Chapter 17: Actually Asking for Credit?

Li Tai's face was not good, and he waved his hand and said, "Take these people down." ”

"Buying and selling poetry and writing corrupts the style of writing, and the crime is extremely heinous, and it is severely punished."

"Yes, Your Highness."

This gang of poems and texts is really kicked to the iron plate today, and I am afraid that the consequences will be extremely miserable.

Of course, the focus of everyone's attention now is not on them, but on the scene.

Although Cheng Chuliang also wondered, didn't His Highness's poems be bought? Why is it not suddenly again?

said that you would pounce on a dog together, but you quietly boiled your head!

Cheng Chuliang grabbed Fang Yiai's collar, and said with a smile: "Wowhahahaha, Fang Yiai, now, can you perform a handstand in public?" ”

Fang Yiai's face flushed, and he said with a stalk around his neck: "Anyway, this poem must have been written by someone else." ”

"He used to be inferior to me! I can't write poetry, he, why would he? ”

"His handwriting is not as good as mine, it is so ugly, how can he write such good poems?"

As soon as Fang Yiai's words fell, he heard Yu Shinan's voice ask strangely:

"Fang Yiai, you said that His Highness's handwriting is ugly? It's not as good as what you wrote? ”

Yu Shinan is a master of calligraphy in this era.

As soon as Yu Shinan spoke, Fang Yiai was stunned.

After a while, he said: "Yes, my handwriting is really better than what His Royal Highness King Liang writes." ”

Yu Shinan picked up two poems, one was written by Li Su, and the other was written by Fang Yiai.

"If you take a closer look, do you really think that what you wrote is better than what Your Highness wrote?"

"His Royal Highness's handwriting is thin, so thin that it does not lose its flesh, especially where the grace is graceful. It can be said that it is a new way to create a new genre. ”

"Your Highness's writing, I don't know how, and I don't dare to judge."

"But His Royal Highness's words are at least among the top three in the world, and the old man is not much inferior."

In the previous life, Li Su liked calligraphy, and his thin gold body had already touched the threshold.

But if you compare it with Yu Shinan, it is naturally far inferior.

But because Li Su himself created a genre, for this reason, Yu Shinan is not as humble as himself.

But Yu Shinan's words shocked everyone at the scene.

Boom!

This is the contemporary calligraphy master Yu Shinan, even he admits that calligraphy is not as good as His Royal Highness King Liang?

The crowd couldn't help but look at it.

found that the calligraphy of His Royal Highness King Liang was really unique, as Yu Shinan said.

The handwriting is thin, to thin without losing its flesh, especially where the grace is elegant.

His Royal Highness King Liang, it turns out to be so powerful!

In this way, these poems should really be made by His Royal Highness.

Then look at the calligraphy of the beloved house, forehead, crooked, horizontal and vertical, simply faceless.

Cheng Chuliang couldn't help but smile strangely: "Fang Yiai, who gave you the confidence to make you feel that your handwriting is better than Your Highness?" ”

"This, this, Your Highness's words, why has it become so beautiful?"

Cheng Chuliang squinted at Fang Yiai and said, "Fang Yiai, what else do you have to say now?" ”

"Fang Yiai, today, you can either perform a handstand in public."

"Or just shout three times loudly, my bereaved love has no eggs, it's not a man, and talking doesn't count! I'll let you go. ”

"You can choose one of these two choices."

Fang Yiai's neck stiffened, and he said angrily: "I am a manly husband who stands up to the sky, you are not a man without eggs!" ”

"Isn't it just a handstand in public? You're going to see it! ”

Let's just say that-

Brush Brush Brush!

Fang Yiai undressed in public, and the female dependents present hurriedly turned around in shame and anger.

After a while, Fang Yiai stripped naked, then stood upside down, and then booed-

A stream of burnt yellow liquid flowed downstream, scattering into crystal droplets in mid-air.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and all these liquids were sprinkled on Fang Yuai's face.

Poof!

Fang Yiai fell directly to the ground, wiped it on his face with his hand, and then spat it on the ground.

The people at the scene couldn't help but laugh at this scene.

And Fang Yiai, with a blue face, put on his clothes with lightning speed, and fled the scene in a hurry.

A farce, and that's the end of it.

And Li Su had a gloomy face and left the poetry club without saying a word.

Because as early as the time when he was proven to have done the twelve chrysanthemum poems himself, the value of the chrysanthemum was decreasing wildly.

After Yu Shinan stood up and said that his calligraphy was among the top three at that time, his value was like a flood that was out of control.

At this point, it has been reduced to zero.

This made Li Su feel that the world was full of malice towards him.

At this time, Kong Xintong, a little girl, actually ran to him to ask for credit.

"Your Highness, you have to thank me today! If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been able to wash away your grievances! ”

Li Su gritted his teeth and said, "I thank you!" ”

In my heart, I added the words 'your eight ancestors'.

Li returned home bored, but he didn't expect Kong Xintong to come with him.

She looked at Li Su and asked worriedly, "Your Highness, do you have any troubles?" ”

Yes, I have!

It's all because of you!

Do you still have the face to ask?

Now, when Li Su sees Kong Xintong, he is really getting more and more angry, and the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes.

Li Su couldn't help but say: "Yes, I have a showdown, you come with me, and I will tell you the truth of the matter." ”

Kong Xintong said happily: "Okay, good! ”

Soon, Kong Xintong followed Li Su into the room, and Li Su closed the door directly.

And Kong Xintong didn't realize the danger at all.

He asked curiously, "Your Highness, what secret do you want to tell me?" ”

Li Su looked at Kong Xintong, the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't get angry.

He couldn't help but grab Kong Xintong at once, press her on his knee, and then raise his hand and slap her ass hard.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

"That's the secret I'm going to tell you."

And Kong Xintong, who encountered a sudden mutation, was stunned all of a sudden, and for a while, he didn't react.

After a while, she realized that she had been spanked by His Highness.

For a while, Kong Xintong couldn't help but be ashamed, angry, anxious and angry.

She whimpered while struggling, and asked infinitely aggrieved: "I help you so much, why are you beating me?" You, you will take revenge, you have no conscience, you negative man! ”

And Li Su was almost angry by Kong Xintong's words.

"You're helping me like that? Did I use you to help me? Yes? Did I use you to help me? ”

"My gentleman, do a good job, who asked you to help me? Who made you come out on top? ”

Syllable!

While accusing, Li Su still felt angry, and couldn't help but slap again.

However, this time, Li Su's anger has also disappeared a lot, and the force used is very small.

Well, it feels nice to the touch.

Kong Xintong's heart couldn't help but waver, and then she asked shyly and angrily: "Okay, why do you want to be a gentleman?" Aren't you a little self-motivated? ”