Ever since the rankings were released, it could be said that the entire Elder Official Xie was filled with people, and on the day of the rankings release, Feng Chen brought along a lot of gifts for his teacher. Under his lead, the people who came later to visit the school changed their ways to bring good things, afraid that they would be outdone if they couldn't deliver it, and the limelight of this Master Xie had completely changed.

Back then, when Feng Chen came to deliver something to them, he was not at home. It was received by Lady Xu, and when Xie Cen returned home, he complained that she was not sensible and returned the favor back on the same day. However, the people behind still continued to send good things to Xie Family, whether or not they wanted it or not, they would think about it after sending it.

Because he had won the championship several days ago, Feng Chen was extremely famous. After all, it was not easy to win the third place in the competition, and Great Chen had been established until now, so even though there were still few people who had failed, there were still a few who had failed the test. Many of the wine houses in the library had invited him to reward a few Mo Bao, and borrowing his reputation to accompany him, Feng Chen himself seemed to be very happy to be able to do such heaven's work.

When Gu Yun brought Xie Jingxi to the Spring Pavilion, he coincidentally met with a good show. Furthermore, although the Spring Pavilion had a name that was not very elegant, it was not like what everyone imagined. It was a proper place for eating and listening to music, and the famous Mr. Feng Li was the most popular person here.

With Mr. Feng Li's fame, there were also the cooks here, the barbecued animals were even more exceptional. The Spring Pavilion was located in the outskirts of the capital, and had a large courtyard specially for the nobles who liked to hunt.

Gu Yun brought Xie Jingxi to the second floor of the building, where they were able to find a room. From here, they were able to see the stage and it was extremely cheap, so Gu Wan came along with them but as soon as she entered the door, he met her schoolmate, so he had no choice but to go over to greet him.

Feng Li had just sung a song, so he went off to rest. If it was someone else, they would not have been so friendly, they would have surrounded and jeered at each other, and the one in the middle was the bridesmaid, Feng Chen, who was dragged along by his schoolmates into the crowd.

Just now, Feng Chen had drank a few more cups and he was already tongue-tied. He pointed at the new person on the stage and shouted: "Who, who asked him to come up! Where's Mr. Feng Li, quickly call Mr. Feng Li up, I haven't heard enough! "

Someone from the crowd advised: "Mr. Feng Li has already sung three rounds, why don't you get some people to rest for a while before coming up? Although he is new, his figure and voice are pretty good, he should be here to drink and drink, if you don't like hearing him, why don't you make us a few poems?"

"That's right, that's right. Scholar Feng is hard to find. We also want to take a look."

Feng Chen was flattered at once, he was practically floating in the clouds, so he didn't know, "No way, if Mr. Feng Li doesn't come today, I won't be able to write it out, and when his throat is tired, he will come over to drink with me. No matter how arrogant he is, you shouldn't be so disrespectful, right?

"Don't." He was afraid that this living God of Wealth would affect the business and could not wait for him to stay for a little longer. At least he left a few words before he left, "Look, aren't you giving us face? These are all ambitious students who came to admire you.

"That's right, we came here on purpose."

Gu Wan's classmates started to jeer at him as well, as shsheloved to join in on the fun and jeer at them. Although she didn't seem to like Feng Chen, he still shouted along with them. But Feng Chen did not know if it was because he had taken the weight, but he was not willing to give in. Only when Feng Li came up would he be willing to write, and if he did not come, then he would leave.

Seeing that he was doing really well, the person could only call the waiter over, "We, the great scholar Feng, would like to meet Mr. Feng Li, I wonder if Mr. Feng Li would be free?"

The waiter was a little troubled at first, but after seeing these noblemen with great reputation play around, he quickly said, "This little one will go to the back of the stage and ask Mr. Feng Li if he's free, I'm afraid that he might have to wait for a while longer."

He did not finish his words, because everyone knew Mr. Feng Li's temperament, and the more they met with this kind of pestering, the more they did not give him face, and instead treated him politely and courteously, with respect. It all depended on his character, whether or not they could get Mr. Feng Li to like them.

However, this time, Mr. Feng Li was clearly giving his face, and not long after, he changed into a new set of clothes. He was tall and soft, with fair skin, giving off a very manly and feminine vibe, which was very eye-catching in the crowd. When he arrived, the crowd immediately started to make noise, all of them saying that Scholar Feng had honor, and even Mr. Feng Li had made an exception to come over to drink with him.

Feng Li personally held onto a cup of wine as he walked over with a faint fragrance, "I also want to meet the renowned Scholar Feng of the capital, oh, he really is a high-spirited young man."

Feng Chen's appearance was standard, relying on his vitality as a young man, he looked to be on the same level as the young talents, but his current appearance, which was close to being drunk, was not spirited at all, he was just like an alcoholic popinjay.

Seeing Mr. Feng Li's face, Feng Chen felt that he had the limelight, it had to be said that many of the nobles and officials did not have this kind of face, it was enough to show off their strength for a round. Furthermore, Mr. Feng Li looked even better after taking off his makeup, his face and body perfectly blending all the good points of a woman with a man, and they really wanted to go up and caress their hands.

The muddleheaded Feng Chen also did as he said. He reached out his hand to grab Feng Li, but Feng Li blocked his hand and placed a cup of wine into his palm without a trace of resistance. "Minister Yuan is quite impatient. I, Baba, have been raising this cup for a long time just to toast you. Why don't you give me some face and drink a cup first?

Feng Li just happened to shoot him a coquettish glance, causing him to be unable to see anything, causing him to become even more happy, "Of course, how can I not give face to Mr. Feng Li, many people want to drink a cup of wine with you, I have to spend the rest of their lives to gain some good fortune."

Feng Chen raised his head, and downed another cup of wine. His face was flushed red, and he looked as if he was seeing a flower, and the corner of Feng Li's mouth rose as he drank, "I normally admire you scholars the most, especially this great scholar Feng, who has been stuck at the top of the list for so many years. I wonder how your brains are, for you to be able to write such an amazing essay, I truly want to broaden my horizons."

"Sigh, where would I be considered a junior? I haven't even taken the hall examination yet, Mr Feng Li said that it's too early."

Feng Chen feigned modesty, and Feng Li took the chance to pour him a cup of wine, "Isn't that just a matter of time? You scholars love to be modest, I want to have your knowledge, so that I won't hide it."

Feng Chen's bootlicking felt great, and he happily drank a few more cups, while Gu Wan also jeered, "But it's not only Mr. Feng Li who wants to look on us, we also want to broaden our horizons, don't you think?"

"Yes, yes, we're just waiting for Minister Feng to finish writing. We've been waiting for a long time, if we all toast to you, he might not have the same amount of face as Mr. Feng Li, so he won't respond."

"What are you saying!" Feng Li said: "Is Minister Yuan that kind of person? Come, I will personally grind it for you. If you don't write it today, I will call you to leave."

Feng Chen was carried up to the sky, and while floating on the clouds, he no longer held Qiao Qiao and received the brush from Feng Li's hands. On the way, he even touched's small hands, but just as he was about to write, he was stopped by someone, "Scholar Feng, write a strategy and ask about that part.

"That's right, that's right. There's also that passage about scriptures. I really want to hear the opinions of Scholar Feng, so I might as well just write one."

The students surrounded like they were asking for answers, those who were not reading could not understand, but it did not bother them at all. No matter what Feng Chen wrote, as long as they left a message, even if they did not want to write a suicide note, it would be fine.

Although he did not expect to ask him to write the content of the test, but since the other party had already asked him to, it would be too embarrassing if he did not write it. Feng Chen wanted to show off a bit, but thought that if he wrote too much, it would be a waste of his time writing it.

Feng Li grinded on the side and gave his flirtatious glances from time to time, as though he was trying to add incense to the fire. Feng Chen was so confused that he wanted to quickly finish writing and bring Feng Li back to his room for fun.

Feng Chen liked to brag and brag, his calligraphy skills were not bad, and usually he would leave things like treasures for others to view, making him look very beautiful, so when he just wrote a few words, he was booed again, "Great Scholar Feng is truly worthy of his reputation, look at how beautiful this word is."

Feng Chen was praised to the point that he almost couldn't find him, her writing started floating, he almost started dancing like a dragon flying and phoenix dancing. After writing about half of it, a few students who were watching closely saw that something was wrong, and Gu Wan was also one of them. She frowned for a long time, and realised that this Feng Chen was not as amazing as she thought he was, although her writing was not bad, but this kind of writing was a little too common.

Maybe it's because she's stronger than the other sects, Gu Wan thought for a moment and did not say anything. There were a few students who worshipped her, but seeing Fan Wen's serious attitude and studying, they did not seem to feel that there was anything wrong with it.

Feng Chen impatiently finished writing and threw the brush away. Then, as if there was no one around, he pulled Feng Li's hand and said, "Come, Mr Feng, accompany me for another drink."

In the end, Feng Chen had already become a pile of mud that could not even be used to stand properly, and had no choice but to get someone to carry him back home, while the article he wrote was hung in the most conspicuous position in the Spring Pavilion for everyone to admire.

In the private room on the second floor, Gu Yun read the contents of the book and a smile appeared on his face.