Chapter Fifty-Seven: It's Cool to Pretend to Be Forced and Run!
The two poems chanted by Huang Xiaolong are Li Bai's 'Jiang Jinjiu' and Li Houzhu's 'Yu Beauty', anyway, the literati of the Divine Domain Continent don't know anything about the poetry and poetry of the Great Heaven Dynasty, and the combination of the two poems may be stronger in pretending to be stronger, and it will have an unclear effect. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At this moment, the people in the hall were all so shocked that they couldn't speak, and they were stunned.
If the poems written by Murong Ye can still make people find all kinds of words to praise and praise, then Huang Xiaolong's poems can only make people silent, because no one can find appropriate words to evaluate this poem.
Huang Xiaolong's poems, word by word, are thought-provoking, poking at people's tears, so that Mrs. Tang, who was already a little self-pitying and secretly sighing for her old face, was already crying into tears at this time.
The seven princesses were also full of tears, their delicate bodies trembled, and they couldn't help themselves.
"Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair, like green silk turning into snow at dusk" -- especially these two sentences, depict a picture of scratching one's head and looking at the shadow, crying out in vain. The whole process of life from youth to aging is said to be a matter of "morning" and "twilight", and the originally short is even shorter. True is the pen of God, there is no ancient, no one has come after, and it is the best of the past and the present.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Huang Xiaolong hurriedly read to the book friends in the live broadcast room-
"Brothers and sisters, this wave of coercion seems to be very successful! Hahahaha! Thank you, thank you, thanks to all of you this time. ”
Naturally, there were a lot of barrage news and rewards at this time, and Huang Xiaolong couldn't read them one by one, but he saw a barrage message, which was very interesting-
"Ugly brother! Ugly brother! Look at my news! I study psychology, and your poems have successfully impressed Mrs. Tang and the Seventh Princess, but at this time, you must pay attention! Hurry away! Yes, you heard it right, pretend to be forced and run! This trick is called wanting to capture the old people! Mrs. Tang and the Seventh Princess, intimidated by your talent, will definitely let you come a few more times, but you just don't do what they want, and leave immediately, so that they will be itching! In fact, it is to leave them a thought. Ugly brother, do you know what I mean?"
"Huh, this guy has a point! Paralyzed, it seems to be an old driver!"
Huang Xiaolong's heart moved slightly, and then he took the initiative to break the deadlock in the hall, "Okay, since everyone looks down on a vulgar and vulgar person like me, I won't bother anymore, lest I stay here and annoy people." Mrs. Tang, the seventh princess, will leave now. ”
After speaking, Huang Xiaolong pretended to be indignant and disappointed, shook his head, and left the table and walked out.
"No!" the seventh princess blurted out, her eyes were full of deep retention, "Huang Gongzi, please stay, it is a rude situation in this palace, and I hope that Huang Gongzi will be magnanimous and don't care." Huang Gongzi's talent, this palace can only admire and admire, and he no longer dares to question it. ”
As soon as these words came out, the people in the hall were all shocked!
The Seventh Princess, she actually condescended to Huang Xiaolong and gave in softly!
Mrs. Tang also wiped her tears and snorted. "Huang Gongzi, the concubine will also compensate you... What's the fun of this poetry without you?"
Huang Xiaolong knew that at this time, if he wanted to leave, he had to be simple, and he couldn't have the slightest room for maneuver, so that he would leave the deepest impression on Mrs. Tang and the Seventh Princess, and make them itch and itch, and finally couldn't hold it back, and took the initiative to find him, maybe he would throw - arms - send - hugs.
Therefore, Huang Xiaolong didn't look back, but even quickened his pace and walked out.
"Huang Gongzi, you ...... You wait......" The Seventh Princess actually took the initiative to leave the table, and chased after Huang Xiaolong.
When he passed by Murong Ye, Murong Ye hurriedly stopped him. "Seventh Princess, you are a golden body, you can't ......"
Unexpectedly, the seventh princess didn't listen to him at all, turned a deaf ear, and didn't even sweep Murong Ye from the corner of her eye, and trotted out in broken steps.
Murong Ye's hot face was attached to his cold buttocks, and he was hung aside, which was extremely embarrassing.
Suddenly, Murong Ye's face became extremely distorted, and the whole person was simply angry! Today, he originally wanted to plunder the hearts of Madam Tang and the Seventh Princess, and he was about to succeed, but he didn't expect that Huang Xiaolong would let him fail, he had always been conceited, how could he accept such a love failure that was almost like snatching love from a knife?
Besides, he had a brain domain breadth of the seventh rank of the Xuan Rank, and he was cultivating in the Acupoint Realm, while Huang Xiaolong was only the fourth rank of the Brain Domain Breadth Xuan Rank, and he hadn't even opened up the second vein of Ren Du, and the two were not on the same level at all!
Murong Ye was extremely unwilling!
This is also the first setback he has suffered since he was a child!
A hideous aura emanated from Murong Ye's body, making everyone around him tremble!
"Senior Brother Murong..."Several other disciples of the Divine Sword Villa hurried up.
"Senior Brother Murong, when Senior Brother Meng was leaving, he told us to find a way to abolish Huang Xiaolong of the String Moon Sect, and now, he dares to offend you, Senior Brother Murong...... Otherwise, we'll ......," a teenager said in a low voice, making a gesture with a single palm, his eyes smeared with bloody murderous intent in his eyes.
However, the anger and murderous aura exuded by Murong Ye's body suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if the dark clouds were gradually dissipating and the snow was beginning to glow. The temperament of the whole person has returned to the fragrance and elegance, as calm and calm as an ink painting.
Murong Ye shook the folding fan a few times and chuckled. "Not necessarily. In the Imperial City, don't do it openly. This Huang Xiaolong is somewhat interesting, I will teach him a lesson with my own hands...... I heard that in the various social banquets in the imperial city, there is no shortage of martial arts competitions to learn martial arts, and I hope that he will not shrink back when the time comes......"
After a pause, Murong Ye muttered to himself. "I believe that the seventh princess will not be so superficial, just with a poem, she will fall in love with Huang Xiaolong, the love field is like a battlefield, and it is still unknown who will kill the deer. Besides, all I value is the three princesses of the martial king...... As for Mrs. Natang, she's just a who can be a husband... Huang Xiaolong, since you want to fight me, I will play with you, and I will let you taste despair..."
"Yes, Senior Brother Murong, this kid Huang Xiaolong, if he dares to participate in the martial arts meeting, without your help, Senior Brother, Junior Brother can shatter the bones of his whole body, let him kneel in front of you, Senior Brother, and repent of his mistakes today. ”
On the other side, Bai Chunshan said secretly. 'Tsk, this Senior Brother Huang is really unexpected, and Murong Ye has suffered a big loss... However, Murong Ye, this person, was humiliated, and he was instantly calmed down, this kind of city government is really terrifying, if this person does not die young, with the breadth of his brain and the city government, he must be a character. This year, the Imperial City will be very lively......
When the Seventh Princess chased out, Huang Xiaolong had already disappeared without a trace, and her little face, which was as soft as mutton fat jade, was also full of amazement that could not be concealed.
......
Huang Xiaolong led the antelope horse and strolled along the streets of the imperial city, which were as wide as football fields, the bright sunlight shining on him, making every cell in his body glow with lazy and leisurely pleasure.
"Hahahaha-dear book friends, it turns out that the feeling of pretending to be forced to run away is really cool-hahahaha......" Huang Xiaolong smirked at the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room.
The book friends in the live broadcast room are naturally also crazy about the barrage news-
"Ugly brother, this wave of live broadcasts is cool to watch. Murong Ye's face was beaten by the ugly brother - hahahaha!
"Ugly brother, I had to give full marks for the wave of pressure just now. My friends and I were stunned!"
"I'm--, ugly brother, you're pretending to be too tricky. ”
The little snail blew dripping, and the seagulls listened to it and flew a few times. ”
"The ugly brother is really a ventriloquist genius who is unique among people. ”
......
Huang Xiaolong smiled abruptly. "That's what the old drivers taught well. I'm just a passenger. ”
At this time, some book friends began to worry about Huang Xiaolong-
"Ugly brother, it's cool to slap Murong Ye's face, but this guy definitely wants to take revenge on you. ”
"Yes, yes, ugly brother, that Murong Ye looks very powerful, if you go it alone, I'm afraid you can't handle it. ”
"Brother Ugly, you are now an innate Qi Refiner, Murong Ye is in the Cave Realm, the gap between you is like a chasm, I am afraid, I am afraid, I am afraid that Brother Ugly you will anger Murong Ye, and he will do whatever it takes to get you. ”
"Ugly brother, don't fold in Murong Ye's hands. ”
"Damn, what are you talking nonsense about? Encouragement! Encourage more ugly brother! Don't open any pot and mention which pot!"
......
Seeing these barrage news, Huang Xiaolong was also slightly suffocated, but he was optimistic by nature, and he inherited the innocent mentality of Ye Gucheng and Lang Chuanyun, the two superlative figures, and shrugged his shoulders. "It doesn't matter, Murong Ye's face must be beaten. I already have a grudge against Shenjian Villa, even if I pretend to be a grandson in front of Murong Ye, he won't let me go. Damn, I don't have to worry about a lot of debts, I'm really not afraid of Murong Ye! Of course, from this moment on, I have to work harder to cultivate and ascend to the realm. ”
That's when --
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Huang Xiaolong's brain sounded slightly, and the electronic synthesis sound of the system followed-
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"Huh?!"
Huang Xiaolong's whole body trembled, and he couldn't help but pat his forehead lightly. "Damn! It's finally been updated! Labor and management are also a shotgun change!"
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