After Master Shangguan finished his proposition, Bai Yaowen and Shangguan Qian'er began to think quietly about the poem, and the scene was quiet for a while.

Suddenly, the exclamations of several scholars came from the VIP seats,

Then, the masters on the judges' bench stood up suddenly,

The master got up, and the other talented people seemed to be shocked, and at the same time stood on tiptoe and looked at the VIP seat.

This sudden commotion caused a noise in the audience,

Then I heard a talented man say, "Where did you come from to be bold and crazy?" How unreasonable! ”

has always been known as glamorous, with a cold face, cold as frost, and light bones. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info is smart and talented like a river, Shangguan Qian'er, the first master of Dongsheng who does not let her eyebrows show her charm, after seeing what is going on, immediately, her face is covered with a layer of frost, "How can this be reasonable, who is this person?" Dare...... Such rude......"

Shangguan Qian'er's eyes were staring at that direction, her eyes were both angry and shocked, it was in the last row of the VIP seat, and there was a young man in a white robe who fell asleep on the seat, and he could faintly hear the sound of snoring!

Because the distance is too far, and everyone in the VIP seat is in front of sight, if you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

"On such an occasion, there is a talented person who can sleep soundly, who is this person?" Master Xuezheng slowly stood up,

With this shout, all the talents in the audience stood up,

In the corner of the painting boat fighting poetry platform, Ye Ning was quietly watching everything that happened on the painting boat, and the corners of his mouth turned up proudly,

Suddenly the corners of his eyes were cold,

Hmph~ offend this son, this son will make you the target of everyone, and your reputation will be ruined, no, you have no name, let you be notorious,

All the geniuses seemed to have discovered something, and slowly retreated from their seats.

At this time, most of the people in the VIP table were still in the dark, looking at each other and not knowing what was happening.

Only Ye Ning in the corner smiled very happily,

Shangguan Qian'er is mask is frosty, but there is a slight hint of disgust in her cold expression,

This impudent genius can't be hidden after all,

"What happened?"

The unwitting genius guests around him gossiped,

Then I heard the exclamation of Master Ding Xuan, who had the hottest temper in Xiahou Academy, "Ah~", and then Master Ding got erect and rushed in the direction of the VIP seat.

"Silence, silence!"

Considering the situation, he shouted,

With a word, the audience instantly fell silent, and the talented people on the field automatically separated the two sides and made way for a way.

This time, the situation in the VIP seat is already clear at a glance,

After the audience quieted down, what everyone heard was the sleeping snoring of this son......

In the dignified West Lake Poetry Club, all the talented people are highly nervous, and they all do their best to compose poems.

If this spreads, how will the West Lake Poetry Club have face?

In the VIP seat, Zhang Sanjin's face changed greatly, he only felt a "boom~" in his head, his eyes were black, and he almost fainted on the spot, because Zhang Sanjin recognized who was lying on the table.

This son of a scumbag!

Daddy Zhang had the urge to strangle Master Zhang,

Zhang Sanjin now regrets the impulsiveness of the newlywed Yan at that time,

Anger is anger, but the trouble of his son cannot be left alone,

There's no way, who let himself have such an uncompetitive son, the son has only been saved by himself, who is a father,

"Report to Lord Xuezheng, this son's name is Zhang Baiyi, I am not filial, the dog is young and ignorant, and I also ask Lord Xuezheng to open the net," Zhang Sanjin hurriedly got up and stopped in front of Xuezheng Gu Gu, his eyes stared at Zhang Baiyi fiercely, and his head was full of sweat.

But Zhang Baiyi was still lying on his seat, and he didn't know what had happened?

Master Xuezheng looked at the person in front of him coldly, and it was obvious that he had already recognized the person in front of him as the richest man Zhang Sanjin, the president of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce.

Gu Guo didn't speak, but judging from his expression, he was obviously not angry.

Nan Zhuyu was suddenly alert at this time, he turned his head leisurely, and when he saw Young Master Zhang lying on the seat, a muffled thunder sounded in his head,

"It's broken, it's broken, it's a trouble, Zhang Baiyi, Zhang Baiyi, you...... How can it be ...... to do such a ridiculous thing,"

Nan Zhuyu hurriedly kicked Zhang Baiyi hard with his foot,

"Hmm~" Because he slept too hard, Zhang Baiyi snorted lightly, his head turned to the other side, and he fell into a deep sleep with his hands on his head.

Up close, you can see that there is a puddle of water stains left under the position where he climbed, and there is drooling.

Nan Zhuyu gritted his teeth and pushed Young Master Zhang twice: "Brother Zhang Xian, Brother Zhang Xian." ”

Still no response,

On the painting boat, everyone frowned and shook their heads

Zhang Sanjin couldn't stand it anymore, shouted loudly, and kicked on the seat where Zhang Baiyi climbed on: "Zhang Baiyi, you little rabbit cub, get up for Lao Tzu." ”

"Ah......h

Young Master Zhang instantly flicked up as if he had been pricked by a needle, and muttered, "Huh? Is the poetry meeting over? It's finally over......"

"Hey~ Daddy is also here," Zhang Baiyi rubbed his ignorant eyes and said, his head was still drowsy,

"This, what's the situation, what are you all looking at me for?"

finally woke up completely, Zhang Baiyi suddenly felt bad,

It seems that the poetry meeting is not over yet, because there are still many people on the field, and more than a thousand people are staring at him in the poetry venue.

and the big names in the VIP seat of the master on the judges' seat, one by one, they also stared at him closely.

It only takes a very simple IQ to understand what is probably going on.

Trouble!

Sleeping on such a major occasion as the West Lake Poetry Club, according to the etiquette of readers, this is a big faux pas, what should be done?

Young Master Zhang looked at Daddy Zhang for help, and Daddy Zhang also looked at him angrily, his chest rising and falling was obviously not light.

The old man had no hope, and Young Master Zhang smiled bitterly in his heart,

"Son, don't kneel down and plead guilty!" Daddy Zhang shouted angrily,

A man has gold under his knees, and a husband who is rich and noble cannot be lewd, and who is mighty and cannot bend, how can he kneel in front of so many people,

"Disciple Zhang Baiyi, I have admired Xuezheng for a long time,"

Zhang Baiyi patted a sycophant without being salty, and he didn't wear a sycophant after a thousand clothes, but there was no harm in patting a sycophant.

Young Master Zhang raised his eyes and looked at the slightly softened expression of the situation, and his heart was settled,

continued: "Today to participate in the poetry meeting, I wanted to see my Hangzhou talented and beautiful people's humanistic demeanor, if I am fortunate enough to take the stage to chant a sentence or two, it is also excellent, so in recent months, the disciples have forgotten to sleep and eat, pick up the lamp and read at night, the head hangs the beam, the taper pierces the stock, study hard, and the hand does not release the volume in the hope of chanting a poem at the West Lake Poetry Conference, even if you can't run away to pass the poem, you can let the disciple not leave regrets, but last night I forgot the time when I read the poem, and I felt that the sky was bright when the oil ran out of oil and the lamp dried up, and the poetry meeting was about to begin, and the disciple hurriedly came here to know, I Hangzhou genius is only eight buckets, rich in five cars, even if the disciples study hard is not as good as the talents one or two, the disciples are shocked by the talents of the talents, and the discouragement and sleepiness hit, so there is such a rudeness, the disciples are very scholars but do not follow the etiquette of the saints, it is really a big mistake, and I hope that the scholars and politicians will be punished. ”

Others don't know Zhang Baiyi, Zhang Sanjin can be very clear, this rebel son of his own, stubborn nature, unlearned, how can he study hard, and he won't believe it if he kills Zhang Sanjin, but at this moment, as a father, it is inconvenient to find out, and Daddy Zhang, who loves his son, can only open his eyes and say nonsense.

"No wonder oil lamps have been used so quickly lately,"

Affirmed by Zhang Sanjin, the attitude of the academic and political adults towards Zhang Baiyi has changed,

Zhang Baiyi secretly glanced at Zhang Sanjin, full of gratitude,

It's good for this cheap dad to bring himself,

Zhang Baiyi portrayed himself as a hard-working, studious and positive image, and secretly praised the talent of Hangzhou, which suddenly changed everyone's attitude towards Zhang Baiyi a lot.

Zhang Baiyi secretly sweated in his heart, and he didn't know if this trick would work if he would retreat or not.

Master Xuezheng, the talented people of Hangzhou, can't let me shoot in vain!

You are comfortable all over the body, you can't let the master be bruised all over his body,

"You get up and speak first," Xuezheng's tone was obviously much softened,

It worked, Zhang Baiyi was overjoyed,

Hurriedly got up and said respectfully: "Thank you, Lord Xuezheng!" ”

Since Zhang Gongzi can sleep soundly at the West Lake Poetry Conference, it must be that the poems of my Hangzhou genius are difficult to enter Zhang Gongzi's eyes, in this case, I also implore Zhang Gongzi to guide me and other foolish people! Today, all the talented people in Hangzhou are here, and several masters and scholars from Xiahou Middle Academy and Dongsheng Middle Academy are also here, they can make an evaluation, Zhang Gongzi will not even look at the scholars and masters in their eyes! ”

You Bi Niang's big go, (you ****** to die), that not long-eyed one is so aimed at the master, Zhang Baiyi scolded in his heart,

Did Lao Tzu say that there are extraordinary talents to learn?

Lao Tzu is just sleepy and sleepy, does he mean to look down on you!

Zhang Baiyi couldn't wait to greet the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the person who spoke.

You are a naked provocation,

Ye Ning's words can be said to be straight to the point, such as adding a handful of oil to the spark that is about to be extinguished, and in an instant, everyone's hostility towards Zhang Baiyi was pulled to the fullest.

Next, all the talented people spoke, and all of them were in tune with Ye Ning,

Zhang Baiyi complained bitterly in his heart, staring at Ye Ning who was standing in the corner fiercely, hating him so much,

Now Master Zhang finally understands how he can be found hiding in such a hidden corner,

This guy has made it clear that he has a grudge against the inn in Baojin,

Annoyance is annoyance, isn't it clear that you can make a fool of yourself by letting yourself compose poetry?

Xuezheng also frowned, and his attitude towards Zhang Baiyi, which was not too good, immediately turned cold,

silent

Zhang Baiyi could only be silent, only hoping that time would pass quickly and let him skip this time period.

"Zhang Caizi, what do you have to say in the face of the proposals of many talented people?" Lord Xuezheng looked at Zhang Baiyi and said loudly.