Seeing Changsun Jun looking down on Fang Jun so much, Yuchi Baolin and Cheng Chuliang became angry. They stood up with a roar and said angrily in unison: "Changsun Jun, what are you talking about? Do you believe I will slap you?"
Changsun Jun smiled coldly: "Aren't you talking about Wen Dou? Do you want to do it again?"
After speaking, Changsun Jun looked at several people with disdain.
In his mind, these people were just simple-minded people with well-developed limbs.
Wenbi is simply a sure winner.
Anyway, it was Fang Jun who proposed the bet, and he recognized this.
Seeing this, Fang Jun shook his head at Yuchi Baolin and Cheng Chuliang, and then said, "Since you are so confident, do you dare to bet?"
He was really afraid that these two people would disrupt the situation again and they would not be able to defraud Changsun Jun of any money.
As a poor person, of course I have to endure it!
What's more, he hasn't gotten enough emotional points yet!
Of course Changsun Jun would not be timid: "Haha, do you have money? It is said that Brother Xu paid for this meal for you."
Fang Jun coaxed: "It's only 10,000 yuan. It's impossible for the Fang family's sign to be worth just this little money."
"Besides, my mother was born in the Lu family of Fanyang, so this little money is wasted!"
There is no other way, Fang Jun can only pull the banner and pull the tiger's skin.
Others fight for father, he fights for mother!
Hearing this, Changsun Jun said nothing more.
Indeed, even if 10,000 yuan is a large amount of money, the Fang family should be able to come up with it.
What's more, Fang Jun didn't dare to go back on his word, as this involved reputation issues.
As Changsun Jun nodded in agreement, a bet was made.
The whole scene suddenly became quiet. They wanted to see what poems Fang Jun could make.
What's more, the people who eat melons will never think it's a big deal!
But after waiting for a long time, everyone heard Fang Jun say unhurriedly: "Miss Mingyue, since today is the Yiwen Friendship Meeting organized by you, in order not to disturb your interest, I agreed to Wen Dou."
"I've put my fortune on the line this time. How about you dance to cheer me up? Otherwise, I won't have much inspiration to write poetry."
Everyone was angry when they heard Fang Jun's unreasonable request!
"Sure enough, it was Bang Chui who asked Miss Mingyue to dance. Does he think Miss Mingyue is one of those dancers in the Red Building behind?"
"Yeah, it's so irritating!"
"Miss Mingyue will definitely reject him, let's see how he ends up!"
"In my opinion, this guy knew he was going to lose, so he deliberately acted like this. Once Miss Mingyue refuses, he can naturally stop writing poems!"
"Well, that must be the case!"
Seeing that the emotional value in the system continued to increase, Fang Junmei was upset.
Come on, be a little more angry, a little more surprised.
Sure enough, these idiot fans will definitely defend their idols.
In fact, Fang Jun didn't mean to let Mingyue dance, he just wanted to anger everyone!
But Fang Jun didn't expect that Mingyue hesitated for a moment, and then a clear voice like an oriole sounded.
"Since the consort has such a request, of course Mingyue can do it, please wait a moment!"
She didn't expect that Fang Jun would dare to agree to Wen Dou, and the bet would be so big. Mingyue immediately became interested.
She wanted to see if Fang Jun was really talented or if he was just pretending to be powerful.
At this moment, she could see that Fang Jun had been deliberately irritating everyone.
Although she didn't know the reason, it gave her a deep feeling.
In her eyes, Fang Jun is a mysterious and contradictory man.
Because through observation during this period, this guy is not as reckless and perverse as others said.
But Mingyue doesn't know that it is very dangerous when a woman is curious about a man.
Hearing that Mingyue actually agreed, Fang Jun couldn't help but be stunned. Wasn't he very noble just now?
I just revealed my last name, and this girl got angry. Why is she willing to dance now?
Are you infected by your own charm?
Fang Jun is a bit stinky!
But he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's really hard to guess a woman's thoughts.
Although he didn't know why the other party agreed, Fang Jun pretended to be excited to see the beautiful girl dancing and said, "I am really lucky to see Miss Mingyue dancing."
"In that case, then you don't want to call me Prince Consort, just call me Brother Fang, and I will call you Sister from now on!"
Such shameless behavior made Yuchi Baolin and Cheng Chuliang cover their faces and couldn't bear to look at it.
Is this still the Fang Jun they know?
Just now I didn't even know who she was, but now I call her "girl", it's so shameless.
At this time, Mingyue was also a little bit dumbfounded.
I thought to myself, this Fang Jun is too good at following a snake and using a stick.
However, she did not object. Instead, she smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Brother Fang, for your kindness..."
Everyone was dissatisfied when they saw the two of them looking like they were flirting!
Why does Miss Mingyue love Fang Jun so much? Is she really attracted to him?
For a time, everyone was indignant.
Who among the people present is not better than Fang Jun?
Why does Miss Mingyue always look at Fang Jun differently and is so jealous?
Especially Xu Ang.
The goddess I wanted to lick couldn't even meet her, and she suddenly turned into Fang Jun's 'girl', so of course I felt unhappy.
After coughing dryly, Xu Ang said with a gloomy face: "Consort, this is not a marriage recognition scene. Isn't it too rude of you to do this?"
"Do you want to make friends with Miss Mingyue so that you can win the gambling battle?"
Xu Ang suddenly jumped out, and Fang Jun was a little unhappy.
Are you that kind of person?
However, I am too lazy to argue with such a stupid fan.
Not to mention, he wished this guy would be angrier, the better!
The greater the mood swings, the greater your gains.
For the sake of emotional value, I endured it!
Changsun Jun also frowned: "Fang Jun, everyone has testified, please don't do such clever things. Miss Mingyue is not such a person."
In his opinion, Fang Jun was trying to establish friendship with Miss Mingyue.
He wants to prevent this from happening.
If you lose, 10,000 yuan is not a small amount.
Hearing this, Mingyue became unhappy and said, "You are questioning my fairness by saying this. Don't worry, the poems written by the two of you will be judged by everyone together!"
Hearing this, Changsun Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed out a smile and said, "I believe in Miss Mingyue's character!"
Fang Jun clapped his hands and shouted to everyone: "Did you hear it? Miss Mingyue has said that she will be fair and just. Please bear witness."
"Okay, everyone, let's watch Miss Mingyue dance first. This is a rare opportunity. Without my request, everyone would not have such a blessing!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned!
Indeed, without Fang Jun's request, they would not have such a blessing.
Soon, the curtain on the round stage slowly opened, revealing the stage.
When everyone was looking forward to it, they saw a girl with a veil on her head walking out holding a pipa.
The ding-ding-dong-dong sound of the pipa sounded like jade beads falling on a plate.
Fang Jun never thought that the pipa could play such a beautiful melody.
The sound of the pipa sounded like a woman telling her heart, sometimes in a low voice, sometimes full of indignation, and finally turned into helplessness.
No wonder it is said that no matter which skill it is, reaching the pinnacle is close to something similar to "Tao". This girl Mingyue is indeed well-deserved.
As the pipa sounded, a flute and piano ensemble suddenly sounded. I don't know when the girl Mingyue had put her pipa aside.
She was seen holding a crane-shaped hand and standing on one foot, just like Chang'e flying to the moon.
I don’t know where the breeze came from, and the green clothes as thin as cicada wings fluttered in the wind, creating a dream-like scenery.
It’s time to start dancing!
as expected.
They saw her slender waist twisting slightly, dancing to the music, and everyone was mesmerized.
Some people even fall out without realizing it.
At this time, Fang Jun had completely forgotten that this was an enchanting woman.
I just felt that what I was seeing was a dancing elf, ethereal and agile.
Even in the era of information explosion, he had never seen such a beautiful and moving dance.
This is simply an art that does not belong to this world.
The dance ends while flying through the air.
After a while, Nuo Da's Lingyun Tower actually didn't make a sound.
Following the applause, a deafening burst of applause and shouts roared in, as if they wanted to collapse the Lingyun Tower.
This level of enthusiasm is beyond words.
Fortunately, everyone knows the rules.
Otherwise, someone will really jump on the stage.
As Mingyue Girl's dance came to an end, a middle-aged woman ran onto the round stage from nowhere.
"Everyone, today Miss Mingyue is invited to perform a dance. This is a rare opportunity. If you think Miss Mingyue dances well, the rich will support you with money, and the poor will support you alone!"
"If Miss Mingyue is happy, she might choose some people to meet!"
Good guy, Lingyun Tower is really good at pacing, and actually came up with the idea of giving rewards. It’s a pity that this middle-aged woman was not born in future generations.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present started to give rewards one after another!
You have ten guan, I have 20 guan...
After a while, it is roughly estimated that the reward has reached nearly tens of thousands of dollars.
This made Fang Jun stunned.
As expected, being in the entertainment industry is the most profitable.
This is money that ordinary people cannot earn in their lifetime.
If converted according to the money equivalent of future generations, it would be equivalent to a billionaire!
Lingyun Tower is indeed the largest restaurant in Chang'an City, and its rhythmic kung fu is simply top-notch.
After a while, some people actually gave away nearly a hundred strings in order to compete.
And this middle-aged woman is obviously a seasoned proficient in it, constantly making trouble, and even hinting at everyone, either explicitly or implicitly.
Whoever gives the most gifts may meet Miss Mingyue alone.
In this way, everyone felt like they had been given a shot of chicken blood, and the scene instantly smelled of gunpowder, stimulating everyone's nerves.
As the saying goes, it doesn't hurt if you sell your father's land.
The people present were all wealthy and distinguished people... and the rewards kept rising as if they were free.
In the end, some of the less capable people were filled with grief and anger.
There is no way, who makes their wallets limited!
But a kid from a noble family like Changsun Jun still looked indifferent at this time.
The reward was just a sideshow, what he valued most was the subsequent gambling battle.
At this moment, Cheng Chuliang's voice rang in his ears: "Brother Yiai, how about we play too!"
Looking at these boring second-generation ancestors, Fang Jun was speechless, but seeing that the two brothers were very interested, he could only nod his head: "Okay, I will reward you later!"
At this time, Xu Ang also rewarded 200 strings.
Good guy, this is the rhythm of wanting to be a licking dog!
This is equivalent to several million for future generations, which is really a waste of money.
So far, Xu Ang has given the most gifts.
Seeing that he was on top, and seeing Fang Jun who had yet to reward him, Xu Ang became even more satisfied.
Just when everyone wanted to see Fang Jun's joke, they heard Fang Jun say calmly: "I will give you a gift..."
The originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet.
Although Cheng Chuliang and the two were usually quite thick-skinned, when they saw everyone looking at them, they couldn't help but blush. They quickly pulled Fang Jun to sit down and said with some complaints: "Why are you only giving me a gift? Is that okay?" It’ll be too little, we still have some money on us!”
"The prince-in-law always rewards Miss Mingyue..."
The middle-aged woman seemed to have her neck stuck, and her voice became very quiet at the end of the registration, thinking she was hallucinating.
Mingyue, on the other hand, had her eyes widened and her mouth slightly opened in disbelief.
I didn’t expect that Fang Jun would not give her face or money. This was a naked slap in the face!
Although I don't attach too much importance to money, and I don't lack that, it is no longer a question of money or not.
No one said anything even if they didn’t reward them, but I’ve never seen such a small number.
As a result, the entire scene burst into boos.
Changsun Jun felt that he had caught Fang Jun's painful leg, so he naturally added insult to injury.
Being able to see Fang Yiai and the others make a fuss on such an occasion, he would certainly not let go of this opportunity.
Moreover, this can also undermine Fang Jun's confidence and allow him to win in gambling.
I saw Changsun Jun standing up with a playful look on his face. He glanced at Fang Jun and said angrily: "Fang Lao Er, you are so embarrassed. If you don't want to reward Miss Mingyue, just don't give it. Why do you need to give me a lot of money?" Woolen cloth?"
These words were obviously meant to cheer up everyone on the field.
As expected, these words immediately resonated with many fans present.
Everyone stood up one after another and pointed at the housekeeper Junyi with anger.
After receiving everyone's support, Changsun Jun looked proud and raised his head high, as if he had done something great.
Cheng Chuliang and Yuchi Baolin were so ashamed that they looked at Fang Jun with resentful eyes and lowered their heads silently.
This really confused Fang Jun!
It's just a reward, give as much or as little as you like.
It’s always a lot of money!
For ordinary people, a month's salary is only one or two dollars.
This is equivalent to the monthly income of an ordinary person. Isn't this too little?
Besides, I'm not a crazy fan, so giving him a lot of money is already a great honor.
This is for the sake of seeing her dance well.
What's more, I am very poor now. I couldn't even pay for food just now. How can I have any extra money?
But seeing Yuchi Baolin and Cheng Chuliang being criticized by everyone, with their heads almost lowered under the desk, Fang Jun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
However, there was a slight anger in his heart, and he became even more unhappy with Changsun Jun.
Originally I just wanted to trick this guy and let him know that he was not to be trifled with.
Now it seems that there is no psychological burden at all in cheating such people.
Just as everyone was talking to each other, Changsun Jun became even more proud.
Let you make a bet with me, let you dare to miss Princess Changle, and let you, the stick, be discredited today, which can be regarded as revenge for your brother.
Thinking of this, Changsun Jun pressed his hands to everyone in a graceful manner, and the noise gradually stopped.
He opened the folding fan with a swishing sound, shook it a few times and said with extraordinary grace: "Fang Jun, I heard that the Prime Minister was just given the post of Sikong by His Majesty, and he also gave many rewards to Fang Mansion. You are too stingy, right? , I’m really ashamed of you..."
"Besides, Miss Mingyue only performed the dance at your invitation. It seems that you have a problem with Miss Mingyue!"
There is a mystery behind Changsun Jun's words.
The meaning is obvious - your Fang family just received so many rewards, but now they only give you a certain amount of money.
And he gave it away reluctantly. Do you have any objections to Miss Mingyue?
This can be described as a real compliment.
In normal times, his words may not have much power.
But now most of Lingyun Tower are fans of this Mingyue girl.
The oil was instantly ignited!
Everyone pointed their fingers at Fang Jun.
