With Li Haofei's words to save the situation, the atmosphere in the field relaxed a little. It was obvious that his background was also very good.
"Brother Bai, what do you think of Xiaoyan? Not only does she have a good family background, but she also has the highest martial arts talent among us. She also specially found connections to attend this poetry meeting."
Apart from Li Haofei, another person came forward to chat enthusiastically with Bai Duo, and learned that his surname was Pan Jinglun, and his family was engaged in cloth business, making him a wealthy man.
Logically speaking, he was not qualified to join these people's circle, but he had grown up with Li Haofei since childhood and was a good flatterer, so he was successfully shortlisted.
So when he saw Li Haofei showing kindness to Bai Duo, he was eager to come over to talk and show his goodwill.
"Miss Yan is naturally very good. Not only does she have no airs, but she also protects me in every way. I am very grateful for this."
"Grateful? How to be grateful? Are you willing to give yourself to me? Hahahaha."
Faced with Pan Jinglun's teasing, Bai Duo didn't feel embarrassed yet, but Qian Xiaoyan at the side blushed and hesitated: "Brother Bai is not good at words, please stop teasing him!"
Even though she said that, she still glanced at Bai Duo secretly, but seeing that his face was still indifferent, she couldn't help but feel disappointed.
A few people walked upstairs slowly and slowly. When they reached the sixth floor, there were very few people there, but they were on the top floor of the eighth floor.
"Because the extreme of the nine numbers reflects the one in the imperial court, the highest building in Yujing City is eight floors."
Li Haofei walked in front, explaining some taboos and rules to Bai Duo, a foreigner, from time to time.
Bai Duo nodded. When he was in Fenyin City, he seemed to have never seen a building that could reach the ninth floor. It turned out that this was the reason for the existence of this floor.
When they arrived on the eighth floor, under the guidance of the waiter, several people quickly took their seats.
Bai Duo was also arranged next to Qian Xiaoyan, Li Haofei sat with Yuan'er, and Pan Jinglun sat with two other bachelors with cold faces.
"Those two people were specially invited by us. We have to find some educated people to accompany them when they come to the poetry festival. Otherwise, I'm afraid they will show their timidity when talking to other guests later."
Qian Xiaoyan moved closer to Bai Duo and spoke to him softly.
Bai Duo smiled faintly. Everyone here was a rough guy who practiced martial arts. Although they had all gone to school, they were far behind the real professionals.
"It's started, it's started!"
I don't know who shouted this, and the fireworks that rose into the sky exploded instantly, and at the same time, hundreds of sky lanterns took off, like a red dragon.
The atmosphere was immediately heightened, causing people to applaud.
However, the people present were all literati or the children of officials. Perhaps because of the instructions of their elders or their own upbringing, they kept their airs and did not lose their etiquette due to the atmosphere of the scene.
However, some merchants or martial arts families such as Li Haofei and others immediately revealed their true colors, completely losing their previous pretentious elegance.
Started drinking and eating meat, and cheered loudly.
"What happened to those people?"
An unhappy voice came from the VIP table, and the person who spoke was seen to be majestic, eight feet tall and majestic. He was wearing a glittering brocade dress with tattoos of dragons leaping, tigers leaping, phoenix spreading wings and other totems.
In Daqian, all the princes wore python robes, but this one just carved a dragon and painted a phoenix.
"Prince Helian, country people are ignorant. I will go and teach them a lesson."
The guards around Helian Yuze spoke in authentic Dagan Mandarin, with a low eyebrow and a submissive look, but in the blink of an eye they showed cold murderous intent towards Bai Duo and others.
Bai Duo was very sensitive to this kind of malice, and he looked sideways at it.
The two people's eyes met in the distance.
However, he soon lost interest, and instead looked past the person who revealed his murderous intent, and then looked at Helian Yuze, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes.
"Oh? A foreigner." Bai Duo noticed Helian Yuze's robe with gold threads on it, with dragons and phoenixes on it, but his face was different from that of Dagan people, with a high nose and deep-set eye sockets.
"How dare you parade around in Dagan wearing a dragon robe? He's still a foreigner. Who gave him the courage? Who are you provoking?"
Li Haofei and others also noticed Helian Yuze, and their hearts suddenly became angry.
"That is the prince of Xiye Kingdom. He particularly admires the knowledge of Master Boqian, so he came to observe this Qingshui Shang Poetry Recital.
Can you guys have some etiquette? It was obvious that he had yelled and disturbed people's interest first, but now he was blaming others for wearing dragon robes.
Why can't a prince wear the dragon robe of his own country? "
The two bachelors who were sitting at the table with Li Haofei and others couldn't help laughing at this moment. If it weren't for the money, they wouldn't be willing to deal with these rough guys.
"Look at your flattering and mean expressions. I'm not so angry when you don't mention Xiye Kingdom. Who doesn't know their ambitions? They led troops to attack the country several times and provoked the imperial power of our country. Not only are you not angry, but you even mention them."
Li Haofei cursed angrily.
The two scholars' faces turned red. They used their peripheral vision to glance at the other seats and argued, "Literature has no borders!"
"Haha, what a civilized society without borders! It was us warriors who went into battle to kill the enemy. However, when the literati and poets at the rear faced foreigners, they only said one sentence: civilized society without borders, good, good, good!"
Li Haofei raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, and then threw it directly at the two bachelors. The force in the cup directly dislocated their shoulder blades.
"Get out! Get out quickly!!"
When the two bachelors saw Li Haofei's cannibalistic expression, they rolled down the stairs without caring about his image.
"Don't you say that you can't bend with strength, and you can't move with poverty? After being scolded by me twice, he crawled away like a dog. He clearly disdains to associate with rough people like us, but he still lowers his stature for money.
student? funny! Do you expect your words to defeat millions of enemies? "
"Brother, I don't care about your rudeness before, but I want to have a good debate with you about your insulting scholars in public.
Even when a knowledgeable person meets the princes and nobles, they are treated as guests. Even many kingdoms treat the ancestors of the Confucian Temple with great courtesy.
Why is it funny?
Besides, why can't we defeat millions of enemies with our words? If you insist on causing trouble, then I don't mind letting you see how scholars deal with their enemies. "
The disciples of Yujing Academy, as the managers of this poetry meeting, naturally cannot allow Li Haofei to be rude again.
Scholars are not without temperament; on the contrary, they have more temperament than ordinary people.
So someone immediately jumped out to teach a rude person like Li Haofei a lesson.
I saw the scholar wearing the moon-white Confucian robe mumbling words, his body slowly blooming with awe-inspiring brilliance, and the ink-colored scholarly energy began to condense, and finally formed a villain.
'The wind is rustling and the water is cold'
Li Haofei's pupils shrank, and he felt the chilling meaning in the poem, especially the ink-colored little man who was condensed from the scholar's aura.
As if he was facing the world's top assassin, he couldn't even think of escaping. All escape routes were blocked.
'Explore the tiger's den and enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale and it will turn into a white rainbow! '
As soon as this poem was finalized and blurted out, the ink-colored little man instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards Li Haofei.
