Chapter 20: Trickery

Zhao An didn't expect Xiao Yao's poem to cause such a sensation, at this time, looking around the hall, some people were intoxicated, some people clapped their hands and praised, some people chanted softly, and even copied it down and collected it with a pen. There are also many people whose attention is all on themselves, which makes Zhao An a little weak.

Xiao Yao saw that Zhao An was a little shy at the moment, and smiled, his face was still too thin, hehe. I don't know if I am praising this young master or praising myself again, but I can only understand it but not speak.

Everyone was immersed in this poem for a long time and couldn't extricate themselves, even Meng Ling'er on the stage seemed to have forgotten today's theme, staring at the scroll, her thoughts had already flown to nowhere, and she seemed to be still looking for the person who was haunted by her dreams in the "lamplight".

Xiao Yao really can't stand it, my brother doesn't dare to be interested in these things, if he hadn't accompanied the young master, he would have gone home to sleep a long time ago, it's not as comfortable as here! Intoxicated endlessly. There are a lot of poems in my brother.,There's something you're obsessed with in the future.,I'll have to copy until your hands cramp.,NND.。

"Little Gaozi, continue to serve tea to this son!" A sentence that made everyone rage again broke the wonderful atmosphere in the hall.

The cursing continued, one after another, what a common enemy! Xiao Yao suddenly became the culprit pointed out by Qianfu again. Didn't you die poor in your last life, and you never drank tea! It's really annoying to let you break such a good atmosphere like this. It's a spoiler!

I'm not a **national flag, don't look around me.

Xiao Yao looked at everyone's expressions that were about to burst, and faced them calmly. Look at your cowardice, one by one, it's like you've been beaten with chicken blood. Take my brother's poems as spiritual enjoyment, and my brother will confiscate the copyright fees, but you despise Lao Tzu.

Don't push me to be high-profile, or I'll be high-profile and out of control! When Lao Tzu came to this world, he didn't plan to go back alive. Xiao Yao's expression of dragging to the sky once again made everyone feel powerless.

People are shameless, and they are really invincible.

Xiao Yao's cousin in the past two days has already convinced Zhao An, and today he is even more impressed by Xiao Yao's five-body admiration, and decided to get closer to Xiao Yao in the future, feeling that Xiao Yao is by his side, as if nothing can stop him.

Meng Ling'er on the stage expressed helplessness about Xiao Yao's repeated actions. It's just a subordinate, but it's a very interesting person, hehe~

Shen Muqing in the corner also cast a hopeless look at Xiao Yao's expression, with a hint of contempt. knew that now Shen Muqing just saw Xiao Yao's back, if he saw Xiao Yao's face, it was estimated that he would have a trace of anger. It's actually that rude Xiao Si!

Returning to the topic, Meng Ling'er ordered the maid to put away the scroll, and gently leaned over in the direction of Zhao An's table and gave a salute, "Ling'er Xie Gongzi gives this good word~"

Xiao Yao looked at the graceful Meng Ling'er on the stage, and he had the intention to tease this sought-after Oiran from his heart. After Meng Ling'er gave a salute, he stood up and suddenly shouted to Meng Ling'er on the stage: "Miss Meng, my son-in-law said it, thank you and don't need it, I just want to ask Miss to take off the veil and let me wait to see the beauty, I know this is also what everyone means." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent, and instantly petrified, and only the sound of everyone's fluttering heartbeat remained in the hall. Of all the people who came here, who didn't come for Meng Ling'er, to say that someone didn't want to see it, it was a lie, including Xiao Yao. It's just that everyone is afraid of losing their identity and being despised by others, so they don't dare to say what they think. But after listening to Xiao Yao's words, I suddenly cursed in my heart, what do we mean the same way! It's so shameless! He dragged us into the water together.

Now the most anticipated thing in my heart was mentioned by Xiao Yao, as if it was mentioned for the young master. Everyone didn't know whether to thank him or rebuke him with dignity. I don't know whether to echo his mention or to remain silent. For a while, everyone in the hall was mixed together, and they were hesitant about what to do.

Zhao An heard Xiao Yao's mention at first glance, and he was still looking forward to it, and he agreed with Xiao Yao's idea, but the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, ah!!! It seems that he said that he wanted ......

Zhao An instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and his face suddenly turned red. His body trembled slightly, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

was still grateful to Xiao Yao before, but in a blink of an eye, he found that he was sold by this scholar, or in front of so many people. 'Ahh When did I make this request, it's obvious that you are making your own assertions, it's so shameless! The angry Zhao An wanted to go crazy. The mood fell from the top of the mountain to the bottom, and finally added another sentence, although I also wanted to see it.

Shen Muqing didn't know that Zhao An was by no means this kind of Meng Lang's person. Suddenly, the phoenix eyes glared at Xiao Yao, and he said, pervert!

Meng Ling'er on the stage was also stopped on the spot by Xiao Yao's words. Anyone can understand that what I said just now was just a polite remark on the scene, but you can pretend to be confused with understanding, and take it seriously. However, Meng Ling'er stared at the master and servant in the audience, no matter how she looked at it, this idea didn't seem to come from the little young master who looked pure and easy to be ashamed, but it seemed like the scholar who ruined the atmosphere again and again.

After Xiao Yao finished speaking, he kept staring at Meng Ling'er on the stage, waiting for her reply.

Living in the deep alleys of fireworks, without a delicate heart, I am afraid that it will be a remnant of flowers and willows, how can I have today's scenery. Meng Ling'er has her own way to deal with such a request, and she is not displeased, but smiles slightly at Xiao Yao's side, "Ling'er didn't mean to cover her face with a light veil, but she has been unwell recently, and she occasionally feels cold, and her face is haggard, I'm afraid that it will stain your sons' eyes." If the son really wants to see Ling'er's remnant face, he only needs to answer the third question, and Ling'er will wait for him. After speaking, the autumn water-like eyes seemed to be full of a thousand resentments.

Oh ~ I see! Everyone was stunned, and the sound of cold and warmth was heard in an instant, and Miss Ling'er must pay attention to her body and wear more clothes......

Xiao Yao looked at Meng Ling'er who was full of laughter, how could he feel a little unwell, hehe, continue to act. I really think my brother is like these stupid X, he will believe whatever you say. If my brother doesn't see your true face today, you will never know why the flowers in the mountains are so red! Hey~

"Oh~ It seems that the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard! Then bother Miss Ling'er to come up with the third question quickly, my young master is a little impatient! Xiao Yao said such a thunderous sentence, and it made everyone seem to understand it. What revolution? What comrade?

Zhao An heard Xiao Yao lead the topic to himself again, and silently comforted himself in his heart, hey, just get used to it slowly.

Meng Ling'er listened to Xiao Yao's words, and couldn't help but smile, brushed the green silk next to her ear and said: "Ling'er has four riddles here, guess four animals respectively, and guess all of them correctly is considered to be passing, and all of them are indispensable." As he spoke, he gave the audience a look. I saw a small guy walking up from the stage, holding four scrolls in his arms and handing them to the maid on the stage.

Xiao Yao finally understands a fact now, this is the times, poems and songs, couplets and riddles, and everyone loves them. It seems that apart from these things, you can no longer find the joy of life. In this "circle", whether you are a relative of the emperor or a poor scholar, if you don't know how to chant a poem, do a right thing, and guess a fan, then I'm sorry, hurry up and take a detour, shame!

The maid unfolded the four scrolls in turn, and saw a riddle written on each of them:

In the first volume, it is written: handsome, loves to dance and dance, as soon as the spring flowers bloom, it comes;

In the second volume, it is written: Enter the hole like a dragon, go out like a phoenix, the phoenix gives birth to a hundred sons, and a hundred sons become dragons;

In the third volume, it is written: There is a head without a neck, there are eyes without eyebrows, there are no feet to walk, and it is difficult to fly with wings;

The last volume reads: You sit and I don't sit, I can do you can't, you sleep and lie flat, I sleep and stand until dawn;

Everyone saw the four riddles with different expressions. Some people are happy, some people are sad, some people are happy, and some people are worried. Xiao Yaole was happy that the last question actually had such a low-level riddle, and Zhao Anchou had guessed three of them, but only one could not be guessed; Some people in the hall were happy to finally guess one or two riddles, and a very small part were worried that they hadn't guessed any of them......

After a while, this time Xiao Yao didn't need to deliberately attract everyone's attention, many people, including Meng Ling'er, directly turned their eyes to Xiao Yao and Zhao An's side, looking at Xiao Yao's crowd, as if to say, do you want to make you a cup of tea first. Looking at Zhao An, he was waiting for an answer.

Xiao Yao said that he could understand this, and humbly accepted everyone's respect. This phenomenon can be reasonably explained as a mindset or habitual thinking.

Zhao An looked at the eyes of everyone around him, and he couldn't say anything about the bitterness in his heart at the moment. He is not level enough, he has not reached the height of Xiao Yao, Taishan is pressed on the top and his face does not change color and heart does not beat, and his face is as thick as the corner of the city wall. I can't help but feel a little weak, 'Don't look at me, I still haven't figured it out.' Thinking in his heart, he habitually turned his head in the direction of Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao faced the young master's sincere gaze and did not speak. Just stretched out a hand, made a "please" gesture, and looked at the young master with a smile and amiability. Xiao Yao's image at the moment is like a primary school teacher whispering softly to a shy and timid child who has no self-confidence: "Come on, child, you can do it!" Teachers and classmates are optimistic about you~" It seems that the Buddha has appeared, standing in front of a lost monk, and the Buddha light is shining behind him, looking so holy and tall that people look up, stretching out his palm to save him from the sea of suffering and lead him to Buddhahood.

Looking at Xiao Yao's gentle smile with a hint of weird treachery, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, hehe. In front of everyone's eyes, leaning over and approaching Xiao Yao, whispering in his ear, outsiders could only see Zhao An's lips move slightly, but they couldn't hear what was said.

Don't say they can't hear it, even Xiao Yao can't hear it! Zhao An didn't say anything at all! Hell if you can hear it.

After a while, I heard Zhao An whisper: "What I told you just now is the answer to the four riddles, you can listen to everyone" But the voice of this sentence is "small", even the outermost person can hear Mother Feng clearly!