Chapter Twenty-Eight: Straight Hangzhou as Kyoto
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The Grass Fighting Conference finally ended successfully, and Li Huizhi undoubtedly lost at the bottom, because from the beginning to the end, she didn't even say a word related to flowers. Even Zhang Qiaorong originally wanted to take the opportunity of many people to humiliate Li Huizhi, but she didn't even find her people when she ran all over the audience!
Xiaoyu cried, cried very sadly, this is so TM shameful!
The winner is the daughter of a family surnamed Sun, her family is a medical family, not to mention the names of many flowers and plants, she can even tell what medicinal properties she has, and no one is her opponent. Originally, many herb names had already been made into songs for the convenience of memorization, she just had to read them, and she also studied poetry and literature, so she was not too powerful!
So there were cheers and wails at the scene. There are fighting grass here, and there are also small gaming tables. Especially that handsome guy with a royal spirit, his face is as blue as a pickled preserved egg, and I don't know how he can be subdued. Li Huizhi hid away from him.
The handsome guy suddenly whispered something to Miss Sun, who had won, and she nodded again and again.
Wei Yingwen, the host of this meeting, had a surprisingly good face, did he buy it? Such a good eye? It is also possible that he is a banker, big and small. It's still this kid!
He stood up happily and said, "Today's Doucao Conference is very exciting, the atmosphere is good, and Miss Sun is a well-deserved winner of this year." I don't know what Miss Sun wants? ”
Master Wei is in a good mood, and it is normal to be willing to give a little lottery, this is not an exception, there will be a reward for winning the grass, and there have been before.
Miss Sun smiled generously: "I want the one who lost the most today to write a poem to thank everyone!" ”
Li Huizhi was stunned: Do you want me to compose poems? Why? Is it to thank everyone, or to thank the world? Do you want me to seppuku? What do I have against you?
Whether on or off the stage, everyone knows that the one who loses the most is Li Huizhi. The people in the audience naturally knew that she had never opened her mouth, and she walked around wherever there were people fighting grass. The people on the stage also know because they bet!
Whether it is a single bet or a multiple bet, almost all of them have suppressed Li Huizhi, because she went to Qingyuan a while ago to be too ostentatious! And the poems read in public above the lobby are almost known in the streets, so no one knows her.
Therefore, Li Huizhi hurt almost everyone to lose, and the difference is only how much.
All eyes were on Li Huizhi, and she was once again the focus of everyone's attention.
Perhaps the public criticism is more appropriate.
Just when Li Huizhi was confused, Miss Sun Yingying spoke again: "My little sister has been at home since she was a child, and I have heard that the beautiful scenery of West Lake is the best in the world, but I regret that I have not been there, and I am very envious. ”
Make your dreams come true! It's nice to say, aren't dreams meant to come true? What will you play after your dream comes true? She lamented, you want to fight grass, you want to bet, what does it matter to me? You can't just throw it at me because you're angry when you lose money, right? Why don't you just kick me out in a fit of rage, why are you torturing me so much? You want me to fulfill your dreams!
What Hangzhou, labor and management have obviously not been to it.
If you bet on me to win, do I have to win? No gambling at all!
By the way, she has never met the person surnamed Sun, why is she targeting herself so much? Li Huizhi suddenly remembered what the handsome guy Wang Qi seemed to have whispered to her not long ago, could they be a gang? That's a certainty!
Looking at Li Huizhi in a daze, Zhang Qiaorong was inexplicably happy, she didn't win at home today, but her old opponent Li Huizhi was still at the bottom! Isn't this a change in gameplay that everyone is not familiar with? Now she's waiting to be humiliated, look at her embarrassment!
Not everyone can chant poetry in public! If the fighting grass loses, it can't be a poem, and the surname Li is waiting for his reputation to be discredited today! In vain, haha...... So arrogant, you also have today!
Those at the gambling table who lost money because of Li Huizhi also stared at her with burning angry eyes. Originally, everyone's gambling was fine, and if you lose, you will lose, but the atmosphere of the scene has come out, everyone's little hatred is infected by the people next to you, and the number has increased exponentially, as if everyone is buying her sole bet, and they are all pressed on their net worth!
How did this happen?
Li Huizhi thought weakly, it would be difficult to slip out of these wolf-like eyes today, right? It seems that you can't do it without poetry! No, it's stealing poetry!
Poets, I can't help you! They forced it, don't blame me!
"Outside the mountain, the green mountain building is outside the building, and the West Lake will rest for a while.
The warm wind blows the tourists drunk, and makes Hangzhou a ...... Kyoto. ”
In a hurry, Li Huizhi only thought of this poem, this is a poem from the Great Song Dynasty, take care of him, use it, and have already apologized. The last two words of the original work are Bianzhou, which is the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, but the capital of the Tang Dynasty is in Chang'an, and the east is Luoyang, and the two place names are not very rhyming, so Li Huizhi braked sharply, changed it slightly, and became Kyoto, and the original meaning of the poem remained largely unchanged. Fortunately, the basic rhyme does not disgrace the face of the original author.
Everyone sitting there squinted, caught in a poetic green mountain wind and rain in Hangzhou, the pleasant warm wind seemed to blow in front of people, which was unstoppable, however, the last sentence sounded a wake-up call!
After the war in the north, a large number of Kyoto princes and royal families fled to the calm Jiangnan in order to escape the war.
Years of war have made these people live in Jiangnan for a long time, and they have gradually become accustomed to the background of Jiangnan, and even forget to return. I have completely forgotten that the north is still in the midst of war, the Son of Heaven is still worrying about the rebellion, and how many sons are still fighting bloody battles and even giving their lives to prevent the flames of war from burning to the south.
And these people regard these as turning a blind eye, or as the existence of heavenly principles, appreciating the peaceful beauty of the south of the Yangtze River with peace of mind, and not worrying about their own country, where have they read the sage books for many years?
No wonder Li Huizhi changed her style in previous years when she participated in the grass fighting meeting this year, and became silent, it turned out that she wanted to remind everyone in this silent way that the country is in trouble, should a dignified seven-foot man do something? Instead of enjoying the scenery and blowing the wind all day?
"Straight to Hangzhou as Kyoto!" The living irony is sobering and embarrassing!
The grass fighting meeting started with enthusiasm and ended with a solemn end, and everyone left silently.
Of course, this is what Li Huizhi didn't expect, she actually didn't know what these people in front of her were thinking, she just thought that she had already made a poem anyway, so forget it. As for their complicated expressions, it may be because they gambled too much today.
Deserve! How did you force me just now!
Li Huizhi found that everyone's expressions were complicated before leaving, and she didn't feel anything at first, but there were more people watching, and she was annoyed: Why are you looking at me? I'm still in a bad mood when I lose! Who can I talk to?
The woman surnamed Sun came over excitedly, took Li Huizhi's hand, choked up and said, "Sister Li, thank you for your poem!" Today's sister is really abrupt, next time I will sincerely apologize! ”
Li Huizhi was stunned: "Forget it!" "What are you doing! What did you do just now? Li Huizhi didn't dare to guarantee that she would be able to control her anger next time.
"No, it must!" Miss Sun is very sincere.
The flower basket was exhibited in a circle, although it received countless praises, but it didn't play a role, and it was lost to the bottom, and I didn't say it, so bring it back!
Walking out of Zhang's house, Li Huizhi and Xiaoyu were in a bad mood. The eldest girl and the second girl are dancing with their eyebrows, and their outfits today are comparable to many people. There's nothing happier than this, and they're not going for the grass rankings anyway, no matter what they're fighting, they can't get the first place.
It's impossible to get them to think about more things.
At the intersection of the corner, Li Huizhi saw a familiar figure - the handsome man who lost the bet was sitting under a big tree over there, and in front of him was a small river. What is he going to do? It can't be that you can't think about it, right? Oh my God, how big of a bet to jump into the river?
Out of sympathy for him, Li Huizhi asked her two sisters to wait for herself, and she wanted to go over and persuade the frustrated man in the casino. Stay away from the river and cherish life.
Hearing the footsteps, the handsome guy poked his head out from behind the tree, and of course, he saw Li Huizhi, a woman who was very attractive in the Tang Dynasty. And the poem she just wrote undoubtedly shocked him as well.
"You can't think about it, do you?" Li Huizhi expressed her worries, of course, she didn't feel guilty, because if the handsome guy won because of himself, he would definitely not give him a bonus or two! But there was some surprise, she didn't see the down-and-out appearance of the handsome guy in her imagination.
He was holding a wicker in his hand and swaying it, looking very comfortable, where did he look like he wanted to die? can be called a spring breeze, he can't lie to himself, right? Or rather, in fact, he didn't make any bets at all. Dare to lie to yourself? It's really hateful.
However, this casual and comfortable little action made him look so handsome, and besides, how could he look at himself like this? Look at? Pondering? Admire? Despise? …… It's all like, it's not like it, he shouldn't be trying to be sultry again, right? Li Huizhi was very skeptical that she could resist.
"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" The handsome guy asked.
"It's not!"
"Not? Today, everyone is dressed very brightly, only you, dressed so ordinary, you just want to be different! As soon as you enter the door, bring such a flower basket into the field, once again attract everyone's attention, you also deliberately loudly and confidently asked Master Wei to change the name of today's grass fighting to the name of the flower, the sentence, the poem, you deliberately show great confidence, you want everyone to believe that you will win today, but when it comes to the official grass fight, you don't even have a word, you deliberately want everyone to bet on you, and all of them lose, right? ”
After the handsome guy Wang Qi finished speaking in one breath, he was very satisfied with his reconnaissance ability, if Detective Di Renjie was alive, he would also be impressed by himself, right?
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