Chapter 45: How it came to this
"The beautiful scenery of the good day, King Teng's pavilion, the whole city is happy, I won't make you unhappy!" Yu Hui got up and walked a line, sorry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info"There is no poem in my chest at this time!"
I'm not inspired, I don't write!
What can you do with me?
Garret.
"Haha, this son is arrogant, he dares to reject you Tang Erzhou (Tang Tianhao once served as the assassin of the two states)!"
"This Yan Dujiu really doesn't know what to do, Lord Tang asked him to compose poems, but he dared to disobey, I think he is just a vain!"
"Those who sell their fame and reputation also dare to say wildly, if this person is pregnant, we can't say anything, but in this way, it seems that he is just a grandstander, and in front of the true Buddha, this shows his true face!"
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And Yu Hui also looked up at the luck of everyone upstairs, and shook his head slightly, there was only one person worthy of his attention.
This person is as noble as Jiao, although he is inferior to Lu Tianlong, but he is beyond the reach of everyone present! More importantly, he is his own nobleman!
People who work hard will eventually be recognized by him, and this is the case with the person upstairs.
Yu Hui must see it when he has time, although he hasn't seen it, but the next time he meets, Yu Hui will be able to recognize this person!
This is, Yu Hui, who has become the focus, made another strange move, everyone watched him suddenly take off his boots, and a peculiar smell permeated the space.
This taste is spicy to the eyes, Mu Feixue is embarrassed to look at!
Brother Tai, you are throwing shoes, and you are losing face!
"Yan Dujiu, why are you throwing your shoes?" the voice from upstairs sounded again, and asked him.
"Ahem," Yu Hui was suddenly embarrassed.
Mu Feixue felt that they were even more embarrassed than him, because Yu Hui scratched the soles of his feet with his oil-stained fingers, and suddenly became much more comfortable, picked up his shoes again, put them on and said seriously. "It's itchy in the boots, why is it here?"
"Yu Hui, you are bold!" a middle-aged jinshi immediately stood up and scolded Yu Hui.
Everyone also attacked Yu Hui for a while!
"This son is arrogant and disrespectful, he should be expelled from King Teng's Pavilion!"
"It's too presumptuous, dare to be rude in front of Yan Hou......"
"If it weren't for today's festive day, I would have made you want to make you drink blood for five steps......!
"This son deserves LOL for a lifetime, no wonder he ended up drinking alone for a month......"
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Looking at the anger of the crowd, Zeng Jingyan secretly stayed away from Yu Hui, for fear of being implicated in him.
Can I weakly say that I don't know this person!
Mu Feixue was still confused, and she didn't know how Yu Hui lit the explosives package?
Scratching through your boots, the original intention is actually that the soles of your feet are itchy, but you are tickling through your shoes, this is so mentally retarded!
It's like farting and taking off your pants, and the practice of not taking off your pants is too much!
This was originally a Zen term, but later the literati gave it a very elegant metaphor, saying that the article did not grasp the main point!
And Yu Hui deliberately took off her shoes just now to demonstrate tickling, and if she said this word again, it would be ironic!
One is to sarcastically mock the people upstairs who hold their own identities, either you come down to see me or I go up to pay a visit, why shout from me across the floor?
The second is to insinuate that the people present are not bright enough to do things, if you want to scare me, come out clearly!
He deliberately used this elegant analogy, you see, you are still inferior to me in a more tactful way!
Alasβ―_β°
Mu Feixue could feel Yu Hui's sigh extremely heavy, and he got up and walked upstairs. "At this time, there is no poem manuscript in my chest, but it is a beautiful day, and I want to make a preface!"
There was silence upstairs for a moment, and there was silence on the field for a moment, and laughter erupted in unison.
"Haha, Yan Dujiu, you still want to make a preface? Haha, laugh at me!"
"Yan Dujiu, are you a comedy from the circus?"
"Haha, my ears are fine, he actually said that he wanted to make a preface?!"
"You're okay with your ears, I think he has a problem with his brain......"
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Everyone commented on Yu Hui for a while, and was suppressed by a majestic voice upstairs.
Bang, bang......
At this time, the footsteps sounded, and a boy held a pot of wine and said to Yu Hui. "The adults upstairs said, Yan has a commendable courage to drink alone, you are allowed to drink alone, and enjoy a pot of wine!"
Everyone looked at the pot of wine, this is a great gift, everyone is looking forward to it!
The point is not this pot of wine, even if it is Qiong Yao jade syrup, but the person who appreciates the wine, the adult, the big man!
It's really a good fate to drink alone, so it's okay?
However, at this time, I heard the boy say. "The adults upstairs also said, maybe you make a preface, just do it downstairs!"
Haha 23333......
Everyone couldn't hold back their laughter like a fart, and they laughed out loud.
"Downstairs to make a preface?haha, Yan Dujiu is really eclectic!"
"It's worthy of being strict and alone, and the style of acting is so different, I can't wait for it!"
"On pretending, force me to only obey and drink alone!"
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Everyone sneered and mocked, looking at Yu Hui curiously, thinking that he was either thunderous, or swept away, or was he iron-clad?
However, Yu Hui just returned the salute and took the flask, he said. "Good!"
Then he went downstairs without looking back, without looking back.
Everyone didn't react for a while, and they all heard Yu Hui's faint words. "Acquaintances all over the world, how many people are there?"
"On that day, I walked through the south of the Yangtze River, met a monk on the road, and asked him: How should someone in the world slander me, insult me, despise me, laugh at me, bully me, and despise me?"
They bullied me, what do you say?