Refa is King

Chapter 273
As soon as Bao Bushu said this, Yu Wentong said, "That's different."

"Oh, you don't need strength when riding and shooting, do you use your mouth?" Bao Bushu let out a sigh, and then asked with a puzzled expression.

puff!
"Haha, haha." The people outside also burst out laughing when they heard this.

"Brother, I don't know, sometimes you have to use your mouth when riding and shooting, haha, haha." The man outside continued to speak loudly.

"Oh, so I made a mistake, I'm sorry." Bao Bushu pretended to believe it was true, which made Yu Wentong feel that this guy is not simple.

"We also agree with Xiongtai's proposal of arm wrestling, but we also have to propose that we..." Since Yuwentong called Bao Bushu up, the others looked at how Yuwentong could find a way back.

"Brother Yuwen is wrong. I didn't suggest arm wrestling. It was you who said you were playing a small game. I thought it was just like our Jiuyangmen playing a small game." Bao Bushu shook his head, but he didn't admit it. The following words obviously mean that we agree with your proposal, and you must also agree with us, Shan Si.

Hearing this, Yu Wentong said, "So, brother, would you like to join our little game?"

"I'm a villager, and I only know three or five characters, so I'm not fit to play games with you all." Bao Bushu said modestly.

"Since you only know three or five characters, why don't you have the nerve to come to Dongfang City?" Some scholars slapped their noses when they heard this, or they said aggressively.

"Oh, that's right, it's easy for me to be five children, but I can't write, I don't know everyone?" Bao Bushu squinted his eyes, Bao Bushu regretted that he had just mentioned the name of Jiuyangmen, and he was alone. I'm not afraid, but now I basically represent the Jiuyangmen, so no matter if you are aggressive or push your nose on your face, you have to fight back hard.

"Please speak." Yu Wentong heard this, as long as he expressed it like this, he was still afraid of other people's words in the territory of Confucianism.

"I'm 15 years old, I know five characters, smoke locks the pond willow." Bao Bushu also murmured in his heart, so he added 15 years old in front.

If those Confucian masters dare to come out to compete, spread the word in the future, oops, Confucian saints are not good at it, people asked questions at the age of 15, and old guys who are hundreds of years old came out to answer the questions.

When Yu Wentong and the others heard these five words, their faces turned dark immediately, Nima, five words.

"Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth." A scholar muttered.

Which of the scholars present is not a human being, who is not smart, and who is not smart, can he come to this place?
Yansuo pond willow, this is a pair, and the pair is also a kind of literature, but this includes gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the five elements.

If it's just radicals, then that's fine, but this is the five elements, if you fool around with a radical, you can't let people die.

"What's wrong?" Bao Bushu drank a cup of tea with a smile, and the maid beside him quickly poured it again, and then Bao Bushu asked with a puzzled face.

The first group of people who were wrapped outside were very grateful when they heard these words. Fortunately, that guy didn't go to his side, otherwise he would be ashamed.

"In that case, I'll take my leave first, brother, alas." Before Bao Bushu left, he looked at the scholars, their clothes sighing.

Spit blood out of these bookish people, damn, what kind of eyes do you have, is it contempt, is it contempt?
"Brother, please, I happen to know five characters too." Just after Bao Bushu came out, a young man said.

Bao Bushu said with a smile: "You only know five characters, are you right about your clothes?"

"..." The other party was speechless all of a sudden, his clothes were blue, which meant that he was famous.

Bao Bushu grinned, in this world, Bao Bushu didn't expect to stop these scholars, after all, this is where Confucian saints are located, but Bao Bushu wouldn't give these scholars a chance.

And it's worse than bad, who is afraid of Bao Bushu, who is Bao Bushu, those are monks outside, and here, it can be said that they are all well-read poems and books, you have fame and fame, how dare you come out to stir up trouble?
The young man wanted to speak, but Bao Bushu's words also reminded the young man that having fame and not having fame are completely different things.

The fame here is universal in the whole world, and you will know it when you go to any country, but the Confucian saints here also have to pay taxes.

Of course, people from Confucianism Sect definitely don’t want to pay, but Confucianism Sect is not as good as those monk sects, so they have to pay, because monk sect is the biggest ruler in this world, and others are for these monk sects. If you do well, keep working, if you can't do well, you will be slapped to death, and you can change people and keep working.

Bao Bushu grinned, turned around and walked away, making the young man so angry that he wanted to do something, when Bao Bushu turned around, a voice sounded: "Zhong Shen Taixie Lantern."

Bao Bushu knew these pairs at the time, but he was just curious. As for the later ones, Bao Bushu couldn't remember them at all.

Bao Bushu didn't speak, and continued to walk, the voice asked with some pride: "How is it?"

"How about what?" Bao Bushu asked casually.

"How about my five words?" The voice was also in a teahouse.

"Very good." Bao Bushu praised.

In the teahouse, a very handsome salaryman was surrounded by a few scholars, all of whom were in their teens. Hearing this, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, everything was fine.

"What does Xiongtai mean?" The handsome young man asked coldly.

"I said it's very good, isn't it?" Bao Bushu looked like someone else was out of their minds.

Before the man could continue to speak, Bao Bushu opened his mouth and said: "The next countryman, say five words in this sacred place. Don't tell me that if you say five words, you will be the best in the world. This is Dongfang City." , Those who can enter here are not proficient in all kinds of poems and songs. Is there anything wrong with the upper and lower sentences? What do you think, it looks like a villain who is successful."

"Pfft!" A few scholars who were drinking water in the teahouse spit out the water when they heard this.

"Tsk tsk, it's not easy. This man has sharp teeth and a quick mind." Someone sighed tsk tsk.

Bao Bushu continued: "Actually, I still know five characters, Dengshen Village Temple Bell."

Face slap, this is Chi Guoguo's face slap, didn't you say five words just now, I also said one, come again, hurt each other.

No one of the other scholars spoke up now. If Nima faced such a guy, even if he won, it would be invincible and he would be gossiped about.

Bao Bushu shook his head and left, and no one came to stop Bao Bushu anymore. He has a sharp mouth and a quick mind, and he is a big hat in the council.

They were satirized and ridiculed when they were right, and ridiculed when they were wrong. These literati have never been so angry.

You said that you want to make a poem, what is your identity, you are not a scholar, and it doesn’t matter how much you have read, you just won, so feel free to say it.

If you can't wrap the book, you will catch ~ a literati's arrogance!
Bao Bushu's reputation is spreading like wildfire in Dongfang City, and of course some people are eager to try, after all, for fame, anything can be done.

Strolling around the city, looking at the surrounding walls like graffiti, there are poems everywhere, the fonts are big and small, some are engraved, from a distance, it looks like a piece of psoriasis .

But after careful perception, there is a hint of aura in these words, of course, according to Confucianism, it is righteousness.

"I'm going to Han Xuedong of Ming and Qing Academy." Bao Bushu was stopped again, and this person came up with his own registration number.

Bao Bushu gave this person a weird look, then walked away from him, shook his head and said, "Who is this person? He is sick. He ran out in front of others. I don't know that a good dog is not in the way!"

"Pfft." The spectators around laughed out loud when they heard this.

Hearing this, Han Xuedong shouted with a livid face, "Jiuwu of Jiuyangmen, how dare you fight me."

"The Eight Great Kings of Qin, Se and Pipa are here." Bao Bushu sneered and left.

"Wow!" As soon as Bao Bushu said this, exclamations came from around.

When Han Xuedong heard this, his face flushed, and he looked at the people around him, including himself.

"Pfft!" Han Xuedong felt a stagnation in his heart, which became more and more intense, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Seeing this scene, the surroundings wanted to pick up cheap ones, and felt that Bao Shushu was a bit of a mess, but these students really couldn’t do the thing of group fights Baobushu, after all, everyone still needs face, and Baobushu can’t say it. This pair is also top-notch. Many students around weigh it for themselves, forget it, and don't put their face on others.

"Master Ninth, please come inside." Bao Bushu walked for a while, saw a teahouse, and was about to go in, when a woman at the door greeted Bao Bushu happily with a smile.

Bao Bushu glanced at it, then took two steps back, and walked towards another teahouse. This teahouse was smaller, but the waiter seemed to be a man.

Seeing this scene, the woman who greeted her without a book nearly popped her eyes.

"Serve tea, serve clear tea." Bao Bushu said as soon as he entered the door, and then sat down in the lobby. There were only three tables in the lobby, all of which were occupied. Bao Bushu found a less crowded table, and then sat down and shouted.

"You are so rampant at such a young age, it will end badly sooner or later." A middle-aged man on the table said coldly when he saw Bao Bushu coming in.

Bao Bushu pretended not to hear, and the waiter hurriedly served tea. The old man sitting on Bao Bushu's table looked at Bao Bushu with a smile, and asked, "What do you think about this, little friend?"

"Old man, what do you think of what you said? I didn't hear anyone talking." Bao Bushu picked up the teacup and said.

"You..." When the middle-aged man who spoke heard Bao Bushu's words, he almost said that he was not human.

"Hmm!" The shopkeeper was thin and thin, closing his eyes and meditating. The middle-aged man just stood up, and the shopkeeper hummed. The middle-aged man could only sit down slowly, with an expression of unwillingness on his face.

"Little friend, are you not afraid of those young and energetic students hitting you when you come to Dongfang City?" asked the old man who was sitting with Bao Bushu.

Bao Bushu shook his head and said, "I came here purely out of curiosity. Some people think stepping on outsiders like us can improve their reputation. I'm helping them. Don't believe me, boss~ You see, it won't be long before these I'm afraid people's reputation will be spread, and I have good intentions."

"Sophistry." The shopkeeper stood up, looking taller than Bao Bushu, and walked over, sitting on the table. The people at the other two tables saw this scene, their faces were very ugly, and they wanted to kill Bao Bushu.

　PS: The author's ancient prose skills are scum, so it is basically copied, so don't blame it. "

　　
　
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