The more everyone in the audience scolded, the more happy Zhao Dapang was on the stage, the happier he was, the more he got carried away, people like him have really been shameless to the extreme, and have developed to the point of hate, looking at his arrogant appearance, plus his sycophants in the audience are blindly coaxing underneath, there are several dignitaries on the stage who are very unhappy on their faces. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There is a saying that says: "People, don't be too proud of what you do, otherwise you will lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot, and you will not succeed in stealing chickens and eating rice." ”

At this time, Zhao Dapang on the stage had already aroused the anger of the public, not only indulged his subordinates to make foolish coaxing in the audience, but also made the poetry conference seem to be held by his own family, not taking anyone in his eyes at all, and empty-eyed. He is so rampant, he has completely left the words "be humble" behind him, and he dares to be so rampant and presumptuous on such a major occasion as the annual poetry conference, look at you Zhao Dapang is not far from bad luck, what is the occasion today, even if you don't look at the yellow calendar, you have to look at the venue, even the imperial court attaches great importance to the poetry conference, is it your presumptuous place.

"You old boy, you're so fucking tired and crooked, even a cheeky person like Lao Tzu knows what day it is, and he doesn't dare to be as rampant as you, I don't think I will teach you a lesson today, you really don't fucking know what it's like to be smothered from the head, your eyes are about to grow to the sky, and the day is ......" The bag knife under the stage is already unbearable at this time, and he is ready to teach this Zhao Da fat man who doesn't know whether to live or die.

"The spring tide brings rain and comes in a hurry, and the wild ferry is unmanned and self-controlled." Bao Xiaodao replied loudly.

I saw Bao Xiaodao holding his hands in front of his chest, bowing his head slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, his fashionable hairstyle, blowing through the warm wind, fluttering gently, although it was a subordinate dress, but with his handsome and compelling face, one meter seven or eight tall, tall figure, coupled with a body of small tendon meat, the clothes of this subordinate person are worn on his body, and it also looks extremely different, if it is changed to other ordinary people, it must give people a sense of ignorance, no return rate, but he is different, He is not known to be many times stronger than ordinary people, because he is extraordinary in his bones, and he can't find a trace of ordinary people on his body.

Bao Xiaodao's casual and loud answer attracted the entire Doushi Conference to look at him one after another, and the dignitaries on the stage, the commentators or referees, or those knowledgeable old men, were all attracted by this Bao Xiaodao, who looked a little weird, dressed as a subordinate, with an alternative hairstyle, and full of confidence.

In fact, to say that this is a poem question, people bag knives are like children playing at home, without frowning at all, when people go to kindergarten, they can memorize 300 Tang poems, and then what kind of poems and songs, for him Bao knives is simply a pediatric thing, if you put it in the 21st century to sell these things, others will definitely treat you as a two hundred and five, but in this ancient poetry conference, there is really a place to use, now think about the parents at home to let him memorize these old antique poems and songs, It's a bit of a visionary.

Alas...... As soon as Bao Xiaodao thought of his parents in another space, he felt sad, he hadn't contacted his parents for several months, and he didn't know if they had found out that they had disappeared, in case they found out that they were missing, how sad and sad their parents should be, if he wasn't with his parents, what should the two old people do in the future, they felt sad and upset when they thought about it, but there was really no way, they had crossed over, and if they wanted to travel back, it was estimated that it was impossible. I have no choice but to be happy and sad when I come to it.

"This ...... Who is this man? A young woman in the crowd whispered.

"I don't know, he looks a little weird......" replied to another woman beside the young woman.

"This person is dressed as a subordinate, how can he have such knowledge and be able to answer such a profound poem question......" Soon another son in the crowd spoke.

"yes...... Could this person be hidden...... "A son casually echoed.

"Right...... That's right...... You see that this person looks weird, dignified appearance, although he is wearing a subordinate clothes, but his good temperament is undoubtedly revealed, he must be a master who does not like to show mountain dew......" Then the third son, who reacted quickly, also saw the extraordinaryness from Bao Xiaodao, and hurriedly praised.

With the opening of the words of the previous few people, the voices of discussion became more and more, and they looked at Bao Xiaodao's eyes in a variety of ways, intricate, but many people did not see more of his subordinate dress, but thinking, how could he be so knowledgeable, and he could answer a poem that no one else could answer, this alone has to make people feel strange, but at the same time they felt strange, they also showed admiration for Bao Xiaodao who was surrounded by women.

There are also many talented people who shook their heads and sighed to themselves after seeing Bao Xiaodao's confident and loud answer just now, even a subordinate is so knowledgeable, which makes them those who have read poetry and books since childhood and call themselves talents, how can they be embarrassed, more or less embarrassed, and they have shown shy expressions.

"Wow...... It turns out that he is a learned subordinate...... Oh...... No...... It's not a subordinate...... It should be said that it is a ...... is a ...... Oops, I don't know how to describe it, hehe......" A young woman who was around Bao Xiaodao felt that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, a little embarrassed, her face was shy, and she covered her little face and talked about Bao Xiaodao.

"Sister Ying...... It turns out that there is a talented man standing among us...... Hee-hee...... "A smart-looking chick with spring on her face whispered to another chick beside her.

"yes...... Why didn't you find it just now? It turns out that this subordinate is still a hidden talent. Sister Na Ying replied.

"Hey...... Come and see, there's a great talent among us...... Hehe......" The voices of the warblers and Yanyan next to them became more and more, and when they saw Bao Xiaodao at this time, it was as if they had seen a rare species, and like a group of pink butterflies with spring, where they stared at Bao Xiaodao endlessly, without blinking their eyes.

"I'm ...... Isn't this all like me, how can this large group of young and beautiful girls show such affectionate eyes, no...... No...... Don't...... Don't fall in love with me, I can't stand so much......" Bao Xiaodao really felt a little bit of attention at this time, was liked, and valued, what a happy thing it was, what a refreshing thing, especially being noticed by such a large group of beautiful girls, it was simply a little too sudden to be happy.

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