Chapter 39: Disgusting You

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles" As Huang Chong read out the last two sentences, the entire hall was silent.

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"Wonderful, wonderful, it's a sentence for the ages," several older men on the field shook their heads.

"This is indeed much better than Lei Zhenping's one, how can it be Lei Zhenping who wins?" a middle-aged scribe said puzzled.

Everyone, too, you look at me, I see you can't figure this out.

"I see," a slightly chubby man suddenly patted his thigh and stood up.

"What do you know?" the crowd looked at him.

"Legend has it that the four fairies of the Yanyu Pavilion hate fat people, and they have never seen fat guests, could it be that this is the reason why Lei Zhenping's little white face won" The fat man said with a look of righteous indignation, he remembered the scene where he refused many times, no matter how much money he paid, he couldn't see one of the four fairies.

Is this the reason, everyone thought that it should be, what the fat man said was indeed the truth, I had never heard that one of the guests received by the four fairies was fat, thinking of this, everyone looked at Huang Chong with pitiful eyes, "It's a pity, the writing is good, it's just that the person is a little stumbling."

Huang Chong was even more furious when he heard this reason, you can dislike my poems, but you can't dislike my figure and appearance, if it weren't for the fact that his Red Police Corps was not around, Huang Chong really wanted to demolish this broken green building.

"Okay, since that's the case, Lao Tzu has written it down, and I won't demolish your broken green building Lao Tzu and your surname in the future, and when the time comes, I will lock up a few of you so-called four fairies with dozens of ugly fat men" Huang Chong thought angrily, and then raised his feet and walked forward, intending to leave this bird place.

"Well, I can't demolish you now, I'll disgust you first" Huang Chong, who stepped out of the side hall, saw the snow-white walls of the Yanyu Pavilion and came up with an idea. You must know that fat people are generally more vindictive,

Huang Chong asked 01 to go inside and take out the pen and grinder, and came to the wall by himself.

"Commander, give"

Huang Chong took the pen, dipped it on the grinding disc in 01's hand, and wrote on the wall.

"Look, what he's doing"

Huang Chong's actions quickly attracted the attention of the people in the Smoke and Rain Pavilion.

"Is it to have fun, to mention a poem on the spot"

"It should be, this kind of thing has happened in other Qinglou"

"I don't know what kind of poem it is"

The old bustard looked at Huang Chong with a smile and didn't stop it, she thought the same as others, thinking that Huang Chong was going to compose poetry, after all, everyone who came here knew the background of Yanyu Pavilion, who dared to make trouble here.

"Looking at the river tower, looking at the river flow, looking at the river upstairs looking at the river flow, the river tower is eternal, the river is eternal"

"Printing the moon well, printing the moon shadow, printing the moon shadow in the moon well, the moon well for ten thousand years, the moon shadow for ten thousand years"

After writing the pair in it just now, Huang Chong picked up the pen again.

"Smoke Pond Willow"

The eternals of the earth are definitely on the wall.

Huang Chong didn't stop and wrote below again

"There are three masters in one township and two miles, and they don't know the four books, five classics and six meanings, and they dare to teach seven, eight or nine sons, which is very bold."

"Slap" Huang Chong threw the brush in his hand after writing, and turned to look at everyone.

"What is this, why does it look like the bull's head is not in the horse's mouth" Everyone looked at Huang Chong strangely, writing a few strange lines of words What does it mean.

"Everyone, in the next long time to hear the smoke and rain pavilion four fairies are talented, famous, just now in the middle of a poem fairy out of the pair, is the top one, now I also out of two pairs to test the four fairies, if they can't answer, don't call it what talent is unique, go home and study"

"Wow, someone actually came to the Yanyu Pavilion to smash the field."

"That's a pair, it's hard, I can't get out," said an old man in an elegant voice in a corner.

"Even Yang Gong, you can't say it, it seems that it is indeed difficult, I don't have to think about it," a middle-aged man next to the elegant man sighed.

"Let's go" Huang just patted his ass and planned to take 01 and them away.

"This son is going to leave like this" 01 As soon as he walked to the gate of the Yanyu Pavilion, the old bustard took four strong men to block Huang Chong's front, and the temples of the four strong men bulged high, and they knew at a glance that they were martial arts masters.

"Oh, then what do you want" Huang Chong's right hand quietly touched the Venus pistol, and the 01 behind him also aimed the muzzle at the few people in front of him.

"Those who dare to come to our Yanyu Pavilion to make trouble, there has never been a good end" The old bustard's expression had become indifferent.

"Do it, break their hands and feet and throw them out," the old bustard commanded, flashing aside.

"Stop" Just as Huang Chong was about to take out his gun, a majestic voice came.

"Hua Niang, since ancient times, there is no first, there is no second, people are just like you Yanyu Pavilion to challenge literary things, why bother to use knives and guns" Yang Gong, who was dressed in an elegant atmosphere, stood up and said.

"Yang Gong"

"Yang Gong"

As the man walked out, the people around him kept greeting him, and Yang Gong also nodded in response with a smile.

"Who is this, how do you all know each other?" asked an unknown person to the person next to him.

"You don't know him, the contemporary great Confucian Yang Xiuyang" The man looked at the person who asked the question, you are a hillbilly.

"What Yang Gong said is, since Yang has spoken publicly, then I will let them go this time" The old bustard looked at Yang Xiudao with a smile on his face, but he knew that the protégés of this person in front of him were all over the world, and most of them held various military powers and political powers, and even the backer of Yanyu Pavilion, Tianmei Sect, could not afford to offend.

"This little brother's noble surname, under Yang Xiu, can you tell me" Yang Xiu came to Huang Chong's side and said.

"Well, under Huang Chong, thank you for what happened just now, old man" Huang Chong hugged his fists and thanked him like the ancients.

"Old gentleman, hehe" Yang Xiu chuckled, it was the first time he had heard someone call him old gentleman.

"Old man, he will definitely come to the door to thank you for today's matter, and if you have something to do now, you will say goodbye" Huang just said that he hurriedly walked out of the Yanyu Pavilion without waiting for Yang Xiu's response.

Leaving the stunned crowd, Yang Gong personally talked to you, you are so playful, everyone is speechless.

Yang Xiu looked at Huang Chong's back, and after a long time, he smiled slowly, "It's an interesting young man."

Huang Chong walked on the street with a bad face, he suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in his heart, and his whole heart was empty, as if he was about to lose the most important thing, and now the most important thing for Huang Chong is the Red Police Base and the newly recognized sister Xiaoxuan, especially Xiaoxuan, which can make Huang Chong feel the existence of home again. There are a large number of protective weapons around the base, and there are tens of thousands of red police soldiers, I believe that even ten Wan Yan Lie will not be able to capture the base, so when Huang Chong has this uneasy feeling, only Xiao Xuan will have an accident.

That's why Huang just now rushed back impatiently, hurry, hurry, hurry, Huang Chong ran with all his might, and as he got closer to home, Huang Chong's uneasy feeling became more and more obvious.