Chapter Ninety-Five: The Qingyu Case Yuan Xi
"I don't look at you again?" Cao Peng said indifferently. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info turned around, and his face froze. stammered: "Wang, Wan, Ting." You didn't say hello when you came. ”
"What are you saying hello, aren't you going to ***? Am I influencing you?" Wang Wanting said to Cao Peng with a smile, she liked to see Cao Peng's nervous look.
Cao Peng swallowed his saliva and did not answer. Wang Wanting's maid Xing'er pursed her lips and smiled when she saw Zhao Xiaoyong's appearance.
Zhou Guohua saw Cao Peng's appearance, patted Cao Peng, and said to Wang Wanting: "He told me before where you were, so he asked me to go over." ”
Speaking of this, he winked at Cao Peng, as if to say: I can only help you get here.
When Cao Peng heard this, he turned his head to Zhou Guohua, a black man with a question mark face. "When did I say I was going to look for her. Cao Peng said in his heart.
"Really, I don't know what is the important matter for Cao Gongzi to find the little girl?" Wang Wanting asked when she smiled, covering her mouth with her hand.
"Well, I'm here to find you, to eat. Yes, I'm afraid you're hungry. Cao Peng said while thinking. After thinking about the Lantern Festival I had just eaten, I finally found an excuse.
"Then let's go, what are you still doing in a daze. Wang Wanting pointed to the hall and continued. Wang Wanting didn't believe Cao Peng's words, but since Cao Peng said it, give him a chance. As soon as he turned around, he walked towards the hall.
When Cao Peng heard this, he changed a constipated expression, and then swung a few punches at Wang Wanting's back. After Zhou Guohua saw it, he said with a smile: "Don't hurry up and keep up." When Cao Peng heard this, he was deflated and followed Wang Wanting to the hall.
When Cao Peng followed Wang Wanting with a bitter face, Zhao Xiaoyong was different.
Zhao Xiaoyong smiled, followed Shi Lingxuan, and chatted about some music, but most of the time Shi Lingxuan was talking, and Zhao Xiaoyong was listening. Although Zhao Xiaoyong didn't understand something very well, he still nodded from time to time. Zhao Xiaoyong still smelled the aroma on Shi Lingxuan's body. Zhao Xiaoyong really hopes that he can go on like this.
Time passed slowly, and Zhao Xiaoyong and Shi Lingxuan turned back to the hall from the courtyard.
As soon as he arrived in the hall, Zhao Xiaoyong saw that in the middle of the round table, Jiao Fang and Zhao Xiaoxi each placed a square table in front of them, which was covered with white paper, and it looked like they were going to have a competition. And Zhang Dian didn't know when he came, so he sat in front of the two and drank tea and looked at the two. There were a lot of people around.
"What is this for? Comparing words or fighting poems?" Zhao Xiaoyong asked Shi Lingxuan suspiciously, he didn't know what activities were going on today. At the same time, Zhao Xiaoyong said in his heart: "No matter how you can see Zhao Xiaoxi everywhere, I don't want to hit him." Li Wenxuan looked at Zhao Xiaoxi in the crowd with a sad face.
"I don't know. Shi Lingxuan shook her head, looking at the posture of the two, she was also a little puzzled.
At this time, Zhao Xiaoyong turned his head to look at the vicinity of the two. Seeing Yang Sirui in the crowd, Zhao Xiaoyong walked over with Shi Lingxuan.
Zhao Xiaoyong patted Yang Sirui on the shoulder and said curiously, "What happened?"
Yang Sirui was startled at first, and turned his head to see that it was Zhao Xiaoyong. patted his chest first, did not answer Zhao Xiaoyong's question, but looked at Shi Lingxuan on the side first.
Zhao Xiaoyong looked at it and suddenly coughed. Yang Sirui looked at Zhao Xiaoyong, looked at Zhao Xiaoyong's playful eyes, smiled brightly, and explained the reason.
It turned out that in order to make Li Wenxuan happy, Zhao Xiaoxi heard that there was a jackpot for guessing the lantern riddle, so he wanted to compete for the first prize to give to Li Wenxuan. After that, he asked his friend who came early for some lantern riddles.
The rules for guessing lantern riddles are as follows: if you are sure to guess it, you will take down the riddle paper and send it to the place where it is recorded in the hall. If you guess wrong, the riddle will be destroyed. If you guess correctly, add one point and the puzzle paper will be destroyed. In the end, the person with the most points wins. The people of Shifu will make the judgment to ensure its fairness.
After a while, Zhao Xiaoxi took the last riddle paper in the courtyard, and when he returned to the hall to record the number of riddles, he met Jiao Fang. The two guessed the same lantern riddle, and in order to decide the first, they deliberately held an overtime match and wrote a poem for the Yuan Xi Festival. They also specially invited Zhang Dian, who was drinking in Fan Lou, to be the referee.
It's been a cup of tea, and the two have been in a stalemate, and neither of them has written first.
Originally, if it was an ordinary competition, Jiao Fang would have given up, and it was not interesting to fight for this. But today, Jiao Fang wanted to see Gao Lin, so she and Zhao Xiaoxi were on top.
"Oh, I see. After Zhao Xiaoyong heard this, he suddenly realized. "It turned out that Zhao Xiaoxi lacked education and wanted to find abuse, didn't Jiao Fang bully him. Zhao Xiaoyong said in his heart.
Shi Lingxuan was a little speechless after hearing this, and didn't say anything. I don't know what Jiao Fang will be like after knowing the truth.
At this time, after Zhou Guohua saw Zhao Xiaoyong, he also walked over. first whispered in Zhao Xiaoyong's ear: "Xiaoyong, when you threw the pot just now, Zhao Xiaoxi missed your arrow with a stone, and Cao Peng and I saw it." After pulling away from him, Zhengse said, "You can find a way to help Jiao Fang." ”
Zhao Xiaoyong narrowed his eyes after hearing this, and then nodded.
Although Shi Lingxuan wanted to know what Zhou Guohua had just said, she still didn't ask. glanced at Sizhu, and said lightly to Zhao Xiaoyong: "Since your friend is in trouble, you go and help him first." I'll go first, or the young lady will look for me later. ”
"Then how will I find you in the future?" Zhao Xiaoyong heard and hurriedly said.
"It's good if you come to Shifu to find me, remember my name. But I said it last time, and I won't say it a second time. Shi Lingxuan smiled and turned back to Zhao Xiaoyong. Then, with a shake of his hand, he turned around and went upstairs.
Zhao Xiaoyong watched Shi Lingxuan go upstairs like a nymphomaniac. At this time, Zhou Guohua's right hand shook back and forth in front of Zhao Xiaoyong's eyes.
"What are you doing?" After Zhao Xiaoyong came back to his senses, he pressed Zhou Guohua's hand.
"The focus now is not on her, it's Jiao Fang. Don't look at his usual giggling, his self-esteem is also very strong. If you lose, it's a big blow. Zhou Guohua said quickly and quietly.
Zhao Xiaoyong glanced at Zhou Guohua strangely, frowned and said, "Don't worry, with Jiao Fang's strength, there is no reason to lose against Zhao Xiaoxi." ”
"However, it was more than what Master Zhang said before. If you don't have good words, don't take them out, don't spoil his holiday mood. And as long as he hasn't heard of it, whoever writes it will do. It's bad when this word comes out, who knows if Zhao Xiaoxi had any good words before. Therefore, Jiao Fang has not put pen to paper. Zhou Guohua said slowly.
When Zhao Xiaoyong heard this, he didn't speak, and said in his heart: "This is not tailored for me, this is too suitable." ”
Zhou Guohua saw that Zhao Xiaoyong didn't speak, so he looked at him like this. Then, Zhao Xiaoyong waved his hand to a few people and said, "Follow me, I'll help Jiao Fang." After finishing speaking, he walked to Jiao Fang's side with a few people.
At this time, Zhao Xiaoyong waved his hand and motioned for them not to speak. used the method of sound transmission to fascinate Jiao Fang: "Jiao Fang, I am Xiaoyong, don't look back." I have a poem now, I will read it to you, as for whether to write it or not, it is up to you. ”
Since Zhao Xiaoyong's internal strength is not exhausted, the place chosen is not far from Jiao Fang. The people around Zhao Xiaoyong could only see Zhao Xiaoyong's mouth moving, but they couldn't hear what Zhao Xiaoyong said again.
After Zhao Xiaoyong finished speaking, Jiao Fang was a little shocked, and he couldn't help but glance back at Zhao Xiaoyong. Zhao Xiaoyong smiled and gave Jiao Fang a thumbs up.
Jiao Fang smiled at each other, and then exhaled after turning around. Respectfully said to Zhang Dian: "Master Zhang, I have a song." It was written by Zhao Xiaoyong of Jiawangfu, I thought about it for a long time, and I thought that I couldn't write a better Yuan Xi word than Xiaoyong. Can I write this?"
"Oh, you can't write better words than Zhao Xiaoyong, then I'm very curious, write it and take a look. Zhang Dian said with interest, and at the same time put down the teacup in his hand, and looked at Jiao Fang's pen with a smile.
Zhao Xiaoxi frowned when he heard Zhao Xiaoyong's name. Putting down the brush in his hand, he wanted to see what the good words praised by Jiao Fang were.
Zhou Guohua and a few people knew that Zhao Xiaoyong's transmission was fascinated, but they hadn't experienced it personally, so they didn't know what it was. But it looked amazing, and several people looked at Zhao Xiaoyong curiously.
Zhao Xiaoyong looked at the curious eyes left and right, and was a little speechless for a moment, and then looked upwards.
At this time, Jiao Fang finished writing the words and handed the paper to Zhang Dian. Zhang Dian glanced at it and first exclaimed: "Good words." Then he read it and read the first sentence, and Zhang Dian first sighed in surprise. After reading through the whole text quickly, Zhang Dian held the rice paper in his hand and lost his mind for a moment.
After that, Zhang Dian smiled, held up the piece of paper, and said to Zhao Xiaoxi: "This is written by your cousin, you can read it." ”
Zhao Xiaoxi nodded, he also wanted to know what Zhao Xiaoyong's masterpiece was for the first time, and walked over. took the paper and read: "On the eve of the Qingyu case, thousands of trees bloom on the night of the east wind." More blows down, stars like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. Moth snow willow golden wisps. The laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd is looking for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. ”
The more Zhao Xiaoxi read it, the slower it became, and he was very surprised. At the end of his recitation, he already knew the victory in his heart, and his right hand tightly squeezed the rice paper.
At the end of Zhao Xiaoxi's recitation, there were exclamations of talented people in the field. Especially the last sentence, everyone is looking for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. made many ladies look at Jiao Fang, and at the same time found Zhao Xiaoyong.
At this time, Zhang Dian looked at Zhao Xiaoxi's clenched right hand. Said slowly, "Are you confident that you can make a better word than this?"
"I can't do it, I can't do it. Zhao Xiaoxi's clenched right hand was released suddenly, and then it was clenched again, and he lowered his head and said. This sentence seems to have exhausted the strength of Zhao Xiaoxi's whole body.
"Then I can declare the winner. Zhang Dian looked at Zhao Xiaoxi and said. At the same time, he pulled out the rice paper, he was afraid that Zhao Xiaoxi would accidentally tear it.
Zhao Xiaoxi nodded gloomily. Unexpectedly, the competition with Jiao Fang finally lost to Zhao Xiaoyong.
"Everyone, be quiet. Zhang Duan exclaimed. "Well, after listening to this poem, you will know who the winner is. I think that as soon as this poem comes out, there will be no good words for the Yuan Xi Festival. So I declare that the winner is Jiao Fang. After saying this, Zhang Dian left the hall, and he was anxious to let Wang Gui also see the poem.