Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top

Han Zhong rolled his eyes, glanced back and forth at Wei Ying and Chu Yan, and said with a smile: "Since Brother Wei Xian has arrived, everyone will move to another place for a while, so that they can drink and compose poems, wouldn't it be fun... "

A dozen or so scholar sons moved to the front hall.

Wei Ying and Liang Yu were at the forefront.

He didn't dare to turn his head, so he stayed close to Liang Yu.

"Are you okay?" Weiying just said big words in front of everyone, but this time when he left, the cold wind blew and made him calm down a little bit. If he made a fool of himself, it would be really embarrassing.

"Do your best to deal with it." Liang Yu looked embarrassed.

What can he do.

Everyone has his strong and weak points.

He is really not a great poet talent.

But in this kind of plot, when he got on the sedan chair, he expected that such a thing might happen, so on the way here, he bought a collection of poems from the system in advance, and quickly wrote down half of the collection of poems in shorthand .

It's a temporary hug.

Just hope it takes a while.

In the banquet hall, everyone sits on the floor, and the wine is also served. After singing and dancing, we will enter the topic.

"For a while, if you really can't do it, forget it..." Wei Ying said to Liang Yu anxiously.

Han Zhong used the wine as an inducement, and began to take turns from left to right to write poems and lyrics. Wei Ying knew that this kid deliberately let the two be last.

Waiting to see their jokes.

Feeling uncertain, he tugged on Liang Yu's sleeve and whispered in his ear.

When he came here, he decided that if he made a fool of himself, he would beat him when he went back, but just now he made himself stunned and didn't get too out of control in front of Chu Yan, so he decided to be kind.

It's okay, no matter what these people do, they won't laugh in front of him.

Smile behind your back at most.

Liang Yu glanced at him, then leaned into his ear and said, "Don't drink too much for a while..."

Weiying looked at him in surprise, puzzled.

Liang Yu didn't say much, just smiled.

Chu Yan saw the two people on the opposite side, chatting non-stop, and his face became more and more ugly.

When it was his turn, he was even more determined to frustrate Liang Yu's spirit, and he even used what he had learned in his life to compose seven poems and wine poems, which aroused applause from all the halls, while Yun Sang just smiled.

When they finally reached Liang Yu's side, the audience fell silent.

After all, Wei Ying boasted so much.

Liang Yu's expertise is not above poetry. Today, in order not to lose face, he tried his best to deal with the first half of the meeting. This is what he can do after traveling through several ancient plane backgrounds and being influenced by culture. Give your best.

Most of the remaining poems can only be borrowed and stolen. Fortunately, the cultural treasures left by the ancestors, there are at least tens of thousands of poems in the anthology.

He borrowed a few songs, but Kankan was able to handle it.

But he passed it so easily, but others were not convinced, especially Chu Yan, who came for ten rounds in succession.

Until finally completely crushed by him.

As for the look in other people's eyes, from the wait-and-see to the shock and admiration later, Liang Yu just pretended not to see it, and just felt that he had dealt with it and let it go.

It was so easy to wait until the end of the poetry meeting, the master of Xinyuan invited the present young masters to move to the dining room for dinner.

"Husband, you are really amazing. You still hide your secrets. Today, you have given me a face..." Coming out of the banquet hall and passing by the corridor, Weiying still felt a little swayed.

After all, those guys who were waiting to see his jokes before all came up to flatter him after it was over.

He felt rather proud.

"Ma'am, don't make any noise. Some poems are just plagiarized by me, but three-quarters of them are not written by me..." Liang Yu wrapped his arms around his waist and whispered in his ear to explain, "Fortunately, enough is enough. It's..."

"Ah?" Weiying froze for a moment, then glared at him again: "A quarter of the impromptu performance is not bad, even if you just use other people's poems, you can use your tongue to fight against the Confucian scholars for more than ten rounds, which is also very powerful Lah... I can only recite a hundred or so poems, but my father said I was amazing..."

There was still admiration in his eyes.

Liang Yu thought to himself, it's not that he is good at reciting poems, it's because you are so poor.

The people in the Wei Mansion dote on him too much, and they are not willing to make him suffer a little bit. They don't like to study and don't force him.

Although it is not enough to become a bastard who is ignorant, but it is indeed inferior to those talented people like Chu Yan. He can recite poems at his fingertips, and he has just won the poetry competition. He is only in the light of his predecessors.

There is really nothing to be proud of.

Thinking about it this way, Liang Yu realized that compared with these ancients, he really lacked a bit of literati temperament in his belly, thinking that he should recharge his batteries when he has time, don't just think about practicing kung fu when he has time...

While thinking wildly, Wei Ying suddenly looked uncomfortable and said: "You go first, I'm going to go out..."

After speaking, he clutched his stomach and ran towards the other side of the yard.

Weiying went to the hut so that he could come out with clean hands.

Seeing that everyone had left and Liang Yu was gone, she couldn't help but toot, "Really, if you let me go, I will really go..."

He was leisurely heading towards the dining room, but when he passed the corner, a person jumped out from behind the wall and hugged Weiying from behind. He was startled and struggled vigorously, when he heard a familiar voice behind him: "Weiying, it's me."

Wei Ying was shocked all over, her face turned pale and pale.

He didn't struggle anymore, calmed down, suppressed his emotions, and asked calmly, "Master Chu, what's the matter?"

"I didn't expect that the way you vent your anger with me is so childish."

Chu Yan hugged him tightly from behind, with a bit of helplessness in his tone, "Today - you brought that kid surnamed Liang here to make me angry..."

Wei Ying's face became extremely ugly.

It turned out that this person had noticed it early in the morning, and he still pretended to be so calm.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at acting." In Chu Yan's cold voice, there were not many ups and downs, "It's a pity that people's eyes can't deceive people. It's me you love."

Even with his flat voice, Weiying still heard a hint of complacency.

This made him angry.

Did he take his feelings as something to show off?

"Who said I was acting?" Weiying's face darkened, struggling with Chu Yan's arms vigorously, jumping out of his arms, turning her head and glaring at him: "I'm already having sex with him, do you think I'm acting?"

These words made Chu Yan's expression darken instantly.

"What did you say?" Chu Yan looked at him with dark eyes.

"If you marry a woman, I will marry a husband." Seeing his ugly face, Wei Ying finally felt that this man could understand the pain she had suffered before.

This put him in a good mood, and he put his arms around his chest, "At least I'm kinder than you, I sent you a wedding invitation, why didn't you come to Duke Wei's mansion to congratulate me?"

He had a smile on his face, but his expression was a bit ferocious.

Chu Yan was furious at first, but quickly calmed down: "If you are really interested in him, why did you come here for the appointment today? With your temperament, I don't believe that if you don't want to come, Han Zhong can still invite you."

Speaking of this, the pride of his victory once again appeared on his face: "Weiying, you miss me, don't you?"

The determined expression on his face made Wei Ying blush.

— sometimes angry.

"Wrong, I just came to show off my handsome husband!" Wei Ying retorted forcefully.

Chu Yan habitually grasps the overall situation. Although Wei Ying's family background is better than him and his temperament is also arrogant, he is always at a disadvantage when getting along with him.

It was like this before, and it is still like this now.

This annoyed him.

"Oh, why do I think your words are not convincing." Chu Yan approached a few minutes, and Weiying took a few steps back in fright.

Chu Yan smiled and said: "Ying, I'm really happy, you still have me in your heart. It's like I always have you in my heart."

Wei Ying gritted her teeth: "If I were to marry a wife while I was out of Beijing? Not to mention being forced by Master Chu! You promised me that if you can't stay together, you will never marry each other and keep your promises." Woolen cloth?"

There was a feud between the two families. When they were in the school, their underground love affair was exposed, and the heads of both parties strongly stopped it.

At that time, the two of them made a vow together. If they can't stay together in this life, even if they are thousands of miles away from each other, they will guard each other's bodies and hearts and never change their words.

As a result, this guy got married suddenly while he was out of Beijing.

He didn't even have a chance to come back and stop it.

—When you come back, your lover becomes someone else's groom.

"Believe it or not, I married Yun Sang for our future together."

Chu Yan looked at his angry face, was silent for a while, and then tried to explain: "I haven't forgotten our vow, and I'm working hard for it, but I didn't expect that you would be so angry that you could just find a man and get married ..."

Speaking of which, anger welled up on his face.

"Shit, you still want to trick me?" Wei Ying didn't believe a word.

He was even more annoyed by these words.

If he apologized and said something else, it would make him feel better than this ridiculous explanation.

"Weiying, if you still have me in your heart, you should believe my words..."

Chu Yan frowned slightly, and there was a little anxiety in his eyes. It was really not easy to discuss what he did, but he didn't expect Weiying to act like that under anger.

impulse.

He tried to explain, but another cold voice came suddenly: "Mr. Chu didn't go to accompany Mrs. Zun, but he talked so eloquently to the people below him. Why?"

Wei Ying suddenly turned her head and found that Liang Yu had drifted towards him at some point.

While speaking, he wrapped his arms domineeringly around his waist. Wei Ying was so angry at Chu Yan's words, so she took advantage of the situation and leaned into Liang Yu's arms.

Chu Yan looked at this scene, his face darkened.

"You boy, you are not worthy to question me." He replied coldly, and took a deep look at Weiying: "You'd better listen to what I said before... I said, I will not betray you..."

"Get out!" Weiying yelled with all his strength after hearing this.

Chu Yan's face darkened, and without saying anything, he glanced at the two of them and turned around to leave.

As soon as Chu Yan left, Wei Ying felt exhausted, turned her head and leaned on Liang Yu's chest, and murmured: "Do you think I'm ridiculous? Even I think I'm ridiculous..."

Chu Yan hadn't responded before.

He tried his best to see his reaction.

He finally gave an answer and explanation, but he would rather not have heard it.

Liang Yu lowered his head and saw him buried on his chest, he frowned and said, "If you want to cry, cry quickly, because I only allow you to lean on me and cry for others..."