"Brother Zhang is really sharp." Yang Zhe said lightly, "Today is the poetry and music meeting, if you really live up to your name, you should make a poetry and song, if you can make a masterpiece that will be handed down to the world, you will definitely be able to use it to raise a lot of silver taels to help refugees." ”

"Zhang Xing, you have the ability to compare with Brother Yang." Fan Gongzi spoke.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Xing looked.

"Ben Gongzi Fan Jian."

"A good name, enough to be cheap." Zhang Xing nodded.

The Fan County Order seems to be the Mailing County Order, and if it is not hung in the territory of the Green Wolf Gang, there is a chance that there will be collusion.

"Are you looking for death?" Fan Jian's face was gloomy.

"Cheap ......"

"My name is Fan Jian."

"That's right, okay, cheap, Fan Gongzi, you look very rich, why don't we gamble, what do you think of 10,000 taels?" Zhang Xing smiled, "The bet should be to help the refugees." ”

"As for you, Yang Zhe, your net worth seems to be average, and it's not interesting to bet small, you can beg a cheap son."

"Ten thousand taels, do you have one?" Fan Jian's face was very cold.

Yang Zhe's face was not good.

Zhang Xing shook his head and casually took out 10,000 taels of flying money.

"Bet on it, today this son is going to expose the true face of your so-called talent." Fan Jian snorted.

He really didn't believe that someone could make a masterpiece every time, and that was the poet immortal.

Yang Zhe's literary style is very good, and this work is very meaningful, infinitely close to the level of the hand-me-down.

"Brother Xing, you can't do it." Zhang Xiaoyi muttered that he was uneducated, and he also felt that his friends should be uneducated.

"Why can't a man?" Zhang Xingdao.

"Brother Zhang......" Fang Mao wanted to speak several times, and sighed secretly, how could it be like this.

The two of them invited someone to come, and they were ashamed.

Today is the theme of worrying about the country and the people, poems and songs are available, and what Yang Zhe does is the words.

This time I also wrote lyrics, my brother wrote poems and songs, Zhang Xing's face was very thick, and he was not embarrassed.

Oh, this seems to be a meta-song, forget it, no matter.

Zhang Xingzhe walked like a philosopher, a few steps later.

The peaks and mountains are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are on the surface of Tongguan Road.

Looking at the western capital, hesitating, sad Qin and Han meridians, the palace and thousands of rooms have been made of soil.

Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer.

A few simple sentences, seemingly unpretentious, but contemplative.

"Okay." I don't know who said it first, Zhang Xiaoyi was startled.

He really didn't know what to do, he wanted to applaud directly, but seeing that everyone was silent, the atmosphere was so weird that he was embarrassed to speak, and suddenly someone snatched his lines.

Voices came out, and applause followed.

Scholars are also atmospheric many times, good is good, and admitting nothing is nothing.

During this period of time, everyone has seen and experienced more of the displaced people in Xuzhou.

Fan Jian's face was ugly, he was also going to participate in the township exam, the level was not low, and he could still hear the good and the bad.

Yang Zhe's expression also kept changing, and finally he snorted lightly and left with his sleeves.

Fang Mao Liu Yuande and a few people looked at each other and smiled bitterly, a few people had just heard of it, and today it was a masterpiece.

They're all worried just now.

"I'm sorry,, thank you for your generous donation." Zhang Xing said with a smile, taking the flying money from there, he was in a good mood.

There's money to be made everywhere.

"Haha, Brother Xing, be happy." At the end of the song, Zhang Xiaoyi came over to hook his shoulders and back.

Things gather by like, people are divided by groups, and Brother Yi is as cultured.

Fang Mao and the others said goodbye and left, inviting them to meet again next time.

"Don't forget what you just said, if you don't take that little girl away, you will definitely have a big problem." Zhang Xingdao, he found that this thing could really turn his head and forget, the kind of person who can turn his head and forget everything.

"Brother Xing, sister-in-law, let's go, please drink, and call Yan'er to get to know." Zhang Xiaoyi is arrogant, enthusiastic, and does not treat himself as an outsider.

Murong Yan is a woman in red, who is hot and heroic, but compared to her heroic spirit, Zhang Xing has never seen anyone who can compare to her mother, who is now dressed as a woman, with cool bangs and big eyes.

Murong Yan also has characteristics, adding a fiery and straightforward feeling.

"This is Sister Lan, I'm Murong Yan. When I came here, I heard of Sister Lan's reputation, but I didn't expect that my sister had achieved first-class results, which made people envious. Murong Yan smiled and walked towards Lan Xiyue.

No matter how old she is, since she follows Zhang Xiaoyi, she is called her brother and sister-in-law, and she will also be her sister.

"Miss Murong is not bad, it won't take long for this step to come."

"It's too hard." Murong Yan shook his head.

"Brother Xing, thank you." Murong Yan looked at Zhang Xing again.

"By the way, where did you just go?"

"Cui ......" Zhang Xing smiled playfully.

"Brother, you're my brother, okay, when you get to the place, come here, the food and wine here are very good." Zhang Xiaoyi hurriedly walked up, "Shopkeeper, the best private room." ”

"Thank you, Brother Xing, for mentioning this foolish thing, little sister respects you." Murong Yan dares to love and hate, and is very free and easy.

Zhang Xing is a little weak-hearted, what are you doing?

Later, Zhang Xing knew that they had grown up together, when Zhang Xiaoyi was a child, he was bullied and beaten, there were shadows, but the girl grew up and was born, he fell in love with people, but he didn't dare to say it.

Elsewhere, Zhang Xiaoyi didn't know what a cheeky was, and dared to do anything, but when he saw Murong Yan, he wanted to have weak legs, and he didn't dare to use the set outside.

Such a guy, the straightforward girl Murong Yan is very annoyed, she is so terrible? Worse than everyone else? Or might it be as good as those people out there?

This time this guy was inexplicably bold and enlightened, and then it came naturally.

One thing Zhang Xing said was right, the girl also belonged to her.

What love.

"Brother Xing is here to take the township test?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Hehe, Brother Xing looks like a scholar, during this time, scholars have come here to prepare for the township test." Murong Yan said with a smile.

Zhang Xing wondered, "I'm here to spend my honeymoon with my mother." ”

Lan Xiyue's face was slightly red.

"We're here to play, too." Zhang Xiaoyi said.

"Play what, learn from others." Murong Yan snorted.

"Sister Yue, speaking of which, you and Brother Xing's names are a good match." Murong Yan playfully stuck out her tongue, "But you are a first-class master, how do you think of Brother Shangxing?" ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Xing was dissatisfied, "The lady said that she likes good-looking things." ”

"Did the lady say that?" Zhang Xing looked at it playfully.

Lan Xiyue's face was red again, she seemed to have said that on the first night, in front of this guy, she didn't care too much at that time, including this person.

"Hahaha......" Zhang Xiaoyi suddenly laughed, laughing crazy.

"What are your nerves?" Murong Yan glared.

"Ahem, no, I'm laughing to death, and someone dares to say that it looks good in front of my brother." Zhang Xiaoyi still couldn't help laughing, and threw off her hair narcissistically, "If handsome can kill, then Brother Yi and I are already invincible in the world, outrageous......"

Zhang Xing couldn't eat it anymore and wanted to vomit.

Okay, this guy is good-looking, especially those peach blossom eyes, but Brother Xing is not bad.

Both girls didn't want to talk anymore, they just wanted to cover their faces.

All four of them are young people, and there are a lot of topics.

"Brother Fan, Brother Yang, and all of you, isn't it just a poetry club, don't mind, I'm going to be the east today, everyone has a good time." A group of people came.

"Haha, Brother Li is bold, then we're welcome."

"Thank you, Brother Li."

"But this matter can't be counted like this, 10,000 taels, I let him take it with his life, and spend it without his life." Fan Jian snorted.

Yang Zhe frowned, didn't say much, he lost a game, and he will definitely get it back next time, but kill ...... Not really.

"Naturally, you can't forget it." The leader is none other than Li Guangqi.

I didn't expect that poor boy to dare to come to his Xuzhou, some time ago it seems that his follower Zheng Feng was killed to death, although he didn't care about that person, but his father was quite rich, but the person who moved him was to slap him in the face.

Ben almost forgot about the ant and sent it to the door himself.

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