Chapter Fifty-Seven: This Life Will Not Fail You!

Seeing Huo Yuanwai who was in a hurry, Zhao Pu also smiled slightly, "It's just a competition, why is Huo Yuanwai so anxious?" ”

The rosacea nose was anxious and angry, as if it was about to spew out two jets of air from its nostrils, "Bastard! Don't let go of my son yet! You're going wild when you're somewhere! ”

pressed Wei Yuxuan, who was anxious to get up next to him, but Old Man Huo spoke slowly, "Hong Xue, admit defeat!" ”

"Grandpa! He doesn't count!! Huo Hongxue stared at Wei Yuxuan with an infatuated look. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Throw in the towel!" Old Man Huo slammed his fist against the table. "If Zhao Gongzi hadn't left three points of affection under his subordinates, I'm afraid that you would be in a different place now! It's just a competition in this ring, but in actual combat, there is only life and death!! If you don't even understand this, why are you my grandson!! ”

Looking down at Huo Yuan, who was on the nose of rosacea, Old Man Huo also scolded sharply, "If you lose, you lose!" If you don't accept it, get out of the house for me!" ”

The sound of vicissitudes of life was extraordinarily strong, and it seemed to make everyone tremble involuntarily.

Huo Hongxue bowed his head and admitted defeat, and Zhao Pu also put the dagger back into his arms. A pair of black eyes were half-squinted, and he sighed slowly.

This old man Huo is really powerful, if he was replaced by an ordinary person, he would have already scolded Zhao Pu, and even the family members of their big families would have to come up and punch and kick Zhao Pu.

And this old man Huo's old eyes were as bright as eagle eyes, and when he looked at himself, not only did he not blame, but he also had a touch of weight.

What's going on? Aren't his sons and grandsons his own?

Zhao Pu walked aside with questions in his head.

Wei Yuxuan asked in a low voice, "Zhao Pu almost injured his cousin, doesn't his grandfather hate Zhao Pu?" ”

Taking a sip of the cold lychee paste in the jade cup, Old Man Huo shook his head gently, but there was a smile in his eyes, "Xuan'er, maybe you have a good eye." ”

When Wei Yuxuan heard this, she almost laughed, "How can my grandfather say this?" ”

Looking sideways slightly, Old Man Huo said in a low voice, "The first level is to fight for force, this kid is a trick, the second level is more than Wencai, this kid is speculation." At the third level, the bamboo stick holder in your uncle's hand was made of hands and feet, which I knew well but did not debunk. What they want is to find a silly boy who pulls on his back, but even in this case, this kid can still win......"

Old Man Huo paused, stroked the remaining water droplets in his palm, and said slowly, "That...... But it wasn't such a coincidence! Xuan'er, my grandfather, like your father, has been a businessman all his life. Although we rarely make loss-making trades, only we know that there is no one who can be opportunistic all his life! ”

"Huh?" The little mouth opened in surprise.

"Well, either you're lucky, or you're pretending to be stupid." The corners of Old Man Huo's mouth pursed a smile, "As for whether this kid can be worthy of you, I have to continue to compete in the future." ”

Old Man Huo's eyes stared at Zhao Pu, as if he was unwilling to move away, this kind of attention even surpassed that of Lu Hongsheng before!

Zhao Pu didn't feel anything, but Lu Hongsheng saw it, but he looked bitter and hateful, and even a little angry in his eyebrows.

At this time, the rosacea nose had already left in a fit of anger, and the housekeeper of the Huo Mansion hurriedly came to the stage, "Everyone, the next competition is the literary test, please improvise a poem with our young lady as the topic." ”

As soon as these words came out, among the remaining seven people, they immediately rushed to the front five.

"Miss Wei is beautiful and fragrant, since this is the case, I will borrow the poem of Li Bai to recite a poem." The son of the dart gate hurriedly said.

"A sprig of red dew incense,

The clouds and rain Wushan broke their bowels in vain.

By asking who in the Han Palace is like?

Poor Feiyan leans on new makeup. ”

"Get out!!" Wei Yuxuan clapped her hand, "This poem is written for Yang Yuhuan!" You actually cursed Miss Ben to become a woman who died a tragic death!! ”

The son of the dart gate had to apologize in disgrace.

Seeing that Wei Yuxuan was so difficult to serve, the remaining four also stopped cooking.

At this time, Lu Hongsheng, who was dressed in white, stroked the fan and said loudly.

"It's more than half of the year, and the stars are shining in the sky with the bright moon and clouds."

Everyone in the audience was surprised, "What's wrong with this son?" Obviously let praise Miss Wei, how can you say this? ”

Old Man Huo never changed his kind face, and waited for the next with a smile.

"Three or four times against the wind and waves, in order to save the immortals from the world!"

As soon as this verse stopped, everyone suddenly exclaimed, "This son is amazing!" traveled thousands of miles just to marry Miss Wei, which can really be described as sincerity! ”

Old Man Huo's eyes also became brighter and brighter, and he said to Wei Yuxuan on the side, "This time I'll see what you can say!" ”

Wei Yuxuan pouted, a pair of jade fingers stirred the silk silk, and stared straight at Zhao Pu.

Old Man Huo also looked at Zhao Pu on the side with great interest, "However, I also want to hear what this kid can say this time." ”

When everyone in the audience was in an uproar, Zhao Pu took two steps forward and cleared his throat softly.

Opening:

"Red crispy hands. Huang Teng wine. The city is full of spring palace wall willows. The east wind is evil.

Affection is thin. With a sense of sorrow, several days away. Wrong, wrong, wrong.

Spring is as old as ever. People are empty and thin. Tear stains are red and silky. Peach blossoms fall.

Idle Pond Pavilion. Although the mountain league is here, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Momomo. ”

As soon as this verse came out, the voice of the audience was even higher, and it was suddenly boiling.

"Good guy, I didn't expect Zhao Pu and this Miss Wei to be so affectionate!"

"I didn't expect Zhao Bingtou to be so courageous, that white-clothed boy just came all the way to meet, how can he compare to Zhao Bingtou's two love!!"

Wang Guangzhi stood in the crowd, a little stunned, and couldn't help shaking his head and secretly saying, "Big brother is so good at writing? But he's only known this Miss Wei for a few days? This feeling is so deep, when did it happen, even I hid it!! ”

On the high platform, Old Man Huo's eagle eyes flashed a little incredulous.

Although he is a rough businessman, this old man Huo is also a knowledgeable person, and he can describe a poem so that he is also a very literary person!

When I looked sideways, I saw that my granddaughter's long eyelashes were covered with tears, and her eyes were a little red.

The jade teeth were slightly exposed, and Wei Yuxuan suddenly turned red with a sour jade nose, and said softly, "The trust of life and death, I will win the sea and the mountain alliance, Zhao Pu, I, Wei Yuxuan, will not live up to you in this life!" ”

But looking at Wei Yuxuan's eyes with peach blossoms and tears, the rest of the people felt that there was no play.

They shook their heads and took the initiative to step down, after all, even if they chanted poems from their mouths, no matter how good they were, compared to Zhao Pu's song, it was always more than a star and a half worse.

Watching everyone step down one after another, Lu Hongsheng's originally white face was suddenly covered with a layer of red.

"Old man Huo, although Zhao Pu's poems are good, there is still a martial arts competition now!" With both hands arched, Lu Hongsheng hurriedly stepped forward, as if fighting for the last chance and said, "Although I think that my poetry is a little worse, I am not a weak person, please let me have the last martial arts competition!" ”

Old Man Huo seemed to be watching the excitement from the sidelines, drinking lychee paste casually, waving his hand and saying, "Yes." ”

Wei Yuxuan hurriedly put her jade hand on the back of Old Man Huo's hand, begging for mercy.

Old Man Huo shook his head and smiled, but as if he had taken a reassuring pill, he looked at Zhao Pu, "It has to be hard-won, and I know how to cherish it." ”