Chapter Seventy-Three

"I see it...... Brother Luo, wait a minute, if there are any good poems that have passed through a few poetry masters, they will be recited aloud on the ship, and people along the way and on the nearby ships can hear them. ”

Fang Ji didn't know why, and felt a little ashamed.

He's okay personally, after all, he's a porter of poems, won't others blush when they hear their own poems?

More than a dozen people also recited aloud, and the sense of shame doubled.

Now Fang Ji's eyes are on the left, after all, the guy in women's clothes on the right who doesn't know if it's a shemale or what, is actually sticking out his tongue at him, is this taking a fancy to him?

Ladies and gentlemen, this is definitely not something to be happy about for your personal charm. After all, this guy who is neither male nor female is a middle-aged man with makeup, and he can clearly see the slag under the foundation.

Out of sight is good.

Fang Ji was okay, and he was able to resist the urge not to rush over and fight. But that Yun Guan was obviously disgusted, and he clenched his fists and was about to attack, but he was held down by Fang Halberd's shoulder.

"Brother Fang, don't stop me!" Yun Guan really wanted to hold down the yin and yang man and beat him.

"Hey, ordinary people, you can fight it, you know the martial arts of these two yourself, maybe you will be taught a lesson." This Yun Guan himself said that these two people can be literate and martial, but it seems that he didn't think about it for a while.

And Fang Ji looked at these two people again, they might both be first-class martial artists, not to mention Yun Guan, he had to weigh his hands.

"So what? Brother, I'm sick and sick. ”

"Woe to the east is, get ready to watch the show, now you can help me polish the ink first."

Fang Ji then muttered in Yun Guan's ear.

Fang Ji laughed, but he pretended to stretch his waist, picked up a plum core on the table, and stretched out his hand to the left.

The swordsman quickly blocked it with his scabbard, turned around and saw that the two of them were grinding ink and holding wine glasses, and on the mat in front of them, the yin and yang man was sticking out his tongue, and when he saw him, he was even more rampant.

Without saying a word, the swordsman threw out the scabbard with his right hand, and flew straight in the direction of the pair of "yin and yang people", without waiting for the man dressed as a woman to make a move, the guy dressed as a man tapped the table and raised his hand, and the fruit plate on the table flew up and blocked the scabbard.

"Hit someone, beat someone! Transposition! I'm going to change places! "This time, the halberd shot up, which instantly attracted the attention of the audience, and Yun Guan immediately got up when he saw this." This is a good poetry club, why are these two families fighting? ”

Yun Guan said that he took off his mask. "Where's Yuntong, Yuntong! What seat did you choose for Lao Tzu! ”

Everyone was shocked when they saw Yun Guan, after all, who didn't know that Yun Guan was Luo Huai's good brother, so wouldn't the young man wearing a mask next door to him ......

"Brother Luo, don't get excited! It's my little brother I can't arrange it well, Yuntong! Come over to me soon! ”

Yun Guan immediately followed up with these words, as if he was helping the people around him verify his own opinions, making people sure that this person was Luo Huai.

As for whether it is Luo Huai, it is difficult to say, but everyone is not worried.

Everyone doesn't need to come forward to find out if the person is Luo Huai, they only need to know when they compose poems later.

Luo Huai has two good poems for the ages in a short period of time, so whether this person is really Luo Huai or not, just depends on the level of the poems he has made later. Even if it's not a quatrain for the ages, it has to be a good poem that can come out on top.

This is a misunderstanding, a great poet at the same level as Luo Huai can have it, but the probability of this person knowing Yun Guan at the same time is very low.

Of course, what many people don't know about this is that the premise itself is wrong. After all, the poems in the past were not written by Luo Huai at all.

This is also Fang Ji's intention.

Since it's fishing, he's going to dance underwater as a bait, and it looks like he's appetizing.

The people of the Tsing Yi Sect want to determine whether Brother Huai'er is true or false, and the simplest and clearest way is to wait for him to compose a poem. And once he writes a good poem, those people will definitely not be able to sit still.

After all, if Luo Huai hadn't been imprisoned, then their plans might have been disrupted. The court of Bao Buqi already knew what they were up to......

"Brother Guan, don't be angry." When the cloud heard the news, he immediately came. After all, Yun Guan's status in the Yun family is not low.

Although Yun Qinghe is the second son of Changfang, his influence in the current dynasty is the greatest in the Yun family. What's more, Yun Guan is from a long house, and he can be said to be just a talented Yun family who can't compare to him at all.

At this time, Yun Guan actually glanced at him, Yun Tong was the shopkeeper of the Yun family in Los Angeles, how could he not know that Yun Guan did not mean to embarrass him, but asked him to cooperate with the acting.

As for what kind of drama it is, it's not to watch Yun Guan, after all, Yun Guan understands that he is a good hand at fanning the flames in a play, but he can't direct a play.

"Brother Yun, the southwest is not very good for me, but the other side is good."

The seat Fang Ji pointed to was naturally next to Zhao Wan.

Seeing this, Zhao Wan couldn't help but lower her head, wearing a mask and not daring to look at the halberd, of course, after all, she was wearing a mask, and it was okay to take a few peeks.

"That's it." That Yuntong immediately responded and said.

"But there's someone, it's not good." Yuntong's eyes widened again after hearing this, he thought that this person was really Luo Huai, and he felt that this Luo Ye's mind was really fast.

Zhao Wan snorted softly after hearing this. This guy wanted to change to next door to her, but deliberately said this, telling her: "Don't pretend, I know it's you." ”

Why can he tell it's me......

"Since they're all poems, why don't I just sit there?" Fang Ji naturally refers to the seats of several poets, that is, the so-called "judges' seats" in the previous life.

This Luo Huai is really arrogant.

Fang Ji actually wants this effect, he likes to play behind his back, and Brother Huai'er's personality is a bit flamboyant, although Fang Ji knows that Brother Huai'er is a cover-up, but it is really possible for Brother Huai to do such a ridiculous thing as a judge's seat.

After all, in Los Angeles, the talent corresponding to Brother Huai'er's talent is Brother Huai'er's "stigma".

"Miss, that Fang Gongzi pretended to be Luo Gongzi really a bit like." Xiao Yan, the soft waitress on the other side of the boat, said with a smile.

"This Fang Gongzi is not as merciful and precious as Luo Gongzi." That Xiaohuan couldn't help but complain. After all, Fang Ji may have forgotten, but she hadn't. At that time, Fang Ji held a kitchen knife against her neck and dangled it, but she was so scared that she almost cried.

"This Fang Gongzi is not an ordinary person." Rou Shuang naturally knew what level of people came out of the palace that night to hunt her down.

Although he is not the grandmaster in the palace, the strength of the three is one product. And this halberd was able to successfully escape......

"It's okay, he keeps saying that he is the fastest in Dawei, I wonder if it's true." Thinking of the witty words that Luo Huai had said to her that night, Roushuang couldn't help laughing.

I don't know how Luo Gongzi is now......