Chapter 39: You're Already Losing Before You Start!

"Ye Gongzi, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

As soon as she came downstairs, Yun Meng'er's familiar, seductive and charming voice rang out.

With a gust of incense, Yun Meng'er came to Wang Dalong.

Wang Dalong's face was expressionless: "Hypocrisy! Your maid who was just outside also said that she had been waiting for me for a long time, and if she was waiting for me sincerely, why didn't she wait outside? What are you waiting here?"

Yun Meng'er's face froze.

And the people around them, who originally saw the incomparably noble Miss Yun Xi'er, come down from the upper floor and greet someone in person, they felt incredible.

Now, hearing this young man say such unkind words, it is even more incredulous.

Some people even feel very angry.

"Damn, who is this guy? How dare you speak to Miss Yunxi'er like this!"

"This is too much, we are all polite to Miss Yunxi'er, he is good, he dares to let Miss Yunxi'er go out and wait for him. ”

"Hmph, Miss Yun Xi'er was able to greet him here, it was already a blessing for him in his three lives, and he even wanted to let Miss Yun Xi'er go out to greet him, who did he think he was?

"Then again, how could a guy like this who doesn't know the height of the sky come in? He was invited by Miss Yunxi'er? shouldn't he?"

"Did you sneak in?"

"Brainless, sneak in, Miss Yunxi'er can still call his name?"

"But anyway, this guy is too thick-skinned!

After Wang Dalong appeared, many people around him, especially men, looked at Wang Dalong and became unkind.

Wang Dalong didn't mind, so he stared straight at Yun Meng'er.

Yun Meng'er was stared at very embarrassed.

The heart said that I was just here to be polite, you guy, why are you still serious......

Yun Meng'er couldn't help but think of Wang Dalong's performance when Lou Chuan was in the boat.

It's not easy to answer, I'm afraid that Wang Dalong will say something to make him unable to get off the stage.

It just so happened that his eyes noticed that beside Wang Dalong, in addition to Ah Fu, there was also an ordinary-looking young woman.

"Ye Gongzi, she is ......" Yun Meng'er simply changed the topic directly.

Wang Dalong said: "Her name is Xiaofang, and she is my new maid. ”

Yun Meng'er nodded: "So that's the case, too, with Ye Gongzi's identity, if there is no maid by your side, it is too shabby, but only one maid, isn't it a little enough?"

Wang Dalong looked at her in surprise: "Do you also want to stay by my side as a maid?" Yes, you can, but I won't give you a fortune!"

"Besides, being a maid by my side will definitely cause a lot of commotion, and I'm usually a low-key person, so you have to give me some compensation. ”

Yun Meng'er: "......"

She really wants to give herself two slaps, why do you have so much to say?

When the men around heard this, their eyes were even redder, and they wanted to kill Wang Dalong immediately.

You guy is really a toad who wants to eat swan meat, and even wants Miss Yunxi'er to be your maid, why don't you go to heaven!?

These people became even more hostile to Wang Dalong.

They were not the people on the boat at the beginning, and they had never heard of Ye Liangchen's invincible poems, let alone the magnificent poem that Wang Dalong read that day.

Therefore, in their eyes, Wang Dalong is a person with a bit of identity, so the person who was invited by Yun Xi'er actually has no ink on his chest.

And these great writers and talents, just read a few sentences casually, and they can make this impudent guy find a crack in the ground to get into it in shame!

Thinking of this, everyone can't wait.

However, this kind of thinking is only for men.

In the attic, there are many young and beautiful girls.

Some of them were married, and when they looked at Wang Dalong one by one, they were like wolves and tigers, hungry and thirsty.

So handsome!

It's just too handsome!

Yun Meng'er adjusted her mentality, and finally chuckled: "Ye Gongzi is really good at joking, the poetry meeting is about to start, Ye Gongzi will go upstairs first." ”

"No, it's not necessary to go upstairs, I'll write a poem, win the first place, and then give me the cloud word order, and I'll leave, as for the others, it doesn't matter if you write it or not. ”

Wang Dalong glanced at the various young talents in the attic.

"When I come to this poetry meeting today, one thing is destined to happen, that is, before it starts, you have already lost!"

Swish!

The air in the attic suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at Wang Dalong blankly.

Then, with a look of disdain.

"What are you talking about? We're already losing before we even start?"

"Hehe, I've seen rampant people, but I've never seen you so rampant, what do you think you are?"

"With such a big breath, even if the poet king is here, he doesn't dare to say it, right?"

Everyone scoffed at Wang Dalong's words, and even felt that this guy was arrogant.

What do you mean we've already lost before we even started?

Who do you look down on?

Yun Meng'er smiled and said, "I think what Ye Gongzi said has some truth, after all, he is an invincible poet saint." ”

Yun Meng'er said a word for Wang Dalong.

Now, those people in the attic feel even more incredible.

Miss Yunxi'er, admit that this guy is amazing?

Really?

Everyone looked incredulous.

"Miss Yunxi'er, what do you mean by this? Could it be that even the big and small poet kings of the Wei Kingdom are not as good as this guy?"

"Impossible, whether it is the king of big poets or the king of small poets, their fame has spread throughout Nanzhou, and everyone knows about it!"

"Yes, even some of their verses are used as children's enlightenment poems, with their strength, is it not comparable to this guy who has never been famous before?"

"Miss Yunxi'er, if you want to elevate this guy, you don't need to belittle the big and small poet kings, right?"

In the attic, there are fans of the big and small poets, and they feel unhappy.

The fame of Fan Yong and Zhang Xiaoxian, the master and apprentice, is really big, and there are a large number of fans in any country.

Especially Zhang Xiaoxian, young and handsome, has the most female fans.

There was an extremely noble female fan present, who was the daughter of Song Hanlin, the prime minister of the Chiyang Empire, and her name was Song Yinglan.

She was unconvinced by Yun Meng'er's evaluation.

Even if she knew that Yun Meng'er had a noble status and was a person from the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce, she was 10,000 times better than her father, but as a super fan of the little poet king Zhang Xiaoxian, she still had to stand up and speak.

"Jumping to conclusions before you start, Miss Yunxi'er, I don't think it's appropriate for you to make such remarks. ”

Yun Meng'er's eyes narrowed slightly, but soon, she laughed again: "It's really inappropriate, everything has to wait for the poetry meeting to start, and you can see the real chapter under your hands!"

"Miss Yunxi'er has a point, I also want to see how talented the person who is so praised by you is!"

Outside the attic, a hearty voice came.

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