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Zhang Thou briefly told Xiaobai how they had a quarrel.

It turned out that after Xiaobai went up, more and more candidates came in one after another. Everyone recommended talented and famous talents. A total of three people were to be the examiners. Those who were interested would write poems and submit them on the spot, and the judges would be judged immediately. Come out to compete, as it is to have fun.

Then Bowang Houyun Xiaolu pushed Zhan Fei in a wheelchair.

Today, it is not just candidates who come to the Qionghua Club, there are also many talents and celebrities in the world, and it is even very possible that a candidate who is dressed in ordinary clothes is the son of a certain dignitary in the dynasty.

It's not that everyone is afraid of Yun Xiaolu, Bo Wanghou, there are people who look down on Zhan Fei and ask him to get out.

Zhan Fei was also very temperamental, so he laughed and said that if someone here beat him in poetry, then he would leave.

So more than 20 candidates wrote poems together and submitted them.

The poems were reviewed very quickly, and the three talented scholars in the assessment immediately ranked the poems, and the top eight poems were hung up.

Zhanfei is really No.1.

The scene got out of control.

Many people said in person that Zhan Fei is not worthy of being No. 1 as a male favorite, and that Yun Xiaolu has a bad temper, and he is a master who can kill people if he disagrees, so they quarreled within a few words.

A lot of people want to show off, but there are also many people who feel that the article has nothing to do with character, so they help Zhanfei to say a few words.

There are also some people, like Zhang Tiao, who are desperately trying to squeeze in.

The lobby was noisy and noisy, Xiaobai jumped a few times and didn't see what was going on in the middle, so he rushed up the stairs again in a hurry, and simply jumped from the second floor to the middle.

As soon as he landed, Huo Yunshan glared at him: "Why are you here!"

Xiaobai looked around and found that he, Huo Yunshan and Zhanfei were being watched fiercely by everyone.

There were eight poems hanging on the big table next to him, and a few talented scholars stood opposite him in righteous indignation.

"Who are you?" A scholar gave Xiaobai a sideways look.

Xiaobai said seriously, "My name is Qi Xiaobai."

Talented scholars: "..."

"Hahaha, who is Qi Xiaobai, which state and county, and who did he learn from?"

"It turned out to be a nobody..."

"Look at his name, it sounds like a doll with no hair at all..."

Huo Yunshan pointed at a candidate and said angrily: "You are retarded, don't you know that Duke Huan of Qi is called Xiaobai!"

Xiaobai sighed, and said solemnly: "Don't laugh at me. Although I am not famous now, you will all know me soon."

"puff……"

Everyone laughed one after another. Some thought Xiaobai's arrogance was ridiculous, while others thought the child was cute, so they laughed.

The atmosphere eased a lot.

Xiaobai pointed to the eight characters on the stage, and said cheerfully: "These eight poems are all good poems, why are you arguing endlessly?"

A scholar in brocade clothes said: "Poems are good poems, but the person who writes them is not necessarily." He pointed to Zhan Fei who was on the wheelchair and said, "Let a male favorite be on his head, I wait for the world's talented people, what else can I do?" Meet people."

"You're going to die if you don't have a face to see anyone." Yun Xiaolu said bluntly, "Master Ben doesn't mind giving you a ride!"

The book in brocade clothes was very angry, and shouted: "Yun Xiaolu, what are you talking about, you are a marquis of Bowang, I am still the heir of the Marquis of Guannei!"

Xiaobai smiled knowingly, no wonder this Jinyi scholar dared to challenge Yun Xiaolu, it turned out that he was the only son of Guan Neihou, Chai Zijia!

This kid has been stealing candy from himself since he was a child!

Huo Yunshan yelled from the side: "Then you are only an heir, you have to wait for your father to die before you can become a Marquis of the Guannei, you are younger than him now!"

Xiaobai covered his face collapsed.

Chai Zijia instantly felt that he was being cursed by someone, and jumped into a rage, pointing at Huo Yunshan and shouting: "Xiao Huo, you'd better not talk, you are not a good thing, the four major demon kings in the capital, is this the place you should come to!"

It turned out that Huo Yunshan jumped in to quarrel with others. They didn't know who he was, so they quarreled with each other. There were a few princes from aristocratic families who knew each other, and they all tacitly did not mention their identities, appearing noble and talented.

As a result, everyone now knew that the one who came out to help Zhan Fei was the leader of the Great Demon King Huo Xiaohou in the capital, and all retreated contemptuously.

It's really unlucky, every quarrel will encounter a bunch of broken sleeves!

"Depending on how powerful you are, this is a place where you can make friends through literature. We rely on character and talent, and we are not people who follow others." Someone shouted dissatisfied.

Xiaobai opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say for a moment. He hadn't figured out his thoughts yet, and was a little anxious.

At this time, a scholar said: "Character is character, talent is talent, and Zhan Fei's poems are the best. This is beyond doubt, so there is no need to say anything. The matter can’t be brought to the table.”

This is a fair statement.

Some people also go along with it.

Most people are here to join in the fun, and not everyone wants to compete. They all think it’s good to let this matter go. After all, they have real skills, and it’s no fun to fight to the death. It also delays everyone’s drinking and chatting. !

As a result, a scholar behind Chai Zijia smiled and said: "I think character is more important than talent and learning. If you don't know self-love and serve others with color, why should you put it on me and other scholars in the world? Zhan Fei became the leader of this year's Qionghua Festival, I, Wang Yuanshan, were the first to refuse."

Huo Yunshan sneered: "You don't agree? What are you? Your poems are ranked No.8, and you are number seven even if Zhan Fei is gone!"

Chai Zijia is only fifth, so there is no point in fighting between the two of them.

Wang Yuanshan jumped his feet angrily: "Even if I don't get No. 2, I will be No. [-]. Anyone can get it, only Zhan Fei can't."

Zhan Fei said indifferently: "Today's Qionghua meeting, naturally compares talents and learning. If Zhan Fei is the second, who would dare to recognize the first? If there is a wrangling meeting someday, Wang Dacai can be the leader!"

"You...you are a sissy!" Wang Yuanshan became furious.

Many scholars also felt that Zhan Fei was not only a male pet with corrupt character, but also a man of dislike because of his eloquence.

So everyone opened their mouths to scold Zhan Fei for being a sissy.

In fact, Zhan Fei is not a mother. He used to be tall, and because he was too thin, his eyebrows and eyes always looked a little sharp, and he looked a little arrogant.

When he was silent, many people hated him out of selfishness, but they also felt that it was not easy for him to be disabled, so they were not ashamed to speak ill of him.

In the end, not only was he restless and pretending to be pitiful, but he also spoke wildly and eloquently, which is not very popular...

"We don't have to feel that we are at a disadvantage. This Qionghua will be suppressed by Zhan Fei. At night, isn't he just suppressed by Lord Yun, isn't it all our men who suppressed him?"

"Hahahaha, just according to this theory, the leader of Qionghua Club this year should be Master Yun"

……

The more people scolded, the worse it sounded. Some people felt that these words were really harsh and unreasonable. If they wanted to speak fair words, they would be drowned out because their voices were not loud enough.

Yun Xiaolu stood by Zhan Fei's side, gently touching the saber at his waist with his hand.

Damn it, Master Ben won't pay for killing a few people!

Huo Yunshan's handsome brow frowned, he was filled with endless anger and unwillingness, he gritted his teeth and jumped onto the high platform, copied the No.2 poem, and shouted: "Who is this, stand up for Grandpa! "

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