In the magnificent lobby, all kinds of beauties appeared on stage one after another, feasting the eyes of visitors to Lingxiao Pavilion.

Especially they perform their own unique skills, and are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing, dancing, singing, dancing, and flute, which makes people even more amazed.

The final selection of the flower evaluation list consists of twelve people, all of whom are great writers and talented men. The women participating in the competition use four standards of quality, rhyme, talent and color as their criterion, and the fourth grade of A, B, C, and D as their scores. Only women who get the fourth grade can be qualified to win the "No. 1 Scholar".

However, although these people are talented, they fail to get a ranking in the exam again and again. Those who truly embark on the career path are ashamed to be judges for ** women. Therefore, these people use "the top scorer", "the second place" and "Tanhua" as the ratings of the flower evaluation list to express their disappointment of failing to get a chance.

But even if these people fail to get the exam again and again, they still have a good face. In addition to being a grand event for those women to compete for beauty, this flower list is also an opportunity for these lost talented men to compete.

Originally, these literary talented men were full of hostility to each other, and used poetry and quatrains to compete with each other, showing off their knowledge.

But when Yang Fan suddenly appeared and became one of the judges, their goals suddenly became the same. Out of the pride of being a talented man, they looked down on Yang Fan, who came from a warrior family, and worked together to mock and humiliate Yang Fan.

But Yang Fan was not afraid. He was mentally prepared for his sarcasm to them. Yang Fan's only purpose was to see the beauty.

The woman named Mingyue finished her performance and was waiting for each person to give her a score. The other eleven people gave her a gift, some were given to A, some were given to B and C, but none of them gave to four A, which made Mingyue very disappointed.

It was soon Yang Fan's turn to score, and then Ya Gong sang and said, "Please ask Mr. Yang Fan to give the score to Miss Mingyue in Yanlai Pavilion!"

Yang Fan then took out four wooden signs with the word "A" and raised them and said, "Type, rhyme, talent, and color are all Armor!"

The woman named Mingyue was overjoyed when she heard this and hurriedly said to Yang Fan and Wanfu gratefully: "Thank you Mr. Yang!"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Miss Mingyue, you deserve it!"

No matter which woman performed on stage, Yang Fan always gave four a class, without exception, which made the other eleven talented men unhappy.

Someone shouted, "Yang Fan, are you mentally wrong? Is this Mingyue worth giving her four armor?"

Someone said quickly: "This is the eighteenth place, but I haven't seen anyone give a bad review to Yang Fan. They are all A!"

Someone else sarcastically said: "Brother Gaode, why should he be as knowledgeable as a martial artist? How can he know what kind of charm he has!"

The others suddenly sighed, looking down on Yang Fan's approach.

Yang Fan didn't care, he just came to make a fuss, but he hated the evaluation criteria of these talents, because Yang Fan had already seen that these people were all influenced by Lingxiao Pavilion and deliberately suppressed other women participating in the competition, which obviously had already lost fairness.

Yang Fan snorted coldly, but looked down on their pretentiousness even more. He couldn't help shouting to the audience: "You are the one who loves carrots and cabbages. **'s eyes are like Xi Shi. I, Yang Fan, think you are already very outstanding, so they will give them unconditional praise. On the contrary, some people who claim to be noble are obviously afraid of offending Lingxiao Pavilion and deliberately suppress other contestants who are not Lingxiao Pavilion, but they have to say it with high sound. It's really shameless!"

As soon as Yang Fan said this, everyone was shocked. Although everyone knew it, no one dared to say it. That was Lingxiao Pavilion, the backstage boss was powerful, who dared to offend?

Everyone admired Yang Fan's boldness, but they also shook their heads and did not agree with Yang Fan's actions.

Arou, Shiya and Shiyun, beside Yang Fan, fully supported Yang Fan. No matter what he said, it was correct. No matter what the guards behind Yang Fan were missing, especially the four big guards in the Duan Palace. They had seen a wide range of worlds and knew the interests of it. They shook their heads and smiled bitterly at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan beat up a boat of people with one stroke, and the beauties participating in the competition were happy. After all, some people were willing to speak for them, but this was the territory of Lingxiao Pavilion. When Yang Fan spoke like this, the people in Lingxiao Pavilion were naturally unhappy. They were just afraid of the power behind Yang Fan and did not get angry.

But those scholars who have landed are not happy. Yang Fan's words are obviously slapping them in the face. As literary talents, they can lose their lives but not face, and they all glared at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was not afraid, but still ate the grapes peeled by the three girls for him, savored the wine, and skipped their eyes directly to pay tribute to the beautiful women participating in the competition.

"Since Mr. Yang looks down on me, it's better to ask Mr. Yang to recite poems on the spot and make me convinced!"

"He can recite poems and write them right? That's a big joke, unless the sun hits the west side!"

"That's it! Just a little son of a martial artist, let alone reciting poems, I guess I can recognize one big word, and it's a miracle to be able to write your own name!"

The talented men criticized Yang Fan one after another. They were all angry with Yang Fan. They were just not able to swear because of their face, but they were ridiculing Yang Fan.

Yang Fan couldn't help it anymore. Until now, the commander behind the scenes had not appeared. Yang Fan wanted to know who it was, so he could only make the scene more chaotic and force the person behind the scenes to appear.

Yang Fan sneered: "It's just some sour scholars who failed the exams and dare to call themselves great writers and talents. I really don't know how to write the word "shy"!"

Yang Fan spoke without any eloquence and slapped someone in the face. He did it on purpose, just to anger the other party.

Sure enough, the scholar named Gao De stood up, pointed at Yang Fan and shouted: "Even if we fail to get the exam again and again, we are still a scholar! You, Yang Fan, are just a martial artist, and you are not even as good as a scholar!"

Someone immediately agreed, "That's right! If you have the ability, you can recite poems and write them. Let's take a look, otherwise you will go back wherever you come from!"

Someone even said directly: "You are not welcome here!"

Yang Fan smiled instead of anger and said, "If you don't welcome me, naturally someone will welcome me, otherwise I won't appear here!"

Sure enough, when Yang Fan said this, those people were immediately mute. Obviously they knew who invited Yang Fan, but they were humiliated by others, but now they were going to be humiliated by Yang Fan in turn, which was really shameless.

Yang Fan continued, "Since you want me to recite poems and write them right, I will try it and see how the poems made by me, Bai Ding Wufu, compare with you scholars?"

Everyone didn't believe it. They knew Yang Fan's origin too well, so they all looked at Yang Fan with a teasing look on their faces, waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

Arou said worriedly: "Young Master, it's not your strength to recite poems? You don't have to fight with them!"

Yang Fan waved his hand to stop her, signaling her not to worry.

Yang Fan was full of confidence. He was not a reckless man. If he had not been prepared for it, he would not have been so arrogant.

Yang Fan then picked up the wine glass and drank it all, pointed to Mingyue in the venue and said, "Since that's the case, I'll be ugly. There is a poem to give to Miss Mingyue!"

In everyone's disdainful eyes, Yang Fan said sadly: "The fairy in the moon, the king of flowers, the first Chang'e, the first fragrance!"
Chapter completed!