Chapter 73 After Tonight, Who in the World Doesn't Know You?

Zhao Xiuya gritted her teeth and said, "Be careful, don't be affected." I stood up and said a fair word for the little prince. Even if the little prince is burned by everyone, I will plead for mercy! ”

"The third lady is too dangerous!" Wan'er's frightened face was pale.

Even Dongmei, who had lost her soul, came back to her soul a little, and Qi Qiran said: "Three Niangzi, the slave maid's life should be like this, and the third lady shouldn't take risks!" ”

Zhao Yu, who was besieged by everyone, looked calm, and did not have the consciousness of the besieged at all, which naturally made the hatred of more scholars rise.

Zhao Xiuya gently pursed her lips, stood up, and just wanted to say something, Zhao Yu had already made a move.

I saw Zhao Yu calmly said: "According to what you said, this king spent a lot of money to get this masterpiece?" ”

"Isn't it? Zhao Xiaoqi, now that it's happened, do you think it's still useful for you to quibble? As one of Zhao Yu's number one enemies in the hall, Zhao Shouyi naturally jumped out and blamed Zhao Yu.

When Zhao Yu heard this, he was not angry, but smiled happily. "Hah! Ha! Ha! ”

Seeing Zhao Yu's hearty laughter, Zhao Shouyi seemed to be a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his face was blue, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Yu, and roared: "Zhao Xiaoqi, at this point, what are you laughing at!" What to laugh at! ”

Liu Yuanbo also came to join in the fun, and said, "That's right! What are you laughing at! ”

"Laugh at you jealous of me!" Zhao Yu slowly put away his laughter, and the corners of his mouth showed an arrogant and disdainful sneer.

Almost everyone was angered by Zhao Yu's expression, Cui Dongming couldn't care about his image as a gentleman, and gritted his teeth without words: "Jealous? You are a gentleman, a strange prince, what is there to be jealous of? If you lose your mind and go crazy, we can find a Lang Zhong to treat you, the prince! ”

Liu Yuanbo said viciously sarcastically: "I don't see the threshold when I enter the door. The liquid is thrown into the head! ”

"Phew!" Liu Yuanbo's words immediately made the girls who knew a little bit about the things in the room turn red and spit on them.

However, those self-proclaimed noble sons and scholars laughed out loud, looking at Zhao Yu playfully, as if they wanted to open Zhao Yu's head to see what kind of white liquid was inside.

Happy, some people did not despise Liu Yuanbo for being so gentlemanly, and actually praised: "Brother Yuanbo is also talented!" ”

Zhao Yu sneered and said, "How can a genius be understood by ordinary people? This king will let you know what a genius is! Let you understand the gap between geniuses and mortals! Let you know that it is already your blessing to be able to look up to me! ”

Zhao Yu ignored these people after saying that, and directly lifted a five-pound jar of Thousand Flame Shochu, and tilted his head. A drink poured down in an arc, like the Milky Way flying across the sky. The wine fell into Zhao Yu's mouth, splashed the wine, and landed on Zhao Yu's clothes, dyeing the snow-white clothes translucent. In this special position on the chest, there is a lot of alcohol stained.

And Zhao Yu was even more surprising that he only came in wearing a single dress, the clothes were half transparent, and immediately revealed Zhao Yu's wild chest muscles, many girls turned their heads with red faces, and the deep boudoir young woman was eyes shining. The gaze was almost like that of a hungry steppe wolf meeting a lone lamb.

Naturally, the jealousy and hatred of a group of scholars and noble children are indispensable, and enemies such as Zhao Shouyi, Liu Yuanbo, and Wang Wanying naturally jumped out to sneer at Zhao Yu.

In the face of all this, Zhao Yu ignored it and closed the wine jar. The whole person shook, dipped the pen in ink, and waved the pen on the rice paper proudly. Zhao Yu's wild grass is much worse than his thin gold body, but it is better than enough artistic conception, as soon as he looks at this word, he feels a sharp and bold temperament rushing to his face.

The seven big characters of "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia" are like swords, shocking.

"Yu Jin said that he looked at the painting of the ancient battle of Chibi, and felt something! Let me show you the difference between geniuses and mortals! Zhao Yu spat out wine, and his words and gestures were uninhibited.

Without waiting for Zhao Shouyi and others to refute the sarcasm, Zhao Yu had already picked up the pen and wrote it, and while lifting the pen, he chanted loudly. "The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the eternal romantic characters.

To the west of the base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms.

The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time. ”

Zhao Yu's Shangfang has just begun, and it already gives people a sense of majestic atmosphere.

With the unfolding of Shangyun, some scholars couldn't help but sigh: "'The rocks pierce the air, the waves crash on the shore, and roll up a thousand piles of snow' This sentence is really wonderful!" Hearing it, it is like witnessing the majestic momentum of the Yangtze River crashing on the shore! Far from the difference! ”

You can imagine how ugly the faces of Zhao Shouyi and the others were at this time. Otherwise, Zhao Yu has the identity of the prince, and I am afraid that Zhao Shouyi will draw his sword and slash at Zhao Yu desperately.

Zhao Yu mentioned the Thousand Flames again, drank bitterly, and said uninhibitedly: "Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, and he was heroic. Lupine scarf, talking and laughing, the canopy is gone. The old country fugue, affectionate should laugh at me, born early. Life is like a dream, and one is still in the moon. ”

Zhao Yu finished writing, walked to the wooden fence, laughed and put the wine on a pair of bright moons, and a thousand flames poured down.

The posture of drinking, the bold and high-spirited figure, the high-spirited and wild voice, and the wanton and reckless behavior are deeply reflected in the figures of everyone in the poetry club.

In the contemporary era where lingering compassion prevails, no one has ever felt that these crude styles are so deafening.

Cui Dongming's whole person suddenly became decadent, and said bitterly: "Shock the ancient and modern!" Shocking the past and the present! After today, I'm afraid that no one in the world will know you! ”

No one present dared to say that Zhao Yu cheated anymore, judging people by words, the author who can make such poems is a dissolute person at first glance. It is absolutely impossible for such a character to be unknown, and it is impossible for him to sell his words to Zhao Yu for money. Taking a step back, the author is a snob, and it is impossible to sell such a masterpiece that can make him famous all over the world.

Looking at the figure on the railing, I don't know how many girls have insomnia this night, I don't know how many hungry young women muttered Zhao Yu's name, and their eyes twitched their fingers in confusion.

Zhao Xiuya looked at Zhao Yu blankly as if she knew Zhao Yu for the first time. is similar to Zhao Xiuya, including Wang Wanying, Zhao Shouyi and others, who felt humble to Zhao Yu for the first time, which was not caused by their identity and power. It's that person's talent, what else would he not know?