He Has a Dragon

"Oh my god, this guy did it."

"As long as you are familiar with the rules of Wenkuilou, you know that if you want to drink Thunder and Rain, you must write a poem on the subject of wine. I have always suspected that this guy named Wang had already been clear about the rules of Wenkuilou. I just do n’t know what to do, then I throw a lot of prepared poems, thrown my brain out, not only can I drink Thunder Rain, but more importantly, make myself famous in the Imperial City. "

"Now it seems my suspicion is wrong. The guest in the top box temporarily changed the rules and changed to the theme of autumn. As a result, this guy named Wang Le could still make amazing good poems so quickly. It ’s incredible! "

"Perhaps this is the genius who is eating and drinking!"

Uh ...

When the guests at Wenkui Building were talked about by Wang Le's stunning performance, they saw that the parties had no intention of giving up.

After fresh rain in Wukong Mountain, the weather is late for autumn.

Mingyue pine between photos, Qingquan stone high.

The bamboo hustle returned to the raccoon girl, and the lotus moved under the fishing boat.

Break free to Chun-fang, Sun-self to stay.

Uh ...

If life is just like the first sight, why Qiufeng sadly draws a fan.

I wait for change, but my heart changes, but my heart changes easily.

Luo Bashan spoken in the middle of the night, tears and rain Ling Ling did not complain.

He Heru Bo Xing Jin Yilang, Bi Yilian branch wished that day.

Uh ...

When Wang Le chanted two poems on the theme of autumn, Wang Wei and Nalan Xingde in one breath, the quiet needles of Wenkui Building could be heard.

Only the excited Mr. Luo heard the friction between paper and pen at his desk.

At this moment, Lord Luo felt only honored and honored, and was able to witness with his own eyes a literary genius emitting the most dazzling light.

The principle that the philosophers despise each other is common in Eternal Star.

Prior to this, many literati saw Wang Le's amazing performance, and it was inevitable that they would develop deep jealousy and even hatred and injustice.

But when seeing Wang Le's increasingly dazzling performance, everyone can soberly realize that the gap between him and the young man in front of him is like an abyss gap, which cannot be bridged at all.

In the face of this demon who can become a poem in the exit, the literati who thinks that they are talented can not help but give birth to despair.

Even if they are Hao Shou's poor classics and study hard for a lifetime, they can't do like Wang Le, they can write a good poem casually.

And looking at this guy's insatiable look, obviously he can continue to write a few poems that can be exchanged for Thunder Rain as long as he is willing.

"Really fucking! Pervert!"

客人 Some guests saw Wang Le's indifferent calmness, and finally could not help whispering, but looking at Wang Dashao's eyes, in addition to admiration, still admired!

At this time, Wang Le faced a calm smile and looked at the strict treasurer who had not returned to God, and asked, "If these poems are not working, I will make a few more."

The awakened Yan shopkeeper twitched in the corner of his eyes. First, he looked up at the top box and saw that there was no movement in it. Then he smiled back and said, "Mr. Wang, talented person, Yan is an eye-opener today. From now on, the whole proud When he came to China, even the poetry world of Dongsheng Divine Land, he would not dare to claim first place in front of Mr. Wang. "

Wang Wangle smiled and shook his head with an indifferent smile: "I do n’t dare to be interested in what comes first, second, and down. Yan shopkeeper hurries to the wine cellar to take out the thunder rain!"

As soon as the shopkeeper nodded his head, he heard the voice of women's speech admiring from the top-level box again: "Mr. Wang and two elders, can you move on?"

Although this woman has the right to change the rules of Wenkui Tower just now, she knows that the identity of the other party is not simple, but Wang Le admits that she and the other party are not familiar at all, and there is nothing to talk about.

When Wang Le was about to refuse to exit, I saw Luo Tang and the two elders complimented without hesitation. Among them, Lord Luo said with a smile: "Sui girl invited, how dare not to obey?"

Kung Fu was talking here, Master Tang even winked at Wang Le, and at the same time said with a smile on his mouth, "Wang Xiaoyou, please!"

Following Luo Tang's two elders, Wang Leduo said that he pulled up the other party and left the lobby on the first floor, and walked down the stairs to the top box.

As for the Thunder Rain that won, it will naturally be sent to the top box.

乐 As the three got closer and closer to the top-level box, Wang Le finally couldn't help asking: "Who is ..."

Before I finished speaking, I saw the old man with the surname Tang interrupt him and said, "This Sui girl is a disciple under the class of the state."

"Eh!" Wang Le firstly hesitated, followed by a weird look. This time he came to the Royal Capital City, wasn't it just for Yunhu Guoshi.

He never thought that the teacher had not seen him yet, but he had seen the apprentice first.

"No wonder the two elders saw the Sui girl calling, they should come down without hesitation, dare to have the big supporter of Yunhu Guoshi behind." Wang Le could not help muttering in his heart.

王 For Wang Le, he didn't care whether the backing behind Sui Girl was a state teacher or someone. As long as he didn't like it, it was useless even if the King of Heaven came.

This is also because of Lord Luo's busy writing and writing poems for himself. Otherwise, Wang Le is too lazy to take care of the Sui girl.

Of course, besides this, there is another reason why Wang Le wants to know the specific location of the Master of the Lake Lake from the Sui girl who has never met before.

王 Wang Lexun was thinking about how to ask when the time came, the three people who reached the top floor walked along the corridor to a box door at the end.

I haven't waited for the three to speak ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I saw the box door opened from the inside, and a beautiful woman wearing a lake green palace dress and long dress appeared in front of everyone.

Then I saw this beautiful woman, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a polite smile and an inviting gesture, and said, "Three please, my sister is making tea."

After saying that, the beauty woman gave way and let the three enter.

Wang Le, who had just entered the box, immediately asked for a light tea fragrance that was relaxing.

In addition to this, Wang Le was surprised that he felt the fluctuation of aura from the fragrance of tea.

"It seems that Uncle Huang was right, Yunhu Guoshi was indeed a monk." Wang Le could not help but secretly determined.

The box is very large, and the entire box cannot be seen at a glance, because there is a huge screen behind the door.

After Wang Wangle walked around the screen accompanied by two older adults, he saw a young woman in a red dress and a long dress kneeling at a low table to make tea.

Although she only saw her face, she still made Wang Le's heart jump.

"Sister Fairy."

The first time in Wang Le's mind, Liu Yifei jumped out of the sky in the funeral star Huaxia entertainment circle.

More accurately, the girl Sui in red is better than the fairy sister.

Because in Wang Le's impression, the biggest shortcoming of the fairy sister's figure is to slip shoulders, and the girl Sui in front of her clearly does not have this problem.

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