Hua Shenguang stood up slowly and leisurely, flicked open his fan, glanced at everyone confidently, and finally his eyes rested on Yang Yun. [ ]
When Yang Yun saw someone refuting his opinion in public, a trace of displeasure flashed in Yang Yun's eyes, but he quickly covered it up. He smiled with a fat face and said: "Oh, it turns out Mr. Hua has something to say. I don't know what Mr. Hua has to say.
Good idea, or is there a better way?"
Hua Shenguang smiled and said: "I don't think so, but there is a problem. Mr. Yang just said: Since everyone here agrees, in order to avoid cheating, today's question will be given by Princess Feixue. Everyone can perform it on the spot, so please
It’s time for everyone to show off their talents, right?”
Yang Yun thought about it and responded: "Yes, Princess Feixue's question is the most suitable."
Hua Shenguang shook his head and looked at Yang Yundu with a confused look on his face: "Young Master Yang is not right!" As he spoke, he counted from left to right, one by one, from one to twenty-three, a total of two.
Thirteen people were present.
"Mr. Yang, if I counted correctly, there are twenty-three people in total, right?" Hua Shenguang looked at Yang Yun with a smile.
Yang Yun frowned, not knowing what Hua Shenguang was up to. He chuckled and replied: "Yes, there are indeed twenty-three people. After Mr. Hua is a great figure in the literary world, can he not even count?"
After saying this, Yang Yun smiled mischievously. When the others heard this, they all secretly laughed. This Yang Yun was quite powerful. In just two words, he pointed the finger at Hua Shenguang and wanted to damage his reputation.
Yang Yun's father, Yang Tianling, is the dean of Taiyuan University. He has always been dissatisfied with Hua Xingwen. He believes that Hua Xingwen has been dubbed "the leading figure in the literary world", which is not worthy of the name. He thinks that he himself is the best in literature. Therefore, Yang Yun usually
Hua Shenguang is often teased, which is why the other people invited to this poetry meeting are all people with attainments in literature, but Hua Shenguang is not the only one. If Hua Shenguang is there, then everyone will have it.
Have fun.
Hua Shenguang knew what these people were planning, so he came here just to mess up the poetry competition. Anyway, in the eyes of everyone, he is a scumbag, like mud that cannot stick to the wall, so he will rot.
Outstanding level, bad style.
Hua Shenguang was waiting for Yang Yun to take the lead in attacking, so that he could retort openly. "Haha!" Hua Shenguang laughed twice, with a very strange look in his eyes, like a child who entered the zoo for the first time.
They looked around Yang Yun with gorilla-like eyes, slowly shaking their heads and sighing as they walked, leaving everyone at a loss.
Princess Feixue's eyes sparkled when she saw Hua Shenguang for the first time, trying to see if there was something wrong with the head of this well-known playboy in the capital.
Yang Yun was even more annoyed. It was uncomfortable to be looked at like this, but the key was to be watched like this by a hopelessly stupid person, which made him feel even more annoyed. "Hua Shenguang, what are you going to do?" He finally endured it.
Unable to hold back, Yang Yun yelled.
Hua Shenguang was so frightened that he jumped back, patted his chest and said: "Master Yang, Master Yang, I thought you were a gentle man, but I didn't expect that in front of all the literary masters, you would have such a shocking roar, how could you do this?"
It scared everyone. Today we are friends based on literature, not a competition in martial arts, let alone who is louder! There are so many young masters, it is okay to scare them, but in front of three beauties who are famous in the capital, it is unworthy of the master.
The most important thing is that among these three beauties, there is also my fiancée Hua Shenguang!"
Speaking of this, Hua Shenguang deliberately smiled at Sun Yueqing, received a cold look from Sun Yueqing, and then continued: "Young Master Yang is indeed the son of the dean of Taiyuan University. In such a scholarly family,
,Young Master is really different."
"Hua Shenguang, what are you going to say?" On the contrary, Sun Yueqing was furious. He actually openly said that she was his fiancée in front of everyone in the hall. This was a complete embarrassment to her. She was originally with him.
Hua Shenguang's marriage was her biggest shame in the past few years. She didn't expect that someone would say it in public today, but she couldn't argue because it was an established fact before the engagement was broken off. How could this not make her angry?
?
Hua Shenguang smiled and was immediately immune to her attitude, and said: "Yueqing still understands me and knows how to ask me what I want to say and what I want to express, so I will reluctantly explain it to everyone."
When Sun Yueqing heard Hua Shenguang call her Yueqing, her face turned green and red. If there were not so many people present, Hua Shenguang might have fallen at her feet.
"Master Yang, Master Yang, I didn't expect you to be inferior to me. Although I am stupid, I can still count the numbers clearly. But you are such an old man and you can't even count. The saddest thing in life is
It’s nothing more than this, hey!”
When Yang Yun saw Hua Shenguang ridiculing him in public, his face turned blue with anger. He was completely unprepared for this sudden turn of events. He actually stood there blankly. Just as he was about to say something, he squeezed out one word from the crack of his mouth: "
You..." Hua Shenguang immediately took away the conversation: "You, I just said clearly that everyone here agrees. There are twenty-three people here, including me, of course. These are the ones I just counted.
, That’s right! But obviously I didn’t speak, didn’t answer, didn’t agree, couldn’t you see that, I remember you were still looking at me just now, Brother Wanfu can testify to this!”
Li Wanfu thought about it and realized that Yang Yun had indeed greeted him just now, so he nodded to confirm.
"If I don't agree, of course I can't say that 'everyone here' agrees. I think that Young Master Yang is a knowledgeable and educated person, and he will definitely not turn a blind eye to my Hua Shenguang, nor will he ignore my Hua Shenguang."
exists, otherwise you would not have personally written the invitation to me, and please also post it: I respectfully invite the grandson of Hua Xing Wenhua, the leading literary figure in the Daping Kingdom, to present poems to us at Zuihua Tower on May 1st.
For our admiration!"
Hua Shenguang didn't know when he had taken out the invitation and showed it to everyone: "Look, I'm embarrassed by what I've written. Although I'm a leading figure in the literary world, I still think I'm good at poetry.
Not as good as it is, but since Mr. Yang has expressed his sincere invitation and wants me to offer you a poem, it shows that Mr. Yang has admired me for a long time! Of course I can offer you a poem, but it is not necessary to pay homage. You and I are about the same height.
Let’s just look at each other, haha!”
"Since Mr. Yang is so sincere in asking me to come and present poems, he will definitely not ignore me, because my grandfather is a Hua Xingwen, a literary figure recognized by all people, and also the title of a literary figure conferred by the emperor himself. To ignore me is to ignore me.
To ignore my grandfather is to ignore me, the Emperor of Daping Kingdom, and even more to ignore Princess Feixue’s father, the sage respected by all!” At this point, Hua Shenguang’s voice was high-pitched, and he bowed in the direction of the palace to express his feelings.
Infinite respect and reverence for the Emperor!
"I think Mr. Yang will not make such a stupid mistake. That is to say, Mr. Yang's words only indicate one result. Mr. Yang cannot tell the difference between twenty-two people and twenty-three people.
Young Master, I really didn’t expect that you don’t know how to count?”
Hua Shenguang's expression at this time was really indescribably surprised. If the Oscars were to judge the best actor, and there was an award for best showmanship, who else would it be?
Come to think of it, after taking such a long detour and talking so much nonsense, we finally came to the conclusion that Mr. Yang is illiterate. How can we not be surprised?
Everyone at the scene was very cooperative with Hua Shenguang's movements and expressions. They all opened their mouths and bulged their eyes, and their thoughts were surging. They wanted to find out what the problem was, but they couldn't! Yes, if it's not that they can't read, then they are.
Disrespectful to Hua Xingwen and the Emperor! Although I knew there was a huge problem with Hua Shenguang’s words, I couldn’t find it for a while!