Chapter 77 Reversal! Half a poem!

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The moment the reverse side of this plaque was revealed.

The drinkers standing in the front row were the first to open their eyes wide.

A drinker who was still pouring wine filled his glass to the point of overflowing, but he still didn't notice at all.

more than this.

After taking a few glances, he stood up straight involuntarily...

Sun Chang'e is also very close to this plaque.

At first, he looked like he was sure of victory and didn't care.

But when he saw the words on the plaque clearly, he was also stunned. It took him a long time to look full of confusion, and even said with a bit of panic:

"What, what's going on?"

Along with the change in Sun Chang'e's expression.

Those who gathered around the outside and had never seen the writing behind the plaque were puzzled.

"What's going on? What happened behind the plaque?"

"Really? Wasn't the head of the Sun family looking so proud just now? Why did his expression suddenly change?"

Above the ninth floor of Zuimengxuan.

Changsun Chuan and Guo Zhi stared at the change in Sun Chang'e's expression and were equally at a loss.

"This? Sister Guo, what's going on? What did Li Wanwan do? Why did Sun Chang'e suddenly wilt?"

Chang Sunchuan asked curiously.

Hear the words.

Guo Zhi waved her hand in confusion.

Chang Sunchuan asked her, who was she asking?

The other side.

Qu Yilou and others also stopped joking with Liu Ruoxiang and looked over with interest.

what happened?

Is it possible that if things are like this today, how can there be any reversal?

What kind of big waves can Zuimengxuan make in the end?

The spiritual master still looked like he was eating melons, eating peanuts and looking over here.

In front of Zuimengxuan.

Facing Sun Chang'e's astonishment, Li Wanwan waved his hand, showing an aura of being the only one in the world.

Then he shouted:

"Come here! Read! Pass!"

The guys at Zuimengxuan couldn't help but their eyes lit up as they looked at Li Wanwan, who was standing on the cusp of the storm and completely dispelling Hongxing Tower's energy.

In my heart, for some reason, such an idea suddenly arose.

Although Li Wanwan looks like a wine barrel.

Then he is so handsome today.

Li Wanwan's mood at this moment was probably the most exciting on the field.

I have been struggling all day and night just for this proud moment.

Just this waving motion, he recalled the young prince's appearance in his impression and imitated it dozens of times.

It's a pity that the essence is still missing.

Hey, when it comes to showing off, it has to be the young prince.

Do it all.

He raised his eyebrows coquettishly, and there were only five words between his eyebrows:

"How's it going? Are you handsome?"

pass!

read!

This is a link that often appears in Dayao's poetry gatherings.

After all said.

The poems are all written on the rice paper. Even better, they are just inscribed on poem plaques and poem pillars.

In this case, generally only those at a similar distance can see it.

If you want other people to appreciate it, you need a poet translator to do the work.

Hear the words.

Li Tianquan immediately imitated his father's appearance, walked up to the plaque with high spirits, cleared his mouth, and read:

"I'm about to drink wine! Don't you see it, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return..."

"Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening!"

Finished saying this.

There were already drinkers, and they began to follow Li Tianquan's voice and follow the traditional way.

"Pass! Drinks are coming! Don't you see..."

All of a sudden.

This will be the most explosive beginning of the wine, just like that, in less than a cup of tea.

It has almost covered half of Tianshang Street.

The sound of the poem being passed on was endless, and even after half a moment, people were still passing it on orally, spreading continuously...

on site.

After listening to this poem.

Coupled with the hot wine in the pot, all the drinkers felt as if they were in a state of ecstasy.

"What a poem! What a poem!"

"Don't you see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return. This courage is worthy of being a gentleman with the face of the night!"

"About to drink? Isn't this a poem by the man who met you all night? But why haven't I heard this section before?"

All the drinkers pondered this poem one after another.

All the talented people, who were well versed in poetry and literature, kept applauding and praising him.

until.

A drinker raised his doubts.

Wine will be served.

This poem had already been circulated in Hongxing Tower a day ago.

But?

Why?

Have you never seen these two sentences?

Li Wanwan just felt that the drinker who asked this question was really too cute.

I have been waiting for this.

Hearing this, he immediately answered:

"Presumably, everyone has the same question as this dear friend."

"This is going to be a drink. You have obviously heard it in Hongxing Tower. Why, have you never seen this sentence before?"

"Then, let me tell you! The reason is simple, just because, as I just said."

"The gentleman you spent a lot of money on drinks to catch a glimpse of in Hongxing Tower is a fake!"

"As for this poem about to enter the wine, this is a poem that I, Zuimengxuan, and Yemianlangjun requested. I originally planned to unveil the plaque at today's poetry meeting for everyone to appreciate it."

"But who would have thought? This poem was discovered by Hongxinglou, so he plagiarized it, and then claimed to be a man with a night face and deceived everyone."

"It's a pity that he only copied half of the poem!"

"It can be seen from this that the man who met you at night is just a villain who only seeks fame and reputation and only knows how to plagiarize!"

Li Wanwan still knows how to fish in troubled waters and label him randomly.

original.

That fake night noodle man has nothing to do with Hongxing Tower.

To put it bluntly, Sun Chang'e is also a victim.

The reason why he was so sure that this guy was the night man was entirely because half of the song was about to drink.

But now.

Li Wanwan is such a hater.

This matter has become the mastermind of Hongxing Tower, pretending to be a man of the night, deceiving the drinkers.

When Sun Chang'e heard this, his whole body turned red with anger.

He really wanted to explain something.

However, he knew it very well.

No matter how I explain this situation now, I'm afraid I won't be able to clean it up by jumping into the Yellow River.

Li Wanwan's move is so good.

Behind Sun Chang'e, a group of drinkers were filled with indignation after hearing this.

after all.

Most of the people who came to participate in the poetry meeting were Jiu Mengzi + scholar.

Although people drink, they are also scholars after all.

In Dayao, the most despised thing among scholars was plagiarism.

After all, it was Yao who had a simple style of study. It was not like today. The affairs of scholars are not considered plagiarism...

All of a sudden.

The drinkers began to greet Sun Chang'e and others cordially.

That saliva is almost drowning people...

"I said, although this poem will be a good poem at that time, why does it start so weirdly? It turns out that it is like this."

"The thieves in Hongxing Tower shouted to catch the thieves. They really deserve to die!"

Sun Chang'e couldn't stand the siege of crazy drinkers, so he immediately looked at the man behind him.

Oh shit.

Now at this time, the only thing I can do is to take this guy out and wash his Hongxing Building.

But who would have thought.

He looked back.

Is there any figure of the night-faced man behind him?

at the same time.

The ninth floor of Zuimengxuan.

A white figure flew in like lightning.

So that Guo Zhi and Chang Sunchuan were immediately shocked.

"who?"

The two came back to their senses in shock and looked at the figure.

I saw.

It was the man who met him that night.

this will.

He was taking off the mask on his face and chanting:

"Thanks to my handsome young man, this time, the handsome guy owes me a favor to the second handsome man. Huh? Who is it?"

While feeling complacent, he was also startled when he heard the voices of Guo Zhi and others.

But when he turned around, he saw two beautiful women, and saw him covering up his white clothes.

The next second.

He has turned into a man dressed in green clothes.

He even pretended to hold a chopstick in his hand.

The voice no longer had the fluidity it had just now, and seemed extremely solemn, like the great bell:

"Hello, sisters. I'm a swordsman, Qi Taibai... If you want to learn swordsmanship, just come to me. We'll see you soon..."

"If we are destined, it wouldn't be a bad idea to practice the same bed crossing."

Finished.

They saw him jump again and disappear in front of the two of them.

? ? ?

The two women stared at the figure in front of them, with black question marks on their faces.

Walter?

The one just now seemed to be the fake Night Noodle Man.

what's the situation?

What are the two handsome men?

Moreover, seeing how he came and went freely in Zui Mengxuan, he was familiar with the road.

Could it be that he is one of our own?

Is it possible? From the beginning!

Is the night man in Hongxing Tower sent there by Xiao Ning?

Suddenly.

An incredible idea appeared in their minds!