"Bian Yuanbai, Jian Feichen and others have already admitted defeat, and others dare not come up to challenge me. No matter from any perspective, I am the champion of this "Flower Appreciation Conference".

Could it be that you want to rely on the identity of the convener to forcefully change the rules and determine that I am not the champion?"

Chen Feiyu looked at Wen Yating, showing a playful look.

Everyone around also looked at Wen Yating. Although they were unwilling to be the champion of the "Flower Appreciation Conference" by a foreigner, it would be a bit unreasonable to force the rules to be changed for this reason. If they spread, they would only become a laughing stock.

It also made a bad start for the future "flower appreciation conference". If the "flower appreciation conference" can change the rules at will, the "flower appreciation conference" will lose its meaning of existence.

Of course, Wen Yating knew this, and the rules could not be changed, but he was unwilling to let Chen Feiyu win the championship, so he said that in a hurry.

At this moment, facing Chen Feiyu's questioning and other people's inquiring gazes, Wen Yating could only say, "Who said I want to forcefully change the rules?

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've 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 man in the younger generation of 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 very 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.

Bian Yuanbai didn't know if he understood Chen Feiyu's words or not, so he laughed dryly.

Looking at Chen Feiyu's proud look, Wen Yating felt so angry that she couldn't help but snorted: "If my idol is here, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to win the championship."

"Your idol?" Chen Feiyu asked with a raised eyebrows.

Wen Yating proudly raised his head and said, "My idol is Chen Feiyu, who has become famous recently. With his profound cultivation and mysterious sword skills, he can easily defeat you. Humph, there is no tiger in the mountains, so you are called the king."

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

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

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

"Of course, he is an idol, who else will he help me?" Wen Yating snorted proudly.

Bian Yuanbai was startled and could 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 radius of thousands of miles. It is crowded with people and eyes. I guess Chen Feiyu will not come to Weishui City.

By the way, why did Brother Chen come to Weishui City and when did he leave?"

"There is no special purpose to travel here." Chen Feiyu made an excuse casually and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, he will probably leave Weishui City tomorrow."

Bian Yuanbai looked overjoyed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Feiyu would leave tomorrow. It seemed that he was not coming for that thing.

"It's a pity that Chen Feiyu didn't come to Weishui City." Wen Yating shook his head regretfully, had no interest in the conversation between Chen Feiyu and Bian Yuanbai, turned around and left here, returned to his main seat and sat down.

It lasted until midnight, and the "flower viewing conference" finally ended.

In desperation, Wen Yating unwilling to announce 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, should you fulfill your bet?"

Bian Yuanbai did not leave. When he heard Chen Feiyu's words, he felt curious. Chen Feiyu had a bet with Yating?

Wen Yating bit her red lips and glared at Chen Feiyu, her mind turning sharply, trying to find a reasonable reason to fool her.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

I saw a huge golden light soaring into the sky in the distance, with a huge momentum and a huge atmosphere, almost shining the entire night into golden color.

Such a strange phenomenon can be seen clearly by the entire Weishui City.

Chen Feiyu and others turned their heads and looked at it suddenly. Seeing the huge and dazzling golden light in the sky, they were both surprised and shocked!

Bian Yuanbai suddenly opened his eyes wide, and I don’t know if he was too excited. His body was trembling slightly. That thing... was about to be born at this time...
Chapter completed!