Qin Feng was not ashamed but proud of all kinds of infamy. The more Beidi people hated him, the more it proved that what he did was extremely correct.
When everyone at the scene realized this, they were so aggrieved that they wanted to die!
Because according to common sense, the more powerful a person is, the more he cares about his reputation, but this iron law seems to have no binding force on Qin Feng.
And everyone realized that the harder they scolded Qin Feng, the more famous Qin Feng would be in Liang.
After all, it hurts those who are enemies, so naturally those who are close are happy!
At this moment, a young man present suddenly realized something and exclaimed: "Qin Feng is not just disapproving, he...he made Sun Yu's carefully prepared debate meaningless."
As soon as these words came out, everyone woke up from a dream.
Sun Yu called Qin Feng a thief in order to belittle Qin Feng, but the problem is that "thief of Beidi" is equivalent to "hero of Liang State". In this way, whether Qin Feng is a thief or not, Qin Feng's reputation cannot be changed. Then there is no point in debating.
Qin Feng seemed to be retreating, but in fact, he had won from the beginning.
Sun Yu's mouth gradually grew larger and he looked at Qin Feng in disbelief. In addition to his poetry and prose, Qin Feng's thinking was also so thorough.
Qin Feng did not waste any time on Sun Yu and asked directly: "Where is the third level?"
Everyone looked at each other, and in the end they could only get out of the way of the stairs leading to the third level.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of admiring and hostile eyes, Qin Feng effortlessly passed two levels, strode in all directions, and headed straight to the second floor.
Jing Ci, who was in the restaurant opposite, frowned: "Winning again...so quickly?!"
"Could it be that I, a scholar from Dadi, am so vulnerable to Qin Feng?"
Although Jing Ci had prepared a backup plan, the talents and beauties who set up the Burning Incense literary world were all outstanding young people in Yucheng, and they represented the face of Yucheng and even the entire Dadi literary circle.
If the loss is too ugly, wouldn't it mean that instead of suppressing Qin Feng, he would shoot himself in the foot?
Jing Ci's mood gradually became heavy, because Qin Feng had already reached the second floor of Huijuan Building, facing the second floor of the restaurant. Through the window, Qin Feng's figure was clearly displayed in front of Jing Ci's eyes.
Jing Ci couldn't help but start to re-examine this young man.
At Qin Feng's age, unless he works hard and is ambitious, most of the time he is just a fun-loving, arty young man.
But the man in front of me has become a national scholar of the Liang Kingdom!
Thanks to his hard work, he rose to the rank of No. 1 Marquis in the world, and gained many reputations that were no less than those of Marquis Tianlu.
Why are the young people in Dadi so different from Qin Feng?
Jing Ci racked her brains and couldn't understand it. She could only watch Qin Feng quietly and see with her own eyes how Qin Feng dealt with the next three levels!
The guardians of this third level are a pair of sisters.
The elder sister's name is Zheng Qiao, and the younger sister's name is Zheng Yu.
The two sisters are the apple of the eye of Master Yucheng, and they are also the most talented women.
The two girls had already heard all about Qin Feng's performance in the first two levels. Therefore, facing Qin Feng, they did not show off at all, but appeared extremely serious.
Zheng Qiao bowed slightly and saluted. Not only was his gestures graceful, but his voice was also full of intellectual beauty: "My little girl has met the Marquis of Qin."
"In the first pass, the Marquis of Qin continued to use the themes of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and he spoke in perfect sentences, which shows his superb attainments in poetry. Although my sister and I are also familiar with poetry, we are not good at it, so we will not show our shame in front of the Marquis of Qin."
"I wonder, does the Marquis of Qin understand couplets?"
Seeing that Zheng Qiao was so knowledgeable and sensible, Qin Feng had a very good first impression of her, so he smiled back.
"Know a thing or two."
As far as Qin Feng knows, in this era, couplets are still a relatively niche literary and artistic activity.
Although couplets have a long history, they can be traced back to before the Qin and Han dynasties. The "peach charms" hanging outside the door are actually couplets.
The real prosperity of couplets was already in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
Because of this niche hobby, it is difficult to reach the mainstream. Less than half of the people present understand the couplets, and those who are good at the couplets are even rarer.
Compared to the noisy first floor, this second floor is obviously much quieter.
The talented and beautiful people who were watching and cheering did not speak nonsense, and just watched Qin Feng and the Zheng sisters quietly watching the game.
Zheng Qiao couldn't help but soften a little when she looked at Qin Feng.
"Everyone in the world says that the Marquis of Qin is extremely talented. He has everything from the south to the sea, to the mountains, rivers and stars, and can pick them up at his fingertips. When I see the Marquis of Qin today, my little girl will believe what it means to be an all-rounder."
"My dear daughter, there is a first couplet here. I wonder if I can ask the Marquis of Qin to complete it?"
Zheng Qiao winked, and Zheng Yu on the side picked up the couplet prepared in advance and unfolded it.
The literati present all muttered in low voices.
"two three four five……"
"This is also a couplet? How strange!"
Since not many people understand couplets, everyone only thinks that just a few numbers can become a couplet, which is too simple. But when I thought about it secretly and wanted to complete the second line, I felt a little confused.
Could it be that the second line is, six, seven, eighty-nine?
Almost as soon as everyone thought of this, Qin Feng had already given an understatement: "Haha, it seems that Miss Zheng has really studied this deeply. This first couplet seems simple, but it actually has a deep meaning. I will add a six for you. Seven, eight, nine.”
As soon as these words came out, even the most calm young master couldn't help but murmur.
"What kind of couplet is this? Miss Zheng, are you deliberately giving Qin Feng some trouble?"
At this moment, Zheng Qiao's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "As expected of the Marquis of Qin, he was right in front of him right away. Can you please ask the Marquis of Qin again for a horizontal review?"
Before Qin Feng could respond, Ning Hu couldn't hold it in anymore and blurted out: "Simple, horizontal batch...11! Haha."
Seeing Ning Hu's triumphant look, all the literati on the scene curled their lips, thinking that this pair was simply childish.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Qiao shook his head: "No, no, this horizontal comment does not conform to the meaning of the couplet."
Hearing this, the literati with contemptuous faces even murmured in their hearts.
The first couplet is two, three, four, five, and the second couplet is six, seven, eighty-nine. They are just a bunch of numbers. What deep meaning can they have?
As everyone knows, Qin Feng has already seen through Zheng Qiao. This couplet is not so much a test of Qin Feng as it is a deliberate test of Qin Feng's depth.
If Qin Feng can't even handle this entry-level couplet, then Zheng Qiao can be ruthless without any scruples.
This girl’s film is quite scheming!
Qin Feng didn't hesitate, just picked up the pen and wrote two big characters on the rice paper.
Ning Hu looked at the horizontal comment given by Qin Feng and couldn't help but wonder: "North and South?"
"The couplets are numbers, and the horizontal lines are directions. This is obviously not compatible."
Ning Hu asked the question in the minds of everyone present, but when everyone looked at Zheng Qiao, they found that Zheng Qiao was even more excited.
