Chapter 1980 (1/2)

under the gaze of all kinds of complicated eyes, Ye Fan didn't hesitate and fined himself three cups!

”Ye's son-in-law, you're a real magnanimity Even if this king can't be drunk for a thousand days, are you so unwilling to show your poetic talent? ” The king of Qi was a little convinced. He could drink too much.

”Ha ha, your highness, I'm afraid Ye's son-in-law is not unwilling, but unable to...” Also do not know who called a, the scene suddenly laugh around.

Ye Fan lowered his head. He didn't listen to the laughter at all. His mind was full of people, places and the past

”My husband Are you miserable? ” Su Qingxue, however, finds that Ye Fan's expression of sadness makes her worried.

Ye Fan waved his hand with a smile, saying that he was ok, and then poured himself a glass of wine

”Big brother, you don't drink it, drink again will be drunk”, ye Wanqing was also emotional infection, in the side advised.

Ye Fan sighed, ”don't worry, I'm not drunk. I just want to drink tonight...”

Seeing that she could not persuade her, she had to give up.

Not long after, Su Huafan got up again and recited aloud: ”the spring of Donghu Lake is not warm with swords, and beiren are separated from Shouyu. When you first swim in the sky and break through the cold, you can get drunk by hanging Yang, but the curtain is sad... ”

With the scene's loud exclamation and the constant praise, Su Huafan looks at Ye Fan with a lost face

”It's a pity that I can't drink and write poems with Ye's husband-in-law tonight. It's really a pity to paint fans...”

Ye Fan sneered, still too lazy to answer.

If we make use of the poems of the sages for the sake of the struggle between the will and the spirit, we will humiliate those great literary masters

At the scene, people saw that Ye Fan didn't say a word, and they despised him even more. How could he make such a masterpiece?

”So you deserve to be in the first row? It's a disgrace to the reputation of Lin Lang poetry club! ”

”Don't you see that he's here to drink. It's said that ye's son-in-law also has a nickname called alcoholism. It seems that it's really massive...”

”What else can he do without drinking? It's better to make a fool of yourself than to write a poem Ha ha... ”

Sentence after sentence of disparaging voice, constantly heard Su Qingxue and ye Wanqing frown and sulk, but can't say anything, after all, the whole audience is issuing such remarks everywhere.

Only by showing literary talent can such a literary summit be respected.

Ye Danqing, who is busy writing under the stage, is also worried at the moment, but has no time to manage.

After the second round of poetry exchange, to the last round of Huakui competition competition.

This time, it's poetry recitation. Each woman can choose her own poems and recite them with both voice and emotion.

With women on the stage, all kinds of famous articles began to appear in the venue

There is no doubt that among the most popular poems recently, Ye Fan's are the most popular.

Several women have chosen poems such as ”looking at the moon and remembering the past” and ”chanting plum blossoms”.

However, this time, we didn't think ye fan was a good ”author”, but the more we heard it, the more ridiculous it was.

Lu Xin, Bai Li Qingtian and other talented people think that recently, they worship ye fan so much. It's really ironic!

Gu Qing is relatively backward. She also chooses to chant plum blossom and looks at Ye Fan consciously or unconsciously while reciting

Ye Fan pretended to be unaware of anything and continued to drink.

”My husband, this Qing'er recites very well. I didn't expect that the women in caiyunfang could read the elegant and independent Plum Blossom...” Su Qingxue murmured.

Ye Fan sighed, ”why do you always mention her...”

”My husband Look at you. Your face is red. Don't drink it... ” Su light snow youyou Road, full of heartache.

Ye Fan really felt a little bit ahead of him. He would even have drunk one day. He thought he would never feel drunk in his life

When the wine came up, Ye Fan was especially carefree. He put his arm around his wife and gently touched his forehead, ”it's ok I won't get drunk... ”

”Husband, are you ok? You are so sad tonight... ” Su Qingxue stretched out her cool plain hand and put it on the back of Ye Fan's hand.

”Nothing Let the princess down, I was said by those people... ” Ye Fan grinned.

Su Qingxue pursed her lips and shook her head with a smile. ”No matter what outsiders say, I know that my husband is talented enough Why be angry with people who don't know the truth? ”

”Ah...” Ye Fan reached out and stroked his wife's face.

On the stage, Gu Qing sees Ye Fan and Su Qingxue's intimate action, her bright eyes twinkle slightly.

When the women finished the recitation, a solemn old master suddenly stood up and saluted Zhang Taifu and the king of Qi.