Royal Gold Magistrate

Chapter 523

Laughter is contagious.

There was constant laughter in the Qunyu Courtyard, and Fang Zhengyi felt extraordinarily happy taking advantage of the strength of the wine.

Turning around, he suddenly saw Xie Xian and the others holding a wine glass to him with a straight face, and couldn't help but chuckle.

These grandchildren!Haven't had enough?

"Come here! Bring me wine, I want wine!"

"Quick! Serve the young master some wine!"

Yu Niang is already happy!Today, this group of guests is well served!These few days, the business of Qunyuyuan must not be full every day!

Maybe we should hire some cross talk performers to perform in the brothel... Hey, it seems to be good!

The only bad thing is to offend Mr. Lu. The Lu family is quite well-known in Yuding City, so it's not easy to mess with. You have to go to appease him afterwards.

Lu Xiuwen was still struggling left and right, friends and people who were eating melons were pulling and trying to persuade him.

After struggling for a long time to no avail, Lu Xiuwen flicked his sleeves bitterly, staring at Fang Zhengyi with red eyes.

The friend persuaded: "Forget it, Mr. Lu, we can't prove that he is a fake! Let's take it as a small loss today, and get it back another day!"

The person on the side poked his head over and laughed and said, "Hey! Don't you say he is a bookboy? It is rumored outside that the wine demon is a romantic talent. Since he is a bookboy, wouldn't it be a shame to ask him to write a poem?"

Lu Xiuwen's eyes lit up, yes!Since he is a book boy, his culture must not be that high, and a poem will make him look like an ape!

"Fang Tangjing! How dare you..."

"Who are you calling Fang Tangjing? I don't know the person you're talking about at all... Mr. Lu, I'm afraid you've been drinking too much and mistaken someone. You've repeatedly made things difficult for me. What is it? What do you mean?" Interrupting Lu Xiuwen's speech, Fangzheng took a sip of wine from the wine jar, and looked at Lu Xiuwen with drunken eyes, his eyes were full of disdain.

The eyes of the melon-eaters quickly shifted to Lu Xiuwen.

Lu Xiuwen was suppressed from the moment he spoke, and he said angrily, "Stop rambling here! Okay, you insist on saying that you are a wine demon. It is rumored that the wine demon is a romantic talent. Everyone is here today. If you Write a good poem, then I have nothing to say!"

Fang Zheng looked at Lu Xiuwen with a half-smile.

Poetry, right? I can recite a few poems!You've hit the gun this time, why don't I be here today...

"Since it's a poem, someone like you who dares to go on stage to cheat may have already prepared it! Since you are in the Qunyu Academy today, you should write a poem with the word Qunyu as the title!" Lu Xiuwen added.

"......"

Three black lines slowly drooped down Fang Zhengyi's forehead.

Grass?Why did it happen again! !I have to spend a lot of effort to copy some poems?

It’s not like that in web dramas either!

"What are you? You tell me to do whatever you want me to do. Could it be that you let me dance..." Fang Zhengyi hurriedly argued, trying to get away with it.

"Make a song! Make a song! Make a song!!" The crowd booed urgently.

"Master Jiu Yao, I think Mr. Lu is right! If you write the poem today, if he dares to make things difficult for you, we will be the first to refuse!"

"Yes! No promise!!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up and serve the Great God with pen and ink!"

Fangzheng stood on the stage in a daze, and couldn't help looking to the sidelines for help.

Xie Xian shook his head.

In the past, Fang Zhengyi was afraid that his memory would fade, so he asked him to copy many poems, each of which could be called a peerless masterpiece, but most of them were incomplete, and the complete ones were not suitable for this occasion.

This time... there was nothing I could do.

"Bring me up a chair!" Fangzheng said to the second child in the audience.

The chair was delivered, and Fangzheng sat on it with his eyes closed for the first time, trying to think about it.

Qunyu... Qunyu... sounds familiar, if I was in high school, I would definitely be able to figure it out!

Why the fuck can't you think about going to college?Not to mention the use of eggs, the level of knowledge has completely degraded!

Chu Youyi clutched the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, and looked at Fang Zhengyi nervously, feeling extremely worried.

Can he do it?It should work... Isn't it great to make a sentence before?

Qunyuyuan fell into silence, and everyone looked at Fang Zhengyi with implied expectation in their eyes.

In a while, maybe there will be a peerless obscene poem freshly released, exciting!

Seeing Fangzheng sitting on the stage with closed eyes and frowning, Lu Xiuwen couldn't help but sneer: "If you can't do it, then admit it quickly! A fake is always a fake..."

"Stop talking! He's thinking!!" Someone who couldn't see the guest immediately interrupted Lu Xiuwen.

Blue veins appeared on Fangzheng's forehead.

think?I want a fart!I'm thinking... thinking?

...

A flash of light flashed!

Fang Zhengyi's expression suddenly froze, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up after a while.

"Come here! Serve me with pen and ink!" Fangzheng said loudly as soon as he opened his eyes.

The audience in the audience clicked their tongues inwardly, thinking about it so quickly?The Alcoholic Almighty really has something!

Yu Niang is ecstatic! !

The wine demon wrote a poem, but the title is still about jade!Isn't this the golden signboard?

When the pen and ink came to the stage, Fang Zheng pointed to Xie Xian and said, "I said, you write. If you drink too much, you can't hold the pen steadily."

Is that something you can't hold the pen steadily?

Xie Xian mumbled a few words and quickly stepped onto the stage, leaning over to Fang Zhengyi's side: "Master, are you sure, isn't it disabled?"

"Oh, it must be all! My master, I won't export it easily, and the export is a peerless poem! But remember it for me, maybe I will forget it someday."

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng untied his head scarf, stroked his hair, and staggered around the stage again with the wine jar in his hands, showing a bohemian appearance.

Tonight, what about Li Bai, what about me!

Under everyone's expectant eyes, Fang Zhengyi spoke slowly.

"Yun thinks of clothes and flowers,

The spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon.

If not for Qunyu Mountain, see you,

I will meet Yaotai under the moon. "

While walking and reading, Fangzheng's hair was disheveled, his speech became a little more vague after drinking, but he showed a different kind of chic,

In the end, one step at a time, after reading it under the surprised eyes of everyone, Fang Zhengyi smiled foolishly.

I didn't think of the Chinese textbook just now, but the Legend of the Demon Cat.

That part of the movie made a deep impression on him, and he learned a good deal about his temperament!

Today, the lie is fulfilled again...

After reading the verse, the audience was silent. Some people bowed their heads in thought, some showed shock, and some even expressed their ecstasy beyond words as if they had found a treasure.

Lu Xiuwen's face was already pale, and he was at a loss as to what to do. Fang Tangjing didn't realize that Fang Tangjing really made it, and it wasn't Fanpin...

Chu Youyi, who was beside her, looked at Fang Zhengyi in a daze, with an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

How could he act so relaxed and unrestrained in such a scene?

That's great... He did a great job, why would he condescend to come to the Chu family to be a servant with such literary talent?

After a long period of silence, Qunyuyuan suddenly burst into huge applause and cheers!

For a moment, the roof of the entire Qunyu Courtyard was almost toppled over!

The Alcoholic God is not only wonderful in prostitution, but also so amazing and brilliant in composing poems!

Even if you don't see a woman today, it's worth it! !

Although the poem is copied, the applause is my own!Fangzheng couldn't help but feel a little flustered, picked up the wine jar and took a sip proudly.

"Great God, you have brilliant writing skills and unparalleled poetic talent!! One more song! One more song!!"

I don't know who started it again, and the whole room chanted another song.

Stimulated by alcohol and howling wolves all over the room, Fang Zhengyi was also in high spirits, laughed twice, and said drunkenly: "Okay!"

"Thank you for your face! Then I will make another song today!!"

It's over!Master drank too much!Xie Xian was shocked, and hurried forward to stop him.

But Fangzheng didn't even think about it, he had already read it aloud while holding the wine jar.

"The chilling cicada is miserable, it's late to Changting..."