I heard that the fat man with a black face was actually the famous Feng Chu Pang Tong in later generations.
Gao Yi was not prepared to continue the attack.
After all, geniuses all have arrogance, and it is inevitable that they will be a little willful and a little arrogant.
What's more, for an eternal genius like Pang Tong, who obviously has amazing talents, but is rejected by the woman he likes because of his ugly appearance, it is inevitable that he will feel sad.
And as soon as he appeared on the stage, he aroused the love of the beauties at the banquet. This would inevitably make Pang Tong feel that the hatred in his heart was difficult to calm down, and eventually led to drunken nonsense.
After thinking everything through in an instant.
The ice and snow slowly melted away from Gao Yi's cold and ruthless face, replaced by an elegant and easy-going smile, and he said warmly:
"Since Mr. Pang made a blunder while drunk, it doesn't matter. You should help Mr. Pang go back to rest! So as not to catch a cold."
Judging from Gao Yi's expression, it doesn't look like he's being fake.
The few Pang family disciples secretly breathed a long sigh of relief, bowed their thanks with lingering fear, and hurriedly helped the drunk Pang Tong away.
Wait until Pang Tong leaves.
Gao Yi's generous demeanor directly won the favor of many beauties, who all whispered and secretly praised Gao Yi as a gentle and modest gentleman.
As for the talented people in the courtyard, they were gnashing their teeth secretly.
Because Gao Yi's sudden appearance attracted the favor of a large number of beauties at the banquet, overshadowing them.
Gao Yi saw that everyone around him was looking at him. After looking around, he said:
"The unpleasant things just now have passed. Let's continue playing music and dancing!"
As a representative figure of young talents in Jingxiang, Zhuge Liang took the initiative to approach Gao Yi, cupped his hands and said: "I'm going to Nanyang Zhuge Liang."
"Your Majesty does not know that tonight's singing and dancing performances have been completed, and tonight's theme composition will follow."
He learned that the frail young man in brocade clothes and feather fan in front of him was actually Zhuge Liang.
Gao Yi hurriedly returned the favor with a smile on his face and said without hesitation: "It turns out that you are the rumored Mr. Wolong!"
"The Master's Guide is truly famous in the world, and no one can compare with it in the past thousand years. I have read your "The Master's Watch" since I was a child. It is really a famous book through the ages!"
"Today I saw someone alive! I have the most respect in my life for an eternal genius like Mr. I will host you someday, and we will invite Mr. Fengchu, and we will have three hundred drinks together."
Zhuge Liang was startled when he heard this, feeling a little baffled.
He thought to himself: What is "The Master's Guide"? Did I write about that? And what are the Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chicks? Why haven’t I, Zhuge Liang, heard of it?
Seeing Zhuge Liang's face full of doubts.
Gao Yi suddenly realized this.
Today, Zhuge Liang has just reached his weak years and has not yet shown his talents.
Not to mention that he did not write the "Lecturer's Guide" that has been passed down through the ages, I guess he has not yet received the nickname "Mr. Wolong"!
After thinking about it, Gao Yi hurriedly changed the subject.
"Didn't you say that I would like to make a gift? I have long heard that Jingzhou has many talents since ancient times, and I have long wanted to appreciate the style of Jingzhou's talents."
After a while, many talented people in the courtyard began to write their own Han Fu on silk.
Gao Yi, on the other hand, went back and forth among the talents under the guise of observing and began to appreciate them.
Just Gao Yi walking.
Without paying attention, he came to a group of beauties from Jingzhou and shamelessly began to introduce himself.
It didn't take long for Gao Yi to successfully mingle with many beauties through his witty and humorous words, which made all the beauties burst into laughter.
At this moment, Gao Yi's eyes were deeply attracted by a graceful girl in the corner.
The girl was wearing an elegant light blue dress. Although her face was covered with gauze, she gave off a hazy beauty like a flower in the mist.
The bright moonlight casts on the girl's beautiful eyes, making them look like dots of light, just like the Tianshan snow lotus blooming on the eternal glacier, like a dream.
In the gap between the face towel and the collar, the delicate and delicate collarbone is exposed, fragrant and fragrant, exuding a dizzying milky white brilliance like beautiful jade.
The willow waist and beautiful neck are as full as water.
Crisp breasts, sweet buttocks, plump and round.
The light blue dress trailed to the floor behind her, and the clever combination with the long and straight legs made the delicate curves of the girl's delicate body appear even taller and tighter.
The whole person is as quiet and lofty as the elegant and refined orchid, fragrant in the breeze, left behind in the world and independent in the valley.
Just when Gao Yi walked up to the girl in the blue dress, he was about to use his skillful skills to pick up girls and strike up a conversation.
Suddenly, he felt a cold breath approaching from behind, almost wanting to choose someone and devour him.
Gao Yi glanced back calmly.
Zhuge Liang was seen walking over from the crowd, and said with a half-smile, "I didn't see your envoy just now, but I didn't expect him to be here."
Before he finished speaking, Zhuge Liang had already arrived at the girl in the blue dress in three steps and said with a slightly solemn expression:
"Let me introduce to your envoy that this is my fiancée, Miss Huang Yueying of the Huang family."
Gao Yi suddenly realized that Zhuge Liang was here to defend his sovereignty.
On the other hand, Huang Yueying frowned secretly, looked around, and saw that no one was paying attention, then she retorted in a slightly displeased voice:
"Kong Ming, when did I become your fiancée? Don't continue to talk nonsense and ruin my reputation. Otherwise, otherwise..."
At this time, Huang Yueying didn't have her usual tranquility and gentleness. Instead, she looked like she had an angry face and clenched teeth.
Zhuge Liang smiled and immediately explained: "Yueying, you don't know yet!"
"Uncle Huang just promised me that as long as I can come out on top in this young talent banquet, he will agree to our marriage."
"Speaking of arrogance! I wonder who among the young talents in Xiangyang or even Jingzhou can beat me, Kong Ming, in terms of literary talents."
Huang Yueying has been taciturn since she was a child. Naturally, she cannot speak to the eloquent Zhuge Liang, so she has to bow her head silently.
Seeing that Huang Yueying no longer argued, Zhuge Liang just assumed that she had acquiesced in her identity as his fiancée.
As a result, Zhuge Liang began to secretly feel proud. He gently waved the white feather fan in his hand and smiled at Gao Yi: "I think Brother Gao is dressed as a Confucian, and he must be a scholar with a lot of knowledge."
"Why don't you go and write a piece of poetry? Let me wait for the Jingzhou scribes to taste it."
"The theme of the fu at this banquet is: Cultivate oneself, harmonize one's family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world. The subject matter is very broad, and Brother Gao can use it as he pleases."
Seeing Zhuge Liang suddenly invited himself to do Fu.
Gao Yi waved his hand decisively and expressed his refusal with all his strength.
Poetry.
Gao Yi still remembers some of it.
But Han Fu!
How could he remember a few of them?
After all, Han Fu is different from Tang poetry, Song poetry and Yuan music which only have a few lines. Most of them are long classical Chinese rhymes.
Nowadays, there are even restrictions on subject matter.
What else is there to cultivate oneself, manage one's family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world?
I'll trim my hair...
wrong!
Slim fit?
In an instant, Gao Yi suddenly thought of an eternally famous article, "The Book of Commandments", and his heart instantly beamed with joy.
Just looking at Zhuge Liang who sincerely invited him.
Gao Yi suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
It's not that Gao Yi is self-righteous and disdains to be a copywriter, but because the "Book of Commandments" was written by Zhuge Liang in his twilight years.
Gao Yi shook his head decisively and decided to push it away, but unexpectedly, Zhuge Liang strongly invited him again.