Chapter 43: Dumbfounded
The results of the jury came out, and there was no surprise that Chu Feng won.
After hearing the three poems written by Chu Feng, the light in Lu Yuanwai's eyes dimmed suddenly, and he lowered his head and didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something.
How Chu Feng wrote these three poems on the spot, everyone saw it.
It was Fan Wei's own question again, and now he couldn't say that Chu Feng was suspected of cheating.
The entire Minglou was discussing Chu Feng's three poems, and everyone's attention was completely shifted from the poetry meeting to Chu Feng.
"Young Master Chu, the old man can't stand you!"
Suddenly, in the midst of a discussion, Lu Yuanwai's voice came.
Everyone fell silent, and Lu Yuanwai took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Chu Feng.
"Young Master Chu, Lu is convinced."
"Lu Yuanwai, even if you lose, there is no need to give him such a big gift, right?"
Lu Yuanwai waved his hand: "I lied, I haven't written a poem with Gongzi Chu at all, and he hasn't threatened me, what I said today is all a lie." ”
The audience was in an uproar!
"Lu Yuanwai, such a highly respected person, would actually lie!"
"This shows that this is all Fan Wei framing Chu Feng, with a vicious heart!"
"Lu swore in front of all poets today that he would never write poetry again."
Lu Yuanwai brushed his sleeves and left, he was really amazed by Chu Feng's talent, he couldn't catch up in his life.
Such a talented person, how could he have the face to say that other people's poems were written by him, and vowing not to write poems again would be regarded as reparation for Chu Feng.
Zhou Junsheng's face was so heavy that it seemed to be dripping, and Fan Wei's face was as if he had been constipated for a long time, and he was so ugly that he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Zhou Junsheng.
Today's poetry meeting is a mess, and Fan Wei is now thinking about how to ask Zhou Junsheng for guilt.
So many scholars watched him, and he was openly framed like this, and his reputation in the future may be stinky.
After thinking about it for a long time, Fan Wei decided to remedy it.
He stood up and motioned for everyone to be quiet, and forcibly saved his respect: "It seems that this is all a misunderstanding, and I almost misunderstood Brother Chu." ”
"Whether this is a misunderstanding or a deliberate framing of your own knows, we all see it."
Liu Yuanju got up and said loudly, Fan Wei glanced at him, didn't answer, and continued: "The top three of today's poetry club have been selected, then the next bonus should be issued, Brother Chu is one thousand taels, and the contemptible is five hundred taels......
"Wait, why did you give you a bonus of five hundred taels?"
Fan Wei looked at Chu Feng with a funny expression: "My poem won the second place, of course the five hundred taels bonus is mine, is it still yours?" ”
"Hey, what Brother Fan said is very true, this five hundred taels bonus is really mine."
Chu Feng didn't say that Fan Wei didn't understand this, and the rest of the people present also expressed their incomprehension, and even Liu Yuanju reminded him in a low voice: "Brother Chu, although Fan Wei hates it, he is indeed the second place, and the five hundred taels are indeed his." ”
"Brother Chu, I know you are talented, but there are more good poems in this world, can't they all be yours?"
"I don't know anything else, but this one is indeed mine, and I wrote it to Lord Yu of the Ministry of War."
"Just you? You, the son of a sinner, will know you? It's a dream! Jiang Wenrui said with a snort.
No matter who looks at it, it is impossible for Chu Feng to see Lord Yu, let alone compose poems for him.
When Chu Feng said this, Liu Yuanju and Feng Yibai became a little less confident, but they still chose to stand on the side of their brothers.
"How could it be?! It's impossible for Brother Chu to know, it's possible for you to know like this?! ”
"Brother Jiang, don't be so angry, be careful that your liver is too hot, you can't go to the Qinglou."
"You say that this poem was written by you, what proof do you have?"
Fan Wei would rather believe that this poem was written by Liu Yuanju than that it was written by Chu Feng, because the Liu family could still see Lord Yu, and with the strength of the Chu family, it was impossible to see it.
"It's very simple, you can just call Master Yu and ask."
Everyone present was amused by Chu Feng's words.
"Just kidding! Lord Yu is an important minister in the court, how can you call it if you want to! ”
Zhou Junsheng said with a smile, their Zhou family has always wanted to cling to the Yu family, but they have not been able to catch up many times, and Lord Yu has never paid attention to it, Chu Feng is simply talking nonsense.
"Brother Chu, although we know that you are talented, this poem is indeed written by Brother Fan for Lord Yu, which was admitted by Lord Yu himself, saying that it was written by a son of our Dingzhou Mansion."
"Yes, Brother Fan is also a talented person, and it is reasonable that he can be appreciated by Lord Yu."
Fan Wei was very happy, after Chu Feng's trouble, everyone's attention shifted from him asking people to give false testimony to Chu Feng's pretending to lead the poems.
There was a lot of discussion in the tea building, and suddenly, the door was opened.
Qin Luoshi and Zhou Zhou Nuo walked in, and just as everyone was amazed by the beauty of the two of them, another person walked in outside the door.
Although he was dressed in a low-key manner, his aura was powerful, and his image of not being angry and self-righteous made everyone instantly focus on him.
Yu Yansong followed Qin Luoshi and Zhou Zhou Nuo to the third floor, Zhou Junsheng was reclining on the seat, and when he saw someone coming, he stood up.
Fan Wei on the side saw his reaction and hurriedly walked towards Qin Luoshi with a smile.
"Miss Qin, Gongzi Zhou has been waiting for you for a long time, but fortunately, the poetry meeting is not completely over, this is a seat reserved for you......"
Fan Wei said, feeling that his head was beaten, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhou Junsheng who was glaring at him, he was stunned, and said in his heart I will call your sweetheart for you, why are you still beaten?
"Lord Yu, why are you here?" Zhou Junsheng couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and looked at Yu Yansong with a hunched waist.
"I didn't expect today's poetry meeting to alarm you, my father has long wanted to invite you to dinner, I wonder if you have time now?"
Looking at Zhou Junsheng's humble and flattering appearance, Fan Wei instantly realized the identity of the person in front of him.
I was a little panicked, he had never seen Lord Yu, but he said that "Bamboo and Stone" was made by him, and now it is not as simple as being debunked and humiliated, and he is afraid that Lord Yu will blame him.
Yu Yansong didn't even look at Zhou Junsheng, waved his hand and asked, "Where is Chu Feng?" ”
Someone whispered: "Now Chu Feng is in trouble, dare to pretend to be a person who composes poems for Lord Yu, now the deity is here." ”
"There's a good show to watch now."
Chu Feng had been talking to Liu Yuanju and them, and only saw Yu Yansong after hearing someone say his name.
beckoned in the direction of Yu Yansong; "Lord Yu, I'm here."
Yu Yansong walked over to him and said in a low voice: "I have something to look for you, Zheng Xia is waiting for you in the old place, come with me." ”
Chu Feng got up: "No problem, but there is something you have to testify, this Fan Gongzi said that "Bamboo and Stone" was made by you for him. ”
Yu Yansong looked at Fan Wei and frowned: "Why has this official never seen you, what are your intentions in the name of this official?" ”
Fan Wei didn't expect Chu Feng and Yu Yansong to really know each other, so he was instantly dumbfounded, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Lord Yu spares his life, the villain knows his mistake, the villain has no intentions, please Lord Yu Mingjian!" ”
Liu Yuanju finally reacted from the shock, pointed at him and said: "Who knows if you have any intentions, today's poetry meeting was opened by you in the name of adults, whether you are using it in the name of adults to win people's hearts for yourself, it is unknown." ”
"The villain is wronged, Lord Yu, the villain really doesn't mean this."
Fan Wei knocked his head on the ground, his intestines had already repented, he couldn't imagine that he was just pretending to be a force, but it turned out to be on the head of the deity.