The people in the hall burst into laughter.

Fan Chengren was a renowned scholar, how could he suddenly become so stupid?

I was tricked like that.

Hearing the loud laughter, Fan Chengren felt so humiliated that he wanted to crawl into a hole in the ground, and his face turned as red as a pig's liver.

Queen Lin Shiyu, behind the beaded curtain, chuckled softly.

Ye Chen was slightly taken aback.

He was just thinking about how to show off and how to embarrass himself.

While slapping someone in the face, he also gained the favor of Queen Lin Shiyu.

But they hadn't even had a chance to make a move yet.

Du Dafu has already completely shown off.

Du Dafu's textbook example of pretentious posturing backfired, leaving him with nothing to boast about and nothing to embarrass himself with.

Thinking back to Queen Lin Shiyu's laughter just now, Ye Chen was immediately annoyed.

Damn it, he stole the spotlight.

At this moment, Lin Shiyu's soft voice rang out.

"Mr. Dafu, you are truly humorous."

"However, since everyone has come here for the poetry gathering, let's not be too polite. The purpose of today's poetry gathering is to make friends through poetry, regardless of status or wealth."

"Third Prince, Overlord Flower King, Du Dafu, please take your seats, you six talented scholars."

The Third Prince, Long Jingtian, was cursing in his heart.

He belatedly realized that the man named Du Dafu was humiliating his subordinate.

He actually cooperated with him just now.

This is a disgrace.

However, Queen Lin Shiyu said that this was a way to make friends through poetry.

If he has another attack now, he will fall into a worse situation.

For now, I can only keep this to myself and swallow my anger.

But he was determined that once he found an opportunity, he would definitely take revenge on this man named Du Dafu.

Because the poetry gathering at Xianhuang Tower was not held in an enclosed space.

Those watching the spectacle around the Immortal Phoenix Tower also witnessed this scene using their divine senses.

"Is this Du Dafu, who called himself the Sage of Poetry? I've suddenly started to like him."

"Not bad. I thought he was just arrogant, but I didn't expect him to be so clever! He easily slapped that dog in the face."

"That Third Prince's dog looks worse than if he'd eaten a pound of excrement."

"That's hilarious..."

They love watching the drama unfold.

This time, it was the people of the Ancient Dragon Kingdom who suffered a setback, which they were delighted to see.

In a restaurant not far away, Ai Youwei and Liu Ruyan also saw all of this with their divine sense.

They were somewhat surprised, then excited, and couldn't help but look at Ye Qingcheng.

"Master, is that Du Dafu the eldest brother?"

In their eyes, only the eldest brother was so witty and talented, especially since this man named Du Dafu had a head of heartbreakingly white hair.

Even if their appearances are different.

But that familiar figure and back view immediately reminded them of their senior brother.

Thinking of that, in their dreams, they all became his perfect lovers, the furnaces of his desire.