For a while, the banquet in the county government was quiet, and everyone looked at Ning Yuan's seat with strange eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to the past practice, the appetizer of this Nebula Poetry Club is Ning Yuan's readers, after all, they are easier to bully, not only is their ability to write poems and endowments not good, but their service attitude is also very good.

If you can't fight back or scold, you don't have to worry about capsizing in the gutter.

I saw everyone's eyes looking this way, just like looking at a side dish on a plate.

Zhao Shisan's faces were also bitter, and then they hurriedly changed their faces to smiles.

Although they were gunmen, and they had also teased Mo Qian before, they were all Ning Yuan's people anyway, and it was uncomfortable to see Ning Yuan facing such a situation.

But they quickly changed to smiling expressions, which on the surface looked breezy and breezy on the surface.

A person stood up from the seat opposite, and walked towards Ning Yuan with a wine glass.

Everyone looked at it, and this was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

Although his face was green and he hadn't even taken off the hair on his lips, there was no nervous look on his face, but a confident smile.

Obviously, Ning Yuan, who has never had much ability, is ignored.

"Ning Yuan's brothers, below is Ren Bi of Fengping, I heard that Ning Yuan has many talents, and I have always admired it, today coincides with the Nebula Poetry Club, so I don't want to come to ask for advice, and please don't hesitate to give advice."

The young man said politely, but neither the tone nor the gesture showed the slightest respect.

The people around looked at this place with the eyes of watching the show, and anyone could see that this young man named Ren Bi was provoking.

What are the many talents? Don't hesitate to teach?

What a joke!

It's nothing more than to use Ning Yuan, who is the weakest, to establish himself first, and to say it so high-soundingly.

"Slow, Ren Xiaoyou, you have come from Fengping from afar, you should have a good rest, it is better for our people from Anyuan to do their best for Ningyuan's brothers."

There were also people on An Yuan's seat who stood up, about eighteen or nineteen years old, and it was obvious that they didn't want to give up Ning Yuan's piece of fat.

"This doesn't bother you, the Nebula Poetry Club is originally a book exchange between readers, so why is it tiring." The other side also does not give in to each other.

"Brothers, don't worry, let's come first."

"No, no, no, everything has to be said on a first-come, first-served basis."

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For a while, the scene turned into a war for Ning Yuan, if it weren't for the embarrassing fact that it was here, then for Ning Yuan's people, this must be a glorious thing.

Seeing this scene, even Zhao Shisan, who had good gunman experience, was not calm.

They speak easily to others, but who is so shameless that they are full of joy when they apologize to others?

They are just replaced by others, but the bitterness in their hearts is not understood.

They also want their county to be a place full of talent, and they won't always be bullied by others.

But now even a childish teenager has come here to bully them, how can they not be angry.

What's even more infuriating is that they dare to be angry but don't dare to speak, and this situation is not just this year, it has been going on for nearly a decade.

For a long time, Ning Yuan was just a barren place with a weak literary style in everyone's impression, and he had never made any achievements in the Nebula Poetry Conference, so this young man dared to come over so fearlessly.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Ning Yuan's reputation to be so famous, so many talented people want to have a discussion with you, what do you think, Brother Mo?"

Tang Fang glanced at the chaotic banquet and asked Mo Qian with a smile.

Mo Qian also retracted his gaze and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I don't know if Ning Yuan's literary style is flourishing or not, I only think of one sentence, persimmons are still picky...... Soft pinch. ”

After that, he drank to himself, and no longer paid attention to the things on the scene, he didn't want to fight for these false names.

But if he really wanted to insult Ning Yuan in front of him, he didn't mind giving them some blows and letting them see who the hell was ...... It's a soft persimmon.

At this time, the dispute has entered the white heat, and no one is willing to give in, and the stalemate is very important.

At this time, the people on the other side also stood up, "Hmph, don't you people from Jian'an Mansion think that Ning Yuan is easy to bully?" It's really a shame, why don't you have a personal discussion with the talents of our Guanghai Mansion? ”

He Jing got up from his seat at some point and said with a cold face.

He doesn't have any scruples about these people.

Mo Qian's ugly things made him feel uncomfortable all the time, and his lyrics are also considered top-notch, so he is naturally not afraid of them.

This time, we must find face in Jian'an Mansion.

"Oh? Since Brother He is so confident, we Anyuan are also willing to sacrifice our lives to accompany the gentleman, so what's the harm in having a discussion with the talented people of Guanghai Mansion? ”

Anyuan's people were not to be outdone and competed against each other.

"Okay, it's up to the host, why don't you ask the talented people of Anyuan to ask the questions."

"Why don't you compare the pairs first?" One man proposed.

"Okay, just compare the pairs, the people over there in Guanghai Mansion are dead, as long as Chu Jing is allowed to come out, no one on the other side will be able to stop him."

"Yes, we won."

"Chu Jing, you go and teach them a lesson, let them know what it means to be high and thick."

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In the midst of everyone's discussion, a man in his twenties came out of the crowd in Anyuan.

Looking at the face, he was still a little shy, but there was no fear in his eyes.

Chu Jing is a well-known pair master in Anyuan, not only can he write pen and ink articles on weekdays, but even this pair is a must, and no one in Anyuan can beat him at all.

"Coincidentally, we also have a pair of masters here, this son might as well communicate with him?"

There was also a person on the other side, this person had a thin and gloomy complexion, a wisp of goatee on his chin, and the whole person had a cold air.

"This is the leader of our Guanghai Rival Realm, we have not met an opponent in Guanghai, if you dare, even if you dare to compete with him, if you don't dare, you will leave quickly, so as not to delay your own time."

The corners of Qiu Banshan's mouth twitched, smiled, looked at Chu Jing in front of him and said, "You are not my opponent, admit defeat." ”

"Hmph, I haven't compared it yet, it's not necessarily who will kill the deer."

Chu Jing's face flushed, although he was not very old, but his competitiveness was not small, and besides, the literati were light, how could he stand Qiu Banshan's agitation.

"This young man named Chu Jing is doomed." Mo Qian glanced at it and said lightly.

"Oh? How do you know that you also have research on pairs? ”

Tang Fang said in surprise, I haven't heard of Mo Qian fighting anyone before?

After a pause, Tang Fang patted his head, didn't he know Mo Qian because of his pair?

When Tang Fang heard Mo Qian say this, he couldn't help but worry about the situation on the field.