Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the scholars and talents in the audience couldn't bear it.

began to throw money with money, and smashed poetry with no money, and it was all messed up for a while!

"Wang Gongzi gave Miss Zimo three hundred taels of silver!"

"Guo Gongzi gave Miss Zimo five hundred taels of silver!"

"Wang Gongzi will give Miss Zimo another three hundred taels of silver!"

"Guo Gongzi will give Miss Zimo another one hundred and one taels of silver!"

"Wang Gongzi gave Miss Zimo two taels of silver!"

"Guo Gongzi also gave Miss Zimo two taels of silver!"

In this way, in the stunned eyes of a group of people on and off the stage, the good gift-giving link was forced into an auction!

Also Nima is a malicious auction!

If Lin Zimo hadn't come forward to mediate in the end, I don't know if these two people would have been auctioned in the end - how many silver taels would be given away!

What a familiar male duck voice!

Zhang Twelve looked for prestige, and sure enough, he found an acquaintance.

Wang Ba - No, it was Wang Bagongzi who was sitting closest to the stage, staring at the man opposite with an angry face.

No wonder he can spend a lot of money, Wang Gongzi lacks everything, but he is not short of money!

Zhang Twelve suddenly thought of why he didn't promise his two hundred taels that day?

Hey, melancholy!

Looking at Wang Ba opposite - naturally the man who shouted the price to him just now, was sitting on the chair at this time, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at Wang Ba leisurely, the provocative little eyes clearly said: You are coming to bite me?

Thinking of the identity of the prince of the prefect of Wang Ba, that person dared to openly confront him, Zhang Twelve couldn't help but be in awe: Brother dei, you are performing with your life! It's a man!

"Zimo thanks the two sons for their love, it really flattered the little girl......"

Saying that, Shi Shiran bowed to the two of them, and continued: "However, the two sons are also frequent visitors to the Zuichun Building, so they naturally know Zimo's temperament and rules, so I still have to thank the two sons for their silver!" ”

What this means is that I will take the silver, but I will not give you face, if you want me to give you face, then write a poem!

The two of them not only didn't get angry when they heard this, but they were very happy, as if Lin Zimo gave them a lot of face by accepting their money, and they were all smirking happily.

Miss Zimo laughed, how can you not know the rules? Today, Guo happened to prepare a good poem and wanted the girl to taste it. ”

"The surname is Guo, do you still want to be shameless? Do you still write poetry? You can't even recognize all the words! ”

"Wang Gongzi, you don't know about this, you can get it, you can get it, you know it? Although Guo is not talented and can't write, he can always read it out and let others help me write it on paper! ”

"You! Hehe, Miss Zimo, look at it, this person is shameless, obviously he just asked someone to help write poems, and he is still acting here! I'll just say that I asked someone to write it, so what? ”

After Wang Ba finished speaking, his face was full of justice.

Zhang Twelve was stunned by the performance of these two brothers, looking for gunmen is so blatant, talent!

Looking at the two people who are fighting, Zhang Twelve actually thinks that these two people are very similar?

The same fat head and big ears, the same shamelessness, and the same - no ink on the chest, but the man surnamed Guo has to completely crush Wang Ba in terms of IQ, and from beginning to end, he has crushed Wang Ba.

Knowing that he was the son of the prefect, he dared to squeeze like this, this person was a little interesting, so he turned around and asked in a low voice: "Who is the son opposite Wang Ba?" ”

"That's the son of Guo Jing, the general of Liangzhou, Guo Liancheng."

Oh~ No wonder.

These two people, one Lao Tzu is the largest civil official in Liangzhou, and the other is the largest military attache in Liangzhou, no wonder they have to deal with and no one is afraid of anyone, this is afraid that they are the two largest princelings in Liangzhou City!

"Don't quarrel between the two sons, Zimo hasn't heard his favorite poems for a long time. If the two sons have good poems, they might as well write them today, and if Zimo is satisfied, they don't mind inviting the sons to go upstairs to talk about it. ”

"Wow~~"

The scholars in the audience were all embarrassed, waiting for the two of them to make a move, to see who could win Miss Zimo's invitation today.

"Since that's the case, let's let Guo come first, the prince of the province hasn't thought about what to write yet, hahaha......"

Wang Ba looked gloomy and didn't speak, just looked at Guo Liancheng, thinking that I want to see what kind of moth you can make!

As Wang Ba said, Guo Liancheng was born in a martial arts family, and he is a gentleman, where can he write poetry?

But he went out some time ago, met a genius, thought it was good, took him with him as a gentleman, and also improved his own style, isn't this useful!

"I'll read it, let my family help me write it down!"

"Ahem, the first sentence, Bird...... Stop...... Body—"

"Chief!"

"Oh, yes, yes, it's the long! There are too many things in my head, and I have a lot of memorization, everyone laughs, laughs! ”

This Guo Liancheng's psychological quality is really good, and in this case, he is still blushing and panting to explain to everyone, he is really a talent.

"Goose...... Nodo...... Self...... So what's going on? ”

"Pretty looks!"

"Oh, yes, pretty look! Haha, see the smile and laugh! ”

Lin Zimo really convinced these sons, so he smiled and said, "Zimo thinks that Guo Gongzi must tell your husband about this poem, right?" Or Guo Gongzi doesn't have to read it, just let him write it, right? ”

"Oh, the one who knows me is still Miss Zimo! This poem is so hard to think about, I told my sir a long time ago! ”

The gentleman got the order, held his sleeve and waved the pen, and in one fell swoop, a seven-word quatrain jumped on the paper, Guo Liancheng picked it up with a smile and sent it to Lin Zimo.

"Please also ask Miss Zimo to evaluate!"

Lin Zimo took it and looked at the words on the paper, it seems that the boy still has some talent, at least the words are written very carefully, and then looked at the poem, and read it out:

"Tingting's body is long,

Graceful and pretty.

Long hair fluttering and swinging,

Smile and whisper like no other in the world. ”

"Poof" smiled, this poem is really easy to understand.

"Guo Gongzi is talented, but he is just a little woman, and he really can't afford the praise of his son. But I still want to thank my son, and I will be worshiped by Zimo. ”

With Guo Liancheng's IQ, of course, he didn't understand Lin Zimo's meaning, and thought that his poems had won Lin Zimo's heart.

Zhang Twelve looked at this stupid boy, and felt pity in his heart, this Nima is looking for a gunman and looking for this level, what about his brain?

Look at the poem you made, limerick poem!

Zhang Twelve is now a little suspicious that he has traveled to this era, and the level of all talents will not be like this, right? That's too unchallenging, isn't it?

His mind is full of masterpieces! If they are used to slap these "talents" in the face in the future, it is estimated that the coffin lids of those ancestors will not be able to hold it down!

(Thank you for your support, because of the need for foreshadowing, so the front of the story is a little bland, and the next wave of climax is coming soon, everyone wait and see!) )