Chapter 175: Young Master Dou Jingyan debuts
With the sound of the voice, the young master shook his head, and said a series of unheard of words such as 'flickering' and 'literary circle', Shi Shiran walked out, and there was nowhere to follow Cui Niang and Long Mu, the two two generals, and even the goddess Yan'er, Duanfu Feiyu, and those who played soy sauce, appeared in front of the people.
Why is Zhifeng here? You should know that the young master is a dead man, and there is such a lot of trouble outside, with Zhifeng's frightened and frightened mentality at this time, where can you not care?
Let Duan Fu Feiyu run to inquire, and come back in a few minutes to report, saying that there is a trespasser outside to hide the poem, Zhifeng glanced at Cui Niang and the goddess, selectively ignored Long Mu, and sighed secretly in his heart, wonderful! It's all Nima wonderful, it's just weird!
Since it's not a knife or a gun, it's just that Wendou doesn't want to fight, and the young man Zhifeng's heart has come up, and he is hesitating to go out to see what the situation is, but he was dragged out of the door by Long Mu next to him.
So Zhifeng and the others also came up with the onlookers of Wuyang and Wuyang, who were guarding the gardener, and were just in time for the young girl to chant poetry, and after listening to it clearly, they saw that Yue Nanyun didn't say anything about it, and Zhifeng was 'forced to do so' or 'have the intention to show off', and came to the rescue.
When it comes to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, whether these are attributed to the exploration of Chinese culture or the art of literati games, Zhifeng's research on several of them can be described as extraordinarily in-depth.
In this kind of special training course of the Guwu Annihilation Clan in later generations, the best thing that the young master learned was Chinese classical literature and hand talk (Go), as for music and singing, he also put a lot of effort into it because he liked it. And painting and writing or something, but at most you know how to appreciate, pretending to comment on two sentences, if you start writing, painting will be timid. To put it bluntly, in this regard, the young master is a vassal and elegant material after watching from the sidelines.
Unlike Yue Nanyun, who has some understanding of the Western Regions Ring Palace, Zhi Feng is the master who didn't know what the Ring Hall was before these two days, the so-called 'Hundred People and Hundred Tribes Sacrifice' and Candle Jiuyin or something, if it weren't for the explanation of Long Mu, Cui Niang and Seventeen Brother Ke Jiu Qingshui, Zhi Feng would have no idea about it at all.
Even about the Hall of Rings, Zhifeng has heard the names of Candle Jiuyin and Peach Blossom Old Demon, others... The qualifications are not enough, and I can't get into it.
The young master knows that Candle Jiuyin will certainly not be this young girl, and what kind of peach blossom old demon is an old goblin, so naturally he will not be so young and beautiful. Therefore, Young Master Zhi was disturbed by other factors in his heart, but it was much less than Yue Nanyun.
This refers to Jing Yan's hidden poem, Zhifeng also pondered in his heart, and later came to a conclusion, although he was not sure, but it was much stronger than Yue Nanyun's loss of proportion.
At that moment, Zhifeng saw that this scholar brother was quite uncontrollable, so he had no choice but to go down, so he gritted his teeth and came out, anyway, he just made a scene for the woman who broke through, this is what Yue Nanyun said to me, it's not bad for me to say something wrong... If the other party has to count us as defeated, well, just say that he didn't hear what the scholar said, he can't count, and he has to let the Han scholar say it again... Anyway, it's just a scoundrel, and when the time comes, the ball will kick around, even if it can't break the game, it's still the current situation, and it won't be any worse.
At the very least, I bought time for this gentleman to think about it or something.
Zhifeng's appearance made a mess, and Miss Jingyan was a little surprised, but Yue Nanyun breathed a sigh of relief and was grateful in her heart.
Yue Nanyun looked Zhifeng up and down, and saw that the young man who seemed to be waiting for the goddess Yan'er an hour ago was not an old scholar, and he began to beat the side drum and gong again in his heart, muttering.
It's no wonder that Yue Nanyun is not sure in his heart, Zhifeng can see that he has no hair on his mouth and can't do things firmly, this, can he do it? Anyone is vague.
Jing Yan didn't expect that in the poor and remote land of the snake people, there were really dragons and tigers hidden. The hidden-head poem that he made out in his own hurry, when it comes to his heart, even he is very satisfied, he didn't look at the well-dressed scribe or beast opposite, obviously he couldn't break it, but he never thought that there was a big man here, and he dared to come out of a moth.
Jing Yan didn't speak, watching the other party's performance, the girl said in her heart, I really don't believe you can guess who I am, I want to see if you, a guy with a good skin, are it embroidered pillows or Wensheng in the world!
So, knowing that the young master played the crown, the whole shirt, stamped his feet and twisted his neck, stretched his muscles and bones a few times, and suddenly approached Yue Nanyun's side, put his ears to the other party's mouth, and made a careful listening appearance.
Pretend, let you pretend!
Jing Yan is so angry in her heart, it's clumsy, it's ridiculous, who can't see it when she covers her ears and steals the bell!
Yue Nanyun's gratitude in his heart at this moment is simply simple, like a surging river stirring his chest, the little brother is eye-catching enough, taking care of his own face... Yue Nanyun didn't know what to say.
Zhifeng was still unsatisfied, and fully used the acting skills he learned from watching Japanese romance films in later generations, and kept nodding his head and muttering to himself, "So? Very good! I see... Tan Nima is awesome! What, the kid wrote it down! ”
It's really as if Yue Nanyun is whispering to Zhifeng to tell him something!
Yue Nanyun was so grateful that she was about to cry, and Jing Yan was so angry that she was going crazy.
Nima dare you stop acting, yes, if my aunt is mentally retarded or blind, I'll take it...
Zhifeng made a full article, bowed to Yue Nanyun, and said, "Mr. is very wise, the other party dares to show such naïve poetry in the present world, Mr. is reluctant to speak up, let alone insult his reputation... Mr. wide seat, that, stay aside, and listen to the kid convey Mr.'s high opinion, kill the other party in seconds! ”
Like, it's too similar, because Zhifeng and Yue Nanyun's ears and mouths are too close, which is quite a bit of a surging meaning, no one can see whether Yue Nanyun really opened his mouth to tell Zhifeng, and even a group of 'conscientious' guards of the courtyard, Duanfu Feiyu or Longmu, Cui Niang, these rectums, all feel that it seems that it is really Yue Nanyun who wants to use Zhifeng's mouth to hit the opponent, the implication, what, girl, you are too weak, sir, I disdain to reveal the secret in person!
Jing Yan is going to be angry, okay, good, okay, just wait, girl, I want to see what other tricks you can do!
Zhifeng's posture was sufficient, selling the face of this Han scribe to the greatest extent, and also re-rendering the atmosphere of the scene to a supreme peak, and Young Master Zhi finally spoke.
"Girl, if you don't guess wrong, the girl must be from the Western Regions Ring Palace!"
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