Chapter 935: What kind of garlic is it?
But what is happening in front of us now is a well-known person in this circle, who can be called a leader, and now he is doing something like this that makes people feel disgusted just by looking at it.
The person who also felt that his face was gloomy, and even thought about this person's previous actions, he didn't want to have such a person in their circle at all, so he simply didn't say anything as if he was dumb.
"Interesting? Look at how cheeky you kid are, do you know what you have done? What kind of occasion is this? How many literati have paid attention to the exchange meeting, but now you are going to destroy it all because of you! Everyone's anger, how do you calm down, how do you end up the disturbed atmosphere!"
First buckled a big hat directly on Liu Zhiyuan's head, so that Liu Zhiyuan couldn't turn over, this is what the person in front of him thought.
Therefore, he basically didn't give Liu Zhiyuan a chance to speak, and the words began, and the people around him looked coldly at this clever person, who was afraid that they would be regarded as fools!
"Are you sure I'm going to end it?" The expression on Liu Zhiyuan's face looked like a smile rather than a smile, and there was more irony than anything else, and the person who was already weak looked at Liu Zhiyuan's gaze, and his nervous throat kept rolling up and down for a while, and it was simply declining.
But the middle-aged bald man still stiffened, he said: "Otherwise, what do you think? But this is good, although I know that your kid is despicable, but it is inevitable that when you encounter some things, there will be many people who are not clear about the situation, they don't understand what happened, and they will be suspicious indiscriminately, it seems that this calligraphy and painting association is now in a very sensitive time period, in order to show my strength, and also to let you know your own identity and position!" I decided to use our literati way to solve things, although to you, to me, a bit condescending, but I am your elder, and I can be regarded as your uncle-like existence, I should let an ignorant boy like you go!"
The people in the audience didn't know how many shameless voices they felt after hearing this person's words, but this person was still constantly refreshing everyone's bottom line.
Isn't this like the uproar below after these words are said now, in fact, Liu Zhiyuan doesn't care very much about being reversed, after all, as long as he wants to take a minute, he can directly turn it over, but looking at the meaning of the person in front of him, he should be quite confident in his literature, right?
That's why he said such things at this time, it sounded like giving Liu Zhiyuan face, but in fact he was looking for a scene, and he was also warning Liu Zhiyuan to shut up in another way, but if Liu Zhiyuan had caught his handle.
is such a shameless person, if Liu Zhiyuan directly defeated people in literature, presumably this kind of person can stay in the mud pit forever and don't have to turn over, right?
Liu Zhiyuan thought so, so he didn't make too angry a gesture of resistance, but nodded and smiled at the person in front of him, " Although I really want to directly expose your true colors, but after thinking about it, if you just let your ugly face be exposed to the world, such a blow is not enough for a scum like you, so I not only have to hold on to your handle, but I will tell you in an overwhelming way about your self-confident literature, what is the real defeat, and let you know what kind of heavy price you need to pay for casually messing up the literary circle! By the way, there is also the price of the scoundrel Liu Zhiyuan. ”
Liu Zhiyuan absolutely wanted to open up, everyone listened to his words, and thought excitedly in their hearts, in fact, it was not everyone who thought like this, but Liu Zhiyuan really planned to do this.
"Hehe, if you kid really have a kind of ability to crush me in literature, I won't stop you from saying whatever you want, of course, it's not impossible for me to confess what I did, but this kind of thing is just a trivial matter for me, but there is a warning for me to tell you kid, I will never lose, understand, boy, you are just an over-touted Internet celebrity with no real talent, and we have qualifications, people with real learning can be said to be very different from each other, understand? But I don't think you know what you said so arrogantly just now, so I'll use my strength to tell you boy, what is called shut up under absolute ability!"
Both of them lowered their voices and spoke harshly at each other, Liu Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing when he looked at the smugness on the face of the middle-aged bald man.
Well, this time it wasn't designed by him, it was this person who voluntarily drilled into the pit, so since that's the case, there's no way, let you know what is called Outside the Mountain!
"If you want to choose something, a shameless person like you who is black and white upside down, if you choose by yourself at this time, after you lose, you can't blame someone else for designing you, right?" Liu Zhiyuan said with a smile on his face.
The word 'shameless' seems to have directly become synonymous with middle-aged and elderly bald heads, and the people around them obviously agree with this point, but none of them showed surprise or other emotions on their faces, and the middle-aged bald man was choked enough, and snorted coldly, "Three games and two wins!" I also have the choice you have, although you open and close my mouth so that I can't see the temperament of a literati, more like a ruffian, but I can't let people say that I am disrespectful to the old, and I don't take care of you young people who have not dried up, right?"
"Hehe, you're looking for death. Liu Zhiyuan didn't care what kind of garlic the person in front of him wanted to pretend, anyway, he had already given the opportunity to this person, and the big guy also saw and heard it, but he didn't know how to cherish and pretend to be addicted, then okay, it's too late to regret it.
"You kid!" The middle-aged bald man glared, "The first game of poetry, it's late autumn now, and the poems that come out of your mouth must have such a word, but there are many poems in my mind about this like agate in the river, are you sure you still don't admit defeat?"
"It's a joke!" The middle-aged bald man said to Liu Zhiyuan with arrogance, this Nima is desperately looking for death, why do you say that, as long as he activates his skills, there are many poems in his mind like a poetry collection.
In this case, who would dare to compete with him in this regard?
It's too late to dodge and go around, but this person directly washed his neck and sent it over, this Nima's is really, interesting, and he can no longer use the pen to describe the person in front of him, because for Liu Zhiyuan, the pen insults this person's IQ!