Although the Yang Returning Pill was very attractive to Yang Yi, he still chose to stand out. The reason was naturally not that he was a real man and did not need the help of medicine, but that he had already been bullied. If he still did not stand out, he would lose face.
Zhao Ji was stunned. A smile flashed across his fair face. No one noticed. He looked at the tall and straight young man in front of him and said,"Good, as expected of the sons of my Great Song. In that case, let's have a competition!”
The two of them agreed, and Song Xiuwen felt a little complicated. Yang Yi's actions indirectly appeased Zhao Ji's anger and helped him out of the predicament, but he couldn't thank him. No matter how he looked at Yang Yi's face, he felt like he deserved a beating.
Yang Yi cupped his hands and said,"Since it's a bet, there should be a prize."”
"Alright, if I lose, you can do whatever you want with me." Song Xiuwen sneered.”
Yang Yi was speechless. Don't say it as if you're a cute girl. How should he deal with this?
Do you think I can cut you?
"Young Master Song, you're being too serious. You're not a young lady, so I can't bear the responsibility."”
Puff!
Zhao Qianwei was the first to burst out laughing. This Yang Yi was too evil, but he was just to her liking.
It seemed to have caused a reaction, and the surrounding people laughed.
Even Li Qingzhao couldn't help but smile.
Song Xiuwen's jade-white face turned the color of pig liver. When had he ever been humiliated like this? In Jiangnan, he was the second generation of officials and the number one scholar. Wherever he went, he would be treated as a distinguished guest. He never thought that he would be compared to Lil 'Miss by a teenager. This was really unbearable.
Song Xiuwen's eyes were cold. His slender fingers gripped the fan tightly as he said coldly,"Then what do you want?"
"If I win, you will have to treat me with the courtesy of a junior and avoid me in the future," Yang Yi said with a relaxed expression.”
Everyone was in an uproar. This was a blatant insult to Song Xiuwen. If the Song family found out, it would probably cause another storm.
Song Xiuwen calmed down. He knew that if he didn't calm down, he would be giving Yang Yi a chance.
In a battle between experts, a slight difference could lead to a thousand miles of error.
His expression calmed down as he looked at Yang Yi indifferently and said,"What if I win?"
"Then I'll treat you as a junior and avoid you in the future."”
Song Xiuwen's cold voice was heard." In that case, what are the rules?”
Yang Yi said," The topic will be set by His Majesty. You and I will each write a poem. Everyone present is a talented poet, so we can naturally see who is better."”
These words flattered everyone present without leaving a trace. Everyone's expressions relaxed slightly, and their impression of Yang Yi improved a little. In addition, Song Xiuwen was not a talent from Bian Capital, after all. At that moment, there were already many people who stood on Yang Yi's side.
Song Xiuwen took a deep breath and cupped his hands."Your Majesty, please set the questions!"
Zhao Ji looked at the people around him and said slowly,""Since ancient times, only the word love has been the most murderous. Since the pre-Qin period, there has been the Song of Yue People.'The mountains have trees, the trees have branches, the heart is happy, the king does not know' created a precedent. The Tang Dynasty's peerless poets are like a tide, and the ancient famous sentences can be obtained. This dynasty uses words to express love, and its prosperity is not weaker than the Tang Dynasty.”
The entire place was silent. No one expected Zhao Ji to actually say such words.
Ten thousand alpacas were racing in Yang Yi's heart. This Zhao Ji was having a good time, criticizing all the poets in the court. This time, he was roasting him on the fire. When today's matter spread, it would be fine if he did not do well, but if he came up with an eternal term, it would be equivalent to slapping these people's faces.
Song Xiuwen felt bitter in his heart. He knew that no matter if he won or lost today, he would not have a good ending.
At this moment, he was extremely regretful. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have come out. At the same time, he hated Yang Yi for being so nosy. Why did he jump out for no reason?
The two of them agreed.
Zhao Ji waved his hand and asked the waiter to bring in two tables and the Four Treasures of the Study.
Clearly, they had been given ample time to prepare.
Zhao Qianwei's expression was ugly. She gently tugged at the corner of Zhao Ji's clothes, and Zhao Ji said in a low voice," Thirteenth Sister, what do you mean?"
Zhao Qianwei said angrily,""I should be the one asking you that. Why did you say that just now?”
Zhao Ji didn't answer. Instead, he asked," This Yang Yi is the one who drew for you, isn't he?"”
Zhao Qianwei was stunned for a moment before nodding.
"You like him, don't you?" Zhao Ji asked.”
Zhao Qianwei was about to nod when she suddenly realized something. Her fair face blushed slightly as she glared at Zhao Ji and hurriedly said,"Brother, don't talk nonsense."
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