Facing Cheng Feiyu's ridicule, Bai Yue Yunyi didn't say anything, after all, this time he did make a big mistake and made a hole for himself.

However, although this incident was unexpected, Bai Yue Yunyi didn't pay too much attention to it. Because Mingshan Academy has a long heritage, and the Yueshan Poetry Society is famous, if you don't even have this kind of bearing, then Mingshan Academy is hardly one of the four major academies of the Qianyuan Empire.

In fact, although the previous Yueshan Poetry Clubs have all played the leading role in Mingshan Academy, there are also some amazing people who have emerged.

They were a sensation at the poetry meeting, and even the brilliance of the academy disciples was covered. There are even some people who do not want to be fame and fortune, except to leave a psalm that has been sung through the ages, and do not even want to leave a name. With a wave of their sleeves, in addition to the admiration of everyone, they only took away a touch of clouds in the sky.

Then Bai Yue Yunyi glanced at Nan Tianjing and smiled: "Jing Shizi, if you want to laugh, laugh, anyway, stupid things have already been done." ”

"Well, that's pretty stupid." Nan Tianjing also smiled and returned.

In fact, Nan Tianjing doesn't care about this matter, as the prince of Pingyuan, Nan Tianjing still has this kind of heart. However, Nan Tianjing has such a mind, but others may not have it.

At this time, many talents in the venue couldn't help frowning, although they found the poems on the soap box at first, but because they didn't coincide with the theme of the poetry meeting, they didn't care too much. But now they can't help but have a big head, because there are these world-class Yongyue poems, how can they write!

I have to say that although Bai Yueyunyi's planning is simple, it is still very successful.

Because successful people naturally have the pursuit of successful people, the elite class of the Qianyuan Empire also has their aesthetics.

The wealthy family likes to be introverted, subtle, flashy but not extravagant, and if they add gold and silver to hype it up, it will fall into the bottom.

In fact, at the beginning of the poetry meeting, the soap had already attracted the attention of many people, after all, the popularity of the soap had been stirred up a few days ago. Moreover, the people who come and go in Yueshan's poetry club are all talented people and wealthy businessmen from all over the world, and their appreciation of poetry is naturally very strong.

So I saw that those talented people were attracted by many hand-me-down poems, and Miss Qianjin was attracted by those beautifully carved soaps. And the businessman, after seeing the reaction of those talented young ladies, was attracted by the beautiful money scene of soap, and in short, everyone found their own point of interest.

Originally, all the talented people were still very happy to see so many hand-me-down poems, but as soon as the last topic came out, everyone was not happy.

"What should I do? How do you write this? ”

"Brother Zhang, can you make it?"

"Alas! Who dares to get an axe here! ”

At this time, everyone was whispering, but no one dared to write, because it was okay if they couldn't write it, and if they wrote it, they would only become a laughing stock.

Not to mention those talents, Gongsun Lifeng's face was ugly and terrible at this time. Because he has completely lost to Nan Tianjing, not only that, but also to the person named Feixiang Bajie!

Although he was led by Nan Tianjing for one game, he was still confident that he would be able to recover in the fourth game. But when Lan Jinglong told him all the poems on the soap box, Gongsun Lifeng's face sank on the spot.

The soap comes from Baiyue's family, which Gongsun Lifeng knows. But out of disgust for Bai Yue Yunyi, even if he knew that there were world-class poems on the soap box, Gongsun Lifeng was disdainful. He didn't even want to use it with soap, so Gongsun Lifeng didn't know about the Yongyue poem with the soap box.

Originally, he had already written a poem, and he was very satisfied, thinking that he would definitely be able to defeat Nan Tianjing and win the championship with this. But when he saw a soap box, he immediately understood that all his efforts had been in vain.

And when he looked at the poems he wrote, his initial satisfaction turned into naked humiliation.

Gongsun Lifeng couldn't help but think resentfully in his heart that Bai Yue Yunyi was definitely deliberate. He must have known the last topic a long time ago, so he deliberately took out the corresponding soap, just to tease and humiliate him!

Not only do they want to win themselves, but they also want to lose to an unknown person!

Thinking of this, Gongsun Lifeng couldn't help but clench his fists, and Lan Jinglong Wen Guangqi on the side was silent, for fear of touching Gongsun Lifeng's moldy head.

In fact, not only Lan Wen and the others, but even Zong Ming and Huaqing did not comfort Gongsun Lifeng, because he knew that Gongsun Lifeng was the same as his father. Although he is suave on the surface, he is actually narrow-minded and moody!

After a while, seeing that no one had submitted the poem, Gu Shengting couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and then ordered someone to ask. And this situation was not only discovered by Gu Shengting, Zhuge Qinghong, Nan Tianxin and others also found out, but both of them were silent.

"Brother Shengting, why haven't the disciples of Mingshan Academy submitted poems yet! I'm waiting to see the masterpieces of your inner court disciples! After a while, Zhuge Qinghong smiled and said.

"Alas! Why should Lord Zhuge be in a hurry! This poetry meeting is not only for the disciples of the inner court, but also for talented people from all over the world to gather, so it's better to be patient. Nan Tianxin was snorting on the side.

How could Gu Shengting not be able to hear the meaning of the two of them, but he had already passed the age of competitiveness, so he would not say anything in his head because of a sentence or two of language!

"Haha...... what Hou Ye said is yes! Let's be patient. Gu Shengting said unappreliantly.

After a while, the person sent by Gu Shengting came back, and he whispered in Gu Shengting's ear to report it, and at the same time handed him a stack of papers.

And after Gu Shengting took a look, he was first stunned, then laughed, and then said loudly.

"Haha...... Good! Good! ”

Looking at Gu Shengting's changing expression, Zhuge Qinghong and Nan Tianxin were a little confused.

"Brother Shengting, why are you so good!" Zhuge Qinghong couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Brother Qinghong, you can take a look at these first, and you will understand." Gu Shengting did not answer directly, but gave the paper in his hand to Special Zhuge Qinghong Nan Tianxin.

And Nan Tianxin smiled after taking the paper: "To make the mountain chief speak so loudly, it must be that the disciples of the academy have a masterpiece!" ”

"Haha......"

Gu Shengting smiled when he heard this, and he didn't feel angry at all because he was disturbed, "What Hou Ye said is right, there are masterpieces that have been handed down from generation to generation, but they are not disciples of the academy but flying Bajie!" ”

"Flying Bajie? Could it be that this person has also come to the poetry meeting? ”

Nan Tianxin couldn't help but be a little surprised, he still knew the person who flew Bajie. After all, as Pingyuanhou, his cultural foundation is also very deep, so he has also heard of the poems that have been circulating in Yuezhou recently.