I, Guo Fengxiao, am not someone who would casually invite people to drink!”
"Why not!"
Li Fahai laughed loudly and walked over, drinking Guo Jia's glass of wine.
"Good! I acknowledge you as my friend!"
Seeing Li Fahai being so forthright, Guo Jia's eyes lit up. He cupped his hands and said,"I am Guo Jia, Guo Jia of Yingchuan Academy!”
"Li Fahai!"
Li Fahai smiled and said.
"Li Fahai, this name is quite unique.”
Guo Jia muttered.
"Alright, young masters, you can start composing poems now. The one with the best poem will be able to see our Mingfeng Pavilion's eldest miss sing!”
Bai Qing 'er said with a smile.
As soon as she finished speaking, a maid from Mingfeng Pavilion walked in with the four treasures of the study, ink, paper, and inkstone. A copy was placed on every table.
All the young scholars in the hall began to move. They picked up their wolf-hair brushes and prepared to compose poems.
Li Fahai looked at Guo Jia playfully and said,"Fengxiao, you really don't want to write poetry?"
Guo Fengxiao shook his head and said," Poetry is a small skill. It's fine to write it normally, but it's impossible for me to write it specifically for a woman."”
Hearing Guo Jia's words, Li Fahai couldn't help but smile. However, he agreed with the first half of Guo Fengxiao's sentence. Poetry was indeed a small topic. Perhaps it was because Guo Jia had put his energy into other areas that he had become a peerless strategist who could strategize and win with the strength of a thousand miles.
"I won't write it. Brother Li, do you want to write a poem to suppress these sour scholars? I don't want Miss Huanhuan to be seen by these laymen.”
Guo Jia urged Li Fahai,"It is said that Miss Huanhuan is a peerless beauty who can topple a country.”
Li Fahai chuckled and said,"Fengxiao, did you know that I would definitely be able to suppress these sour scholars?”
"Definitely!"
Guo Jia played with the wine glass in his hand and said with a faint smile,"I, Guo Jia, have always been a good judge of character. From the pride and confidence hidden in your bones, I knew that you would definitely be able to do it!”
Hearing Guo Jia's words, Li Fahai gave Guo Jia a thumbs up and said,"Those who know me are filial!"
Some of the Confucian scholars who heard Guo Jia and Li Fahai's shameless words revealed looks of disdain. They thought that the two of them did not know the immensity of heaven and earth and were determined to write a good poem to make these two guys leave dejectedly.
"Brother Li, please!"
Guo Jia said as he stood up and personally ground the ink for Li Fahai.
Li Fahai smiled. As the direct disciple of the abbot of the Golden Mountain Temple, it was impossible for him not to know how to write. Although he did not learn it himself, his body had inherited it. Moreover, in his previous life, he was very fond of traditional Chinese culture. He had practiced calligraphy for more than ten years. His calligraphy could be said to have long become his own!
He picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write on the white paper.
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