Chapter 151 The Immortal Poet!

That night was destined to be an extraordinary night. Fan Xian's reputation as the Immortal Poet was like a shining star, firmly established in everyone's mind.

In one night, hundreds of magnificent poems were created that would be passed down through the ages. The scene was like a feast of words slowly unfolding before everyone's eyes.

Moreover, this time was different from the past. Zhuang Mohan did not gamble his own fame like he did last time.

This time, as an elder, he expressed deep doubts about the identity of Fan Xian, a junior, and boldly questioned him.

How could Fan Xian be an ordinary person? He wrote with a brush on the spot, and one amazing poem after another poured out like a spring. There were hundreds of poems in total, and each one was shocking, which strongly proved his talent and strength.

This incident quickly became a legend among countless literati and scholars.

In the streets and alleys, after dinner, people all talked about it with relish. But as the saying goes, some are happy while others are sad. For Fan Xian, this was undoubtedly a great thing. His reputation was at its peak and he was honored.

But for Emperor Qing and Li Yunrui, this might not be a happy thing. At this moment, according to Emperor Qing's original careful plan, after this incident, the literary world of Northern Qi would definitely be criticized by the world because of Fan Xian's brilliance.

The literary world of Qing Kingdom would be able to rise strongly and lead the trend with the name of Fan Xian, the poet. However, now, everything has changed unexpectedly, and the future direction has become confusing, which makes people full of endless reverie and speculation.

But these are all individual opinions. Neither party in this actual game took part in the game in person.

Inside Taiping Villa.

Sitting in front of Su Wenyi were Zhuang Mohan, Xiao En, Fan Xian, and Yan Ruohai.

Su Wenyi looked at the four people in front of him with unusually bright smiles on their faces.

Su Wenyi smiled and said, "This time, you cooperated very well. Now Sean can return to Northern Qi smoothly."

"Fan Xian has also achieved the title of the Immortal Poet, and this time Zhuang Mohan's reputation has not only not been damaged, but has also gained another good story."

"This time, it's a win-win for us all!"

After Su Wenyi finished speaking, Fan Xian said expressionlessly, "Not only that, in addition to these three things, there is another thing."

"Lao Su, I've been thinking about this since this game started."

"No, it's very wrong. Too many things don't match."

"I talked to Sean on the way here, and he told me what happened with my mother."

“It was from him that I learned a lot of things.”

"It seems like everything about me was planned in advance, Lao Su. I'm so scared now! So terrified!"

Su Wenyi listened to Fan Xian's words and remained silent for a long time.

Fan Xian knows quite a lot now, but if he were to tell it all now.

Can Fan Xian withstand it?
Not to mention that there is a person who looks like Fan Xian’s mother following him every day.

Everything has been arranged since childhood, and everything has been secretly customized.

I'm afraid no one would be able to accept this kind of life.

Especially a modern person, who was actually regarded by the ancients as a living ancient version of The Truman Show.

Su Wenyi took a deep breath and looked at Fan Xian and said, "Are you sure you are mentally prepared?"

"There are some things I'm afraid you can't bear right now."

When Fan Xian heard this, his heart trembled violently.

Then Fan Xian said, "Just tell me, I can handle it!"

Su Wenyi looked at Fan Xian's determined gaze, turned around and said to the room, "Buhui, come out!"

Then, a crisp voice was heard.

"Come on~"

The moment he heard this voice, Sean was startled.

This voice is a voice that Sean will never forget in his life. Zhuang Mohan noticed Sean's actions and asked quickly, "What's wrong with you?"

Just as Sean was about to speak, he saw a very familiar figure walking out.

The moment he saw this figure, Sean was so scared that he stood up from his seat.

At this moment, Sean felt his scalp tingling and his breathing shortness of breath.

Seeing Sean's actions, Fan Xian also felt a little weird.

Su Wenyi looked at Xiao En and said, "It seems that you have recognized it!"

Sean said in a trembling voice: "Is this her? Or..."

Su Wenyi looked at Fan Xian and said, "Just tell Fan Xian, he will understand."

Upon hearing this, Fan Xian quickly asked, "Senior Xiao, what's wrong?"

Sean looked at Fan Xian, then looked at Ye Qingmei who was standing there.

Xiao En hesitated for a moment and then said slowly: "This girl looks exactly like your mother Ye Qingmei."

"No matter their appearance, temperament or voice, they are all like they were carved from the same mold!"

After Sean finished saying this, Fan Xian was the first one who couldn't help but rush straight to Ye Buhui.

Fan Xian grabbed Ye Buhui's shoulders and looked him up and down.

After a moment, Fan Xian turned around and looked at Su Wenyi and asked, "What's wrong with her?!"

Su Wenyi pointed to the seat in front of him and said, "Sit down and talk. There's plenty of time."

After Fan Xian glanced at Ye Buhui, he finally chose to return to his seat.

Fan Xian slowly said, "Tell me what happened. Don't tell me that it was also given to you as a reward."

"Also, don't tell me that she is really my mother!"

After hearing the second half of Fan Xian's words, Su Wenyi smiled, shook his head and said, "No, she is not your mother."

"Ye Qingmei died a long time ago. The one in front of you also came from the temple."

"But she's not human."

When he said this, Su Wenyi gave Fan Xian a look.

Fan Xian understood immediately, but the way Zhuang Mohan, Sean, and Yan Ruohai looked at Ye Buhui suddenly changed.

The three of them thought that it couldn't be the messenger from the temple.

But Fan Xian knew clearly in his heart that what Su Wenyi said was telling him that Ye Buhui was not a human being!
Seeing the silence of several people, Su Wenyi continued: "Okay! Now is not the time to care about this."

"Fan Xian, there are many things I cannot tell you in advance."

"But I can tell you clearly that Chen Pingping will not harm you. Fan Jian will definitely support you and will never put you in danger!"

"But, your biological father, that's hard to say~"

After Su Wenyi finished speaking, Fan Xian asked again.

The other three people were completely confused at this time and had no idea what Su Wenyi meant.

However, Sean did understand one thing.

After all, Sean is the only one who knows the story between Ye Qingmei and Emperor Qing.

Apart from that, there is no way anyone else could know.

Therefore, the look Sean gave Fan Xian at this moment also became complicated.

(End of this chapter)