Need for a Guard

"You are stupid!"

You Lan squeezed Hong Xing's attractive face with her small hands, and snorted with disdain: "The villain is playing tricks! He just made Li Xianyu wait for a while on purpose, so that she would know how much the villain treats her." important!"

"Besides, of course the most powerful villain comes out at the last and most critical moment, so that he can strike late and be a hit."

"Sister Youlan, you are amazing!"

Hong Xing smiled happily, shaking Youlan's arm, blushing, and said: "I understand the physiology of adults best, and sister Youlan understands the psychology of adults best, hehe... If the two of us sisters serve you together, will it be okay? Feel like a perfect match?"

"You... what are you talking about! Sister Hongxing, you are so annoying, why did you expose my scars?"

Youlan's cheeks were flushed, she pushed the bold and blatant red apricot aside, and said angrily: "The bad guy doesn't want to sleep with me, you don't know? It's because I learned from you in the morning, now It's not good enough for you to mock me again."

Hongxing covered her mouth and giggled coquettishly: "Didn't my sister teach you? If you follow my method, it will never work."

Youlan's face was still blushing hotly, but there was a smug smile on the corner of her mouth: "Well, tonight, I will do what Sister Hongxing said."

Jiu Shi has already begun amidst the noise and excitement!

Talented scholars have good wine, and their poems are naturally inspired and easy to come by.Occasionally there is a good wine, but it can attract applause, but the atmosphere is very harmonious.

Zeng Tong has been deliberating fine wines, without the huge threat of Shi Yue, Zeng Tong has full confidence in Zhegui.

This fellow Meng Chen came over again, and whispered to Zeng Tong, "Mr. Zeng, I didn't just say anything to you just now, but I told my uncle that I used your name to offer wine to all the talents. Don't worry about it. "Although he was an afterthought, there was a smile on his brows asking for credit.

Although Zeng Tong's poems and songs are awesome, Meng Chen can beat him ten blocks in terms of Taoism and scheming.

Zeng Tong was very proud, patted Meng Chen on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Master Meng wasted a lot of money, haha... This is a good job, I will definitely find a chance to make up for your loss in the future."

"Why is Mr. Zeng so polite? We are good brothers. To help you is to help my brother. It is our duty."

Meng Chen pointed at those guys who praised Zengtong and belittled Shi Yue, and said with a smug smile: "I paid money to invite these Suifeng, hehe... What are they? What is Shi Yue? As long as If I have money, I can still trample Shi Yue under my feet!"

"Mr. Zeng, although Shi Yue may be sleeping on a woman's belly like a dead pig, he will not participate in the competition. However, Mr. Zeng, there is no need to be discouraged. As long as you have this group of mercenary things to advocate for you and spread the word everywhere Shi Yue is afraid of Mr. Zeng and afraid of fighting, and handing over the beauty to others will also make Mr. Zeng famous, haha...Mr. Zeng, is my plan vicious enough?"

Zeng Tong listened intently, and sure enough, he heard those dozens of bastards still spreading bad news about Shi Yue, so beautiful in his heart, he held Meng Chen's hand, and said gratefully: "Mr. , I can't repay you, don't worry, Mr. Meng, if I can help you in the future, just come to me."

Meng Chen laughed loudly, and felt complacent in his heart—this trick, which can be done with a little money, not only cast a shadow on Shi Yue, but also deepened the ally relationship with Zeng Tong!Hehe... It really can be called Jinniang's clever plan to kill two birds with one stone.

The wine is strong and cowardly!

Some wits are essentially 'jackals'!It doesn't make any sense, but after drinking a few bowls of wine, you can actually recite poems and compose poems, it just makes people vomit

It lasted for half an hour, and some groups had already selected the final winners.

Zeng Tong couldn't help laughing while listening to the poems written by their winning talents. The arrogant laughter made those talented people blush and stand awkwardly, not knowing what to do - I have to say, this guy is really not good at it Be human.

Although Meng Chen smiled on his face, seeing Zeng Tong's stupid and arrogant appearance, he was half dead with contempt in his heart, thinking: You just have a good father!Otherwise... Even if you have a belly full of articles, you still have your jaw knocked off?

A talented man finally couldn't stand the ridicule of Zeng Tong, and asked with a cold face: "Mr. Zeng, why are you laughing? Can you explain the reason?"

Zeng Tong said arrogantly: "I laugh at you for shaking a big tree, you are overconfident, your poem... hey! I could compose it when I was five years old..."

The winners of those groups almost twisted their mouths in anger, their faces were livid, and they asked Zeng Tong one after another: "Mr. Zeng, please write a wonderful poem and let me wait for ordinary people to see how powerful you are."

"What's so difficult about this?"

Zeng Tong held his toes high and proud, stood in the center of the talented men, drank fine wine, and composed poems in seven steps, with a proud expression on his face, he said loudly: "

The number one scholar was young in the east of the capital,

Chinese sedan horse spring breeze 3b

Where will the peach blossoms travel?

Laughing into the enchantress wine shop. "

This poem is wild and majestic, unrestrained and unrestrained in the middle, and has an extraordinary bearing. It can be called a masterpiece, and it has the tendency to be passed down through the ages.

As soon as this wine poem came out, all the talented people were silent, and their ears were still shocked, even He Yuan, Zhu Chao, Chen Sifan, and Old Master Geng were also full of praise.

The winners of those groups were still very unconvinced just now, and couldn't stand Zeng Tong's ridicule.

But now listening to this poem, I know that compared with Zeng Tong, my poem is a pile of shit, and it has been dumped dozens of blocks.

Looking at Zeng Tongtian's appearance as the number one in the world, although he felt angry, his talent and learning were not as good as others, so what can he do?

Feeling helpless, I had no choice but to retreat in embarrassment.

However, the huge insult received in front of thousands of talents is enough to make them unforgettable and unforgettable forever.

Meng Chen quickly raised his thumb up and praised: "Good poetry! Great poetry! Not to mention the poems made by today's gifted scholars, even if you look at the sages and heroes, how many people can write such a magnificent wine poem? Haha... Mr. Zeng can squeeze into the forest of sages with this poem."

Then the topic changed, and he said to He Yuan: "I see that everyone in He has a cold face, as if they don't agree with me? Hehe... In that case, why not ask everyone to write a poem and put it next to Mr. Zeng's poem?" Let's compare together and let the talented people judge which one is better? Is it good?"

Meng Chen's eyes were full of gloom, and he still didn't forget the deep hatred of being expelled from the Imperial College by He Yuan.

He Yuan's old face was swollen and flushed, he was so cold from being squeezed by Meng Chen, he didn't know how to answer.

He knew very well in his heart that it is easy to make a good poem, but it is even more difficult to make a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages!It's a wonderful skill!

It has to be said that Zeng Tong's poem is really lofty and has reached the level of a perfect poem.No matter how exquisitely I did it, it would be impossible for me to defeat Zeng Tong today.

It was really embarrassing to be slapped in the face by Meng Chen in public.

Meng Chen's words made He Yuan's face blush, which further increased Zeng Tong's popularity, and there was a faint tendency to step on He Yuan's body.

Thousands of talented people started to make a fuss, the sound of flattery, quarreling, and yelling one after another, this... finally woke up Li Xianyu, who was in deep thought, and looked at Zeng Tong's triumphant eyes, faintly smelling danger the taste of.