"You eunuch, why are you laughing?" Wen Tai couldn't help but walked out and said coldly to Yue Feng.
When the Queen offered the seat just now, this little eunuch showed no rules at all, which already made everyone feel unhappy.
Now that he had written a poem, he actually looked sarcastic.
For a moment, Wen Tai felt as if he had been humiliated, and the anger in his heart suddenly emerged.
Feeling Wen Tai's anger, Yue Feng smiled slightly: "I'm not laughing at anything."
When he said this, Yue Feng looked unconcerned.
At this moment, the Queen looked at Yue Feng and said softly: "Do you think Wen Aiqing's poem is not well written?"
Yue Feng's reaction was too obvious.
Anyone who is not a fool can see it.
"Um..."
Yue Feng scratched his head and said casually: "It's just average!"
What?
generally?
Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.
This little eunuch has such a big tone!
"What an arrogant little eunuch!"
At this moment, a minister stood up, pointed at Yue Feng and angrily shouted: "Do you know who is standing in front of you? Everyone in the literary world, Mr. Wen Taiwen! He has written more poems than you know, and you actually
Is Master Wen’s poetry just average?”
After the words fell, several other civil servants nodded and started to accuse at the same time.
Everyone in the literary world?
Yue Feng laughed it off.
At this moment, the Queen looked at Yue Feng and said softly: "Since you said that Wen Aiqing's poems are just average, I see you have a good foundation in poetry and poetry!"
"I..."
Hearing this, Yue Feng looked humble and said quickly: "Your Majesty, I only know a little bit about it, but I can't say that I have any background!"
"Wow!"
In an instant, Wen Tai and several civil servants couldn't help laughing.
The next second, one of the civil servants couldn't hide his contempt and said to Yue Feng: "In that case, don't judge Master Wen's poems at will."
Several others immediately agreed.
"Just...a little eunuch, does he know what poetry is?"
"I think I am so excited because of the reward given by His Majesty just now that I can hardly distinguish my identity."
Wen Tai had even more contempt on his face, but due to the presence of the Queen, he did not dare to say too much. He pretended to be magnanimous and waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm just a little eunuch. Come over and pour me a glass of wine. I
My lord, I won’t argue with you anymore!”
interesting!
The airs of these ‘literary people’ are quite realistic!
Seeing Wen Tai's attitude, Yue Feng felt unhappy and immediately smiled: "Master Wen, to be honest, your poem is really not very good!"
Wow!
Hearing this, the whole yard immediately exploded!
At this moment, not only Wen Tai and several civil servants, but also the surrounding maids could not help but whisper.
"This little eunuch..."
"It's really disrespectful..."
At this time, Wen Tai was also so angry that his goatee almost flew up. He said coldly to Yue Feng: "Okay, okay! You eunuch, it seems that you can compose better poems than me. Since
So, just read it out and let everyone listen. Let me also appreciate it."
"Yes, if you have the ability, you can compose a song!"
