Chapter 396: A Tree of Pear Blossoms Presses Begonias

"I ......" Hao Ren was speechless, I just gave you a little trouble, and you returned it immediately, but you really refused to eat at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone was also speechless, after all, everyone didn't see it just now, maybe Guan Yang himself didn't realize it, if Guan Yang really held back and didn't admit it, they really couldn't do anything about Guan Yang, this is really hard to say.

However, there are also unconvinced people who see that they can't find Guan Yang's trouble in the couplet, so they change the topic.

"Boy, don't be complacent, you will be clever and have the ability to compose a poem?" an old man shouted.

Shuangshuang's laughter never stopped, until the old man appeared, he barely stopped laughing, and whispered to Guan Yang: "Gong, Guan Gongzi pay attention, this person's name is Huang Shuyi, nicknamed Huang Tianwang, the great elder of Jingzhou Dayimen, and the eighteen-style tota hand is not small. is also very upright and bold, but he is a little old and not ashamed, he is seventy-nine, he is still greedy for flowers, and just last month, he accepted his thirty-third concubine, which is the one next to him. ”

In the end, even if they are both gentle, there is still a little dissatisfaction in their voices, no way, they are all women, seeing a twenty-nine beautiful woman marrying a bad old man who is half of his body in the ground, no one will be happy.

Guan Yang gave Shuangshuang a grateful look, and looked at Huang Shuyi's side, sure enough, in addition to the disciples, there was also a beautiful woman dressed as a woman, looking at the woman's eyebrows, it was estimated that she would not be more than eighteen years old.

Seeing this, Guan Yang's eyes rolled and he thought of a very appropriate poem: "Do you want to make oil poems?"

"Whatever. Huang Shuyi didn't know the difference between limerick poetry and regular poetry, but when limerick poetry was also a kind of poetry, he nodded and agreed.

But those who know a little about limericks are different, knowing that Guan Yang is ready to rectify again.

Xie Kunlun turned his head and reminded: "Brother Guan, Senior Huang is a rare master in my righteous path, don't go too far." ”

Hao Ren also leaned over and said: "Brother Guan, Senior Huang has a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, just ridicule and ridicule, stop scolding." ”

Bodhi Yuan was shot while lying down......

"I know. Guan Yang stood up and arched his hand: "Congratulations to the seniors, congratulations to the seniors." ”

"Huh?" Huang Shuyi was inexplicable, not knowing what he meant.

Guan Yang didn't explain any more, he picked up the pen and wrote, Hao Ren was next to him, and he made a loudspeaker without giving up: "Eighteen brides and eighty langs, pale hair and red makeup; Puff ha......"

At the end of the reading, Hao Ren couldn't help it, and laughed directly. Xie Kunlun couldn't maintain his image as a handsome son, and collapsed on the chair holding his stomach and laughing.

Looking at the right again, Qin Qing was lying in Chu Rongrong's arms without any image, laughing breathlessly, Chu Rongrong also covered her mouth and snickered, but her shrugged shoulders couldn't stop......

As for the others, they laughed heartily one by one, and even the monks of Bodhi Garden were laughing, but they were all laughing in secret, and they didn't let Yuanxin see it, otherwise Yuanxin might faint again.

At this moment, almost everyone was laughing, and the one who laughed the loudest was undoubtedly Huang Shuyi, who was not only not a little ashamed after being ridiculed by Guan Yang's poem, but was triumphant: "Hahaha...... Boy, this poem of yours is well written, it really goes to my heart, so I will accept it, hahaha......"

"It's good if the seniors like it. "It's just a poem, Guan Yang is not so stingy.

Huang Shuyi walked over and took the manuscript away, and did not forget to thank him: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome. ”

"Brother Guan is really good. Hao Ren finally stopped laughing and came over to praise.

"It's just limerick, it's nothing. Guan Yang really doesn't think there is anything in this, anyway, there are many poems in his head, and he can take out a piece of poetry that is stronger than this one.

"Brother Guan's words are wrong, although the limerick poem can't be on the stage, but he can come up with such a poem with a title in the blink of an eye, Kunlun asks himself if he has this ability. Xie Kunlun also admired.

"Brother Xie is right, with Brother Guan's literary talent, even if he fights with Baiyimen Guan Yang, it is more than enough. Hao Ren never forgot to provoke, and sure enough, as soon as he said this, dozens of eyes containing killing intent came from the direction of Baiyimen, if the eyes could kill, Guan Yang would have been pierced by ten thousand arrows.

Only a few Baiyimen elders who knew the inside story looked at Guan Yang and Hao Ren with meaningful eyes, making the two bosses uncomfortable.

However, Guan Yang was more interested in what Hao Ren said: "What's the matter?

"You don't know?" Xie Kunlun was surprised, and then suddenly said: "Oh yes, I forgot that Brother Guan just walked out of the rivers and lakes." Brother Guan didn't know that the one in Baiyimen not only ranked first in martial arts among the young generation, but also had the ability to suppress the eternal existence, and was known as the first talent in the world. In particular, his poems are known as the first of the ages. ”

"That's amazing. Guan Yang said that it was powerful, but he didn't think so in his heart, after all, he had read "Tang Guang's Poetry Collection", such a role can be called a succession, it is estimated that this first in the ages is not much stronger than Tang Guang.

Xie Kunlun agreed: "That's right, what's even more excessive is that he is not only strong in martial arts, but also unparalleled in talent, and even his wisdom is comparable to Kong Ming, and he is in the same era, which is both our luck and our sorrow." ”

Hao Ren also added: "Although I don't like him, to be honest, I still admire him very much. Even deep down, he was a little complacent because he was tied with him as the fourth prince. ”

Xie Kunlun glanced at him: "Finally heard you tell the truth, I thought you would be hard to the end." ”

"Hmph!" Hao Ren snorted lightly and turned his head arrogantly.

"I ......" Guan Yang was about to ask some more about Guan Yang, and as soon as he said a word, he heard a loud sound of "Duang!!" on the stage, and Wang Chai came up again: "Everyone, please be quiet, and now I invite the leader of the Nine Shadows Mine Pit Alliance to come to the stage to speak." ”

"Buzzing ....." But the people in the rivers and lakes are used to being free, and they don't give him much face, and they still talk in the audience in their own way, and many voices are mixed together, like mosquitoes in a meeting.

Wang Chai's face was a little unsightly, he coughed, and shouted with enough internal strength: "Everyone, please be quiet." ”

This sound sounded like Huang Zhong Da Lu in everyone's ears, and it shook so that people with low cultivation were dizzy, faint and nauseous, and even some innate masters were caught off guard, and they were uncomfortable for a while.

"Wang Chai, what are you doing?" Huang Shuyi was flirting with the concubine, but Wang Chai's voice came down, and he directly stunned the concubine who was not skilled in martial arts, and even Huang Shuyi himself was upset and depressed.

"Soul Chasing Sword, others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you, if you don't give me an explanation today, I'm not done with you. This beloved disciple was so shocked by Wang Chai that he vomited blood, and his words were unceremonious.

"For those surnamed Wang, I also need an explanation. ”

"And me. ”

"Me. ”

"Today you have to give me an explanation. ”

“......”