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Chapter 77 Salted Fish Layman Li Dubai!
"I'm very sorry, I didn't intend to target the young master, but I just got another poem by chance. After comparing, I found that the later poem seemed to be better, so I made this decision. I hope you will forgive me." Qiu Ling explained.

Mr. Fei Mo was stunned when he heard the words, and he was also a little surprised. Although there were some unwritten rules in the Wenqing circle of Chihuo City, it is possible that some hidden master was born again. Let me take this opportunity to brush up What about reputation?

Thinking of this, Mr. Fei Mo couldn't help but asked cautiously: "May I ask Miss Qiu Ling, who wrote the poem you mentioned?"

Qiu Ling hesitated a little, but remembered that the young man who gave her the poem did not say that he could not reveal the name of the poet, so she immediately said: "This person is named Xianyu Layman, and his name is Li Dubai!"

Li Dubai, a layman with salted fish?
Everyone in Tianxiang Tower looked confused, and they all began to recall that among the literary heroes in Chihuo City, there was one named Li Dubai, but after much deliberation, they couldn't think of such a person.

"Hahaha, it's a joke!" After confirming with others, Mr. Fei Mo couldn't help laughing and said, "Where did this unknown junior dare to call himself a layman?"

Even Sima Mufeng said displeasedly: "I am old and not talented, I have been in Chihuo for more than a hundred years, I dare not say that I have known all the heroes, but anyone with a reputation has heard of it. The famous layman has never heard of it, Miss Qiuling will not be deceived by some shameless person, I wonder where this Li Dubai is from?"

"I don't know." Qiu Ling pursed her red lips, "But..."

"But what?" Sima Mufeng asked with a frown.

"The son who gave this poem to the slave family once said that if anyone asks, just tell them——I came from heaven!" Qiu Ling said with a gritted teeth.

Whoa!
On this day, there was a sudden frying pan in the Xianglou, and there was an uproar.

Come from heaven?
What an arrogant tone!
"So Li Dubai's implication is that other than him, everyone else is an ordinary person?" Sima Mufeng trembled with anger.

"Hmm..." Qiuling began to hesitate to speak again.

"Miss Qiuling, what else do you want to say, but it's okay to say it, I still want to hear what big things this Mr. Li Dubai has bragged!" Mr. Fei Mo was keenly aware of Qiuling's strangeness, and couldn't help but sneer. .

Qiu Ling didn't really want to say it at first, but the young man repeatedly confessed that after reading the poem, Qiu Ling was astonished as a celestial being, and inexplicably felt that what the other party said made sense, so at this moment, she ignored it and simply Said it in one breath——

"Mr. Li Dubai's original words are, please don't misunderstand, he is not targeting anyone, he is saying that everyone here... is hot chicken!"

Just listening to the previous words, Mr. Fei Mo's face softened a little, thinking that Li Dubai was going to explain his crazy words, but after hearing the last, not to mention Mr. Fei Mo, all the literati and poets in Tianxianglou were all embarrassed. blacken.

"It's comfortable!" A young man in the No. [-] box in Dizi breathed out a foul breath, only feeling comfortable in body shape.

He has held back this sentence for a long time.

Although I can't say it myself, I still feel it.

"Huh?" At the same time, the other people in the box were taken aback. These words...why do they sound inexplicably familiar?
Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes were on He Yu.

"Could it be..."

"Don't look at me like that." He Yu touched his nose, "Salted fish layman is not me."

"The boss didn't do anything?" Everyone was a little stunned. They didn't expect that they had guessed wrong, so they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"But it has something to do with me..." He Yu added.

Everyone: "...Cut!"

Seeing the disdainful expressions of "That's true", "I knew it", and "The boss is getting skinny again" on the faces of the salted fish, He Yu couldn't help but twitched his mouth and didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Although it was the first time I heard the word "spicy chicken", for some reason, everyone present understood it in seconds.

"It's so unreasonable!" Sima Mufeng slapped the table and stood up with a livid face.

"Where is Li Dubai, tell him to come out!"

"Yes, let him come out and confront him, why would he dare to insult me ​​like this!"

"Ignorant rats..."

The entire Tianxiang Building was filled with countless angry curses.

"Please forgive me, I haven't seen Mr. Li Dubai in person, I just have to present a poem." Qiuling said helplessly.

"Then read his poems out, I want to see what kind of ignorant people dare to speak such wild words!" Sima Mufeng said angrily.

"This is the first time I've seen this kind of person begging to be slapped in the face." Zhao Heilong took a sip of tea and said.

"Boss He is going to pretend to be successful again, so depressing!" Tao Siyuan also covered his face.

All the salted fish nodded and sighed endlessly. When they knew that He Yu was behind the scenes, they had already guessed the ending and felt that everything had become dull.

He Yu had already turned on the automatic shielding mode, no matter how everyone complained, he pretended not to hear.

On the other hand, Wan'er heard that this layman Xianyu was actually related to this young man, so she walked to the window curiously and looked down.

A girl who grew up in a brothel does not dare to say that she is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but all the talents she should have are above the standard. She would like to see how good this pretentious layman is. real skills.

I don't know if I can be half as good as Sima everyone...

At this moment, everyone in Tianxiang Building has also quieted down, but this is the silence before the outbreak. They will attack in groups after the nonsense poems of the layman's nonsense are finished!
"This poem is called "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"!"

What kind of broken poem is this?

Mr. Fei Mo sneered and said: "Writing poems is nothing more than about spring, summer, autumn and winter, celestial phenomena and topography, birds and animals, etc. It's ridiculous that someone uses the word 'hate' as the title!"

Everyone also didn't take it seriously, at this time Qiuling had already slowly opened her mouth and said: "The emperor of heaven is so passionate about his love and love for the country, Yuyu has been unable to ask for it for many years."

God?

It started like this, which made everyone startled.

But at the same time, there is also a strong sense of picture flooding everyone's minds.

How amazing is the beauty that even a peak existence like the Emperor of Heaven can't get?
Qiu Ling's pretty face flushed suddenly, and then continued to chant: "There is a girl in the Qiu family who has just grown up and was raised in a deep boudoir."

quiet!
Everyone didn't care about Qiuling's expression, but there was an indescribable commotion in their hearts. The five words "a girl who grows up" are obviously so simple, why does it sound better than "the beauty of the country and the heavenly fragrance?" " and the like are even more provocative!

And no one has ever thought that such a fascinating story can be constructed with only a few lines of poems.

After being stunned, Sima Mufeng hurriedly patted the table and said, "Where's the one behind? Read it quickly!"

So Qiu Ling continued to read with a blushing face. Even though she knew that Mr. Li Dubai might just use her name, she couldn't help but bring herself in, fascinated, and her heart throbbed endlessly:
"Natural beauty is hard to give up, once chosen by the king's side.

Looking back, Bai Meisheng smiled, and the Sixth Palace had no color.

In the cold spring, give a bath to wash the immortal pool, and the hot spring water will wash away the fat.

The waiter lifted up Jiao's weakness, and it was Xincheng Enzeshi.

The flowers on the temples of the cloud are shaking, and the hibiscus is warming the spring night.

The spring night is short and the day is high, and since then the king will not go to court early.

……

Draining the air, rushing like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth.

Going to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, there is nowhere to be seen.

……

Wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and even a branch in the ground.

Forever and forever, this hatred lasts forever... There is no end to it! "

　Li Dubai's meaning must be understood by everyone, so I won't explain too much. In order to conform to the customs of other worlds, some details of the poems will be changed, so there is no need to study too carefully——

　　Special thanks to the boss of 'Shenyong Xiaobaicai' for the 500 tip!

　　Special thanks to the owner of 'Yang Muzhe' for the 500 tip!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)