Zhisha smiled so much that she even had a smile in her eyes, looked at the busy people with a smile, and said, "I'm just making a cameo, and the next big than the host will be handed over to the ceremony, that is, our great poet and great lyricist Totota, you are happy to watch!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shiba's person had disappeared, disappearing like air in the middle of the square.

Almost at the same time, an old man appeared.

The old man had a solemn face, but his solemn face looked extremely funny, almost clown-like, extremely ugly.

This old man was only more ugly than a clown, with a short body, less than four feet, a crooked melon-like face, and a big nose, which looked strange and ugly, but he was dressed in extremely luxurious clothes.

Although his blue satin robe looked delicate and magnificent, if it was worn on a burly and strong man, he would be extremely handsome, but wearing it on him just set off his short figure, because the long blue robe was dragging on the ground.

The appearance of the old man immediately caused screams, and the men also looked solemnly at the old man, who was fifty or sixty years old, and looked at his face like orange peel.

You Jiecao looked at the people in the square in surprise, the more he looked at it, the more puzzled he became, these rich gentry and businessmen, looking at the old man's eyes were extremely admiring, that kind of gaze looked like they were looking at their father.

The more You Jiecao looked at it, the more confused he became, You Jiecao glanced at Congwei and said, "Crane tail, do you think they are sick?"

After You Jiecao finished speaking, he looked at the blue-robed old man who was just staring into the distance and didn't say a word for a long time.

"They weren't sick at all. Satsuo said calmly but firmly.

"Could it be that I'm sick?" You Jiecao asked rhetorically.

"It seems so. After Congwei finished speaking, he also looked at the blue-robed old man with such eyes like those rich gentry and businessmen.

The eyes of the blue-robed old man looked like a far-sighted eagle, but for some reason, the more he looked at the street, the more disgusting he became.

"What is he doing here?" asked You Jiecao.

Of course, You Jiecao was asking Congwei, but after a long time of not seeing Congwei answer, You Jiecao looked back and saw that Congwei was quietly savoring something.

You Jiecao stretched out his big hand and shook Congwei's body.

Like a child who has been woken up, Satomo shouted, "What are you doing!

Cong Wei puffed out his eyes, his eyes were like dead fish, and he looked at You Jiecao with hatred, as if You Jiecao shook off his spring-dream.

You Jiecao pointed to Totota and said, "What is that old man doing?"

Congwei glared at You Jiecao, but he was angry, turned his head, and didn't look at You Jiecao.

You Jiecao was even more puzzled, touching his face, he felt that his brain was no longer enough! He really couldn't see what this old man was doing!

In the square, it is as quiet as no one at the moment, and even the sound of the wind blowing by can be heard clearly.

In the Chamber of Secrets.

Shisa frowned, looked at Totota, who seemed to be an incarnate statue, and muttered, "I really don't understand these people, let alone the poetry of this master. ”

Xiao Yu, who was beside Zhisha, chanted softly: "The bright moonlight in front of the window, suspected to be frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown." ”

Zhisha was shocked: "Sister Yu has written a four-sentence five-character poem, but I am afraid that she is countless higher than this Totota master." ”

"I did not do it, but a young man. Xiaoyu said: "Moonlit night, broken window, residual light, loneliness, missing, a lonely back." ”

Zhisha looked at Sister Yu meaningfully, she could guess that this boy was afraid that he was the one who won the first place in the four big competitions.

She knew that after Dabi was over, this young man was afraid that he would become famous overnight, and his reputation might still be above that of the four old men.

The stars in the sky were getting brighter and brighter, and the doubts in You Jiecao's eyes were getting thicker and thicker, You Jiecao shook his tail again, and said, "Hey! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a shout: "Don't you want this old man to be applauded, Master Totota, but he is a great poet and a great lyricist, a great poet and a great lyricist I dream of." ”

"And what is he doing?" asked You Jiecao.

"At first glance, you are a big boss, and you don't even know this. Sazuo said.

After Satoo finished speaking, his expression became smug again, and he continued, "Master Totota is really looking for inspiration!"

You Jiecao casually looked at the people on the periphery of the square, and some wealthy gentry and businessmen had already appeared in their hands, and their hands were placed on the paper and pen, looking very nervous, as if they were afraid of missing reincarnation.

You Jiecao looked at Totota inexplicably and muttered, "Find inspiration!

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and a gentle wind came a passionate voice, the voice was old and hoarse, like a duck, loud but like a wild goose - "Ah! The gentle wind, wandering my body, ah! The vast square, carrying my body, you are selfless, great ......"

Almost as soon as the voice sounded, You Jiecao snorted and laughed!

Almost at the same time, the eyes of the audience were all on You Jiecao, because apart from the voice of Master Totota, only his laughter echoed in this huge square, laughing so happily.

As You Jiecao laughed, Totota's old eyebrows were already furrowed, but the groans continued.

Almost as soon as You Jiecao laughed, the audience immediately threw a knife-like gaze, which made You Jiecao's back chill.

Even Congwei looked at You Jiecao with a look of disgust.

Almost at the same time, You Jiecao had covered his mouth, but he still couldn't help laughing, thinking in his heart: "This fucking renaissance drama really looks like it, but I'm afraid this wording is a little worse." ”

You Jie Cao straightened his expression and sat up, his face was extremely solemn, even more solemn than Totota just now, and after doing so, he found that those knife-like eyes staring at him had decreased a lot.

You Jie Cao'er listened to this unbearable, poetic chant, although his face was extremely solemn, he couldn't laugh in his bones.

In the secret room, Xiao Yu couldn't help but smile when she saw You Jiecao, who was suffocating.

Zhisha looked at Xiaoyu and smiled, she couldn't help laughing, and muttered: "I think Master Totota shouldn't be a great poet or lyricist, he should be a funny master." ”

"I think so. Xiao Yu agreed.

In the square, there were some people who also wanted to laugh, but they still held back.

Mo Wen is like this, he really wants to laugh, he thinks that Totota will not be a great poet or lyricist, but will be a comedy master, I am afraid that it will be very good.

Mo Wen looked suffocated, but he really didn't want to laugh out loud and become the object of people's gaze in the square.