Lin Tianyou was puzzled when he saw Zhao Xiyao’s mockery.
Was It so funny that he wanted to take Ye Gu Cheng as his master?
Did she mean that he was not worthy?
However, Lin Tianyou did not dare to be rude in front of the beauty. He quickly smiled and said, “Miss, what are you laughing at?”
Zhao Xiyao covered her mouth and smiled. “Nothing…”
Lin Tianyou was a little resentful. Zhao Xiyao was obviously laughing at him.
However, he was not angry to show his gentlemanly demeanor.
He smiled and looked at Zhao Xiyao. Yue Lingxi and Shangguan Xueyan asked, “Miss, can we make friends?”
Shangguan Xueyan’s eyes were cold, like an ice-cold beauty. She glanced at Ye Gu Cheng and turned to the other side.
Yue Lingxi kept her eyes on Ye Chen and had no intention of paying attention to Lin Tianyou.
Zhao Xiyao kept smiling, and Lin Tianyou did not know what she was smiling about.
Ye Chen did not pay attention to Lin Tianyou. He touched the heads of Zhao Xiyao and Yue Lingxi and said calmly, “Let’s go!”
The two girls nodded obediently and followed Ye Chen, leaving Lin Tianyou aside.
Lin Tianyou was furious.
Who did they think he was?
No matter what, he was the young master of Mo Feng City, but they did not even look at him.
Lin Tianyou was rejected, and the guests did not dare to say anything.
At this moment, Lin Tianyou’s eyes revealed a hint of viciousness. “How dare you ignore me? I will teach you a lesson!”
Ye Chen walked into the courtyard with his two senior sisters.
The courtyard of the City Lord’s mansion was very big. There were many small ponds and artificial mountains standing in the middle of the ponds.
He looked down and saw many red koi under the ponds. They were very beautiful.
“Little junior brother, where is the City Lord of Luo Shuihan? Why doesn’t he come out?” Seventh Senior Sister Zhao Xiyao asked.
Seventh Senior Sister really wanted to see what kind of person the City Lord was.
Ye Chen smiled faintly and said, “He is today’s birthday star. I guess he will only appear in a while!”
Seventh Senior Sister nodded.
At this time, they saw a place surrounded by many people.
Voices came from inside.
“What a good poem!”
“This poem is majestic and majestic. It’s one entity, comparable to a poem Immortal!”
Ye Chen looked over and saw a few literati and poets composing poems in the courtyard.
Ye Chen was not very interested in composing poems.
However, he had learned well in nine years of compulsory education. Ye Chen was very familiar with the three hundred Tang poems.
In the past, when he was learning to compose poems with his Fifth Senior Sister, Li Shiyan, Ye Chen had used his past life’s memories to recite some Tang and song poems to fool his Fifth Senior Sister.
However, every time he recited the poems, his Fifth Senior Sister thought that he had written them and even said that he was the current poetry Immortal.
Although Ye Chen also explained that these poems appeared in a dream, his Fifth Senior Sister still did not believe him. She even said that if they really appeared in a dream, then he was the reincarnation of the poetry immortal.
Ye Chen was a little helpless.
At this moment, Ye Chen saw Lin Tianyou holding a folding fan and gracefully walking into the crowd.
When the crowd saw Lin Tianyou, they immediately made way for him.
“Young Master Lin, please!”
“Young Master Lin, can you compose a poem so that we can admire Young Master Lin’s masterpiece?”
At this moment, a few people who wanted to curry favor with Lin Tianyou immediately began to flatter him.
The corners of Lin Tianyou’s mouth curled into a smile as he said, “I can’t say that it’s a masterpiece, but it does have some small accomplishments. However…to compose a poem like this is too boring. Can I invite that young master to come and compete with me?”
At this moment, Lin Tianyou looked at Ye Chen.
He was extremely jealous of Ye Chen, so he wanted to compete with Ye Chen so that Ye Chen would make a fool of himself.
At this moment, everyone looked at Ye Chen.
Those people were all loyal servants of Lin Tianyou. When they saw Ye Chen, they immediately said, “To be able to compete with Young Master Lin, you don’t know where you got such a great fortune. Why are you still standing there?”
Ye Chen did not say anything, but a smile appeared on his face.
If they were to compete with him, they would be competing with Li Bai, Du Fu, and those great poets in the history of the nine regions.
At this time, Zhao Xiyao seemed to have a wicked sense of humor. “Little junior brother, aren’t you interested in such an interesting thing?”
Ye Chen understood what Zhao Xiyao meant.
Seventh Senior Sister had heard that Lin Tianyou wanted to be her master. It would be fun when he found out that she was Ye Gu Cheng.
Ye Chen shook his head and stroked Seventh Senior Sister’s head. He said indifferently, “Oh, you want to compete with me so badly?”
Lin Tianyou looked at Ye Chen coldly and asked, “How about it? Don’t you dare?”
Ye Chen replied indifferently, “Then what do you want to bet?”
“If you lose, you’ll leave these three young ladies,” Lin Tianyou said coldly to Ye Chen.
“What If you lose?” Ye Chen asked.
“If I lose, I’ll kowtow to you and admit my mistake!” Lin Tianyou said coldly.
Ye Chen smiled faintly and said, “Alright, but I won’t treat them as stakes. If I lose, I can agree to any of your conditions. But if you lose, kowtow to me and apologize. Also, get out of here and never let me see you again!”