"Bian Yuanbai, Jian Feichen and others have already admitted defeat, and others dare not come up to challenge me. No matter how you look at it, I am the champion of this 'Flower Appreciation Competition'.

Could it be that you want to use your status as the convener to forcefully change the rules and determine that I am not the champion?"

Chen Feiyu looked at Wen Yating with a playful expression.

Everyone around them also looked at Wen Yating. Although they did not want the winner of the "Flower Appreciation Competition" to be lost to an outsider, if the rules were to be changed forcibly, it would be a bit unreasonable. If word spread, it would only become a laughing stock.

Moreover, it has set a bad start for the future "Hanami Appreciation Festival". If the "Hanami Appreciation Festival" can change the rules at will, then the "Hanami Appreciation Festival" will lose the meaning of its existence.

Of course Wen Yating knew this and the rules could never be changed, but she was unwilling to let Chen Feiyu win the championship, so she said those words out of desperation.

At this moment, facing Chen Feiyu's questioning and the questioning looks of others, Wen Yating could only say stubbornly: "Who said I want to forcefully change the rules?

On the contrary, I want to uphold the rules. According to the rules of the previous "flower viewing competition", the winner will be decided after the flower viewing competition is over.

Therefore, it would be too early for you to announce that you have won the championship now."

The trick of procrastination, waiting for change, is the only way Wen Yating can think of now! "Forget it, then I will wait until the 'flower viewing party' is over."

Chen Feiyu walked back to his seat safely and sat down, smiling and saying: "Anyway, I have already won this championship. With so many people witnessing it, I believe Miss Wen will not openly default on her debt."

"Of course not."

Wen Yating snorted arrogantly, walked back to her seat and sat down, saying: "The martial arts competition is over, we can start the literary competition."

In the past, martial arts competitions were mainly competitions between young men from major aristocratic families, while literary competitions were when young ladies from major aristocratic families showed off their charms. The competition was no less fierce than martial arts competitions.

However, when Chen Feiyu made such a fuss about the "Flower Appreciation Conference", not only the young men from the major aristocratic families, but also the wealthy ladies lost much interest, and the recital of poems and poems was less lively than in the past.

Chen Feiyu had no interest in reciting poems, and the beauty of those wealthy ladies was still far behind Pan Danfeng and Wen Yating. Chen Feiyu was even less interested, so he just sat back and drank, waiting for the "flower viewing party" to end.

Unlike Chen Feiyu who was sitting firmly on Diaoyutai, Wen Yating was on pins and needles and couldn't think of a better way. Then the final champion must belong to Chen Fei. What should we do?

Suddenly, Bian Yuanbai, who had given up because of a stomachache, returned to the courtyard, attracting the attention of many people.

He looked around and walked straight in the direction of Chen Feiyu.

When the man sitting at the table next to Chen Feiyu saw this, he quickly stood up and gave up his seat, saying respectfully: "Master Bian, please."

Bian Yuanbai glanced at him appreciatively, sat next to Chen Feiyu, picked up the wine glass and said: "Although this is the first time we have met, Brother Chen has extraordinary strength. I admire him very much. I would like to toast to Brother Chen."

Chen Feiyu was not polite and took the toast from Bian Yuanbai and said: "You just had a stomachache. Strictly speaking, there is no winner between you and me. If you don't accept it, I can compete with you again."

One game to make up for your regrets."

"Chen Fei is right."

Suddenly, Wen Yating walked over gracefully and said: "Master Bian is the strongest among the younger generation in Weishui City, and he is also the biggest favorite to win the 'Flower Appreciation Competition'. If he misses the championship because of a stomachache, including Yating

Inside, many people will feel sorry.

How about you compete openly with Chen Fei again and win the crown for Weishui City?"

The best way Wen Yating can think of now is to let Bian Yuanbai fight 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 wouldn't pretend to be sick and run away.

Immediately, he stood up and said righteously and solemnly: "Ya Ting's words are wrong. As a man, I have promised you a thousand dollars. 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 again, even if I do win the 'Flower Appreciation Competition' in the end, it will only make people laugh if word gets out about it. This is shameless and Bian Yuanbai will not do it."

Many people around were amazed and admired Bian Yuanbai at a young age, but he was upright, aboveboard, tall, really tall! Wen Yating felt discouraged and strange in her heart. Bian Yuanbai usually had his eyes higher than his head, but would do so from time to time.

Why did you become so noble today by using some shameful means?

What the hell is he doing?

Chen Feiyu raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp, and said with a smile: "Master Bian turns out to be a 'modesty gentleman'. I admire him very much. It seems that the champion of the 'Flower Appreciation Competition' must be me."

He specially emphasized the words "a humble gentleman", which was somewhat ironic, because Chen Feiyu had long seen that Bian Yuanbai was deliberately pretending to be ill.

Bian Yuanbai didn't know whether he understood the underlying meaning of Chen Feiyu's words, so he laughed twice.

Seeing Chen Feiyu's self-satisfied look, Wen Yating felt itchy with hatred and couldn't help but hum: "If my idol were here, you wouldn't be able to win the first prize no matter how good you are."

"Your idol?"

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and asked.

Wen Yating raised her head proudly and said: "My idol is Chen Feiyu, who has become famous recently. With his advanced cultivation and mysterious swordsmanship, he can easily defeat you. Huh, there are no tigers in the mountain, so you are called a monkey."

King."

That's right, her idol is Chen Feiyu. Although she has "never met" Chen Feiyu, she has been hearing about Chen Feiyu's amazing deeds these days and has long been heartbroken by it, just like a female fan chasing stars in the secular world.

"..." Pan Danfeng was stunned for a while and almost couldn't help laughing. She quickly lowered her head and drank to cover herself up. If Wen Yating knew that the Chen Fei in front of her was Chen Feiyu, the expression on her face would probably be very exciting.

Chen Feiyu smiled meaningfully: "Assuming that Chen Feiyu is really here, do you think he will help you fight?"

"Of course, he is an idol. If you don't help me, who will I help?"

Wen Yating snorted proudly.

Bian Yuanbai was startled. He must not let Wen Yating know that Chen Fei was Chen Feiyu. He quickly interrupted: "Chen Feiyu has been wanted by the Ming family, and Weishui City is the largest town within a thousand miles. There are many people and many eyes. I guess Chen Feiyu will not

Will come to Weishui City.

By the way, why did Brother Chen come to Weishui City and don’t know when to leave?"

"I just wandered here with no special purpose."

Chen Feiyu made a casual excuse and said: "If nothing else happens, I will probably leave Weishui City tomorrow."

Bian Yuanbai looked overjoyed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Feiyu will leave tomorrow. It seems that he is not here for that thing.

"It's a pity that Chen Feiyu won't come to Weishui City."

Wen Yating shook her head regretfully, showing no interest in the conversation between Chen Feiyu and Bian Yuanbai. She turned around and left, returning to the main seat and sitting down.

It probably lasted until midnight, when the "flower viewing party" finally ended.

In desperation, Wen Yating reluctantly announced Chen Fei as the champion.

Chen Feiyu was in a good mood. After everyone dispersed, he came to Wen Yating in time and said with a smile: "I won, is it time for you to fulfill your bet?"

Bian Yuanbai did not leave. Hearing Chen Feiyu's words, he felt curious. Chen Feiyu actually had a bet with Ya Ting?

Wen Yating bit her red lips and glared at Chen Feiyu, her mind racing like lightning, trying to find a reasonable reason to fool him.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred! In the distant horizon, a huge golden light was seen rising into the sky. It was so powerful and powerful that it almost illuminated the entire night into gold.

Such a vision could be clearly seen by everyone in Weishui City.

Chen Feiyu and others suddenly turned their heads and saw the huge and dazzling golden light on the horizon. They were surprised and shocked! Bian Yuanbai suddenly opened his eyes wide. He didn't know if he was too excited, and his body was trembling slightly.
Chapter completed!