Chapter 32: Your Uncle is Still Your Uncle

Ye Hao frowned, it was a general who wanted to compete with him, which seemed to be a little subtle.

He Caiyun was also in a cold sweat, the atmosphere of the peak duel of this Begonia Poetry Club was so heavy, there was no passion in previous years, He Caiyun naturally knew why.

He Caiyun hurriedly walked to Ye Hao's side and whispered to Ye Hao: "Ye Shaoxia, the champion is General Shangguan...... You know what I mean?"

Ye Hao suddenly felt angry in his heart, he naturally understood what He Caiyun meant, He Caiyun meant to let Ye Hao give up the game, or release water during the game later, in short, the person who was the champion must not be offended. However, Ye Hao came here today to complete the system task, he came to pretend to be forced, and he couldn't even complete the novice task, so how can he mix it up in the future?

Besides, it doesn't matter if you are a general or not, even if the emperor Lao Tzu comes, hehe, I have a system I am the best, Ye Hao thought to himself.

Ye Hao also whispered to He Caiyun: "I don't understand." ”

When He Caiyun heard this, her pupils shrank, her head was like a bucket, her forehead was full of cold sweat, and she didn't know what to do.

Shangguan Yunfeng sat lightly on the chair and drank tea leisurely.

Unlike the surface, Shangguan Yun had completely given up in his heart, he felt that it was completely impossible for him to defeat Ye Hao, Elder Wu, just counting on you!

The reason why Dongfang Legend and his party couldn't come hard was that they were afraid of offending Nie Xiaorou, so they naturally had to follow the rules, and now Shangguan Yun was following the steps that he had said first.

"Boss, let's get the question! I don't think Fairy Nie can wait. Ye Hao said lightly.

Ye Hao glanced at Shangguan Yun, and felt unhappy for a while, although the original owner of his body was also very handsome, but compared to the man in front of him, it was much worse.

Yes, you are skinny, handsome, strong, and high-status, and you will be a textbook-level slap in the face.

Shangguan Yun was speechless in his heart, in the face of such a fierce person, he had no choice but to bite the bullet now, and his face as a general was saved by Elder Wu.

Shangguan Yun stroked the teacup with the tea lid, smiled and said, "Boss, please ask the question." ”

Nie Xiaorou in the veil was also extremely nervous, she only hoped that Ye Hao would not embarrass General Shangguan too much, otherwise, the consequences would be extremely serious......

He Caiyun had a lot of thoughts in his head, God, why didn't you tell me to die?

He Caiyun racked his brains and thought about what kind of topic would be most beneficial to Shangguan Yun.

After a while, He Caiyun's eyes rolled, there is!

"Then make a poem about your past. He Caiyun swallowed his throat and said.

Ye Hao was a little confused, his own past!?I grass!pierced Lao Tie's heart, I was a LOOSER in my last life!

Ye Hao didn't know what poems to copy, so Ye Hao's heart turned, looked at Shangguan Yun, and arched his hand and said, "General first, please." ”

Ye Hao planned to take advantage of Shangguan Yun's poetry writing period to think about what poems he wanted to copy.

"That's fine. Shangguan Yun Gujing said without waves, not seeing any emotion.

A group of subordinates carried the four treasures of the study to Shangguan Yun's body.

He Caiyun and Nie Xiaorou both secretly sweated for Shangguan Yun, General Shangguan, you must make a poem that is acceptable!

Shangguan Yun's face was light, he picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, and then began to think.

Everyone under the Iron Goose stage began to whisper.

"Do you say that General Shangguan, a warrior with troops, can compose poems?"

"I think it's a bit hanging!"

"Not necessarily, you don't know what kind of person General Shangguan is?"

"Yes, General Shangguan is a god man, only twelve years old as a captain, leading 10,000 iron cavalry against the Xirong Dynasty, winning a hundred battles, a young hero, and a great reputation. ”

"That's right, when General Shangguan was seventeen years old, it was the time when the barbarians invaded, the country was in trouble, the people were panicked, for the righteousness of the world, he led 100,000 iron hooves to wave the army to the north, and the barbarians in the north were defeated, and there was no armor left. General Shangguan has high merit and is the emperor himself as the general of Zhengyi. A person with such a talent is likely to have attainments in poetry. ”

"I think there's still a play. ”

"It's possible that General Shangguan can write poems, but compared to the poet saint who killed halfway, I still don't think there is a chance of winning. ”

The audience was noisy, and seeing that Shangguan Yun had not started writing for a long time, they were all discussing in full swing.

"Elder Wu. Yan Qingling reminded Li Bumian.

Li Halfian nodded, and catalyzed the source force into a barrier that could wrap the sound, and transmitted the sound into Shangguan Yun's ears.

Shangguan Yun was extremely calm on the surface, and he had been waiting for Li Sleepian's transmission in his heart.

In a moment, Li Bumian's voice reached Shangguan Yun's ears.

Shangguan Yun's eyes were shocked, his heart was taken aback, and he secretly sighed at Li Sleepian's amazing literary brilliance, if it was this poem, then he could win!

Shangguan Yun picked up the brush and began to compose poems, although his calligraphy was not as good as Ye Hao's, but it had a unique iron-blooded force.

"Look! General Shangguan has started writing!"

"Today, I want to see if General Shangguan is a hero of both civil and military affairs. ”

"No matter what kind of poems General Shangguan makes, I will support him!"

Everyone in the audience said noisily.

He Caiyun and Nie Xiaorou both mentioned their throats, you can make a good poem, Ye Hao's kid doesn't buy it.

Ye Hao saw Shangguan Yun start writing, and felt a little bored in his heart, Wen Zhuangyuan was all seconded by himself, what kind of fame can you make as a general who fights a war.

After a while, Shangguan Yun exhaled a breath of turbidity and put down the brush.

Seeing this, He Caiyun immediately ran over, she made a poem for Shangguan Yun herself, and prepared to read out the poem she made while looking at the poem made by Shangguan Yun, so as to save Shangguan Yun's face.

When He Caiyun looked at the poem written by Shangguan Yun, his jaw was about to fall to the ground, and he had completely given up the idea just now.

"General Shangguan ......"

He Caiyunzhi felt numb all over his body, and he was completely fascinated by Shangguan Yun's demeanor.

"Huh?"

Ye Hao felt that the signs were wrong, could it be that this Shangguan General had made any good poems?

"Read out the poems written by General Shangguan!"

"That's right, let's appreciate General Shangguan's talent!"

"General Shangguan must be a hero of both civil and military affairs, if you can hear the poems written by General Shangguan, it will be a blessing for three lives. ”

A group of wealthy businessmen in the audience said noisily.

"Is Elder Wu sure?" Yan Qingling asked, nervous for Shangguan Yun.

Li Budian flicked his sleeves and said, "Everything." ”

At this time, He Caiyun read out the poems written by Shangguan Yun, and everyone in Tieyantai listened attentively, for fear of missing a word.

I saw He Caiyun's eyes were confused, and he read.

"Drunk and looking at the sword. ”

"Dream back to blow the horn company camp. ”

"Eight hundred miles under the command. ”

"Fifty strings flipped out of the plug. ”

"Autumn soldiers on the battlefield!"

"The horse-made Lu is fast. ”

"The bow is like a thunderbolt. ”

"But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. ”

"Poor white ......"

After He Caiyun finished reading this poem, he only felt that the male god of the wild goose in front of him deserved his name, and this kind of demeanor was enough to make all women fall in love with it!

Silent!

Everyone in Tieyantai was amazed by Shangguan Yun's talent, and they were already shocked to the point of speechlessness.

In this poem, the heroic ambition of killing the enemy to serve the country and restoring the motherland's rivers and mountains to establish a meritorious reputation is vividly expressed, and a tragic heroic image as tall and magnificent as a giant is established in the hearts of everyone, and the man sitting on the chair on the stage sits as straight as a sword.

The legend of the East looked at Li Sleepian in a daze, only he and Yan Qingling knew that this poem was from this man's hand.

"Elder Wu, ...... you" Yan Qingling's pretty face was shocked, and she was completely impressed by Li Sleepian's literary brilliance.

Li Sleepian couldn't see the expression on his masked face, he didn't answer, he hid his merit and fame, and entered my blood abuse pavilion, and everyone was forced to pretend together.

Bang!

Instant explosion!

Tie Yan broke out into thunderous applause and cheers from the audience.

"What a man who is both civil and military!"

"General Shangguan, I want to go to war with you!"

"General Shangguan, is it too late for me to join the army at the age of fifty-six?"

The audience cheered.

There was a black line on Shangguan Yun's forehead: "......"

At this time, many girls in the Drunken Immortal Building couldn't hold back the love in their hearts, and they screamed like fans.

"General Shangguan, I love you!"

"I'm going to have a baby with you!"

There was a black line on Shangguan Yun's forehead: "......"

Ye Hao: "!"

Ye Hao only felt that the world was spinning, who am I? Where am I? What is this place? What is the situation?