Chapter 109 Self-inflicted humiliation, asking for a monthly ticket]
Chen Quanqi's words made Tingxiang Pavilion feel uproar. Where did Chen Quanqi come from? How did Chen Quanqi know Yue Silang? And what did Shangguan Wan'er lose to "The Goddess of Luo River" mean?
The words of Shenyue period are extremely rich in meaning, which can really arouse countless imaginations. Not to mention a few bachelors and a few female guards, even Shangguan Wan'er was speechless for a while.
Does Shangguan Wan'er hate Yue Silang because she lost a picture of "The Goddess of Luo River"? She herself would not admit this no matter what!
Who is Shangguan Wan'er? How could he be angry with others because he lost a gambling game? He hated Yue Feng just because Yue Feng was attracted by the power and speculated. For fame and fortune, he actually bowed to Xue Huayi and others, and was accomplice to tigers, helping the lawless monks of the White Horse Temple to fight the Yulin Army, which put the Tang Dynasty's first army in shame...
"They are all quiet. Our Hongwenguan is a place where talents gather. This is a talented person recommended by Master Fu Youyi! You are all scholars from Hongwenguan. Please come here to recommend talents, not to talk about the Cuju game!" Shangguan Wan'er said coldly. She sat in the middle and looked down on her, with awe-inspiring majesty.
Chen Quanqi smiled awkwardly and quickly stepped back. Song Zhiwen walked up to stare at Yue Feng with his eyes narrowed, shook his head gently, and said, "If you don't know the depth of Cuju, your talent and knowledge must be not high! It's better not to watch it!"
Yang Jiong had been staring at Yue Feng for a long time. When he saw Yue Feng, he was so angry that he had always been upset about the humiliation in the Ministry of War that day. He dreamed that he wanted to find an opportunity to repay the humiliation of that day. He originally thought that Luoyang was so big that he would never see Yue Feng again. He did not expect that today, his enemies were narrow in the Hongwenguan and he met Lu Zheng. How could he miss this opportunity?
When Song Zhiwen said this, he immediately rushed up from behind and said coldly: "Sir Song doesn't know anything. This son is not only not very knowledgeable. This son is not a scholar at all!"
After Yang Jiong said that, he stepped forward, glanced at Yue Feng with a condescending attitude, and said coldly: "Yue Silang, don't be fine! You, a small Guide halberd, are you good at serving in the army, why did you come to our Hongwenguan? Do you really think that this Hongwenguan is full of wine and food, and can you stand out even if you come here, and be side by side with Gong and others?"
Yue Feng frowned slightly. When he saw Yang Jiong, he thought that it was the young boy. He had the impulse to ask whether the girl was alive or dead, but when he heard Yang Jiong's words, his stinky breath was still so disgusting, and he immediately gave up his thoughts.
After Yang Jiong said this, he was shocked again, and Zhao Ying said: "Guide holds the long halberd? Hehe, this is a military officer..."
Song Zhiwen shook his sleeves and turned around in a very slutty way, saying, "Hey, a little military officer, coming to Hongwenguan is really a laugh! It's not so concise, not so concise!"
Fu Youyi was stunned by the side. Seeing that several scholars looked unkind, he hurriedly said, "Several scholars misunderstood! This Yue Silang is a genius of Cuju. It was Fu who heard that Shangguan Kaizhao accepted a high-level scholar in Cuju. He specially recommended him to him, which has nothing to do with the Hongwenguan..."
Yang Jiong snorted coldly and said, "Fu Jiashi, what do you mean? Don't you know the rules of Shangguan Dizhao? A dog raised by Shangguan Dizhao's family must be literate and graphic. Can you recommend talents to Shangguan Dizhao? How could you recommend such a person who is not as good as a dog?"
Yue Feng raised his eyebrows, and anger in his heart could no longer be restrained. He instantly rushed to his head. This Yang Jiong was so bullying!
Song Zhiwen laughed apart, and Chen Quanqi also laughed. The two were obviously amused by Yang Jiong's words, which also shows that they looked down on Yue Feng at all. The literati was a noble person, and Yue Feng was just a martial artist. Besides, Yue Feng's Cuju skills were used in the Cuju army in the White Horse Temple. In their opinion, they were also willing to degenerate themselves, and they were the kind of people who were speculative and shameless in pursuing fame and profit without any bottom line.
Shangguan Wan'er watched coldly, sneering in her heart. She wanted to see how Fu Youyi should deal with this situation. And Yue Silang, today, he had to increase his memory and let him know what the consequences of pursuing fame and profit that would be the degenerate!
Fu Youyi was crazy, but he was an extremely smart person. Seeing Yang Jiong so arrogant, Shangguan Wan'er pretended not to see him, which shows that Shangguan Wan'er had acquiesced to this matter!
He thought about what he said when Chen Quanqi entered the door, saying that because of the last time the White Horse Temple fought, Shangguan Wan'er lost a "Picture of the Goddess of Luo River". It must be because of this reason that Shangguan Wan'er hated Yue Feng. When he thought of this, Fu Youyi couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Judging from the current situation, he thought that his goal would definitely not be achieved, and he would have to humiliate himself if he stayed there. He said, "Silang, since that's the case, you can compensate Lord Yang, and you all Master Xue, and then take your leave first..."
As soon as Fu Youyi said this, Shangguan Wan'er's eyes flashed with cleverness, thinking that Fu Youyi was so shameless that she could even swallow her anger when she suffered such humiliation. She was truly an old dog!
Looking at Yue Feng again, he actually bowed his fists and praised him. Shangguan Wan'er shook her head secretly: "The old dog is not much better than it can be expected to have a strong reputation?"
"Yang Jiong ridiculed him as a dog, and he was really crazy. Young people have no blood, so what is different from pigs and dogs?"
Shangguan Wan'er had just had this idea, and only heard Yue Feng say: "Sir Yang, when it comes to talent and learning, Yue dares not compare with you no matter what! You have a famous work like "The Old Man's Star Fu" before, but because of a single article, you cannot live in Jiannan Road, so you moved to the Ziwei Palace Art Museum in Luoyang!
After "The Old Man's Star Fu", there is another article "Meng Lan Basin Fu". With this article, I directly worshipped the direct bachelor of Hongwenguan. Such articles have shook the past and the present, and have never been seen in the past. Yue cannot compare to it no matter what!"
After Yue Feng said this, the audience was silent for a moment. Everyone stared at Yue Feng in a daze, while Yang Jiong's eyes widened and his face was flushed. He pointed at Yue Feng with his fingers and said, "You...you...you..."
He said three words in a row, "You..." and couldn't even say a word.
Yue Feng laughed and said, "Why is Mr. Yang so excited? The scholar's words that shocked the past and present are kept in mind every word and sentence of later generations, and dare not forget them... Now Yue is trying to memorize them so that all scholars can be elegant and upright..."
After Yue Feng finished speaking, he immediately recited Yang Jiong's new work "Meng Lan Bowl Fu". This is another article written by Yang Jiong since he tasted the sweetness of "The Star Fu of the Old Man". This article is even more straightforward and exaggerated. His posture of kneeling and licking Wu Zetian from his own perspective is simply vivid on paper.
Yue Feng's recitation level is really high. Through the articles read by Yue Feng, people can immediately get goose bumps in their ears, and then they can't help but start to squirm in their stomachs. They really have the urge to vomit.
Chapter completed!