Jiang Yun ignored the scolding and ridicule in the hall, and directly picked up the wolf pen on the table, dipped it in ink, and was about to think about putting down the pen, when he heard a broken shout: "Slow!"

With the words, a person strode forward, it was that Guo Mao, I saw him gritting his teeth, and said in a deep voice to Jiang Yun: "I will give me two hundred taels of silver, you give me this pot throwing opportunity!"

The defeat just now made him still very unwilling and wanted to vote again.

"A thousand gold!" Jiang Yun didn't look at him, and said undoubtedly.

"You-" Guo Mao gritted his teeth in anger, but he was helpless against the other party.

At this time, there was another sound of scolding and abuse next to him.

"You nerd, don't be ignorant, Brother Guo gave you two hundred taels of silver, it's enough, don't be too greedy!"

"That is, if you come to vote, it will only be a waste of opportunity, and you will never win, it is better to get two hundred taels of silver, wouldn't it be good. ”

"Brother Guo is a well-known talented person, if you give him the opportunity, he will have a chance to vote, and you also have money to get, why not!"

The crowd shouted and persuaded, but one of them was like a stone in a dungpit, smelly and hard, and completely unmoved.

Jiang Yun raised his head, his eyes fell on the black bottle in front of him, looked at the picture of the scenery of the four seasons painted in light pastel, thought about it, and then picked up the pen and dropped it on the talisman.

"Don't-"

"No—"

"Oh my God, he's done, it's over, it's over......"

When he saw that Jiang Yun's wolf pen finally fell on the talisman and he was struggling to write there, a wail suddenly sounded in the hall. Such as mourning.

Two hundred taels of silver is enough to buy an excellent Xuan-level authentic manuscript. This man was so obsessed that he had to write on his own. Everyone was angry and hateful, and their hearts said that when you failed to throw the pot, the bamboo basket was empty, and it was too late to see you cry.

At this time, Mrs. Yongtan turned her head to Tong Lingyu beside her and said, "This young man who fishes on the river is a little tempered. ”

Tong Lingyu didn't know what to say, and she also felt in her heart that Jiang Yun's move was too unwise.

Everyone in the room. They all think that Jiang Yun is angry, the kind of stubborn donkey temper in the proverb, the nine cows can't pull it back, no one thinks that he has the slightest possibility in the pot,

Jiang Yun lifted his pen and quickly wrote down a line of words, and the note was the size of a willow leaf. He is not allowed to write more, at most he can only write a dozen words.

These dozen or so words are written vigorously, elegantly, and upright. Neat, like a string of pearl necklaces, the momentum is flying. After these years of continuous practice, his willow calligraphy has achieved some success. Entered the house.

When he was done, he threw the wolf pen in his hand into the pen holder. In front of everyone's eyes, the talisman with the written words was quickly wrapped around the tail of the silver arrow, and with the silver arrow in hand, he stepped to the red silk.

At this moment, the sandalwood on several cases has also burned to the end, and the fire is about to be extinguished as soon as the fire flickers.

There was a dead silence in the hall, there was no sound, everyone didn't speak, they just watched, they were all angry, and their hearts said that this person was simply arrogant to the limitless, conceited to the extreme, and they didn't know how many pounds and taels they had, and they still wanted to throw the pot? I'm just wishful thinking, so many young talents in the seat have fallen into the sand, and they have failed, just because you are such a pedantic nerd, a little elementary school child who has not yet entered school, and you also want a miracle to appear, it is really a little self-aware, ridiculous and ridiculous, and the final end is just to show your ugliness and bring humiliation on yourself.

They just watched quietly, waiting for the next good show, watching someone make a fool of themselves, and they had this evil breath in their hearts.

Jiang Yun really didn't think of having to throw the pot at the moment, but he just thought that this black bottle was weird, and this pot throwing game was quite interesting, so he just gave it a try, as for whether he hit or not, he didn't care at all.

As for taking one or two hundred taels of silver, I want to buy his pot throwing opportunity, dream, or that sentence, take out a thousand gold.

Seeing that the sandalwood on several cases was about to burn out, he didn't delay any longer, immediately raised his arm, aimed slightly, raised his wrist, and the small silver arrow in his hand flew out.

A zhang away distance, to hit the mouth of the bottle, it is not difficult, of course, this is not the key, the front of the person is not bad, the final key, or to see the talent on the note, whether you can break through the pot pass, smoothly into the bottle.

The small silver arrow slashed an arc in the air, steadily reaching the top of the mouth of the jet-light black bottle.

"Haha-"

Someone on the spot couldn't help laughing, because at this time, according to previous experience, it was the end of the small silver arrow crooked to the side and falling out of the bottle.

"Ding-"

A crunch!

In front of everyone's eyes, the small silver arrow flew above the mouth of the black bottle, but there was no accident that everyone expected, and it fell directly into the bottle, making a crisp sound.

Pitching in the pot!

At this moment, the sandalwood on several cases also happened to be completely burned out and extinguished.

The ridicule that had been sent out and was about to be sent came to an abrupt end, and at this moment, there was a dead silence in the hall, and everyone was dumbfounded, unable to believe what they saw in front of them, that little silver arrow had fallen directly into the pot like this?

This is not true! So many people in the hall have failed, and when it comes to this last throw, they have won, and the person who throws the pot is the pedantic nerd that everyone despises? This made them all feel a sense of utter absurdity and unreality.

The lady Yongtan and the others in the master's seat were also stunned by the scene in front of them, and the small arrow was actually thrown into the pot?

It's just so ironic, so dramatic!

Mrs. Yongtan's wonderful eyes flashed, and she was inexplicably surprised, Tong Lingyu's face was also full of surprise, and the beautiful eyes of Cui Qingyan, a woman in Xuanyi, couldn't help but widen, and there were finally a few fluctuations in her eyes that had been calm and cold, and the maid Caiyun couldn't help but widen her eyes and cover her mouth with her hands, so as not to exclaim in surprise, and the other maids and servants also looked at the young man in the hall who was throwing pots with different expressions.

There is no doubt that at this moment, someone in the pot is the most brilliant focus of the audience.

"No way, this can't be!"

After a short silence, someone in the hall shouted, it was Chen Mingyu, he really didn't want to accept such a result, so many of their young talents failed to cast the pot, and the last vote of this pedantic nerd in front of him was able to hit, which is very ridiculous and unreal.

"Yes, there must be something wrong with the Liangcai pot, it was purely an accident!" he shouted again when he thought of this possible reason.

At this time, everyone in the hall also woke up like a dream, and there was an uproar, and they all echoed it.

"There must be a problem with the quantity pot, otherwise how could it be such a result!" Everyone swore and swore that there was a problem with the quantity pot.

Mrs. Yongtan was speechless for a while, and she was also suspicious in her heart, could it really be that there was a problem with the quantity pot, this is unlikely, it will not come out sooner or later, but at this juncture, there is a problem?

"Haha-"

Then a loud laugh rang out, and everyone saw that it was the abominable and disgusting man.

"I don't care if there is a problem with the pot, even if there is a problem, it's not my business, since I cast the pot, according to the previous agreement, I should naturally get the lottery, but Mrs. Fei wants to repay the bill. ”

Jiang Yun was not in a hurry, and said slowly and logically, at first glance, he looked like he was cheap and obedient, which made people hate it.

This person is simply too hateful, it must be that there is a problem with the quantity pot, but this shit luck is too coincidental, everyone in front of him has no problems, but when it is his turn to vote, there is a problem, it is simply unreasonable!

Chen Mingyu confirmed this even more, he had long heard that this person was a dog with strong shit luck, otherwise such a pedantic nerd, how could he still be on the list in the county exam.

"Madam, since there is a problem with the measuring pot, then the color head mentioned earlier is naturally not countable, and Mrs. doesn't have to pay attention to his unreasonable dog barking, and you don't have to give him the color head seriously!" he immediately refuted.

"Yes, he is cheating, Madame doesn't have to pay attention to his unreasonable demands, if you really give him a lottery, it will be unfair to us!"

Mrs. Yongtan waved her hand to stop everyone's noise, glanced at Jiang Yun in the hall, and said with a faint smile: "Why did Brother Jiang say this, no matter how good the pot is, since you are in the pot, I will naturally not break my promise, and this color will naturally not be missing you." ”

A mere pair of Xuan-level authentic manuscripts is not a problem for her, the big shopkeeper of the Ten Thousand Volumes Study, and there is no need to ruin her and the reputation of the Ten Thousand Volumes Study for the sake of this pair of Xuan-level authentic manuscripts.

When everyone in the hall heard this, they were even more indignant, and they were very unwilling in their hearts, thinking that this was too cheap for this hateful person.

"Yes, the words on his talisman must not be his own words, it must be the words of a plagiarized saint, so he was angry, broke through the pot in one fell swoop, and threw the pot into it!"

Everyone listened to it, and their hearts said yes, this person must have plagiarized the words of a saint, or the words of a certain predecessor, so that he could be a blockbuster, and he broke this amount of pot, and what was in the pot must be like this!

This is simply unreasonable, this is too despicable and shameless, Mrs. Yongtan said it clearly before, the words written on the talisman must not plagiarize the words of the saint and the predecessor Gaoshi, it must be his own words, but this pedantic nerd actually listened to it, and really shamelessly plagiarized the words of the saint or a certain senior Gaoshi, so that it was a blockbuster, and they were all played in the pot, which is simply too angry and hateful.

Everyone was so angry that their mouths were crooked, and they all glared at someone. (To be continued.) )