"Seriously?...Yes..Yes! Brother Ning is right! I was so anxious that I was confused..."
Zhang Chang suddenly realized this and regained most of his energy.
"I wonder why Young Master Zhang provoked this Fangzheng Institute?" Ning Hongyuan asked in confusion.
Zhang Chang was awakened by Ning Hongyuan just now, and he inevitably felt a sense of trust in his heart.
So he felt ashamed and said, "It's not a big deal. As soon as Fang Zheng hit my servant, I heard my father talk about his behavior in the court, and I heard that this man is a treacherous villain."
"I was dissatisfied, so I wanted to test the quality of Fang Zhengyi. I didn't expect that he would be defeated by General Yijun... Brother Yu is ashamed..."
Ning Hongyuan smiled slightly: "Young Master, you are so humble. We usually deal with literati and elegant people. How could we meet such vulgar people!"
"Moments of panic are inevitable."
When Zhang Chang heard what he said, he felt that the people in front of him became more and more pleasing to the eye.
Not only can I enlighten myself, but I can also find a way for myself to step down... Not bad!
Ning Hongyuan continued to talk eloquently: "It's not difficult to make him look embarrassed. I think this person is rough and despicable. His achievements today should be based on clever tricks. His literary talent... must not be much!"
"Why don't we let him compose a poem in public, so that his true colors can be revealed!"
"this....."
Seeing Zhang Chang's hesitation, Ning Hongyuan immediately said: "I will go with the young master! Don't worry, Fang Zhengyi will never dare to use force!"
Hearing this, Zhang Chang held Ning Hongyuan's hand emotionally: "Thank you so much, Brother Ning! Please be sure to come to my house to get together after the poetry meeting is over!"
Seeing Zhang Chang trusting him so easily, Ning Hongyuan was secretly happy, my mission was completed!
Then, the two of them came to Fang Zhengyi hand in hand.
Fang Zheng looked happily at the two young men in front of him who were arguing over a sour poem.
Suddenly two Silly Bos holding hands appeared, blocking his view. Fang Zheng was stunned, and then slowly raised his head.
"This...is this your new boyfriend?"
Zhang Chang said coldly: "That's right! Brother Ning and I hit it off right away! He admires Sir very much and came here to bring him to meet Sir Fang."
Fang Zhengyi: "..."
Isn't this grandson scared out of his wits? I'm not your father!
Ning Hongyuan clasped his hands and said, "I've seen Mr. Fang!"
At the same time, he sneered in his heart, not only did I use your invitation today, but I also stepped on you!
Fang Zheng nodded: "Okay, okay, I agree to this marriage."
Zhang Chang: "???"
Ning Hongyuan: "???"
Li Yuanzhao didn't know why, but he heard it interestingly. He kept making silly music next to him, which made Zhang Chang and Zhang Chang glare at each other.
Zhang Chang said: "Master Fang, I think today's grand occasion is rare, so I would like to ask Master Fang to write a poem. Firstly, Master Fang will have no regrets about this trip, and secondly, it can satisfy the desire of many colleagues to learn!"
Fang Zhengyi said calmly: "Xiao Zhang...you don't have a very good memory. Did you forget what I just said so quickly?"
To Fang Zheng, this kind of behavior is no different than someone forcing you to perform a show in front of everyone. The plot is very bad! Fang Zhengyi was very unhappy!
Ning Hongyuan immediately joined in and said loudly: "Master Fang! Everyone here today admires your talent very much! Please be sure to compose a song so as not to chill the students present, compose one, Master Fang!!" "
After he shouted this, the crowd's attention began to be attracted, and those who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously also shouted: "Make a song!"
As more and more people joined in, the shouting began to grow in unison.
"Make a song! Make a song! Make a song!"
In a daze, Fang Zhengyi listened more and more like one coming, one coming, one coming.
At this moment, he seriously suspected that the sand sculpture in front of him came from the same planet as himself, and he was considering whether to kill him with a knife, when someone suddenly tugged on his sleeve.
Then Li Yuanzhao came over and said in a low voice: "Old Fang, the person who came here is not a good person!"
"Haha, if you weren't here, they would have been lying down by now."
"Old Fang, can you compose poetry?"
"We're pretty much the same."
"Hey, don't worry about me! Do you want to find a way to fuck them both!?"
Fang Zheng sighed helplessly, you said it lightly, how can I ignore it...
Before Fang Zheng could speak, Zhang Biao became unhappy and stepped on the table, shouting: "Shut up, everyone!"
In an instant, the scene became quiet, and everyone looked at Zhang Biao in surprise.
Seeing Zhang Biao's imposing manner, Zhang Chang became a little scared again... There are murder weapons under this guy's clothes...
However, Ning Hongyuan was not afraid and said with a smile: "Master Fang...could this be your bodyguard? How can he be so vulgar? It really damages my reputation to have such a vulgar person around."
Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Hongyuan.
This spiky head that pops up halfway is really annoying, but he is very brave...it seems like there is some background in the tone.
But when he heard him insulting Zhang Biao, Fang Zheng became unhappy.
He said slowly: "Since I came to the capital, some demons and demons have always been wandering around in front of me. I have to bring some rough people with me to scare them with Yang Qi. If I had brought someone as delicate as you, I would have been killed long ago!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Biao immediately held his head high and his chest high, as if he was the thickest man in the world.
Li Yuanzhao kept hinting at Fang Zhengyi with his eyes.
Lao Fang, see if I am thick or not! ?
Listening to the dark laughter coming from around him, Ning Hongyuan's face suddenly turned purple.
Who the hell is a petty person! Who are you to say? ?
However, Ning Hongyuan was quite well-educated and suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, saying: "Haha, Mr. Fang is joking, please write a poem..."
"Okay! Since everyone has been kindly invited, it's hard for me to refute everyone's face. Here comes someone! I'll serve you with pen and ink!"
Today is not the time, I will find an opportunity to kill you two bastards later!
Seeing his agreement, Zhang Chang and Ning Hongyuan looked at each other and smiled.
As expected, he is a idiot, he can only make empty threats...
Soon the pen and ink were ready. As soon as Fang Zheng picked up the pen, he was thinking about the poems in his mind. It was a good thing that there was no limit on the topic today, otherwise he should show his timidity...
Fang Zheng quickly locked the content and started writing calmly. Zhang and Chang held their breaths and looked at the desktop...
"The cicadas are chilling, it's late in the pavilion, and the showers are beginning to stop. I drink in the tents of the capital..."
"...the bank of willows, the dawn wind and the waning moon. After so many years, it should be a good place for good times and good scenery."
The writing stopped abruptly, and Fang Zheng's expression suddenly froze!
Oh shit! What are the last two sentences about? It seemed that I had failed to answer the fill-in-the-blank questions in the college entrance examination, and now I have forgotten them again!
Is it too late to change now? what to do! what to do! ?
Fang Zheng was completely embarrassed, but he didn't know that the two Zhang Chang and Zhang beside him were already sweating...
Zhang Chang whispered urgently to Ning Hongyuan: "Brother Ning, he actually has real talent and learning! What should I do! What should I do!?"
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