On the contrary, I have to maintain the rules and follow the previous rules of the "flower appreciation conference" and decide who will be the winner after the flower appreciation conference is over.

So, it’s too early to declare yourself the winner now.”

The only way Wen Yating can think of now is the only way that he can think of!

"Well, then I'll wait until the 'flower appreciation conference' ended." Chen Feiyu walked back to his seat and sat down with a smile: "Anyway, I have won this champion. With so many people witnessed it, I believe Miss Wen will not openly blame the debt."

"Of course not." Wen Yating snorted proudly, walked back to his seat and sat down, and said, "The Wu Bi has ended, and you can start the Wen Bi."

In the past, the martial arts competition was mainly a competition between the young masters of various aristocratic families, while the literary competition was the time when the daughters of various aristocratic families showed their charm. The competition was not inferior to the martial arts competition at all.

However, Chen Feiyu's trouble in the "Flower Appreciation Conference" was not only the young men from major families, but even the ladies of daughters were less interested. Their poetry and essays were less lively than before.

Chen Feiyu was not interested in chanting poetry, and the beauty of those daughters was still far from that of Pan Danfeng, and Wen Yating. Chen Feiyu was even less interested, so he sat down peacefully and waited for the end of the "flower appreciation conference".

Unlike Chen Feiyu's steady sitting on Diaoyutai, Wen Yating is feeling like he is sitting on pins and needles. If he can't think of a good idea, then the final champion must belong to Chen Fei. What should we do?

Suddenly, Bian Yuanbai, who had previously admitted defeat due to a stomachache, returned to the courtyard, attracting the attention of many people.

He looked around and walked straight towards Chen Feiyu.

Seeing this, the man sitting at Chen Feiyu's next table quickly stood up and gave up his seat, saying respectfully: "Please, Mr. Bian."

Bian Yuanbai looked at him with admiration, sat next to Chen Feiyu, picked up the wine glass and said, "Although this is the first time we meet, Brother Chen is extremely powerful and I admire him very much. I respect Brother Chen for a drink."

Chen Feiyu was not polite, and took the toast handed over by Bian Yuanbai and said, "You have a stomachache just now. Strictly speaking, there is no winner between you and me. If you are not convinced, I can compete with you again to make up for your regrets."

"Chen Fei is right."

Suddenly, Wen Yating walked over gracefully and said, "Young Master Bian is the strongest young man in Weishui City, and he is also the biggest favorite to win the championship in the 'Flower Appreciation Conference'. If he misses the championship because of his stomach, many people, including Yating, will feel regretful.

Why not compete with Chen Feitang to win the championship for Weishui City?”

The best way Wen Yating can think of now is to let Bian Yuanbai fight with Chen Feiyu again to prevent Chen Feiyu from winning the championship.

Bian Yuanbai's heart trembled. If he really dared to fight Chen Feiyu, he would not have pretended to be sick and ran away.

Immediately, he stood up and said righteously: "Ya Ting's words are so bad. A man and a man promised a fortune. I have already admitted defeat to Chen Fei in public. Everyone present witnessed it with their own eyes.

If I break my promise and compete with Chen Fei, even if I really win the championship of the 'Flower Appreciation Conference' in the end, it will only make people laugh. This is shameless and Bian Yuanbai won't do it."

Many people around were amazed and admired them in their hearts. Bian Yuanbai was young but noble, open and honest, and really tall!

Wen Yating felt both discouraged and strange. Bian Yuanbai's eyes were usually higher than the top and would use some shameful means from time to time. Why did he become so noble today? What the hell is he doing?

Chen Feiyu raised his glass and drank it all, and said with a smile: "Young Master Bian turned out to be a 'humble gentleman'. I admire him. It seems that the champion of the 'Flower Appreciation Conference' is no longer me."

He specially emphasized the tone of the four words "humble and gentleman", which was somewhat ironic, because Chen Feiyu had long seen that Bian Yuanbai was deliberately pretending to be sick.

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