Chapter 085: No one can do it
Li Yan'er shouted: "Daddy's talent, my daughter knows, is it no worse than these people?
Li Zhuo smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Don't shoot your father's ass, do you want to ask, can this Shanglian father be right?"
Li Yan'er's mind was seen through, her pretty face turned red, and she said happily: "Does Daddy have a downlink?"
Li Zhuo shook his head and said: "Although I know that this is a couplet with the same word, but how to break the universe, how to read, there is a lot of knowledge in this, if you read a word wrong, it will be difficult to match this couplet, this couplet, Daddy can't get it!"
Hearing that Li Zhuo couldn't help it, Li Yan'er was taken aback, couldn't help but glance at Yang Zheng, and said in a low voice: "This guy didn't know where to get these strange pairs, why did he come up with a couplet casually, and it made people bother?"
Li Zhuo squinted his eyes and glanced at Yang Zheng: "If this pair is really from this person, then this talent is really not simple!"
Zhao Tuiguan on the side was born as a martial artist, and he had no interest in these poems and songs, so he became impatient after sitting for a while, and looked around with a pair of eyes, and when his eyes fell on the southeast corner, his eyes were closed, and his body was shocked.
Yang Yifeng in the southeast direction smiled, and Zhu Zhantan just nodded and made a gesture that people didn't understand.
Zhao Tuiguan nodded slightly, quickly swept Li Zhuo, hugged his fists and said: "My lord, Xiaguan is a martial artist, and he is really not interested in such poetry, and he wants to go out and have a look?"
Li Zhuo nodded and said, "It's okay!"
Zhao Tuiguan once again clasped his fists and bowed, nodded slightly in the southeast direction, and turned around and walked out of the mansion.
Everyone in the mansion thought about the couplet, looking at the faces of the Peng family sisters, no one paid attention to Yang Yifeng in the southeast, and Zhu Zhantan also quickly withdrew from the Peng family's mansion at the moment when Zhao Tuiguan's dodge out.
Yang Zheng waited for a cup of tea, put down the teacup in his hand, and glanced around with a smile, seeing that these pretentious talents on weekdays were all worried, bowing their heads and groaning, that look couldn't be more obvious, and they couldn't touch the doorway.
"Do you have eyebrows?" Yang Zheng said with a smile, his eyes searched in the crowd, more than a thousand talents, I thought I could meet one or two, who knew that these talents saw him looking at him, for fear that they would have to deal with it themselves, where would they dare to raise their heads.
"Yes, it's not right again!" Yang Zheng smiled bitterly, not knowing whether he should be happy or disappointed.
"This son, there are two more pairs, you can also come out together, I can't wait for this couplet, maybe the next pair can be matched!" said one of the talented men with a red face.
"It's okay, if you don't hit you, you still think you're the best in the world?"
"Release the fourth link, the fifth link!" Yang Zheng said coldly.
The banner sounded twice, and the five pairs carefully prepared by Yang Zheng appeared, these talented people with a fluke mentality, after seeing the last two couplets, after a groan, they could be regarded as having a great understanding, many people shook their heads and sighed, and quit the mansion without saying a word.
"You still know each other?" Yang Zheng muttered and winked at the eldest lady.
The eldest lady's heart that had been hanging slowly let go, and when she saw him coming, she surprisingly did not stare at him, but smiled, like a blooming begonia flower, Yang Zheng was stunned: "This is so fucking good-looking!"
Five pairs hung in the attic, some scholars were not dead, groaning, frowning and thinking hard, but this pair is absolute, not to mention those strange rules, but there are no rules, these pairs are difficult to match without the same artistic conception, and after a while, they have walked a lot, and in the huge mansion, only Shen Fang and the father and daughter of the Li family.
Shen Fang groaned for a while, shaking his head constantly, the pimple between his eyebrows had already been twisted into Sichuan characters, and he was obviously still thinking hard.
"What's the matter?, does Shen Gongzi have a link?" Yang Zheng asked with a smile.
Shen Fang really didn't have a good impression of Yang Zheng, he glared at him when he asked, and wanted to say something, but when he looked at these five couplets, he gritted his teeth and said: "Childe Dacai, Shen Mou sighs to himself!" After speaking, he sighed, hugged his fist in the attic and said: "Miss, I'll leave first, and I'll visit another day!"
"Don't send it!" Yang Zheng said with a smile, looking at the appearance of the talented man, the cool in his heart, not to mention how comfortable it is.
"Young Master Yang-?" Yang Zheng was about to go up to the attic, when he suddenly heard a shout behind him, and hurriedly turned around, seeing that it was the father and daughter of the Li family.
"This uncle, are you calling me?" Yang Zheng asked knowingly.
Li Zhuo smiled slightly and said, "Yes, it was I who called you?"
Yang Zheng suddenly said seriously: "I'm sorry uncle, I don't sell my body, today is my eldest lady recruiting relatives?"
Li Zhuo coughed twice in embarrassment, and scolded in a low voice: "Why is this person so shameless?"
"Can we talk in the attic?" asked Li Zhuo with a smile.