As soon as Liang Jingyi and others appeared, envious eyes immediately gathered.
Everyone knows.
The young master of the City Lord's Mansion is about to show off his power.
as expected!
Liang Jingyi stood in the field, looked around at everyone, and then said: "The poetry is wonderful and profound. Since everyone has high hopes for me, I will show my shame."
"Young Master Liang, you are both a proud man of heaven and a great talent. Since you have great achievements, let's make them public as soon as possible so that we can quench our thirst." Yuan Shi immediately urged, giving Liang Jingyi enough face.
"Yes, Young Master Liang, you are the only one with the most prosperous literary reputation here. If you don't take action, who else would dare to take the top spot?"
"Hurry up, Mr. Liang, we can't wait any longer..."
With Yuan Shi starting, those who usually had good friendships with Liang Jingyi immediately started making noises one after another, exacerbating the atmosphere to the extreme.
In response to public expectations, as long as Liang Jingyi's masterpiece is not too bad, it is almost certain that he will come out on top this time and become famous all over the world.
"It's hard to deny kindness. Since you are so interested, I will not hesitate to teach you."
Liang Jingyi paused for a moment, and then chanted: "Poor Jiang Zhongyue, I haven't met a soulmate. Use me to make a fire three times, in exchange for your lifelong obsession. From now on, the light will pass away, and the green light will accompany you for the rest of your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the audience burst into cheers!
"What a wonderful person, the light will pass away from now on, and the green light will be with you for the rest of your life!"
"I really didn't expect that Young Master Liang is not only extremely talented in martial arts, but also has such amazing literary talent..."
"This poem alone is enough to surpass all others and become famous all over the world."
In an instant, everyone was praising Liang Jingyi, raising his reputation to a higher level again.
Although many people know that the level of this poem is almost the same as that of the young man in white, there is almost no difference, but who makes Liang Jingyi the young master of the City Lord's Mansion?
Just a difference in status makes a world of difference. No one would be stupid enough not to praise the Young Master of the City Lord's Mansion but to pay attention to an unknown person.
When the young man in white saw this, he was so angry that his face turned purple, like a pig's liver, but he had no choice but to do anything to these flattering people, so he had to shake his head and smile bitterly, retreated, and let it go.
Liang Jingyi was sensible enough and did not trouble the young man in white. Instead, his eyes flickered and he suddenly focused on Qin Dong. He said in public: "Qin Dong, this young man is extremely talented and charming, but you look indifferent. Could it be that... ...Are you jealous of me?"
As he said that, his eyes were fixed on Xue Ziyan, and then he said: "Miss Xue, you are the most beautiful woman in Yanjing City, but you are accompanied by a waste. It is really a treasure covered in dust and a waste of natural resources. Why don't you come over and be with me?" Young Master, how about we cook wine and discuss poetry together, and talk about romance?"
Such remarks seemed humble and polite, but in fact they were like repeated blows to Qin Dong's face.
If Qin Dong's newlywed wife was snatched away in public like this, his dignity would be almost equivalent to being pinned to the ground and rubbed crazily.
From now on, there will no longer be a place for Qin Dong in Yanjing City.
"Shut up! Liang Jingyi, although you are the young master of the City Lord's Mansion, our Xue family is not someone who can be bullied casually. If you still dare to speak so openly, be careful if I fight with you!"
Xue Ziyan saw that Qin Dong was right and was humiliated in public, so she retorted on the spot. After all, they had already kept a low profile just now, how could they be humiliated in public again for no reason?
"You..." Liang Jingyi paused slightly. He didn't expect that the eldest lady of the Xue family had such a hot personality? Not even giving yourself face? However, he couldn't do anything to Xue Ziyan. Could it be that he couldn't do anything to Qin Dong?
"Okay, okay, Xue Ziyan, you are a female, and I will not care about you."
After a pause, Liang Jingyi suddenly pointed at Qin Dong and sneered: "You are a coward. Apart from hiding under a woman's skirt, don't you have any other abilities?"
"Young Master Liang, you don't know that this Qin Dong was originally a traitor to our Ye family, and now he has become the son-in-law of the Xue family. Apart from pleasing women and being a dog to others, he really has no ability."
Seeing that the time had come, Ye Qingyao immediately stood up and exposed it in public: "Back in the Ye family, he was just a pug. He only knew how to wag his tail in front of me and beg for mercy all day long. Now in the Xue family, he still behaves like this. He is really a changed dog. I can’t eat shit…”
"Hahaha……"
Just the sentence "dogs can't change their eating shit" broke out, which immediately caused laughter in the poetry garden party. It seemed that no one expected that attending such a grand event, they would encounter a shameless scum like Qin Dong.
Taking a wife as a son-in-law is something that is looked down upon in both Yanjing City and the Holy Empire.
Who would be willing to marry someone who is not ambitious, cowardly and incompetent?
On the high platform, Yuan Shi looked at Qin Dong, who had always remained silent, and a look of contempt gradually appeared in his eyes. It seemed that this rumored genius was not as strong as the rumors, but an extremely cowardly person. , how could such trash be worthy of the dignified eldest lady of the Xue family?
However, no matter how everyone laughed at him, Qin Dong still just looked at Xue Ziyan, helplessly spread his hands and said: "Miss Ziyan, originally I wanted to keep a low profile, but... they all showed their faces in front of me, so I just You're welcome."
"It's up to you. No matter how bad the situation is, it can't be worse than it is now. If we can't fight, the worst we can do is leave."
Xue Ziyan said helplessly, as she said, it was indeed bad for the two of them to be ridiculed like this. If it could get worse, then they would have to leave.
"How dare you be rude to us? Qin Dong, who do you think you are? The greatest talent in the world?" Liang Jingyi immediately retorted with a completely scornful attitude.
"Young Master Liang, although you are talented, but... in my opinion, the poem you just wrote is indeed not qualified to win the first place." Qin Dong said slowly.
"What?"
When Liang Jingyi heard this, he exploded on the spot: "So, you can do something better?"
"good."
Qin Dong nodded.
"Okay, Qin Dong, since you dare to speak out nonsense, if you can't do it later, you may not be able to leave the poetry garden party!" Liang Jingyi shouted sternly.
"Death is imminent, and you still dare to speak harshly? Offend Young Master Liang? Qin Dong... I think you won't even know how you died later." Ye Qingyao also smiled. The more Qin Dong tried to commit suicide, the more she became happy.
This fool.
You know it's a trap, but you still jump in. Doesn't this mean you don't want to die quickly enough?
Unexpectedly, Qin Dong just took a deep breath and chanted loudly in front of everyone:
"Glow-in-the-dark cup of grape wine. If you want to drink, play the pipa immediately. Lord Don't laugh while lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times!"
After finishing the poem, the whole place immediately fell into deathly silence.
Even Ye Qingyao, who was originally complacent and thought that his conspiracy was about to succeed, was stunned.
I thought Qin Dong was just bluffing, but he knew that his every word was exquisite and every sentence was a masterpiece for the ages.
"This, this, this... what kind of poem is this? How can it be so exquisite..."
"Yes, after listening to this poem, I obviously didn't see anything, but I felt the aura of fighting and dying on the battlefield, which had already hit my face..."
"Oh my god... is such a masterpiece created by a useless person? Isn't that guy Qin Dong a waste? But a super talented person?"
Instantly, everyone was stunned!
Even the guys who were madly mocking Qin Dong had their mouths widened, forming an "O" shape, and their eyes were as wide as copper bells, as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime!
They are not fools. On the contrary, they all have extremely high cultural backgrounds. After a brief review, they immediately realized that this poem is perfect in terms of talent and artistic conception!
Moreover, similar poems have never appeared before. If it wasn't for Qin Dong himself, who else could have done such a remarkable thing, and the best among all the poems?
"No, this guy Qin Dong can actually compose poetry?"
Among the crowd, Xue Ziyan was also shocked.
She brought Qin Dong here just to meet the world, but who would have thought that once Qin Dong's talent was exposed, it would shock the world and even surpass Liang Jingyi.
The slap on the face also made a snapping sound, which really caught people off guard!
