084.Poetry (Part 3)

"Hey, boy, did you hear that?"

"Hmm."

"What do you think? Why don't I send someone to teach him a lesson? ”

“…… You are an emperor. ”

"I'm about to abdicate anyway."

"Then you're not still an emperor?"

“…… You have a good point, and I am speechless. ”

"Alright, that's it."

"Can you take me away first?!"

“…… No one will believe that you are the emperor if you talk about us. ”

"I think so."

“……”

"Well, isn't this a poetry club? When the time comes, you'll be *#@%/-!!! ”

“…… Good idea. ”

"Huh, isn't that right? How many ups and downs have I experienced in the harem? I used to have fun picking at the walls of the harem. ”

“……”

"You didn't hear anything just now."

"Yes, it's time for us to sit down with His Majesty the Emperor."

"Oh."

Gong Fuyao sat down gracefully, listening to the code words of these two people, and felt that it was quite interesting.

"Host pro (づ ̄3 ̄)づ medicinal effect and a stick of incense time, well, yes, I specially adjusted the time for you〈( ̄) ̄)〈』

Gong Fuyao raised his eyebrows: ≮Can this be adjusted? ≯

"Yes, yes, it's a pit dad (~ ̄▽ ̄)~』

≮Well, it's really a trick for me. ≯

『…… The host kisses you and takes advantage of the Lun family o( ̄ ε ̄*)』

≮Oh, okay. I thought it wouldn't work well if it had just worked, but after a while, I didn't know how she was...... Well, don't stick a stick of incense, wait for my orders. ≯

『Bullying Labor (○'3′○)』

≮Huh? ≯

"Qihu Lao Dong Li! You deserve it!! As long as 998, you can take it home ε==(づ′▽')づ』

≮Heh...... ≯

"Welcome to the Poetry Fair." Bai Xinfang got up, his handsome face full of smiles.

His voice is also magnetic and has a sensuality that has been precipitated over time.

Gong Fuyao blinked: ≮ This opening line, well, isn't this ancient? ≯

"Who said that it was ancient, the host pro (っ?Ι')っ This is a combination of the present and the ancient (* ̄3) (ε ̄*) How to say it, the way people here speak is similar to modern people, but not the same. The customs are similar, and they are not the same—'

≮Isn't this the same as not saying it? ≯

"Don't mind the dwarf oil, the host pro (* ̄3 ̄)╭ Well, in layman's terms, it means that the way of life here is ancient, mixed with modern style, that is, sauce purple, yes (* ̄▽ ̄)((≧)≦*)』

"Ladies and gentlemen, this time our poetry will be very different from the past." Bai Xin laughed wildly and looked at His Majesty the Emperor. Everyone followed his gaze and saw that it was a smiling saint - everyone only felt some sweat in their hearts.

"I'm in a good mood today." Yunkong didn't stand up, but just said with a special pleasure.

The people below twitched their lips, kissing you to escape from the palace, of course, "in a very good mood"!! But we're not very good, dear, we're under pressure.

"And it's so sunny." Yunkong smiled, full of heartiness.

Obviously he is in his sixties, and he is very spiritual.

The people looked up at the sky, and saw only a crow flying by.

"The host has nothing to do to catch a crow.,The crow here is a special symbol ε==(づ′▽')づ』

≮ What symbol? ≯

Gong Fuyao looked at the clouds on the stage, and his eyes flashed. In the novel, there is no mention of any symbol of this crow.

"Oh, this one was just added (づ??????) づ』

≮…… ≯

"You don't believe me, I'm going to ask that white-clothed misty shadow (~o ̄3 ̄)~."

≮ Fog shadow in white? ≯

"Did you forget? It's the guy who looks very demonic.,Let a big guy excrete on Xiao Liu's body (????)."

≮Ahem, what's wrong? ≯

"Didn't she say you could ask her something? Ask ah o(*////▽////*)q』

≮ There are so many people now, it's a bit impossible to shout out her name. ≯

"Then let's go back and talk about it~ Anyway, I don't need it now (╯3╰)』

≮Hmm. ≯

"But the emperor has already said the rules of the game (,,???,,)."

≮…… ≯

"It's a cliché of three competitions - one competition, two competitions, and three competitions T^T"

≮Dance? Men want to jump too? ≯

『Sword Dance〒▽〒』

≮Hmm. ≯

"Now the first game, Bivyn - who goes first?" The cunning of Yunkong's laughter.

They held a poetry meeting from the beginning, so of course they prepared a lot of things about poetry - but because of Gong Fuyao, a child, they didn't even think about it, so they changed the poetry meeting, and the "poetry competition" should have been held.

"Ahem." Bai Xinmad coughed twice, "His Majesty the Emperor means that the first game starts now, do you see the ring in front of you?" If you have something to challenge, go up. Our Kyedae talent is waiting for it. ”

When everyone heard this, they twitched their lips fiercely.

If there are any other famous individuals in the capital, this Qingda talent must be able to be counted.

Qingda talent, formerly known as Qingren, was later renamed Qingyuan. This year's champion entered the imperial court, and his popularity is quite good.

But he himself and his strange personality are changeable. Where is the strange and personality for many years?

Ahem –

"Who's going to challenge?"

Dressed in red and green, his face was covered with a white and thick foundation, with heavy makeup, and his voice was deliberately hoarse.

"How is he still virtuous outside?" The cloud sky secretly transmitted the voice to Bai Xinmad.

"Can the descendants of the people who have fought with you be ordinary?" Bai Xinmad still smiled warmly.

"Although the imperial court doesn't let the face be untidy and untidy, but ......" Yunkong squinted, "Qingzhi was like this at that time, they were all good-looking people, so they had to be like this, tsk." ”

"Isn't it just good?" A person's face flashed in Bai Xinmad's mind, and he shook his head lightly secretly, "It's clearly handsome and unparalleled." ”

"Hmm." Yunkong nodded nonchalantly, "Qingzhi said that it was because he was afraid of getting into trouble, but his grandson still thinks the same?" Hey? What about the one in the middle? ”

"Qingyuan's father?" Bai Xinfang's fingers moved slightly, and his eyes swept over the people in the audience. The gaze lingered on a person for a few seconds before returning.

"Hmm." Yunkong also glanced at the people in the audience very quickly, and when he saw the man in gray, his eyes flashed.

"Didn't you travel all over the world?" Bai Xinmad said with some absent-mindedness: "I have to say that the people of the Qing family are all good at politics. ”

"Hmm." Yunkong smiled, "You saw it too?" ”

"Well, he's coming." Bai Xinmad pressed the fishing boat and said, "There is a good show to watch." ”

"Hey, hey." Yunkong squinted, "Yes, it's really a young man's world now." ”

"Yes, yes, then you better abdicate quickly, my father and mother have gone to travel all over the world." Bai Xinmad thought of his father and mother, and rolled his eyes, "How old are you......"

"I want to too, if there is a suitable person." Yunkong said with a little distress:

"It's all crooked melons and cracked dates, and everyone who can see it is eye-catching. It's not as good as the group of women in the harem who fought happily before! ”

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