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Originally, this registration was a very simple thing, as long as the legal identity of the applicant was confirmed at the specified time and place, but there was something wrong with the partial team to Yang Tang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The deadline for registration is 9:50, and Shen Chen took Yang Tang to check the admission ticket, entered the infield of the flower party, and forgot that there were only two or three kittens when the registration point was just half past nine, it stands to reason that Yang Tang would not have any problems registering on time in the past.

At this time, more than a dozen people poured out from the side, both men and women, shouting "queue up and queue up", and then divided into two groups, blocking the left and right registration points.

Yang Tang and Shen Chen rushed to the front, and they could only line up at the tail of the two teams.

Then I heard the staff member in charge of registration in front of me ask: "If you want to register, you need to say your name and social security number." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" the man at the front of the line responded in a strange tone, "My name is Wang Youshi, and my social security number is one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, uh, no, it's seven, six, five, four, three, uh, it's not right......"

The same is the same as the one at the front of the team next to him, he didn't directly use one, two, three, four, five, six and seven to perfunctory registration personnel, but stammered by reciting the social security number, and it took half a minute to memorize seven, of which four were changed back and forth, needless to say, this is clearly deliberately delaying time.

Shen Chen obviously saw this, and secretly pulled Yang Tang and said, "Hurry up and think of a way!"

"What can I do?" Yang Tang glared, "I've only been here in Shenhai for two days, this person is not familiar with the place, I dare to say that these people are all coming for you." ”

Shen Chen was stunned for a moment, then remembered something, and gritted his teeth angrily: "It must be that bastard!"

Yang Tang was happy: "Hehe, there are still such people? Which bastard, introduce me to know!"

Shen Chen was so angry when he heard this, he immediately played a scoundrel and said: "You are also a bastard, I don't care, if you can't report your name, you have to pay back my 1,000 yuan!"

Yang Tang heard that if he couldn't report this name, he would not only have to pay back the money, but also his mother would lose room and board expenses, and even lose the money for poetry: "It's all your women's fault, who is this Nima......?

Listening to him scolding, this time it was Shen Chen's turn to be proud: "How about it?" Have you thought of a countermeasure, do you want to sign up?"

Yang Tang didn't answer her, but asked, "What time is it?"

"Nine-thirty-four!" Shen Chen didn't have a good breath.

"It's easy to sign up, you go and help me get a piece of rice paper that is half a person high and half a person wide, and there is also a brush, which also needs to be ...... large."

"Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, right? ”

Shen Chen flew away with Yang Tang as if he were flying.

Within two minutes, Shen Chen ordered someone to carry Zhang over a few cases, but there was also an extra male tail by her side. Well, it's a man, his appearance is quite feminine, and he is chattering around Shen Chen, obviously offering courtesy.

Although Shen Chen's appearance is just a Chinese talent, at least from the perspective of appreciation, Yang Tang might as well look at her as pleasing to Fang Yuhua, but the man who is pestering Shen Chen doesn't seem to mind this at all, quite a sense of "Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover" and "radish and cabbage have their own love"!

In view of this, Yang Tang didn't plan to have anything to do with this man, and he didn't think that after a few cases were put aside, the man immediately stared at Yang Tang for a long time, and finally laughed and said: "Chenchen, is this the gunman you invited?

Shen Chen was speechless for a while, and could only look at Yang Tang as if asking for help.

Glancing at the feminine man, Yang Tang snorted: "Shen Chen, this guy who smiles like a beauty and looks like a beauty is your friend?" Hearing this, the feminine man couldn't help but brush his sideburns, looking very useful, "Do you know in Thailand?"

With Yang Tang's divine mending knife, Shen Chen was slightly stunned, and then covered his mouth and chuckled, and then changed his belly to laugh, laughing so much that he couldn't straighten his waist.

The feminine man's eyes widened, as if he was going to eat people, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "I want to see how you got this name today!"

When Yang Tang heard this, he took the opportunity of laying the paper to inadvertently glance at the feminine man, and unconsciously the bloody momentum that had accumulated to the point of "ten people beheaded" quietly oppressed the feminine man.

The feminine man suddenly felt stuffy, wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit, his head was drenched in sweat, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

Due to lack of time, Yang Tang was too lazy to grind, so he directly borrowed the fresh ink in the inkstone, and wrote from the right down: "The first ode of peony!"

This is just a topic, Shen Chen saw it but was shocked, Yang Tang was so big in a big tone, throughout the ages, there are so many poems in the ode to peony, dare to call yourself the first, this tone is not "arrogant" can be described by the word "arrogant";

That's right, Yang Tang did not use the thin gold script he was most accustomed to writing this time, but changed the willow script that he was good at in the early days of learning calligraphy.

You must know that in the previous life, Ou Liu Yan Zhao, except for Ouyang Xun in this life, the other three were unknown, so Shen Chen was surprised when he saw Yang Tang's font, after all, he was self-contained in calligraphy, but he was not whimsical, and he could gain something by practicing casually for a few days.

In fact, the European regular script, Yang Tang also will, and the regular script of the four bodies he admires the most is also the European style, which combines the "Zhongzheng" and "sharp" the most rounded, but unfortunately Ouyang Xun is famous in the calligraphy world in this world, and he is not good to take the European character out to offer ugliness.

On the contrary, as soon as Liu Ti, who had never appeared in this life, was left on paper, not only Shen Chen, but even the two staff members who helped carry a few cases over also had a refreshing feeling.

After the ink on the topic dried a little, Yang Tang continued to write in a vertical line, on the right: "The national color is drunk, and the sky is fragrant and the night is dyed." ”

Shen Chen looked at it, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but clapped his hands and said, "Okay...... Bang bang bang!"

Yang Tang was just a silent writer, so he was not excited at all, mentioned a line, and continued to write: "Dan Jingchun is drunk, and Mingyue asks for the return date." This was followed by the inscription: "Yang Tang, at three o'clock on the second day of the second month of the year of Gengchen." ”

After putting down the pen, he turned his head to Shen Chen and said: "Now there are five or six minutes before the registration deadline, you hang my poem on a high place, let everyone comment on it, it's best to take a photo and post it on the Internet, and then you can't think about it!"

Shen Chen instantly understood Yang Tang's intentions, and quietly reminded him: "You are demolishing the stage...... Don't forget, I'm also a member of the Flower Festival Organizing Committee!"

"Yes, whatever you want, in short, I don't plan to pay you back the 1,000 yuan, it's a big deal that this poem is worth to you!" A penny was difficult for the hero, and Yang Tang had to play helplessly.

"Really?!" Shen Chen was pleasantly surprised, and he was a little depressed, "But my thousand yuan can't buy your poem ...... at all."

"Okay, okay, what do you like, collect it on your phone, I'll send you my social security number, if you can sign up, report it, and I don't owe you anything if you can't report it." After saying this, Yang Tang really sent the social security number to Shen Chen, and then without sweeping the tail of his eyes, the feminine man next to him with an uncertain face left the registration point.

After Yang Tang left, the registration point quickly became noisy.

******

"Elder Wang, why do you still have the leisure to drink tea here?

When the kind-eyed Wang Lao heard this, he first looked at the table below, and then glanced at the person who came to report the news in a fuss, and said: "Dalu, it's 9:49, the registration is basically over, what else can happen?"

The middle-aged man known as Dalu smiled bitterly: "Wang Laohe, I'm afraid things are not so simple, your nephew and grandson have been chasing the girl of the Shen family, and he has found a group of people when the registration deadline is approaching...... And so and so on...... This ...... like this."

After listening to Dalu's explanation, Wang Lao couldn't help but slap the tea bowl with his palm and said: "How can this be reasonable, this Guo Qian is too disagreeable, or what kind of person who has stayed abroad, and he has learned such indiscriminate things when he comes back from staying abroad for a few years?"

When Da Lu heard this, he secretly complained in his heart: I said Wang Lao, Wang Lao, although I am telling the truth, but you can't believe it as soon as you say it, you have to go over and take a look, otherwise if you don't believe it one day, won't this complaint fall on me!

Wang Lao obviously didn't have so much thought about the road, Huo Ran got up and said: "I'm going to see how the first ode to the peony you said can be written, if you can really enter the old man's eyes, this person's name old man will report for him!"

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Seeing that Wang Lao came to the registration point in person, the staff present all stood up and saluted, but the feminine man shrank in the crowd and did not dare to step forward.

Wang Lao didn't look at the feminine man, but stared at the pair of words hanging directly above the registration point: "Good words, good words, there is already a self-contained atmosphere, in time...... Okay, this word is better for good poetry!!"

Seeing Boss Wang's praise of Yang Tang's words and poems, the unpleasant feeling in the feminine man's heart became heavier, and he was about to slip away, but he heard Elder Wang raise his voice and say, "Guo Qian, get here!"

The feminine man had no choice but to come to Wang Lao's side: "Uncle and grandfather (a) ......"

"I heard that this Yang Tang was forced away by you, okay, I'll order you to invite him back!" Wang Lao said lightly, "If you don't come back, then this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, when you elect the heir of your old Guo family, I will say a few more words for your brother." ”

The feminine man Guo Qian's face suddenly changed greatly. You must know that although Wang Lao is not a member of the Guo family, he has too much reputation in the literary and artistic circles, and when he walks outside, many times it is not the Guo family who is taking care of him, but he is taking care of the Guo family, so in the matter of the heir of the Guo family, he has a considerable right to speak, and he can really beat Guo Qian to the dust in one sentence and become an ordinary member of the Guo family.

A: Dad's uncle is called uncle, and Mom's uncle is called uncle.

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