Updated: 2013-09-04

Of course, everyone said yes in unison, Jiang Cheng took out the two words made by Song Yi before and circulated them among the people, those who had heard and those who had not heard of them, saw these two words and immediately praised them, and some people deliberately chanted them loudly.

Song Yi looked at Master Ning's eyes flashing, and secretly said that this woman is so powerful, in fact, she had already prepared these two songs, and invited Wang Su again if she couldn't invite herself, just to use these two words as a propaganda chip for her side. A beautiful woman, and scheming, Song Yi secretly raised his vigilance against this beautiful woman named Master Ning.

The next part of the poetry meeting is actually to remove the screen, and the men and women who have made the poems communicate and discuss with each other, be modest and pretentious, or explore the reality and the truth with their eyebrows, climb the friendship, or hook up with the impure men and women of the heart. In short, the next thing is the main topic of the poetry meeting.

At this time, it was estimated that all parties had made a lot of poems waiting to be compared, but at this moment, there was a shouting from the entrance of the painting boat, mixed with the sound of fighting, and then someone shouted, "Bold! Someone is making trouble! ”

There was a burst of movement in the table tennis, and the talented and beautiful women on the painting boat calmed down. Suddenly, a tall figure was reflected on the big screen in the center, and a man seemed to roar angrily, "What kind of bird bastard dares to make trouble here and disturb the interest of this master, hum!" ”

The screen was suddenly withdrawn, and the boy in a purple shirt, with thick eyebrows, left the table and walked to the entrance of the painting boat with a sullen face, and between the steps, in addition to the sound of the wind, Song Yi actually felt that the wooden board he occupied was slightly trembling.

This man has a lot of strength! Song Yi was surprised in his heart, but what surprised him even more was that he finally saw a beautiful woman in a plain dress behind the screen.

Is she the girl who sings?

Song Yi was still secretly speculating about the identity of the plain-clothed beauty, guessing whether she was the owner with an ethereal sweet voice. With the shouting of the tall young man at the painting boat, it was already a ping-pong fight again.

A moment ago, probably those talented and beautiful people behind the screen could still sit calmly and wait for the wind to be calm, but as the tall young man stepped out of the horse, there were angry roars and fights. Suddenly, the screens that originally cut off everyone's sight were all removed, revealing the faces of many sons and girls, some of these people were Song Yi who had seen them walk around when they were on this painting boat, and some of them had just recognized the true face of Lushan, Song Yi actually found that there was at least one woman with a good temperament who could suppress the rest of the girls at each table, and then he believed that what Wang Su said was indeed true, and it seemed that the poetry meeting was just a warm-up activity for the Oiran election.

It's just that he is not allowed to think about this, originally talking about Fengyue, the people who were poems, wines, and songs suddenly all surged towards the entrance of the painting boat, the lighter and stronger ones had already rushed over to help, and the slightly weaker and more timid scholars refused to go to the center of the conflict on the cusp of the storm under the pretext of protecting flowers.

Among the people at the same table, Dou Wei shouted angrily, stood up, and shouted with wine, "Damn, you actually bullied the head of my Dou family, give me it!" ”

Dou Wei shouted, and a few sons and brothers with red ears and thick necks who had already drunk on this table suddenly rolled up their sleeves, revealing their delicate arms and rushing in in a majestic manner.

Because he was a nurse and wanted to protect Wang Su's thoughtfulness, Song Yi only guarded behind Wang Su without moving, and when he looked up, most of the people who had some strength went to the entrance of the painting boat to fight. Among the people at the same table, Song Yi was slightly surprised that Jiang Cheng's expression had not changed, and he was still talking about something with Master Ning.

It stands to reason that there must be more people standing on Dou Langya's side on the painting boat, but hearing the miserable shouts, Song Yi frowned slightly, and the crowd that rushed out of the boat also retreated a little. The weak scholars and girls on the field who did not participate in the conflict also stood up and stretched their necks to watch the battle, and only a few people like Wang Su, who were really drunk and a little dazed, were half-lying on the table and falling asleep.

The strangest thing is, of course, Jiang Cheng and Ning Shishi, who seem to regard this battle as irrelevant to themselves and stay out of the matter.

Suddenly, a figure slammed down on the table where Wang Su was lying like a cannonball, the table top suddenly shattered, cups, plates and some scattered food flew out, Song Yi quickly pulled Wang Su to avoid it, and took the time to see Master Ning's body fluttering backwards, Jiang Cheng was not as fast as Master Ning, and some wine and sporadic food were splashed on his clothes.

Song Yi was suspicious in his heart.

At this time, the group of warballs composed of Dou Langya, the young man, was suddenly broken, and four or five people came to protect the painting boat on a well-dressed young son.

"Who are you!?" The tall young man with some color on his face glared and roared, his chest rose and fell violently because of the fight and anger, but looking at his injured appearance, he didn't have the slightest fear, but there was a bit of fierce majesty.

"Go down to Tokyo Xi Shuhua again, and I have long admired the name of today's Bianzhou Huangying girl Ning Shishi, and I came to pay a visit, but I don't want to be blocked under the flow of the painting boat, I am offended, and I hope to forgive my sins." The jade-faced boy who was protected by everyone when he spoke, although his words were decent, but his arrogant eyebrows and his behavior of first soldier and then salute were clearly arrogant.

At this time, Song Yi saw that the tall and strong young man who was surrounded by everyone and became the center was clearly Dou Langya, and saw that his brows seemed to rise slightly, as if he hesitated, but soon said with a sneer, "No matter who you are from Tokyo, you have to pass my level first if you are making trouble today." ”

Tokyo, the Son of Heaven. Dou Langya is obviously not just a rough man who can only use force, so he made his position clear first, the other party was rude first, no wonder he counterattacked and guarded the back. In this case, not only will the scene be rounded, but if you really offend the children of high-ranking officials from Tokyo in the future, there will be room for you to turn around.

Song Yi suddenly saw Zhao Jianzhi with a red face in the crowd, and suddenly a cold look shot out of his eyes, staring at Zhao Jianzhi's hateful face.

In Dou Langya's words, there was actually a sense of turning around, but at this time, Zhao Jianzhi suddenly said in a ruthless voice, "What's wrong with Tokyo?" Are you deceiving me, no one in Bianzhou wants one person to provoke all of us? Brothers, it's the lord of Bianzhou City, beat this guy hard with me, so that he knows that the strong dragon of the Dao is not enough to suppress the head snake! ”

"Yes! The strong dragon still doesn't crush the head snake."

"The thief bird deceives people too much"

The fighting scene that had just stopped for a while suddenly became agitated because of Zhao Jianzhi's beating, and no one could get off the stage for a while, the well-dressed Tokyo boy, surrounded by everyone's condemnation, was not afraid, but some timid scholars and women present were so frightened that they hid in one place. I'm worried that I'll get into a fight and hurt myself.

Song Yi glanced at it, and the beauty in plain clothes also turned slightly pale, and hid in the corner with a few timid girls.

I don't know who made the first move, or if the two sides started together, and the scene that was already full of gunpowder finally broke out into a more fierce fight.

Zi said, to bring down the enemy, you have to bricks! Many people actually manipulated the tables, chairs, dishes, chopsticks, and various tools into battle.

At this time, Wang Su, who was beside Song Yi, slowly woke up, and when he saw many people fighting, the pride in his heart suddenly rose, and he got rid of Song Yi's support, and his eyes were still a little blurry, as if he was searching for the weapon in his hand. Looks like he's going to join the warband.

Song Yi was a little worried, and at this time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Cheng slipping away from a corner that no one noticed, and he couldn't help but despise it in surprise. Master Ning watched the fight scene with full attention, and his expression was indifferent.

Wang Su finally found a wooden stick that he didn't know what he was used for, and the spear was picked up and played twice, stirring up the whirring wind, which looked quite scary.

Song Yi watched Wang Su, who was dressed as a son, but in fact, his face was a little charming, and he rushed out, as if he was shouting some slogan, majestic.

Originally, Song Yi was going to follow Wang Su and accompany her to fight together, but it was a group fight anyway. But Song Yi's eyes subconsciously glanced at the boy who was not very nervous in the crowd fight, and suddenly his eyes inadvertently swept an object.

Suddenly frightened, he suddenly stopped his forward rushing figure, and hurriedly pulled Wang Su who was waving a stick and almost entered the battle circle with one hand.

Wang Su's wrist was suddenly grabbed by Song Yi, and her body was suddenly pulled back, making her arm hurt a little. She was almost halfway awake from her drinking, and exclaimed, "Damn! What are you pulling me for? Let go of me! ”

Song Yi didn't dare to let go of her, not only did he not let go of her, but dragged Wang Su back to his original position like dragging a wild bull.

Wang Su was so angry that he smashed a stick on Song Yi's shoulder, and he didn't know how heavy his strength was under the wine, and this time Song Yi grinned and didn't know if the road was swollen, but Song Yi refused to let go. Maybe it was because of the strength of his smash, Wang Su saw that Song Yi hadn't let go of his hand, and said slightly less fiercely, "Let go!" What a system this becomes! ”

Song Yi squeezed his eyebrows and glanced at Wang Su, Wang Su didn't understand, but Master Ning on the side was a little strange and speculated about Song Yi's intentions.

In fact, at this time, there were still many people who saw Song Yi hurriedly pulling Wang Su back, most people just thought that this was a timid family member who was afraid that something would happen to his young lady and did a panicked thing, only Song Yi knew what an amazing secret he saw.

Yellow, used by the royal family, especially bright yellow, a symbol of supreme dignity, Song Yi clearly saw a bright yellow tie hanging from a piece of white jade, and glanced at it under the gorgeous coat of the son-in-law who called himself Tokyo Xi Shuhua.

"Miss, that person can't be provoked." Song Yi quickly put his head close to Wang Su's head and said in a very thin voice.

Wang Su almost completely sobered up from the wine, and looked at the scene of the fight in disbelief.

The man in the battle is a hero, but the scholar in the battle is a madman, especially the scholar who has drunk some wine to fight, that is a group of ugly madmen!

Some people were frightened and trembled, and some people watched calmly.

At this time, Master Ning, who was not far away from Song Yi and Wang Su, had a flickering look in his eyes for a moment, and then suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "All assistants!" Stop"

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