Chapter 56: It's Good (Ask for Recommendations!) )
Chapter 56 is good
In the blazing eyes of everyone, Wei Qiao smiled indifferently and said, "Of course there is." ”
This sentence is like a morning bell and a dusk drum, and there is silence on and off the stage.
When Zhou Shaoyang heard this, his legs trembled, his face became whiter, his lips were chapped, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a trembling voice: "Please tell Brother Wei." ”
Wei Qiao glanced at Zhao Yuankui, whose right hand was already trembling a little, and said loudly in thought: "The red furnace is full of charcoal, and the cold wind is resisting the middle of winter." ”
'The red furnace penetrates the charcoal and scorches the cold wind to resist the middle of winter'
This sentence was like a thunderbolt in winter, not only blowing Zhou Shaoyang's body into the skin, but also blowing everyone who was watching the high platform into the clouds, fluttering and unclear.
The palindromic poetry pairs that have not appeared in Daqi for a hundred years are now four at a glance, and Wei Qiao has three in three steps! More than 50 people in Zhou Shaoyang studied it for a year and a half to come up with it, and everyone could barely accept it, but Wei Qiao was three in an instant, and they couldn't bear it no matter what!
Some of the people with low resistance had already collapsed, their breath was weak and their eyes were white, but none of them called for first aid.
There was silence under the high platform, and there was not a single sound.
The high platform was even quieter, Zhou Shaoyang's eyes flashed blood-red, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face was hideous, he stared at Wei Qiao deadly, trembling all over, his two fists were clenched tightly together, the whole person was like a bloodthirsty and hungry leopard, ready to pounce and bite Wei Qiao to death at any time!
The old man in Chinese clothes, who was originally smiling calmly, stroked the left hand of "Anecdote of Taizu" trembled gently, and a rare trace of surprise appeared on his resolute face. His right hand trembled and touched his beard, his eyes flashed with the indescribable essence of others, and his body unconsciously exuded a killing aura that belonged to the superior.
Qin Yun was drenched in cold sweat on his head, and his legs couldn't help but tremble. He didn't dare to go to the old man's face, because he knew that the old man was making an extremely important decision!
"Cancel them all."
I don't know how long it took, but the old man in the Chinese costume let out an extremely tired and old voice.
"Master ......" Yi Yunmei's eyes widened, and she looked at Master Yinkong with a shocked face.
The Buddha beads in Master Yinkong's hand were still messed up, he took a deep breath, and his face was still a little stiff and smiled: "It seems that the old man has done nothing wrong." ”
After a while, Yiyun came back to her senses, exhaled softly, and said in shock, "Wei Gongzi is talented and does a good job of poetry." ”
"Hmm." The cold woman who had been reading a book suddenly said indirectly.
Master Yinkong and Yi Yun were both stunned, and they both turned their heads to look at her with curiosity.
Master Yinkong was quite fond of this pure-hearted girl, and said with a smile: "How does the donor know? ”
'Miss Ning' pursed her lips, looked at Master Yinkong and said softly, "I know." ”
Master Yinkong glanced at her, knew her surname well, smiled kindly, and didn't ask again.
Fu Yang's face turned red, and he couldn't wait to put on his wings and fly to the high platform now. The little girl was even more excited, holding her legs and curling up on the ground, her little face wrinkled together, her big eyes narrowed into a line, and she couldn't laugh anymore.
On the high platform, Zhou Shaoyang trembled, his face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were blood-red, his chapped lips kept squirming, staring straight at Wei Qiao, gritting his teeth as if he would pounce viciously and swallow him at any time!
He hates! He's angry! He resents! He's angry! He's jealous! He's jealous!
The hatred for Wei Qiao in his heart was already monstrous, and the pair he had worked so hard to prepare was easily matched by Wei Qiao, and he connected three of them in one go!
A year and a half! A year and a half! More than 500 days and nights! More than 6,000 hours! They worked hard to specialize, but in exchange for such a result!
How could he not hate! How can his hatred not be monstrous!
Wei Qiao didn't seem to see his hideous face, and said, "Brother Zhou, don't you think that these pairs are actually very neat and symmetrical?"
The warbler cries on the shore and the willows make the spring clear, and the willows make the spring clear and the night is bright. The bright moon night makes the willows in the clear spring, and the willows cry on the willow shore in the clear spring.
The fragrant lotus is clear and the water is cool, and the water is cool and the summer is long. It is said that the cool breeze in summer moves the water, and the cool breeze moves the water and the lotus fragrance.
Qiujiang Chu Yansu sandbank, Yansu sandbar shallow water flow. Flowing water shallow island sand geese, Zhou sand sand geese Chu Jiang autumn.
The red furnace burns the cold wind through the charcoal, and the charcoal scorching cold wind resists the midwinter. Donglong resists the wind and cold, and the wind and cold burns the charcoal through the furnace red. ”
When everyone heard this, they pondered it carefully, their eyes flashed with surprise, and their faces were shocked, incredible!
Sure enough, it's a complete poem of the four seasons!
Zhou Shaoyang's eyes were blood-red, muttering in a low voice, and when he finished reading, his eyes were raised, and the blood-red light flickered, and his face was as hideous and terrifying as the Nine Shadows Demon of Hell! He stared at Wei Qiao deadly, his scarlet eyes were like bloodthirsty monsters, the corners of his face twitched non-stop, and Sensen's white teeth were exposed.
This is a huge irony, and the pair he has worked so hard to get is not only right, but also seamlessly turned into a poem, which is simply made especially for his enemy Wei Qiao!
"Wei Qiao!" Zhou Shaoyang hissed and let out a low roar like a wild beast, and suddenly pounced on Wei Qiao.
"Stop!" Wu Fangyuan came to his senses for the first time, and immediately yelled at Zhou Shaoyang, who was already out of control. At the same time, the guards in the audience rushed up when they heard the news.
Wei Qiao shook his head slightly, and wanted to tell him that it was better to be low-key, and the toilet could not be lit.
Seeing him pounce, Wei Qiao's body slowly retreated. Zhou Shaoyang's eyes were blood-red, he had lost his mind, his expression was pale, his lips were chapped, and his appearance looked extremely hideous and terrifying, where was there a trace of a calm and chic gentleman in white.
"Ahhh......h He's lost his mind in anger!
Wei Qiao glanced behind him and looked at Zhou Shaoyang, who suddenly rushed to the front of him, and his body suddenly turned to one side!
Zhou Shaoyang's eyes suddenly widened, and his feet were already in the air!
"Wei Qiao ......"
Zhou Shaoyang yelled violently, and his body involuntarily fell to the stage!
The crowd in the audience was in turmoil, and all kinds of voices rang out instantly.
Wei Qiao walked over, looked down, and saw Zhou Shaoyang nesting there, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his face was still angry and unwilling, and the resentment was monstrous!
The two guards also walked over, looked at Zhou Shaoyang, who was already unconscious in the audience, looked at Wei Qiao again, hesitated, and walked back.
Zhao Yuankui's brows were tightened, his eyes flashed coldly, looking at Wei Qiao's back, his face was cloudy.
After Wu Fangyuan was stunned, his face was surprised, and he ran to Wei Qiao in three steps and two steps, as if looking at a rare treasure, his eyes were burning, and his hands couldn't help but touch him.
Wei Qiao looked at Wu Fangyuan's surprised face, especially the hands that came up to him, and quietly stepped back.
"Hahaha, good! Good! Good! Your name is Wei Qiao, right? Good! Good! Good! Wu Fangyuan didn't notice Wei Qiao's movements at all, staring at Wei Qiao excitedly, and Hanlin, who was rich in five cars, kept shouting 'good' in his mouth.
Wei Qiao glanced at Zhao Yuankui, whose face was cold and his eyes were cold and flashing, and smiled faintly at Wu Fangyuan.
The old man's chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes burst into unprecedented light!
"Good! Good! Good! The old man in Chinese clothes stood up, clapped his hand on the pillar of the curtain, and shouted excitedly.
Qin Yun didn't know what the emperor meant, his face was cold sweat, his eyes flickered, his heart was turning rapidly, thinking about the meaning of the three 'good'.
As the pillar trembled, the whole curtain also shook, and the guards outside immediately rushed in, and when they saw the old man's radiant spirit and shining eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately retreated quietly.
The old man in the costume had a red face, his eyes flashed like cold stars, his chest was agitated, and his hair was flying. Having forgotten everything, he said loudly to himself: "There was a trace of hesitation in my heart before, but now, it's good!" ”
When Qin Yun heard this, his body trembled suddenly, his lips were dry, and his heart was chilled.
Yi Yunqiao's face was pale, her fair-skinned jade hands trembled slightly, and she looked at the high platform in horror.
Master Yinkong held the Buddha bead in his hand, his lips kept squirming, and a murmur came out. It's just that the thumb that turned the Buddha beads trembled slightly.
'Miss Ning' had a cold face, her eyelashes moved, and she said softly: "He's very good." ”