I'm the villain, evil boy, his father
Chapter 99
Chapter 99
Unconvinced, Yuan Ziyan pouted and said, "Dad! What are you talking about! Why don't I understand?"
"I just think that those dead lotus leaf stalks in this pond are a bit unsightly, making people uncomfortable to see."
As he spoke, he pointed to a piece of dried lotus stalk in the middle of the water.
After Zhao Pu saw it clearly, he smiled and said, "What did I think you were talking about!"
"It turned out to be this thing."
"Let me tell you, those withered lotus stems were left on purpose by your Uncle Zhao."
"Ah? You left it on purpose, why?"
Yuan Ziyan was very curious.Yuan Zhenghao was also slightly surprised, looked at Zhao Pu, and waited for the next article.
Zhao Pu chuckled and said, "It's not easy to understand. You'll understand when I tell you."
Yuan Ziyan urged: "Say it quickly! Say it quickly! I want to hear what else is going on here."
Zhao Pu smiled triumphantly and said, "Because there is a poem called Autumn's Yin Doesn't Scatter, Frost Flies in the Evening, Leaving the Residual Lotus to Listen to the Sound of Rain."
"I left this piece of dried lotus stalks just to listen to the sound of the rain beating the dried lotus when it is raining and sad. It will be a special feeling in my heart."
As soon as these words came out, the Yuan family's father and daughter were stunned, and they looked at Zhao Pu in surprise.
When Zhao Pu was looked at by the two, he didn't feel nervous, and thought to himself, did he say something wrong?
I got carried away on the spur of the moment and wanted to show off my knowledge and elegance and be arty, so it must have been a joke, right?
Zhao Pu smiled embarrassingly, and forced himself to calm down: "You two are looking at me like this, is there something I said wrong?"
"Hehe, I was joking too, don't take it seriously."
Unexpectedly, Yuan Ziyan said excitedly and happily:
"Uncle Zhao, you misunderstood. You didn't say anything wrong, but what you said was very good and well suited to the occasion!"
"Wonderful! Wonderful!"
"These two lines of your poem can be said to be the best of all poems, not to mention the masterpieces of those famous poets in ancient times!"
"Amazing! Awesome, Uncle Zhao!"
"How did you come up with it? I really didn't expect that, Uncle Zhao, you are still a master of rhyme and poetry!"
Yuan Ziyan praised fiercely, and looked at Zhao Pu with eyes full of worship and admiration.
Even Yuan Zhenghao nodded frequently, appreciating and admiring.
Ah this...
Poems I wrote?
I will make a fool of myself!
Zhao Pu was a little confused for a moment, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"That's right, brother Zhao, although I don't understand the rhyme of poetry, brother, I have read many famous works and think I have a bit of appreciation ability. Your two lines of poetry are really amazing and brilliant!"
"It can be said to be the best work in the modern literary world."
"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect my brother to not only make a lot of achievements in the shopping malls, but he also has such profound attainments alongside this literati!"
"Yuan is really impressed!"
Yuan Zhenghao lavishly praised him again. At this moment, his father and daughter had a high opinion of Zhao Pu.
Originally, they thought that Zhao Pu was like other businessmen, a rough man with low cultivation and no taste, but they didn't know that Zhao Pu was actually a cultural person.
With such cultural skills, even those of them who grew up in aristocratic families feel ashamed.
Incredible, incredible!
"what?"
"Ah ha ha!"
Zhao Pu hurriedly looked up to the sky and yelled haha, turned around pretending to be casual, turned his back on Yuan's father and daughter, took out his mobile phone in a hurry, and quickly checked it online.
Nima, as expected, there is not even Li Shangyin in this world, let alone his poems.
No wonder, the Yuan family's father and daughter were so surprised and praised when they heard this masterpiece that they said casually.
These two poems, after all, are classics, and they were outstanding in that era.
With confidence in his heart, Zhao Pu regained his composure.
He turned around and said with a slight smile: "The poems of Shicai are just two lines of limericks that I wrote casually based on my feelings in the past. The general lines are vulgar. How could they be matched with any famous works? It made you two laugh. .”
Zhao Pushun climbed up the pole and started blowing again.
Yuan Ziyan smiled and said: "Uncle Zhao, you are too modest. These two lines of your poem are really excellent works!"
"If it is published, it will definitely shake the current poetry world and become a blockbuster! Even if it is a bamboo mat in the literary world, it is not an exaggeration."
Yuan Zhenghao nodded with a smile in agreement.
Zhao Pu waved his hands again and again, saying: "Zi Yan, you think highly of your Uncle Zhao."
"What kind of literati am I? I just have a few hobbies. Occasionally, I write a few shady limericks to entertain myself."
"How can it be compared with that group of famous poets who have shown their faces?"
"Hehe, besides, I've always been busy with mundane affairs, and I don't bother to fight for that flashy and false name. It's not as good as it is now. It's better to be leisurely and contented."
Yuan Zhenghao gave a thumbs up and applauded: "Brother Zhao has cultivated his character so well. Those so-called literati who are chasing fame and fortune all day long should really let those so-called literati look at them, and see if they will be ashamed to death!"
At this time, a few servants came over carrying the tea table, tea set and chess board, serving Zhao Pu and the others to drink tea and play chess.
Zhao Pu hurriedly took advantage of this reason and said: "It's a fun thing to enjoy and play today. It's really disappointing to talk about those stinky literati who are trying to gain fame and love vanity. Let's not talk about it, let's not talk about it!"
"Come on, brother, we have nothing to do, just watch the scenery and play chess at the same time, killing time, stealing half a day's leisure, ha ha!"
"Zi Yan, come over and taste this tea too, and see which chess skill is better between me and your father."
Yuan Ziyan quickly waved his hands and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhao, you can play, leave me alone, I will see the scenery by myself, it will be very good."
Yuan Zhenghao continued: "Brother Zhao, leave her alone, let's play our own and let her play alone."
Zhao Pu nodded with a smile, and sat in the pavilion with Yuan Zhenghao, drinking tea and playing chess.
Unexpectedly, just halfway through the game, Yang Xiao suddenly appeared in a hurry and reported:
"Master, it's not good. A young man came outside and took a greeting card. He wanted to see the master and present it to him."
As he spoke, he glanced at the Yuan family's father and daughter, seemingly hesitating to speak.
"Hehe, I happen to be a little tired from sitting, Ziyan, follow me to the garden over there, and see how the flowers and plants of your Uncle Zhao's house look."
After speaking, Yuan Zhenghao stood up and was about to leave.
He is also a sophisticated person, so he can't see how inconvenient it is for his father and daughter to be around when he has important matters to discuss.
"Hey! Brother Yuan, please sit down!"
"We are not outsiders anymore, we don't need to avoid it."
"Besides, Mr. Zhao has been open and aboveboard all his life, and he has nothing to say to others. Now that you leave, it seems that I have some shady business."
Zhao Pu made a sound to stop it.
This……
Yuan Zhenghao and Yuan Ziyan looked at each other, nodded, and sat down again.
Although they stopped talking, their ears began to listen carefully.
"Old Yang, it's okay if you say it, there are no outsiders here."
Zhao Pu took a sip of tea lightly and said.
……
ps, about the Wangbashengong, Laobie Zhenshijue, I saw a book friend leave a message and wrote it because I thought it was fun, maybe it’s a bit like that.
But, alas, how should I put it, I have written everything, so I won’t change it.
This skill and martial skill is for the rebirth of the old monster in the future. Without this bastard magic skill, the old turtle suppresses the world, he might not be able to beat him!
Thank you for your comments. As for the force value being too high, that's not a problem, the force value will not collapse.
(End of this chapter)
Unconvinced, Yuan Ziyan pouted and said, "Dad! What are you talking about! Why don't I understand?"
"I just think that those dead lotus leaf stalks in this pond are a bit unsightly, making people uncomfortable to see."
As he spoke, he pointed to a piece of dried lotus stalk in the middle of the water.
After Zhao Pu saw it clearly, he smiled and said, "What did I think you were talking about!"
"It turned out to be this thing."
"Let me tell you, those withered lotus stems were left on purpose by your Uncle Zhao."
"Ah? You left it on purpose, why?"
Yuan Ziyan was very curious.Yuan Zhenghao was also slightly surprised, looked at Zhao Pu, and waited for the next article.
Zhao Pu chuckled and said, "It's not easy to understand. You'll understand when I tell you."
Yuan Ziyan urged: "Say it quickly! Say it quickly! I want to hear what else is going on here."
Zhao Pu smiled triumphantly and said, "Because there is a poem called Autumn's Yin Doesn't Scatter, Frost Flies in the Evening, Leaving the Residual Lotus to Listen to the Sound of Rain."
"I left this piece of dried lotus stalks just to listen to the sound of the rain beating the dried lotus when it is raining and sad. It will be a special feeling in my heart."
As soon as these words came out, the Yuan family's father and daughter were stunned, and they looked at Zhao Pu in surprise.
When Zhao Pu was looked at by the two, he didn't feel nervous, and thought to himself, did he say something wrong?
I got carried away on the spur of the moment and wanted to show off my knowledge and elegance and be arty, so it must have been a joke, right?
Zhao Pu smiled embarrassingly, and forced himself to calm down: "You two are looking at me like this, is there something I said wrong?"
"Hehe, I was joking too, don't take it seriously."
Unexpectedly, Yuan Ziyan said excitedly and happily:
"Uncle Zhao, you misunderstood. You didn't say anything wrong, but what you said was very good and well suited to the occasion!"
"Wonderful! Wonderful!"
"These two lines of your poem can be said to be the best of all poems, not to mention the masterpieces of those famous poets in ancient times!"
"Amazing! Awesome, Uncle Zhao!"
"How did you come up with it? I really didn't expect that, Uncle Zhao, you are still a master of rhyme and poetry!"
Yuan Ziyan praised fiercely, and looked at Zhao Pu with eyes full of worship and admiration.
Even Yuan Zhenghao nodded frequently, appreciating and admiring.
Ah this...
Poems I wrote?
I will make a fool of myself!
Zhao Pu was a little confused for a moment, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"That's right, brother Zhao, although I don't understand the rhyme of poetry, brother, I have read many famous works and think I have a bit of appreciation ability. Your two lines of poetry are really amazing and brilliant!"
"It can be said to be the best work in the modern literary world."
"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect my brother to not only make a lot of achievements in the shopping malls, but he also has such profound attainments alongside this literati!"
"Yuan is really impressed!"
Yuan Zhenghao lavishly praised him again. At this moment, his father and daughter had a high opinion of Zhao Pu.
Originally, they thought that Zhao Pu was like other businessmen, a rough man with low cultivation and no taste, but they didn't know that Zhao Pu was actually a cultural person.
With such cultural skills, even those of them who grew up in aristocratic families feel ashamed.
Incredible, incredible!
"what?"
"Ah ha ha!"
Zhao Pu hurriedly looked up to the sky and yelled haha, turned around pretending to be casual, turned his back on Yuan's father and daughter, took out his mobile phone in a hurry, and quickly checked it online.
Nima, as expected, there is not even Li Shangyin in this world, let alone his poems.
No wonder, the Yuan family's father and daughter were so surprised and praised when they heard this masterpiece that they said casually.
These two poems, after all, are classics, and they were outstanding in that era.
With confidence in his heart, Zhao Pu regained his composure.
He turned around and said with a slight smile: "The poems of Shicai are just two lines of limericks that I wrote casually based on my feelings in the past. The general lines are vulgar. How could they be matched with any famous works? It made you two laugh. .”
Zhao Pushun climbed up the pole and started blowing again.
Yuan Ziyan smiled and said: "Uncle Zhao, you are too modest. These two lines of your poem are really excellent works!"
"If it is published, it will definitely shake the current poetry world and become a blockbuster! Even if it is a bamboo mat in the literary world, it is not an exaggeration."
Yuan Zhenghao nodded with a smile in agreement.
Zhao Pu waved his hands again and again, saying: "Zi Yan, you think highly of your Uncle Zhao."
"What kind of literati am I? I just have a few hobbies. Occasionally, I write a few shady limericks to entertain myself."
"How can it be compared with that group of famous poets who have shown their faces?"
"Hehe, besides, I've always been busy with mundane affairs, and I don't bother to fight for that flashy and false name. It's not as good as it is now. It's better to be leisurely and contented."
Yuan Zhenghao gave a thumbs up and applauded: "Brother Zhao has cultivated his character so well. Those so-called literati who are chasing fame and fortune all day long should really let those so-called literati look at them, and see if they will be ashamed to death!"
At this time, a few servants came over carrying the tea table, tea set and chess board, serving Zhao Pu and the others to drink tea and play chess.
Zhao Pu hurriedly took advantage of this reason and said: "It's a fun thing to enjoy and play today. It's really disappointing to talk about those stinky literati who are trying to gain fame and love vanity. Let's not talk about it, let's not talk about it!"
"Come on, brother, we have nothing to do, just watch the scenery and play chess at the same time, killing time, stealing half a day's leisure, ha ha!"
"Zi Yan, come over and taste this tea too, and see which chess skill is better between me and your father."
Yuan Ziyan quickly waved his hands and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhao, you can play, leave me alone, I will see the scenery by myself, it will be very good."
Yuan Zhenghao continued: "Brother Zhao, leave her alone, let's play our own and let her play alone."
Zhao Pu nodded with a smile, and sat in the pavilion with Yuan Zhenghao, drinking tea and playing chess.
Unexpectedly, just halfway through the game, Yang Xiao suddenly appeared in a hurry and reported:
"Master, it's not good. A young man came outside and took a greeting card. He wanted to see the master and present it to him."
As he spoke, he glanced at the Yuan family's father and daughter, seemingly hesitating to speak.
"Hehe, I happen to be a little tired from sitting, Ziyan, follow me to the garden over there, and see how the flowers and plants of your Uncle Zhao's house look."
After speaking, Yuan Zhenghao stood up and was about to leave.
He is also a sophisticated person, so he can't see how inconvenient it is for his father and daughter to be around when he has important matters to discuss.
"Hey! Brother Yuan, please sit down!"
"We are not outsiders anymore, we don't need to avoid it."
"Besides, Mr. Zhao has been open and aboveboard all his life, and he has nothing to say to others. Now that you leave, it seems that I have some shady business."
Zhao Pu made a sound to stop it.
This……
Yuan Zhenghao and Yuan Ziyan looked at each other, nodded, and sat down again.
Although they stopped talking, their ears began to listen carefully.
"Old Yang, it's okay if you say it, there are no outsiders here."
Zhao Pu took a sip of tea lightly and said.
……
ps, about the Wangbashengong, Laobie Zhenshijue, I saw a book friend leave a message and wrote it because I thought it was fun, maybe it’s a bit like that.
But, alas, how should I put it, I have written everything, so I won’t change it.
This skill and martial skill is for the rebirth of the old monster in the future. Without this bastard magic skill, the old turtle suppresses the world, he might not be able to beat him!
Thank you for your comments. As for the force value being too high, that's not a problem, the force value will not collapse.
(End of this chapter)
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