At this moment, someone finally made a voice, but they were reading the seven laws that Xu Yi had fallen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Open the canopy and go to the stream far away, and walk on the fireworks walking path. Visitors to the fairy pavilion are accompanied by cranes, and boating and fishing pools are full of flying gulls.

Taiying Biquan cold well cold, Yueming lonely temple ancient forest secluded. Looking back at the four mountains and watching the sunset, the forests and rivers are green.

This poem perfectly uses the images on the painting, the writing is cold, the rhythm is harmonious, and it is an excellent interpretation of the tranquility and tranquility of the fisherman's late return, blending feelings and scenes, and blending scenes, which is a veritable masterpiece, but it is just ......"

"Just what!"

King Pu Anyi seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and shouted, "Say it quickly, but if you say it, this king will be rewarded." As he spoke, he pulled the man out of the crowd.

But he is also a young man in Confucian clothes.

The Confucian young man was startled, but he was forced by the majestic gaze of King Pu Anyi, so he had to say truthfully, "It's just that it's not a masterpiece, with Mr. Gu's level, you shouldn't recognize it, and there is no need to say such a sigh!"

"I knew it, I knew it!"

King Pu Anyi provoked suddenly, pointed at Xu Yi and said loudly, "I knew that you were colluding and partnering to get me, wow, so bold, you dare to frame this king, I think you are tired of it!"

"Yikes!"

Yan Zi suddenly screamed, causing everyone to look at her, Pu Anyi Wang was really about to be furious, Yan Zi pointed to the seven laws on the case, and shouted excitedly, "You read the poem backwards word by word!"

"Yikes"

"Ahh

"Yikes"

"Yikes"

In an instant, the audience was filled with 108,000 ducks, and the sound of babbling came and went.

King Pu Anyi also looked at the case fixedly. Whispered upside down and recited, "The green water is close to the forest, and the sunset looks back at the mountains." The lonely moon in the ancient temple of Youlin. Cold well cold spring Biying platform. The gulls fly all over the fishing boats, and the cranes come with the cyclamen in the leisure pavilion. Walk on the trail and walk on the fireworks. The stream is far away. After reciting the poem, goosebumps rose behind him.

"Oh my God, you can read it backwards. ”

The young man in Confucian costume who was caught by King Pu Anyi grew his mouth and gushed endlessly, "What's even more rare is that reading it backwards makes it a scene of its own, with beautiful music and far-reaching artistic conception." Such poems, I am afraid that the immortals in the sky are coming, and they must bow and worship, no, such immortal poems, they should bow to them. As he spoke, he really knelt on the ground in front of the desk and bowed three times.

Before I knew it, there was a dead silence. Everyone looked at Xu Yi stupidly, and the thought in their hearts was the same: Is this still a human?

Xu Yi was still calm as usual, and rushed to King Pu Anyi and hugged his fists, "Lord Wang." Agreed!"

King Pu Anyi snorted coldly and said, "Such talent." You should serve the country, and I hope you will do it yourself. "Pinch your nose. Hold back your tears and put on a show. Staggered away.

The Marquis of Anqing was overjoyed, pulled Xu Yi's hand, and slapped the million gold of King Pu Anyi into Xu Yi's hand, "The name of the poet and the saint is well deserved, Mr. Xu really opened the eyes of the old man today, and today's performance made the friendship more brilliant, and the old man ............was grateful."

Before the words fell, Marquis Anqing's slightly smiling eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted angrily, "What are you doing!"

It turned out that the few people closest to the case actually reached out and grabbed the ink treasure on the table.

The shout of the Marquis of Anqing, not only did not have an effect, but it backfired.

The others who had been reminded all squeezed desperately towards the case, and all stretched out their hands towards the notepaper.

"Stop, stop, it's mine, stop it for the old man......"

An Qinghou was almost mad, he shouted and broke his throat, and no one paid attention to it, and in an instant, a pile of notepaper was torn apart.

The strange thing is that there are not even fragments left on the ground, and after a while, countless fragments lie in the countless Sumeru rings.

An Qinghou didn't even have a blank piece of paper, and the regret in his heart was like a river and a sea, and he secretly scolded himself for being so stupid.

Mr. Xu's Mobao is cherished today, and this war is far more brilliant than that of the Chengguo Mansion.

Cracking the world absolutely, weird inverted poems, novel fonts, all have super high freshness.

An Qinghou even dared to swear to the sky that if he preemptively kept the ink treasure and sent it to the Great Interior, he would definitely get a big prize.

Now, now......

Hey, it's all tears when you think about it.

An Qinghou's sadness, but Xu Yi couldn't care about it, he got a million golden tickets, he was really happy in his heart, and he confessed to An Qinghou, who was lost and depressed, and didn't care that he agreed, pulled Yan Zi, and rushed left and right from the crowd of demons dancing wildly, and squeezed out.

Xu Yi knew that for a while, in this hall, it must be rare to be peaceful, and at that moment, he walked out of the hall with Yan Zi and walked towards the corridor of Chaoshou.

spent 100 gold, rented a private room, and found a soft couch to lie down, so that I had a moment of leisure.

"Xiao Yan, what are you staring at me all the time, I have flowers on my face?"

Xu Yi was about to beckon Yan Meiren to sit down and rest for a while, but saw that Yan Zi's beautiful eyes were always staring on his face.

Yan Ziqiao's face flushed, she was shy, lowered her head and said, "I'm wondering how Gongzi's head grows, how can there be such a smart person in the world?"

The thief was embarrassed to be praised, and waved his hand and said, "But it's cunning, it can't be true, by the way, since Xiao Yan is not happy here, let's go back to Futu Mountain first, as soon as the auction is over, I will go back, I haven't eaten Xiao Yan's food for a long time, and the worms in my stomach are rebelling." ”

Yan Zi was praised for her sweetness, and she promised to go out.

Xu Yi said, "Don't worry, enjoy here for a while, the money is spent." ”

Yan Zi said, "I don't like it here, but Futu Mountain is at ease." But he said in his heart, "Childe doesn't know that being able to cook for you is Yan Zi's greatest enjoyment." ”

Yan Zi is gone, Xu Yi is alone here to rest, floating outside the window, the green bridge paints the embankment, the smoke weaves the willow curtain, the thoughts gradually drift to the distance with the beautiful scenery, and after a while, he fell asleep in the past.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door, and Xu Yi opened his eyes, knowing that the auction was about to begin.

Xu Yi went out, rewarded the attendant who was in charge of the wake-up service with a gold coin, and then walked towards the hall, walked to the corner of the verandah, stopped his steps, and secretly thought about how to enter without revealing the mountains and waters, but saw that everyone in the hall was covering their faces, and the things that covered their faces were even more strange.

Xu Yi's heart was relieved, and he called out the hat and put it on his head.

Hundreds of people poured into the hall from all directions at any time, and one person carried a distinguished guest and walked towards the corridors.

This kind of trick is naturally familiar to Xu Yi, who has participated in many auctions.

Soon, under the guidance of a pretty maid, he entered a dark room, changed into a dark coat, answered the auction rules, and then walked towards another layer of the corridor under the leadership of this pretty maid.

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