Chapter 65: The Taste of the Three Fools of Chang'an

Fang Zhizhi's heart was itching, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Sister Xiaomei, good sister, let me take a look, even if it's just a glance! Please! Fang Yu pleaded.

A palace maid who happened to be passing by, when she heard Fang Zhizhi's words, she rolled her eyes, and in broad daylight, she begged a twenty-eight-year-old girl here to let him see, what is this? Shameless!

How could Xiaomei not hear the salty and wet smell in these words, if it weren't for her face, she would have jumped up and beaten Fang Zhizhi's dog head.

She made a decision in her heart, that is, to stop paying attention to Fang Zhizhi and just do her own thing.

On the way, Fang Zhizhi kept pleading with Xiaomei, but Xiaomei seemed to be deaf and ignored Fang Zhizhi's words.

The two of them stood on the periphery and observed, and the selection had already begun inside.

"Cui Yifu, Yongmei ......"

"Wang Xiaofu, Yongxue ......"

"Fang Zhiquan, Weishui presents a beautiful woman ......"

Fang Yi listened to a few songs, and felt very boring, and the sum was not as good as the one he heard before, he said: "Hurry up and take this song to let everyone taste it, what do you see those guys wrote?" The more I listened, the more uncomfortable I felt! "Fang Yu straight.

Xiaomei finally spoke: "You are not allowed to slander other people's poems!" His Royal Highness's chivalrous line, naturally, is going to appear as the finale, and I will take it again at the end to surprise everyone! ”

Fang Zhi sighed, okay......

With the progress of the selection, more and more people came, Li Chengqian, Du He, Fang Jun, Li Tai and others came, most of them came to join in the fun, Li Chengqian was forced to come, he didn't want to come, Du He insisted on him coming.

The poem carefully selected by Du He was given to Li Chengqian, if he didn't go, wouldn't it be a waste? Duhe said he wouldn't say yes!

When he arrived at the venue of the poetry meeting, Du He pulled Li Chengqian aside and asked, "Have you memorized that poem?" ”

Li Chengqian was helpless, so he had to say: "Remember." ”

"Really?"

"Really."

Du He didn't ask Li Chengqian to recite it again, he believed Li Chengqian.

Fang Jun was a little excited when he saw his brother holding his pants in his hand, he touched them and found that the pants had dried.

He pulled his pants from Fang Zhizhi's hand, and Fang Zhizhi frowned: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Change your pants." Fang Jun said.

Fang Zhizhi felt a little dizzy: "Aren't you wearing pants, it's also your pants, why do you want to change them?" ”

Fang Jun was stunned for a moment, looking at his legs, it seemed like this.

He stopped talking, looked around, and when he saw Li Chengqian and Du He, he smiled and ran to join the large army.

The three fools in Chang'an gathered, and the people nearby moved away, which was considered to be a respect for the three fools, and there were also those who did not dislike it, such as Li Tai and Li You, who happened to have a good place, and they came to stand together.

"This year's poetry will be fiercely competitive!" Fang Jun said.

"yes, it's really intense, my heart is pounding, it's so nervous." Duho Road.

Li Chengqian: "......"

After staying with the two of them all morning, Li Chengqian knows the depth of the two, and I am afraid that he doesn't know what the two are talking about now, as if he really understands poetry.

Li Chengqian, who commented on the poems, was bored, and he yawned a lot.

Du He whispered: "Brother Tony, don't yawn so much when you think you are sleepy, it seems that you don't understand poetry, just squint your eyes a little." ”

The corners of Li Chengqian's eyes twitched: "I understand, little Du Du, you are really a little clever ghost!" ”

He looked at Fang Jun and found that this guy was nodding frequently, of course, his eyes were dull, his face was expressionless, and he was obviously very sleepy.

Li Chengqian patted Du He's arm and asked him to see Fang Jun's stupid appearance.

After Du He saw it, he was greatly admired: "Fang Jun is really smart, he can not only sleep, but also seems to know poetry very well, and he will nod his head in recognition when he encounters a good sentence, which is really a good way!" ”

Li Chengqian: "??? ”

He felt that Du He and Fang Jun would have a wonderful chemistry when he was by his side, no matter what the two of them usually were, now they were full of young people.

Although it is said that the second young man is happy, he is really a little unbearable, why can these two live so abstractly? Renaissance?

"Otherwise, I will get out of the way, and you will nod with him, and the good brothers will be in order." Li Chengqian said.

"Don't you treat us as good brothers?" The disappointment in Du Ho's tone was clearly visible.

I'm special! Li Chengqian was convinced, he was lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot!

"Negative sentiment value from Li Chengqian. +88”

"Let's nod together, good brother!" Li Chengqian said.

"That's a good brother!" Du He said excitedly.

The three of them began to nod frequently at the poetry meeting venue.

Li Chengqian felt secretly cool in his heart, he was really comfortable, damn it!

Originally, several highnesses who were close to the three of them really started with their hearts, and then consciously moved a few steps away from the three of them, and it was better to pretend not to know them......

"Who else would like to show off their work?" Kong Yingda said, it's almost the end of the poem.

There was silence for a while, and suddenly a childish voice said: "My name is Lu Zhaolin, can I read the poems I wrote?" ”

Lu Zhaolin! Li Chengqian's eyes widened suddenly, and he disrupted the frequency of the three brothers' nodding synchronization, and the other two were startled and woke up.

Fang Jun looked around blankly, wiped his saliva, and said, "Huh? Is it over? ”

"No, I have a hunch that this child named Lu Zhaolin will be the dark horse this time." Li Chengqian said.

Du He rubbed his eyes, glanced at Lu Zhaolin, and sneered: "Poof, a five-year-old child, can write poetry?" I couldn't even speak at the age of five. ”

Li Chengqian rolled his eyes, he was stupid and reasonable, right?

Lu Zhaolin said: "Last summer night, I was lying in the courtyard and saw a sky full of stars, like little insects. ”

There was silence for a while, and then the hall burst into laughter, everyone laughed so happily, the poem written by this kid is really funny!

Only the three of them didn't laugh, they were the alternative Chang'an three fools.

Du He and Fang Jun really think that this kid is better than themselves, at least they wrote poems themselves, they will only find someone to write them, while Li Chengqian admires this little guy from the bottom of his heart, he is worthy of being a great poet who has left a name in history, and he can write such a good poem at the age of five.

His requirements for battle and rhyme are not as high as those of the ancients, he just likes the picture written in Lu Zhaolin's poem, which is very beautiful and childlike.

Li Chengqian began to clap his hands: "Good poetry!" I like it! I want to buy poetry with my money! ”

The other two also followed Li Chengqian's pace and applauded.

"Good! My Fang Jun wants to spend 2,000 to buy poetry! Fang Jun clapped his hands and said.

"I'll spend three thousand!" Not to be outdone.

Everyone looked at these three people blankly, when did the money become so worthless? Just this poem, the average price is 2,000? I'm afraid it's not sick!

Then, many people reacted that these three people were indeed not very good in their brains and were indeed sick......