Looking at the poem on the paper, Miss Fang was in disbelief at first, and then became furious.
"What does the surname Wang mean?"
Her lips were trembling with rage.
"Is he seeking justice from this young lady for that classmate just now?"
I had just graciously forgiven the peasant boy and his mud-legged parents without pursuing any further investigation or embarrassment.
This Wang Yuanfeng had just looked like a human being in front of others, acting polite to him.
As a result, he was asked to write a poem, and this is what he wrote?
What the hell is this?
That her eyes are on her butt?
Who can stand being said that?
If it had been those girls with strong tempers, they would have been so embarrassed that they would have died here!
Miss Fang's eyebrows were slightly raised, and almost all the hair on her body was about to explode.
She wouldn't kill herself here, and she wasn't someone who could tolerate being angry. If she was angry, she would take it out on the spot!
He immediately put the drawing paper in his hand into the hand of the maid next to him, and went to find Wang Yuanfeng to settle the score.
Wang Yuanfeng just relied on his large number of talents, so he didn't dare to deal with him in public, right?
OK OK!
...
And at the banquet
When Su Yu saw Wang Yuanfeng handing the poem to Miss Fang, he was ready to write down what he had just thought of.
Everyone wrote poems to compete for the top spot, and the elected officials came out to preside over the drinking order.
This officer doesn't need to drink.
So Su Yu still wanted to compete and was too lazy to drink too much.
However, as soon as she wrote a word and took the poem, Miss Fang, who had just left the banquet, suddenly came back angrily.
The person at the table closest to her suffered.
She lifted the inkstone on the table where she had polished ink and threw it to the ground.
There was a "bang" sound.
The fine-quality inkstone hit the ground.
The ink in the inkstone spilled out, staining the floor at Miss Fang's feet black.
After Miss Fang finished smashing, the other people who were writing poems suddenly looked over in shock.
Su Yu also put down his brush and glanced at Wang Yuanfeng.
Wang Yuanfeng smiled at him, and then put on a caring look.
"What happened to Miss Fang? Did you accidentally knock over the inkstone?"
Miss Fang's face was full of anger and she shouted: "I just discovered that your Wang family held a banquet and used this low-quality inkstone to entertain all the talented people."
"I think the banquet should not be held. When I return home, I will ask my brother to send a batch of good inkstones and pens. You can compare them again."
She glared at Wang Yuanfeng angrily, her eyes seeming to burst out with fire.
Wang Yuanfeng smiled, looking innocent.
"Really? The quality of my Wang family's inkstone is actually not good?"
"It seems that the servants in the family made a purchasing mistake."
"In this case, it's really not easy for you to use it anymore. It's better to just give the drinking order."
Mr. Fang, who was chatting with Du Zhihe and others, was also startled by his sister.
He hurriedly walked to his sister and asked in a low voice: "What happened? But who doesn't want to contradict you?"
Miss Fang gave a cold "hum".
"No, it's just that I'm unhappy with these four treasures of the study who are a mixed bag of good and bad, good and bad."
"Brother, don't let them use it!"
Mr. Fang frowned and glanced.
The pen and ink are obviously of good quality, so why is the quality so bad?
But my sister must have a reason for saying this.
Mr. Fang also spoke up and said, "If that's the case, then don't use it."
"When I return home, I will have someone send you a batch of the best Four Treasures of the Study."
"Brother Wang, so are you. Why did you allow your servants to deceive you?"
Wang Yuanfeng said with a smile: "Yes, yes."
"Then let's evacuate first."
"It's okay for everyone to just follow the drinking orders."
"We don't have to choose. After all, the leader of the trial case is here, so why not let him be the commander."
Although everyone present was a little confused, they still readily accepted Wang Yuanfeng's arrangement.
Wang Yuanfeng didn't mention the poem he sent at all, and smiled and invited the Fang brothers and sisters to join the drinking party.
How could Miss Fang continue to participate?
After messing with the part about them writing poems, I still feel uncomfortable.
But she couldn't go too far, otherwise wouldn't she be like the poem?
She stopped talking and turned to leave.
As a result, I was so angry that I didn't pay attention to the road under my feet.
The inkstone that she had thrown at her feet stepped on it, causing her to stumble.
The whole person quickly held on to the table beside him with both hands to steady his body.
Su Yu, who was standing at the table next to him, took an inconspicuous step back.
He saw Miss Fang raising her head in shame, facing her side.
Su Yu nodded slightly to her and quickly looked away.
Miss Fang paused, looked at Wang Yuanfeng angrily, and left the banquet.
Seeing his sister unhappy, Mr. Fang couldn't stay any longer.
He ran out directly behind her.
The two of them didn't even say goodbye to Mr. Wang, and got into their carriage directly.
Seeing his sister's furious look, Mr. Fang asked, "What happened?"
"If someone bullies you, tell your brother and he will break that person's legs to see if he dares to do it again!"
It would be really difficult to break Wang Yuanfeng's legs.
It was hard for Miss Fang to read the poem just now to her brother.
All he could do was make himself angry and look hideous.
After a while, she finally calmed down.
"Brother, what do you think of my temper?"
This question stunned Mr. Fang.
"Wha, what's your temper?"
Miss Fang glared at him: "Am I not a generous person?"
"Those two mud-legged guys just now should have lost everything because of my shoes, but I let them go."
"Shouldn't they be grateful?"
He had already done this, but Wang Yuanfeng actually helped his classmate to vent his anger and scolded him like this!
When she thought of this, Miss Fang became extremely angry.
Mr. Fang was a little embarrassed by his sister's question.
But his sister was furious, so he couldn't wait too long before answering.
I can only bite the bullet and say: "Who are we from the Fang family? My sister is the young lady of the Fang family. Don't worry about those people."
"Huh?" Miss Fang frowned, feeling something was wrong.
Mr. Fang brazenly praised a few more words.
"My sister is good-looking, and we don't care about those mediocre-looking people..."
After all, he just avoided talking about his sister's character.
But the words that followed made Miss Fang's anger really dissipate a little.
After all, Wang Yuanfeng's appearance is not outstanding among the young masters.
You will be able to see it.
Thinking of Su Yu who was standing next to Wang Yuanfeng just now, he was a talented person.
I just walked around the banquet and heard from others that he was still the leader of this hospital trial.
The whole person is personable and very literary at first sight.
He almost fell down just now, but he didn't mean to make a joke.
Such a man of noble moral character would never write the kind of cursing poems like that villain Wang Yuanfeng!
