The villain becomes a heartthrob after being reborn

After waiting for a while, the poetry meeting here began.

Standing in the center, Chu Nian pointed at the gurgling river with a smile: "It's summer now, and the weather is hot, why don't you write poems about summer. Those who can't do it will be punished, and those who are recognized as No. 1 will also be rewarded." .”

After speaking, Chu Nian left here.

Zhao Yueyao sat on the seat bored, watching them write and grind ink there.

Sang Yi sat opposite to Zhao Yueyao, stood up and raised his eyebrows: "Little prince, I heard that you want to marry Miss Zhou, a talented girl from the Zhou family, but she is unwilling to marry a dude. So I asked my younger brother to marry instead, but you are actually really good?" married her brother?"

Only Zhao Yueyao dared to do this kind of thing, and he was not afraid of being pointed out by the people around him.

Zhao Yueyao shook his head, and there was no shame on his face: "What kind of talented woman is Zhou Shaoqing? She can't even get the title of the most beautiful woman in the world. If you really compare, I am much prettier than her."

Zhao Yueyao is illiterate, has a bad temper and willful, but it is recognized that he is good-looking.Back then, Sang Yi and Zhao Yueyao fought with each other, and even his sister was confused.Obsessed with Zhao Yueyao, he sued Sang Yi behind his back, causing him to be spanked by his father.

"You are a big man, you compare your appearance with a woman, are you ashamed?"

Zhao Yueyao "hummed": "You are not jealous, Sang Yi. You are not good-looking, and you are so fierce, no wonder you haven't married a wife yet."

Sang Yi was furious all over his body, his friend pulled him: "Don't be impulsive, if you have anything to say in private, this is the Sixth Highness's poetry meeting."

Some people came up to smooth things over: "Hey, it's too hot today, no wonder you are all full of anger, we write poems, poems."

After one of them wrote it, he stood up and recited: "The sky is high, the clouds are wide, the birds are singing, the plums are moist and fresh when the rain hits.

"Okay, okay! Brother Nagasawa is really amazing."

To be able to compose a poem in such a short period of time is quite a feat.

Zhao Yueyao rolled his eyes twice, picked up the wine glass, smiled lightly, revealing two sweet dimples: "Sang Yi, I don't want to fight savagely with you. How about we compare poetry?"

Sang Yi seemed to hear some joke: "Competition poetry, you also deserve it?"

Zhao Yueyao was not angry: "Of course I don't deserve it, but my friend does. You can ask your friend to help, let's compare."

The people in the poetry club have never heard that fighting poems requires others to help, and Sang Yi understood: "Okay, let's compete. If you lose, I want you to kneel on the ground and give me three bangs, and call me "Dad."

Zhao Yueyao took a sip of fruit wine: "Okay, if you lose, then I want you to give me 500 taels of silver and call me a good brother."

"500 taels, why don't you grab it?"

Their monthly money is generally around five taels of silver, which includes the expenses of going out for communication and various expenses for shopping for a month.The son, who has no marriage or family separation, and no property in his hands, actually has no money in his hands.

The friend tugged at his sleeve: "Don't be impulsive, you let the little prince kneel down on you, and you will be spanked by your father again when you go back."

Sang Yi gritted his teeth: "I don't believe it. I will lose to him in this life. He played tricks in riding and shooting a few years ago. Could it be that he can bribe everyone in the poetry meeting?"

The friend sighed, basically half of the people here are Sang Yi's friends.Literati cherish feathers and will not help Zhao Yueyao, who has a bad reputation, because of money.

The whole poetry society looked the same, nearly half of the people were on Qin Yi's side, helping him write poems.

Zhao Si anxiously sweated on his forehead: "Little prince, what should we do if we lose?"

Zhao Yueyao is very confident: "I can't lose."

He started to write very calmly. At this time, Sang Yi had already written several poems.

On the other side, Chang Qing reported to Chu Nian about the poetry meeting.Chu Nian smiled and said: "Interesting, it seems that Zhao Yueyao is really useful. In just a short while, we can roughly know the relationship between the names of the Nanyue family."

Chang Qing hesitated: "This, if it becomes a big trouble."

Chu Nian shook his head: "What are you afraid of? Do you think Zhao Yueyao will kowtow obediently? Then I will go to play a smooth game, and each will hit [-] boards. The Sang family knows how to advance and retreat, and will not make it difficult for me."

After half a stick of incense, Zhao Yueyao gently blew on the paper.

"After all, in the middle of June in West Lake, the scenery is not the same as that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves are boundless in the sky, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun."

"Green trees are densely shaded and the summer is long, and the reflection of the building is reflected in the pond. The crystal curtain moves and the breeze blows, and the roses are full of fragrance in the courtyard."

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Slowly, Zhao Yueyao spoke out one after another famous works from ancient times to the present.

He read countless dog-blood stories in the book of heaven, and many protagonists took these lines as their own and pretended to slap their faces at various banquets.

Zhao Yueyao didn't have such a thick skin, so he made up a friend's name by occupying these things.

"How about it, do you admit defeat?"

When the first poem was read by Zhao Yueyao, Sang Yi had a bad feeling in his heart.The poem is well written, better than any of them.Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yueyao read the second poem, which was also a rare masterpiece.

Sang Yi paled, crumbling, watching Zhao Yueyao recited five poems in one breath: "You, you deliberately tricked me into getting into it?"

Zhao Yueyao admired his disheartened look: "No, you are too stupid."

Not only Sang Yi, but everyone in the poetry club was shocked by Zhao Yueyao.Their expressions changed from bewildered to surprised, and then to admiring, and everyone remained silent for a long time.

When Zhao Yueyao finished speaking, many people were overwhelmed by those talented poems.Leaning slightly: "The little prince's friend is really talented, I wonder if I can introduce him to the villain."

"Such a talented person should come to participate in the poetry meeting of His Royal Highness, and he will definitely be famous in the Zhao country!"

Zhao Yueyao burst into laughter in his heart: "They don't love the worldly world, and they don't know where they have gone to live in seclusion."

Everyone marveled at this regret again, but never mentioned the bet between the two.

Of course Zhao Yueyao knew what they were thinking, and he couldn't speak against his conscience to say that his friend's poems were not good, and he didn't want to see Sang Yi make a fool of himself, so he had no choice but to get along with him.

"Sang Yi, you can write an IOU for 500 taels of silver and pay it back every month, but you must call "good brother" now."

Sang Yi's face turned pale in front of the crowd, he clenched his fists, moved his lips a few times, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito flying.

Zhao Yueyao leaned over maliciously: "I didn't hear you clearly, you have to call it again."

Losing to Zhao Yueyao again, still under the noses of so many people, Sang Yi almost collapsed: "Don't be ashamed, I'm still half a year older than you!"

Zhao Yueyao's face darkened: "So what, can you be my father when you are half a year older? You can't even say "good brother". If I let you call me father, what are you going to do?"

Friends who have always been on Sang Yi's side, think about it differently, and feel that Sang Yi is a bit too much.

"Sang Yi, you started this matter first, so just call me."

"Being a man must be honest, but it's just a word."

Sang Yi was persuaded, and finally made up his mind, as if he was going to die, he closed his eyes: "Okay! Brother! Brother!"

These words were resounding, like shouting slogans in the army.Seeing Sang Yi who had been against him all the time in front of him, Zhao Yueyao leaned forward and back with a smile.

Sang Yi took a deep breath and wanted to turn around and leave immediately.But because he was too flustered, he stepped on the stone under his feet.

At the moment of slipping, because of his body reaction, he tore Zhao Yueyao off the side of the river.