Chapter 45: Love Poetry Competition

The hall was a little quiet, so quiet that you could even clearly feel their heartbeats, and at the same time, the hall was a little chaotic, and everyone's hearts were a little chaotic. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Que Xuan was the strongest in it, but his heart was also a little uneasy, he felt that his strategy was wrong, and he mainly blamed himself for being too anxious.

His original intention was actually to annex the other three forces first, and finally gnaw off the hard bone of Langya Village, and then entrenched in Langya County and gradually became bigger, annexing Langya until Xuzhou.

Que Xuan's ambition is very great, otherwise he would not call himself the Son of Heaven in the future.

But all this is bad on Que Xuan's color heart, Han Xiyu's beauty makes him dream, he can't wait, originally Que Xuan should definitely be nine out of ten, who knew that Langya Village actually broke the rules and took the initiative to form an alliance with Heifeng Village and Tieniu Village, making the two sides a stalemate.

Li Tengzong is also ambitious, he was born in a rich family when he was a child, but unfortunately a natural disaster occurred, a fire destroyed everything, in desperation, the young Li Tengzong fell into the grass, and then slowly climbed from a thief to the position of the leader, and then returned to the days of extreme luxury.

Li Tengzong understands that this kind of life will definitely not last long, the thieves are all people who tie their heads to the waistband of their trousers, if he wants to keep the clothes and food, then he must continue to develop and progress, the cooperation between the three families in the past has reached a bottleneck, so Li Tengzong turned his back on the alliance and re-chose Huangshuizhai.

Black Wind Village and Tieniu Village are much more passive, they have to cooperate with the powerful Langya Village, only in this way can they ensure that they are not slowly eroded.

Wang Shuo was in a hurry in the corner and didn't know where to start, he might not even be able to compare with a small minion here, and he couldn't interject at all.

No one in the hall spoke, no one knew what to say, and in the end, Que Xuan, who was still confident, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Li Yan and Duan Gong who were sitting opposite him with disdain, "Is the master of Han Zhai going to make his words clear?" If you want to go to war, I will definitely accompany you, and I will never blink an eyelid! ”

Han Li'er stopped Han Tong, who wanted to speak, and said on her own: "Why is it difficult for the lord of the Que Zhai to be strong, the Lang Jun in my heart is far from the lord of the Que Village, even if my father is really willing to let me marry you, I will not be willing." ”

Without waiting for Que Xuan to get angry, Han Li'er said quickly: "But it's not impossible for the owner of Que Zhai to marry me, as long as the master of Que Zhai can write a love poem with affection and spiritual meaning to me, I will immediately go back to Huangshui Village with the owner of Que Village." ”

"Is that true?"

Que Xuan swept away the gloom, his face was ecstatic, he brought dozens of people over, and he didn't believe that none of them could write love poems.

Han Li'er nodded in the inconspicuous shaking of Han Dong and Han Xin, "It's true! But I have one condition, this love poem must be comparable to "Guan Ju", not to mention surpassing, at least it must be at the same level, otherwise I will not agree. And not only the owner of the village can answer, no matter who can answer, whoever can answer, I will go with whom! ”

"Guan Ju" is a classic love poem, and until the 21st century, very few people don't know the first two lines of "Guan Ju".

Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman.

These two lines of poetry are often described in the movie, almost no one does not know these two classic love words, the whole poem expresses a gentleman who meets a beautiful woman by chance, and never sleeps until the bell and drum ring in unison, and the woman marries the end of the family, reflecting people's yearning for beautiful love.

Han Li'er usually likes to read, and her favorite is talented people, if someone can really make a love poem comparable to "Guan Ju", she Han Li'er has nothing to be unwilling to, isn't this exactly what she wants?

"Hahaha......, good! I like happy women, and I recite a poem to myself. ”

Li Yan, the owner of the Black Wind Village, laughed wildly, walked back and forth in the hall, and suddenly stared at Han Li'er, his burning gaze seemed to melt Han Li'er, and he said: "The skin is white, the chest is big, the buttocks are upturned, and I can give birth to a son." ”

As soon as the poem came out, everyone in the hall was speechless, and they really didn't know what to say.

Wang Shuo, who was standing in the corner, almost squirted out a mouthful of blood with a smile, this Li Yan's momentum at the beginning was very big, and he thought that there would be some ink, but he didn't know that this was the case when he opened his mouth.

"Just such a little level to offer ugliness? Look at me! ”

Duan Gong was not convinced, and chanted: "Fairy face, willow waist figure." Cherry little lips, make me lovesick. After speaking, he shouted at Li Yan: "Hear clearly, this is called poetry, you don't understand bullshit!" Miss Han said yes yes? ”

There is no harm if there is no comparison, compared with Duan Gong's poems, Li Yan is ashamed of himself, his face is even darker, and he sits back on the seat unhappily.

Han Li'er laughed twice speechlessly, "Lord Duan Zhai's writing is indeed amazing, but this poem is still a little worse than "Guan Ju". ”

"Yes, then I'll think about it again."

Han Li'er was originally talking about the scene, Duan Gong actually listened to it, Wang Shuo also admired Duan Gong in his heart, what kind of narcissism does this person have to be like this!

It's like some singers on TV shows in modern life, who sing bullshit and the host will shout loudly.

Han Li'er could still listen to it, but Que Xuan, a rough man, couldn't stand it anymore, and said disdainfully: "When you can write poetry in a private school, don't make me laugh anymore!" ”

got up and walked to the door, and shouted to the outside: "Sons and daughters of Huangshui Village, let me come in if you have been to the academy to study!" ”

Dozens of people discussed with each other, and immediately two famous men walked out and allowed them to enter the council hall at the behest of Han Xinyu.

Han Tong was displeased, "What does the lord of the village mean?" Do you want the little girl to marry such a thief? ”

"This is Miss Han's original words, anyone can do it, why can't my group of younger brothers participate."

Que Xuan's smile was particularly treacherous, as long as Han Li'er was brought back by these little brothers, she would not be her own woman.

Li Yan and Duan Gong slapped their thighs, their younger brothers were still at the bottom of the mountain, and only a few rough men were waiting outside, which was worse than their level, not to mention.

But Wang Shuo noticed Li Tengzong, who had been silent, and this person lowered his head and pondered, afraid that he was about to make a splash.

"Yes, that's what I said, please write your own poems."

Due to the relatively hot weather, Han Li'er's hair that was scattered on both sides was attached to her face, so she stroked it with her hand, her black hair was like a waterfall, and she was breathtaking.

The two thieves continued to discuss and discuss, and after two incense sticks, they presented their masterpieces, all of which were eliminated without exception, and although they had read the book, they were still far from "Guan Ju".

Li Yan also provoked: "I thought it would be some good poems, this should not even be as good as mine, right?" ”

"What else do you have in the eyes of a nigga besides boobs and ass, what qualifications do you have!"

In the hall, Que Xuan's combat power is the strongest, and this anger frightened Li Yan so much that he didn't dare to say more, if there was really a conflict, maybe he would have to lie here.

Que Xuan turned to look at Han Li'er, "Miss Han, everyone present made a love poem, with the principle of selecting the best of the poor, Miss Han should choose one of my two younger brothers." ”

"Hehe...... is the owner of Que Zhai too anxious, I haven't written a poem yet."

Li Tengzong, who had been silent, finally stood up, and looked at Han Li'er with a strong possessiveness in his eyes, this heat was stronger than anyone else.