Chapter 41: The Contest Begins

The little guy guarding the door of Cuiyan Pavilion saw someone coming, and immediately stopped the person, looked at Ye Mu with a smiling signboard face, and said:

"Childe, but Ye Mu Gongzi"

"Please come in"

Ye Mu glanced at the smiling little girl, and then led Wu Ming straight inside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Passing through the corridor, there is another door, the door is four open in twos and twos, much larger than the door outside, it looks spacious and atmospheric.

There were two rows of guards guarding the door, holding wooden staff in their hands, with indifferent expressions, and they didn't know where they were looking.

Behind the wide open door is the lobby. Now the seats in the lobby were full of spectators, who were enjoying the drinks in front of them under the service of the girls of the Cuiyan Pavilion.

At the moment when Ye Mu appeared at the door, a pair of eyes looked over one after another, looking at this strange young man with different expressions.

"Ye Gongzi, you're here!" The old bustard was about to come over to greet him enthusiastically, but he didn't take two steps and stopped, and looked at Fang Ziqi, whose face had not changed at all in the stands, before he was a little relieved, but he didn't step forward anymore.

After looking at this handsome young man all over his body, many people quickly withdrew their eyes and ignored them, and some even turned to look at Fang Ziqi who was standing tall on the stage. Only a few people looked at Ye Mu with eyes full of pity and shook their heads secretly.

It seems that everyone is not optimistic about themselves, Ye Mu's first feeling when he walks here.

For such a situation, Ye Mu didn't care too much, the thing he came here for was one, to complete the agreement with Fang Ziqi, although it sounds a bit bloody to find the reason for this matter, but the thing is like this, so simple.

When arranging the seats, in order to facilitate those girls to serve water and tea, leaving a spacious enough seat in the middle, Ye Mu led Wu Ming from this road to the stage.

When he walked to the bottom of the high platform, he saw that there was still an empty seat, so he let go of Wu Ming in his hand and asked him to sit there.

Seeing Ye Mu's actions, the old bustard was stunned for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Seeing Ye Mu coming, Fang Ziqi smiled slightly, still looking polite and gentle, looking at him very calmly.

"Brother Ye is here, but let me wait for a long time. ā€

For this kind of behavior of Fang Ziqi, it was also expected, and he smiled back.

"But it was Brother Fang who was eager and came early. ā€

walked directly to the center of the high platform, and said expressionlessly: "Let's start!"

Seeing that Ye Mu was in such a hurry to start, Fang Ziqi immediately bowed his hand to everyone in the audience and said:

"In the next sub-period, I haven't learned much, and I want to learn from Ye Mu Gongzi today,...... Thank you all for coming!"

"Ye Gongzi, I don't know if you have anything else to say?" turned to Ye Mu and reminded him as if he was very concerned.

Ye Mu shook his head and was too lazy to speak.

"Alright, let's get started. ā€

Seeing Ye Mu's "lonely high" unconforming appearance, Fang Ziqi smiled secretly in his heart.

"The ancients said that poetry can speak, can be excited, can be observed, can be grouped, can be complained, can be said to be the most able to gather personal talent and knowledge. Brother Ye, let's compete with each other based on poetry, do you think it's okay?"

Fang Ziqi has already made up his mind, even if the other party does not agree, he has to agree, on this occasion, there is no competition to recite skills or strategies in the history of the scriptures, everyone is competing with poetry and songs.

"Yes"

Ye Mu nodded expressionlessly.

"Then we will divide the winners and losers in three games, the first two games you and I each come up with a topic, each according to the topic in a stick of incense to compose a poem, the last game each of them to write a poem at will. Fang Ziqi said the arrangement he had already planned, looked at Ye Mu, and said politely: "The first topic will be given by Brother Ye first." ā€

Seeing Fang Ziqi's self-directed and self-acting appearance, Ye Mu nodded slightly, and then thought about the topic with a contemplative look.

Du Fuwei didn't expect that he overslept last night, so that when he got up, the sun was already high, and it was almost dawn, and he was about to miss the excitement of Ye Mu's poetry with others.

After reprimanding a few guards, I remembered that they didn't know that they were going to Cuiyan Pavilion today, and realized that they had scolded the wrong person.

Immediately, he displayed his light skills as a super-first-class master and swept towards the Cuiyan Pavilion.

Hurry up and hurry up, go to the door and hand it to the little guy, stride in, just heard the sentence "The first topic will be out of Brother Ye first", so he went to find his seat with a little satisfaction.

Ye Mu and Fang Ziqi saw Du Fuwei first, and then the others also looked over.

Who is this?

Some people who have never seen Du Fuwei are bored in their hearts.

The moment he saw it, his face changed, his expression became complicated, and he secretly said in his heart:

"Why is he here?"

ā€œ......ā€

"Boss, why are you here?" the old bustard was the first to cry out.

For a while, almost everyone in the hall gasped a few breaths of cold air, and stood up cautiously and looked at Du Fuwei with a smile.

"Grand Steward"

What the Grand Boss?

Those who had never seen Du Fuwei were stunned for a moment, and then their faces were shocked. The Grand Governor of JAC,

"Hahaha" Du Fuwei didn't even look at those people, just laughed loudly, and went to find his place.

"Where's my seat?" he turned around and didn't see where his empty seat was, looked around and roared, "Whoever takes my seat will stand up for himself." ā€

Only then did the old bustard think that Du Da was Du Fuwei, and when he thought that he had just sat in that seat and did not stop which child was sitting in that seat, he was afraid for a while, but he was silent.

He Yuan, who had a good relationship with Fang Ziqi, was shocked when they first saw Du Fuwei, and then they saw Du Fuwei looking for his place so aggressively, and they didn't even think about it:

"Boss, your seat is here, we all saw it, he brought this child. ā€

first pointed to Wu Ming, who was sitting firmly on the seat, and then pointed to Ye Mu, who was standing on the stage, and then looked at Du Fuwei with a sneer.

When Du Fuwei heard this, he followed his eyes and saw Wu Ming who was sitting there. Then he looked back at He Yuan and a few people, and a majestic and domineering aura of the superior shot out of his eyes, and several people almost didn't see their hearts beating out, and they quickly lowered their heads.

Du Fuwei looked at the few people who bowed their heads, smiled, looked at Ye Mu again, and walked calmly to the stage.

He Yuan and the others, who lowered their heads, quietly raised their heads and watched Du Fuwei walking towards Ye Mu on the high platform, and suddenly gloated, snickering in their hearts, in their opinion, this kid is finished.

The people around him also wiped their cold sweat silently, and their eyes were full of sympathy when they looked at Ye Mu, and they sighed in their hearts.

What Du Fuwei wants to do is to be domineering, what he wants is not to play cards according to common sense, like betting on dice, others are pressing a number, but he can domineering all the numbers except for that number, just because he is Du Fuwei.

Du Fuwei was getting closer and closer to Ye Mu, and everyone guessed whether Ye Mu would be punched away or slapped directly, anyway, no one thought that he could still stand.

There are even people who can't bear to see the bloody scene that follows and have closed their eyes.

Duvowe lifted his right foot, and everyone wondered if the chief was going to kick the small body with his foot......

Ye Mu looked at Du Fuwei so calmly, only one step away from Du Fuwei, Fang Ziqi hurriedly flashed to the side, afraid of being affected.

The foot is already fully lifted and "kicked" out.

The hearts of the people were raised to their throats.

Du Fuwei walked by in an instant, and when he got behind Ye Mu, he shouted:

"Get me a table, and I'll be a notary." ā€

What's going on?

It was as if a flock of crows flew over in the hearts of all the people who watched, pulled down a piece of and fell on their heads, and they were dumbfounded.

Seeing the opportunity, the old bustard hurriedly shouted and beckoned someone to get the table and stool.

"Boss, you want to be a notary, say it earlier! ā€

When Du Fuwei heard the voice, he quickly waved his hand and sent the bustard away.