Although Xiang'er is a maidservant, she has always been protected by Yan Feixue, she has never been so insulted by anyone since she grew up, her mouth was flattened, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Among the several types of men that Yang Xu looks down on the most, including those who beat and scold women at every turn, and he really lacks a good impression of Zhou Yi, seeing this, he smiled "hehe" and patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder: "This brother, what kind of ability is it to sprinkle his anger on a woman?" ”

Zhou Yi glared at Yang Xu angrily: "What are you doing?" ”

Yang Xu smiled: "I know that you are not convinced by me...... Okay, now I'll give you a chance, wait for you to make a poem, and then let Miss Yan and all the brothers on the scene judge it! If you write better poems than me, then I will give you the opportunity to enter Miss Yan's flower boat! ”

Zhou Yi snorted coldly and looked at Yang Xu with squinted eyes: "Really? ”

Yang Xu didn't bother to pay attention to him, beckoned to Xiang'er, and asked, "Miss Xiang'er, do you have anything to eat on the flower boat?" ”

Seeing Xiang'er's puzzled face, he patted his stomach and said helplessly: "When this guy makes a poem, I don't know when it will be." I'll eat something to soothe my hunger...... Thank you, Miss Xiang'er. ”

The people on the bank of the river couldn't help but laugh secretly when they saw that he actually begged a servant girl for food.

Even Yang Fugui, a rough man, felt embarrassed, and quietly moved away from Yang Xu, looking like I didn't know this person.

And Xiang'er not only felt that Yang Xu was abrupt, but gave birth to an inexplicable sense of intimacy, she glared at Zhou Yi, and smiled at Yang Xu: "Yang Gongzi is polite." There are still some snacks in the boat, so I'll give some to Yang Gongzi. ”

She entered the flower boat for a moment, and walked out with a plate in both hands and a smile on her face.

There are a few pieces of dim sum on the plate, and the dim sum is very delicately made and looks delicious.

Yang Xu took the plate with a smile, and ate it without any image in front of everyone on the shore, and said vaguely: "Hmm...... Delicious...... Delicious......"

A group of literati shook their heads, feeling that what Yang Xu did was too embarrassing for my generation of scholars.

"Fugui, taste!"

Hearing the sound of swallowing saliva from "coo-dong" and "coo-dong" around him, Yang Xu casually picked up a piece of dim sum and stuffed it into Yang Fugui's mouth.

Yang Fugui has grown so big, and he has never eaten such a soft and sweet nod, thinking that this is the best delicacy in the world, and he can't help nodding at Yang Xu with a sound in his mouth.

"When we get the money, I'll invite you to the best restaurant in the city for a meal another day!"

Yang Xu patted Yang Fugui's shoulder, and said with arrogance.

Yang Fugui's eyes lit up, and he waved his fist vigorously: "I want to drink the strongest wine!" Eat the most fragrant meat! ”

Yang Xu rolled his eyes, thinking that this guy knows how to eat meat.

Shouldn't a man's dream be to ride the strongest horse, drink the strongest wine, and be the most beautiful woman?

But look at Yang Fugui's burly body like a hulk, and then think about a slender woman under him, the picture is not too beautiful......

After eating the snacks and returning the plate to Xiang'er, Yang Xu clasped his arms with both hands, staring at Zhou Yi directly, waiting patiently.

However, looking at Zhou Yi's frowning and pondering appearance, it is estimated that he will not be able to write any poems for a while, he has delayed too much time here, I am afraid that they will not be able to rush back to the village today.

But it's nothing, anyway, four hundred taels of silver is about to arrive, it's a big deal to stay in an inn in the city for one night, just to see the night scene of the Xiongcheng in the north of Zhao Kingdom.

I just don't know if Yang Hongyu's long-legged thug will agree.

On the banks of the Yishui River, several literati who entered the third level of the test, racked their brains, and finally wrote the poems they wrote on the flower boat of their favorite Oiran, and then only waited for the four Oiran to taste.

When they returned to the shore, they shook their heads and sighed one by one, saying that the poems they had written in a hurry were not as good as usual, and they could barely read them, but their expressions were all conceited and complacent.

Zhou Yi knew that Yang Xu was his fierce rival, and only by pressing him on the poetry could he enter the Yan Fei snowflake boat as he wished, so he was much more cautious.

It wasn't until everyone was a little impatient that he slowly walked up to the deck of the flower boat and wrote down the poems he wrote with a solemn face.

Although he was not very satisfied with this poem, he felt that there should be no problem in overpowering Yang Xu.

"Miss Yan's peerless demeanor, how can you covet it as a country man? If you enter her flower boat, you will blaspheme her! Where you come from and where you go! ”

After Zhou Yi returned to the shore, he stood beside Yang Yi and coldly threw out such a sentence.

When Yang Xu said that he was from Yangjiazhai just now, Zhou Yi's heart was full of contempt, and he felt that discussing skills with such poor scholars on the same stage was an insult to his identity.

But Yang Xu's performance since then has greatly stimulated him, and his language has become a little more extreme.

Especially when Xiang'er spread the word that Yan Feixue wanted to invite Xu into the flower boat, he was even more annoyed, and even humiliated a little maidservant, which greatly lost his literati demeanor.

Zhou Yi was ready at that time, if Yang Xu really wanted to get on Yan Feixue's flower boat, he would encourage some literati on the bank of the river to make a big fuss, and let Yan Feixue make Yang Xu's poems public, to see if he could really convince the public.

If it is a fair comparison, he still doesn't believe that he is the president of the Hanmo Poetry Society, the head of the four talents in Jinyang City, and he is not as good as a poor scholar from a mountain village and a village.

Yang Xu didn't have a good impression of Zhou Yi in the first place, and at this moment, he felt that he was a narrow-minded villain, and as soon as his words fell, he sneered: "Miss Yan took the initiative to invite me in just now, didn't you hear?" What covets and blaspheme, but your jealous words! If you don't want to lose convincingly, Lao Tzu won't be too lazy to let you! ”

Zhou Yi glared at him angrily, his face was indescribably gloomy, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "In this Jinyang City, I advise you not to be arrogant!" If you know what's interesting, just leave, don't fight Miss Yan's idea again! ”

Not long after Yang Xu came to this world, it can be said that he has no foundation, and now it is the first time he has entered the city, and he has nothing to do with it in the city.

He now knows what kind of bullshit poetry club this Zhou Yi is in front of him, and what are the titles of the four great talents, obviously quite famous in this Jinyang City.

Moreover, among the literati around him, it seems that many of them are his supporters, and if they have a hard confrontation with him, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get benefits, and maybe they will cause trouble.

Yang Xu is not a bully who is afraid of the hard, in the world before he crossed over, he had a few fights with the little ruffians when he was in school, and he also talked back to the leaders of the company after entering the company.

It's just that fighting with the little ruffians is at most a criticism and education.

Talking back to the leader in the company is great, and being dismissed is great.

But in this world, according to Yang Xu's understanding, the law is incomplete, human life is cheap, but everything is different, once you get into trouble, maybe your life will be in danger.

Therefore, after Zhou Yi released his cruel words, Yang Xu couldn't help but feel a little weak.

I'm just a traveler with no relatives and no reason, and this guy is a real native......

After turning his head to look at Yang Fugui, who was also like an iron tower next to him, Yang Xu suddenly straightened his waist and felt a little more confident.

it, Lao Tzu is a person with bodyguards, I'm afraid of him with a hammer!

If there is really a conflict, just run away after the fight, anyway, Yang Fugui's legs are fast, as long as he goes out of the city, where will this guy find himself?

But it's best not to fight, otherwise you run away, and the silver that is about to arrive will fly, who will cry when the time comes?

That's four hundred taels of silver, and once you get it, even if you drink wine and eat meat every day, it's enough to cost you for a while!