A few women gossip, which can be regarded as setting the tone of the lyrics, as for the opinions of male compatriots, is it important?

However, at this time, the third round of the dragon boat race was about to hit the line, and Bai Chonghui, who knew the order of betting, shouted: "No. 1, No. 1, No. 1 ......" His excited expression was almost a sick gambler.

More than ten seconds later, No. 1 really suppressed No. 2 dragon boat with a slight advantage and took the lead in hitting the line, while No. 4 dragon boat was half a dragon head behind No. 2 before hitting the line and barely won the third place.

"One-two-four, haha, it's really one-two-four, Brother Yang, you are so godly!" Bai Chonghui patted Yang Tang's shoulder a few times without scruples while being excited, "Hahaha, we won!"

It's not that Bai Chonghui hasn't seen a million, but from childhood to adulthood, he has never won much if he plays mahjong with others, and even if he wins, he will win a little money, so in terms of "gambling" games, he has a lot of grievances, and this time he won with a small Boda, and he naturally wanted to vent his grievances over the years.

Hearing Bai Chonghui's shout, and then listening to the radio, Xia Miaowei and the others looked at each other, they cooperated with Yang Tang to bet, but it was just a novelty and fun, in fact, Xia Kuai's two daughters hoped that Yang Tang would bet on the wrong money, in that case, he would have a handle in their hands, and most of them didn't want them to make a small report with Yang's father and Yang's mother, so they might be able to force him to comply, as for the small money of thousands of yuan, no one would take it to heart.

It's a pity that things are often unsatisfactory, and Xia Kuai's second daughter's wishful thinking easily fell through, so disappointed, Xia Miaowei slapped the betting ticket that could be redeemed on the table: "Who will get the money, I'm too lazy to move anyway!"

Yang Tang was indifferent when he heard this, and the remaining shareholders who had a share of the money glanced at each other, and finally Kuai Rou and Nangong Shengnan both focused their eyes on Bai Chonghui's face.

"Why am I again?" Bai Chonghui stopped doing it, "I'm the one who pays the most money, and now I want to run errands, why?"

Kuai Rou laughed and said: "Now it's not for you to run errands, it's for you to receive money, it's money, you don't want money?"

"But I'm afraid!" Bai Chonghui said with a bitter face, "I received one million from Dalin and them to Brother Yang before, and now I am going to receive more than one million, I'm afraid that they will dismantle me!"

"Idiot, you still don't believe you when you say you're stupid!" Kuai Rou said, "You won't use your mobile phone to shoot a video with some narration first, as long as you take a clear picture of this betting ticket, and then go to collect the money, even if Dalin dares to grab your ticket and then repay the debt, you can also use the video as evidence to sue in front of the King of Jin!"

Bai Chonghui listened and suddenly realized what Kuai Rou was going to say, and he shuddered.

Sure enough, I only listened to Kuai Rou's sympathetic words: "You won't forget what the thirteenth family rule of the Jin Wangfu is, right?"

"But when the time comes, I will also have to be bitten by Dalin and them with the nineteenth family rule!" Bai Chonghui said in a trembling voice.

Kuai Rou couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard this: "So, if he dares to repay the debt, you will end up with them." ”

Only then did Bai Chonghui realize that he wanted to make him threaten to "die together" and force Dalin to give them money. Indeed, compared to the future prospects, more than one million is really nothing, and people like Dalin will naturally not lose a lot because of a small thing.

Bai Chonghui, who figured out the cause and effect, didn't say anything more, grabbed the betting ticket and ran out. To be honest, the award is still very pleasant, in Bai Chonghui's opinion, at least it is much easier than poetry, so he slipped away quickly.

But not long after running out, Bai Chonghui came back and asked, "In the fourth round, shall we return the bet?"

Xia Miaowei first glanced at Kuai Rou and Nangong Shengnan, and then looked at Yang Tang.

"You go and claim the prize first, and I'll think about it or not. Yang Tang said indifferently.

Bai Chonghui let out a sigh and flew away again.

"If you want me to say, it's too much, you should stop in moderation. Wang Jingjing seemed to kindly remind Xia Miaowei and the others, but how could she feel that her tone was a little sour, "Poetry and lyrics are more cultivated!"

Yang Tang snorted: "Oh~~ Yes, then it's been so long since just now, what golden sentences have you brewed?"

Wang Jingjing's color changed slightly, and she waved her hand and said: "I don't dare to take the golden sentence, but there are a few ordinary seven-character poems that can be recited, and it is just a matter of throwing bricks and attracting jade!"

"Oh, your mind is so quick, read it and listen to ......"

Ahem!

Wang Jingjing cleared her throat, glanced at the people present, raised her chin slightly, put on an awe-inspiring style, and began to recite: "The blue sky reflects the dragon boat flying, and the crowd of people on the riverbank chases after the light. In Qiongxi happily, the red-dressed gongs and drums are shocking. ”

Everyone was stunned.

"How's it going?" Wang Jingjing asked, "Although my poem is a bit mediocre, it's not unsightly, right?"

"Yes, although the words are a bit straightforward, but the battle is not bad!" Nangong Shengnan commented on Wang Jingjing's poem in an indifferent tone as always, and there seemed to be praise in his words.

It's a pity that Wang Jingjing is modest, saying what she says about "throwing bricks and attracting jade", but what she actually thinks is "throwing jade and attracting bricks", because of this, she is not satisfied with Nangong Shengnan's attitude and comments in her heart, and if she feels that if the poetry is 100 points, she can score at least 90 points, and Nangong Shengnan is here, that is, "a few points more than passing".

"What do you think?" Wang Jingjing turned her head and asked the others.

Kuairou gave a thumbs up and said, "Jingjing, you really wrote well...... The waterway of dragon boat racing is now called Dayan River, and before, it was called Qiongxi, I didn't know about it, but I also heard the old generation talk about it, but I didn't expect Jingjing to improvise a poem, and actually used the old place name here, it's really amazing!"

After hearing these words, Wang Jingjing's smiling face froze for a moment, and then returned to normal, her brother Wang Liang saw this subtle change in his eyes, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: "What an improvised poem, this is a poem she has written a long time ago!" Of course, this can't be said.

Xia Miaowei also praised at this time: "The poem is good, at least I don't have a clue in my head at this time, what do you think?" As she spoke, she looked at Yang Tang, who had not spoken a word.

"Hehe!" Yang Tang chuckled twice and did not speak.

Seeing this, Wang Jingjing couldn't help but poke at Yang Tang: "What do you mean by just laughing?

Yang Tang pouted and said: "It's so-so, but at least it didn't mess around, only wrote 'Dragon Boat', didn't talk about 'Dragon Boat Festival', it's okay!"

After being silent for a few seconds, Kuai Rou complained: "If you don't write about the Dragon Boat Festival, you said it before, what kind of comment are you?"

"It's nothing!" Yang Tang spread his hands and said, "I just want to express, well, [changed the official tone] This essay meets the requirements of the college entrance examination!"

Everyone was stunned again.

Xia Miaowei didn't hold back, burst out laughing, and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand.

Wang Jingjing almost blew up her lungs, glared at Yang Tang viciously and said, "You mean to say that my poem is only at the high school level?"

"I didn't say that!" Yang Tang waved his hand to deny, "And I seem to remember that college entrance examination essays are not limited to literary genres, except for poetry!"

Everyone: "......"

Wang Jingjing's pretty face turned red with anger.

Seeing this, Wang Liang hurriedly interjected back to the topic and said: "Okay, okay, I've also figured out a poem here, and the big guy will give it a review!"

Then the people stopped the other noise, and listened to it. Wang Jingjing's heart is much better, and at the same time, her eyes are shining, looking at her brother expectantly, others don't know, she is clear, her brother was the vice president of Tsinghua Literature Society, nicknamed Wuyan Gongzi.

"The drum beats and the oars are waved, and the dragon boat arrows are difficult to chase. Why is he too anxious to compete with each other, in order to save the doctor. ”

After Wang Liang recited the five-character poem of just twenty words in one go, the people present only felt a little abrupt, but when they looked back and tasted it, they found that Wang Liang's poem was much more meaningful than Wang Jingjing.

Wang Jingjing's poems are nothing more than writing a scene, while Wang Liang's poems have a certain artistic conception, and the two are not at the same level at all.

To put it simply, Wang Jingjing's poems are at most at the level of "white hair floating in green water, red anthurium plucking clear waves", and even the level of wording to describe the scene is not as good as when Luo Bin Wang was seven years old, while Wang Liang's poems are equivalent to "looking up at the bright moon and looking down at his hometown".

Seeing that everyone was speechless for a while, Wang Jingjing couldn't help but ask, "What do you think of my brother's poems?"

"Good!"

"Not bad!"

"Awesome!"

Xia Miaowei and the maids praised one after another.

Only Yang Tang didn't say anything.

But Wang Jingjing prefers which pot not to mention: "Yang Tang, what is your opinion?"

Yang Tang said: "It's okay!"

Hearing this comment, Wang Liang's brows couldn't help jumping, and he wanted to say something, but he was grabbed by his own sister. I only heard Wang Jingjing grit her back molars and said, "What do you mean it's okay?"

Yang Tang groaned: "Boiled beans burn beans, beans cry in the kettle, they are born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other!" Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what he meant. Yang Tang continued: "Brother Wang can use the allusion of 'He Taiyi' in dragon boat racing, which is really agile, which shows that your poetry is okay!"

These words were originally compliments, but Wang Jingjing was not happy: "Hmph, my brother's poem is also a 'okay' evaluation in your mouth, so what kind of poem do you say is called 'very good'?"

Yang Tang glanced at her and sneered: "Hehe, it's not easy to write poems about dragon boats, listen to it...... Ahem!"

The people present quieted down, and they all wanted to see Yang Tang's high-level poetry.

"Ahem, ahem!"

"Don't just cough!" Wang Jingjing said mockingly.

"Write a poem about dragon boats, cough, there is!" Yang Tang said this, and there was no more than two seconds.

"You're chanting poetry!" Wang Jingjing urged.

"Ahem, the end of the Sui Dynasty is this river, and it has been thousands of miles away so far. If there is no water temple dragon boat matter, Gongyu will not have much merit. Yang Tang didn't find the poems of dragon boat racing in the memory bank for a while, so he casually pulled a poem with "dragon boat" to fill up the number, "Do you hear clearly?

When the women heard this, they each had their own expressions.

Nangong Shengnan's eyes lit up, and Yang Tang's gaze was much softer than before.

Xia Miaowei and Kuai Rou got together, looking at each other, their eyes were full of smiles, but they also had to admit that although the poem recited by Yang Tang on the spot was off topic, it was undoubtedly a masterpiece.

However, Wang Jingjing's pretty face turned red, and she said angrily: "We are comparing the poems of the Dragon Boat Festival, you are simply a donkey's lips and a horse's mouth!"

Yang Tang shrugged his shoulders and began to play scoundrel: "I just heard that you have been emphasizing dragon boats and dragon boats, so I wrote dragon boats! If you are not satisfied, I will change the song!"

"How do you want to change it?"

"Of course, it's re-conceived and re-written!" Yang Tang said unconcernedly.

"You think writing poetry is a cabbage...... Wang Jingjing rolled her eyes and thought about it, "Okay, you are allowed to change the poem, but there must be a time limit!"

"No need, I've already conceived another song, and this time it definitely meets the requirements!"

"Uh...... Really?" Wang Jingjing was taken aback, in fact, it was not only her, but also Xia Miaowei and Wang Liang who didn't believe that Yang Tang had really conceived a new poem in such a short period of time, "Okay, you read!"

Yang Tang lucked his luck and recited: "Look at the dragon boat, look at the dragon boat, the two embankments are not fighting for a long time." A sheng song urged the night, and suddenly the drum was in the middle. ”

Everyone was stunned.

"How is it? I didn't digress this time, right?" Yang Tang asked knowingly.

Wang Jingjing: "......"

Xia Kuai's two daughters looked at each other.

Nangong Shengnan said: "It's really good!" There was a hint of warmth in his voice.

Yang Tang glanced at her in surprise, but Wang Liang put his thumb in front of his eyes and praised: "Yang Tang, your second poem is clearly written about the scene, but there is actually a metaphor, right?"

"How can there be..."Yang Tang was rarely modest, in fact, the reason why he COPY this poem actually has the meaning of paying tribute to the previous life*** (remember or not, hit the water in the middle stream).

Wang Liang still wanted to play Yang Tang's words, but at this time, Bai Chonghui ran back panting with a ball of newspapers: "Clam~~Clam~~ In order to exchange these euros, I was almost not tired!" As he spoke, he opened the newspaper and saw that there were five hundred euro bills inside.

The eyes of all the people present were shining, after all, there was money in the family, but few people present had seen more than a million euros in cash.

"Dalin, they took the lead, plus the exchange of old banknotes lost a little, a total of 1.26 million here!" Bai Chonghui explained, and then asked, "Who will divide it?"

"I'm coming!" Xia Miaowei said.

"Okay..."Bai Chonghui hesitated for half a second, picked up the thinnest bundle of euros and stuffed it in his arms, and then pushed the newspaper group in front of Xia Miaowei, "The rest are all 50,000, a total of 1.25 million." ”

Xia Miaowei first clicked on the total number of ties, and sure enough, there were twenty-five ties. She immediately pulled out twelve bundles and threw them in front of Yang Tang, then picked up another bundle and slapped it in Bai Chonghui's hand: "That's all you need, the rest are me, Rourou and Shengnan." ”

"Hey, hey~~ No, it's clear that I'm still three thousand, how can I get it?" Bai Chonghui shouted.

Indeed, half of 1.26 million should be 63,000 yuan, but Bai Chonghui only got 60,000.

What's even more ridiculous is that Yang Tang should have divided half of it, that is, 630,000, but Xia Miaowei gave her 600,000.

Therefore, seeing that Bai Chonghui was not convinced, Yang Tang naturally disagreed with this assignment even more: "Senior Sister Xia, don't be happy to cheat, you are short of Xiaobai 3,000, but I am still 30,000 short here, how are you going to accompany (not a typo)?"

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