Not far away, Lin Xun walked slowly under the pursuit of everyone.

Lin Youwei suddenly opened his voice: "The people of my Lin family are all good at poetry and writing, and all the way ahead, each family has poems." Although it is not as amazing as Lin Xun's poems, it can be regarded as a little fun in his spare time. Among these many people, only the cousin's husband has not yet written a poem, and even if it is his turn, this brother-in-law should be allowed to reveal a thing or two. ”

This Lin Youwei must have done it on purpose, deliberately choosing to be on the road where the crowd came.

As soon as his voice came out, everyone could hear it clearly.

At present, everyone is dominated by Lin Xun, and Lin Xun's poems are in front of him, and all the sons and brothers can't bear the poetry, no matter whether they are good or bad, they have poems to recite.

Everyone was in high spirits, and when they heard Lin Youwei's voice, they suddenly became interested.

There is no doubt about the talent of the young master of the Lin family, but what will be the son-in-law of the Lin family?

The difference in the identities of the two has brought a lot of expectations to people who watch the excitement.

The sons and daughters of various families have always touted that Lin Xun is not a taste in his heart, and he always needs someone to step on it to balance his heart.

Besides, this son-in-law is famous, and he can't take advantage of brute force, if he can extinguish the prestige of this villain in terms of literary talent, it can be regarded as regaining a bit of face.

Especially the Miss Zheng family, who was beaten by Bai Song before, was depressed and didn't dare to go against him, and happened to embarrass him by composing poetry.

"That is, it is said that everyone in the Lin family is talented, even if it is the son-in-law of the Lin family, he should do something. Otherwise, I'm afraid that Miss Lin will have no light on her face, right? ”

"I heard that this son-in-law was born in a poor family, and he is also a scholar. Thinking about how arrogant and domineering those poor scholars were yesterday, then Brother Bai should behave even more today, right? ”

"Yes, yes, yes...... Bai Song, don't hide the words, hurry up and come to a song to open everyone's eyes. ”

Lin Youwei added enthusiastically.

Bai Song frowned when he heard this, and he couldn't think of any way to provoke this Lin Youwei, why did he target himself today?

Xiang'er was a little anxious, looked back at Bai Song, and saw that Bai Song was about to speak, so she hurriedly returned to Bai Song's side.

"Bear with me, it's for the Lin family, for my ......"

"Forbearance? How to endure it? If I don't show it, will they let me? ”

Although the sons of each family congratulated their younger brothers on making good poems, they were actually jealous in their hearts. If you show off in front of everyone again, the Lin family is afraid that you will be on guard everywhere in the future. ”

"......" Bai Song was stunned for a moment, feeling that Xiang'er's words were slightly different from what he thought in his heart.

Bai Song originally thought that Xiang'er was worried that she wouldn't be able to write poems, but when she heard this, her daughter-in-law was afraid that the poems she made were too good, so that other families would be jealous of the Lin family?

"Xiang'er, do you believe I can make a big show here?"

"Of course, Lin Xun's poems are all from your mouth, let you write poems today, if there are any shocking works, won't they all be scared to death? It is enough for the Lin family to have a genius young master, if there is a son-in-law of the god of poetry...... He must be jealous. ”

"Haha......" Bai Song smiled, "I never thought that Xiang'er would trust me so much, just by virtue of this, no matter how they cause trouble today, I am willing to endure it for Xiang'er." ”

Xiang'er smiled faintly and whispered "Thank you".

The people around didn't know what the two were talking about, and they didn't react for a long time when they saw Bai Song.

Lin Youwei concluded that Bai Song had no ink in his chest, and he was even more unscrupulous: "What? The dignified Lin family's son-in-law won't be unable to even write a poem, right? You are a member of our Lin family, no matter how good or bad the poem is, you must always have some performance. I boasted to everyone that there was no one in the Lin family who couldn't write poetry. Bai Song, are you deliberately asking me not to get off the stage? ”

"It's just a son-in-law, Brother Lin, don't take it too seriously. Born in a poor family, it is not surprising that he has not read many poetry books and cannot write poems. ”

Several people around sang and harmonized, constantly forcing Bai Song.

It's just that Bai Song has Xiang'er's relief, and his heart is comfortable, and he doesn't care about anything else at all.

"Bai Song, are you a man or not?!" Lin Youwei was a little annoyed, and felt that his fist hit a ball of cotton.

Hearing this, Bai Song finally reacted, walked in front of Lin Youwei, and said in a low voice: "Am I a man?" You go and ask the Zheng family's kid first! ”

Seeing that Bai Song was ruthless, Lin Youwei suddenly remembered that when he was beating, he hurriedly retreated: "You...... What are you doing? This is a gathering of literati, not a contest! Don't insult Sven. ”

"That's it!" Lin Xiang'er stepped forward and pulled Bai Song away, and said to Lin Youwei, "My father-in-law doesn't like to write poems, don't be aggressive." ”

"Don't like it? You can't do it, can you? ”

Bai Song smiled: "Okay, okay, you can't do it, you can't do it, you can't do it, are you satisfied?" ”

"You!"

Bai Song's indifference made Lin Youwei very depressed.

But this situation angered Lin Xun: "Brother-in-law, you can make a song for them to see, and let them know what a real talent is." ”

Lin Xun knew Bai Song's ability, at least the "Three Hundred Tang Poems" was true.

Isn't writing poetry a quick deal?

Why be so forbearing?

Bai Song is still like that, for the sake of his daughter-in-law, he can't be in the limelight, but he is not in the limelight.

Seeing that Bai Song really didn't accept the offer, everyone also felt bored.

"Brother Lin, don't push people anymore. Everyone knows that you have some friendship for Lin Xiang'er, so naturally you have a lot of resentment towards this son-in-law. But it's been a long time, and there's no need to dwell on it. He's just a poor man, and it's normal that he can't write poetry. ”

Lin Youwei glanced at Lin Xiang'er, and when he looked at Bai Song again, he no longer hid the hatred in his heart.

This Lin Youwei had a love for Lin Xianger early on, and before Lin Xun, he also had the reputation of the first genius of the Lin family.

Thinking that the building near the water will get the moon first, and Cousin Xiang'er will be her own person sooner or later.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiang'er's serious illness completely changed everything, and the woman she admired was taken first by a poor son-in-law.

This hatred has been hidden in my heart for a long time, and I was even more hit by my previous visit to the garden with Xiang'er, so I was aggressive.

Lin Youwei was unwilling, and sneered: "Hmph! Is it normal for a poor family to not be able to compose poetry? I don't believe it! This is not the only one present! ”

"More than that?"

The crowd was slightly puzzled.

Today, I came to the gathering of the children of the Youzhou Shi clan, this son-in-law is a special case, where is there a cold door?

There is also a Ma You, but he was beaten the worst during the chaotic battle at the bottom of the mountain, and now he has returned to Pi County for treatment.

Is there still a cold door?

Lin Youwei smiled and shouted, "Xu Fangyuan, how long do you want to hide?" Don't think that no one knows that you are secretly watching Miss Lin in the crowd! Since it's an old lover, let's stand up generously! ”

"Xu Fangyuan? Who is Xu Fangyuan? ”

Everyone looked left and right, and suddenly someone noticed that an inconspicuous scholar in the crowd was flushed and sneaky.

"Could it be that you are Xu Fangyuan?"

Someone asked him, and this person nodded resignedly: "Xiaosheng is Xu Fangyuan." ”

It turned out that this Xu Fangyuan was the son-in-law of the Xia family.

The Xia family is the Xia family of the Xia family winery, and sponsored the poetry meeting, and Miss Xia Jia let her husband participate in this rare literati gathering, which is understandable.

The Xia family paid for it, and it was no problem to put forward any conditions.

The purpose of the family is also obvious, that is, they want to gild their uncle, and they can be regarded as literati who have intersected with celebrities in Youzhou in the future.

But this Xu Fangyuan was a little too restrained, like an invisible person in the crowd, and no one noticed.

And this person didn't care about any poetry at all, all his attention was on Lin Xiang'er.

I thought it would be enough to just look at Miss Lin silently, but I didn't know that someone called her name in public, and she instantly became the focus of the crowd.

Lin Youwei walked up to Xu Fangyuan with a smile, generously put his shoulders on his shoulders, and said louder to everyone: "You may not know, right? This Xu Gongzi is also a poor family and a son-in-law, and at the same time he and Lin Xianger are in love. ”

"Wow!"

The crowd was in a commotion, looking at Lin Xiang'er incredulously.

"No wonder this Miss Lin likes the cold door, it turns out that she has such a preference for it early on."

Lin Xiang'er's face turned pale, and she scolded in a trembling voice: "Lin Youwei, you can stop in moderation!" ”

"Don't worry! When I pursued you before, weren't you a Xu Gongzi? Why don't you dare to admit it today? ”

"You ......"

Lin Xiang'er was in a hurry, and she was almost about to rush forward.

Bai Song pulled lightly behind him and shook his head: "I want to see what other waves he can make?" ”

Lin Xiang'er's little hands were clasped, and she really wanted to ask Xianggong to hit this bastard fiercely, but she couldn't open her mouth in the end.

Lin Youwei stared at Bai Song, he was afraid that this guy would beat people, and when he saw that he didn't move, he thought that there were many people at the moment, and Bai Song didn't dare to mess around, so he was even more fearless.

"This Xu Gongzi is an amorous talent, who knows everything about poetry and songs, and once vowed to gain fame for Lin Xianger. That love poem is written concisely and to the point, and the bearing is extraordinary. Who said that Hanmen can't write poetry? I was the first to disbelieve. Brother Xu, what am I saying or not? ”

Xu Fangyuan's expression was solemn, his body was a little trembling, and when he looked up, he saw Miss Lin, who he was thinking about, hiding in the arms of other men and crying, not feeling good in his heart, and even more rare to have anger.

Xu Fangyuan didn't speak, lowered his head, and his hands clenched into fists.

"What kind of poem?" Someone asked.

Xu Fangyuan still didn't say.

But Lin Youwei recited loudly: "The fish hide the water and return to the straight, and the fragrant flowers and flying leaves are clear and clear." Jackie Chan has no regrets against the current, and empathizes with the fish and water. ”

As soon as this poem came out, Xiang'er only burst into tears, her small body froze in Bai Song's arms, and she had nothing to say, only squeezed out one sentence: "I'm sorry ......"

This cry of sorry, I don't know who to say, it only made Bai Song feel more and more heartbroken.

Bai Song suppressed the fire in his heart, and took out Xiang'er's handkerchief as gently as possible, and gently wiped her tears.

At this time, Bai Song did not show any emotional excitement, not because he did not dare to make a move.

It's just because Lin Youwei's actions have made Bai Song not satisfied with beating him.

This man must pay a price, and no one will be discovered.

And Lin Youwei didn't seem to realize that he had really angered the wicked person in front of him, and still shouted in front of everyone: "Everyone has a taste, this cold door is really only learned, this metaphor of fish and water empathy is used wonderfully, who is the fish, who is the water?" What a fish in water! Hahaha......"