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Han Ming felt this strange in his heart, but he couldn't show it, so he could only greet him with a smile.
Bernham was obviously excited and did not go back to the main seat. He stood in the open space in the center with Han Ming.
He lowered his head and thought for a while before he spoke: "We demon soldiers, we all like one thing.
But, it cannot be seen or touched.
So I'll come out, a big sun."
After saying that, he looked at Han Ming very much, hoping that Han Ming could give a satisfactory second couplet.
I was extremely excited. A soulmate like Han Ming was a once-in-a-lifetime person.
I was afraid that Han Ming accidentally bumped into the couplet he met.
However, Bernham had already thought about it. Even if Han Ming accidentally hit him, it means he has talent.
I couldn't say that Han Ming was kept and taught him well.
Han Ming also lowered his head and thought hard. In fact, there is no need to think about such an idiot.
But I was afraid that Bernam would not have face, so I spent more time thinking than Bernam.
Finally, he looked up and said, "Then I'm right...there are little stars in the sky.
Similarly, it is something that our demon soldiers cannot see or touch. They also like it."
Bernham rolled up the fan and smashed it hard in his palm.
He smiled happily and said, "It's amazing! It's amazing!!
It's really wonderful to have a pair of the sky, a big sun and a small star.
You wait, come and listen to me.”
The guests in the hall were stunned.
I thought that there are really people in this world who can match something novel like Bernham.
Bernam thought for a while and said, "I'll go out...
The demon soldier is powerful and powerful, and he can't lose no matter what.
Come on, you will say the next sentence.”
Han Ming really needs to think about it this time.
I thought it was all about this.
Just this kind of thing is still a couplet??
However, if you want to match this kind of idiotic thing, it is really not much easier than normal couplets.
Have to think about it carefully.
After a while, I laughed: "I'm right...
Sir, elegant, and witty words, I won everything I said."
When Bernam heard this, he laughed and laughed.
“Cheers, toast.
I really didn't expect that I had a double harvest today.
Not only did the presiding judge of the Holy Church be captured.
I also met an elegant literati like you, the elder, but it's really...
It's so...this...happy."
Han Ming also smiled against his conscience and said, "Where are you, you have won the award, you have won the award.
Actually, I came prepared today.
A long time ago, Gao Badou, a talented man who created his own...a good game.
I have heard of this for a long time, and I will think about it if I have any problems.
The more I think about it, the more wonderful it feels.
You are the founder, and I am just following in your footsteps.
If you talk about it, you are better.”
When Bernham heard this, he was so happy that he didn't know why and danced.
The waiter who served Han Ming and Han Shuang trembled excitedly.
I thought it was just a bet!!
I knew that these two must be masters.
It seems that my vision is really good too.
Look, I really see people very accurately.
I have a good opinion, which means I have talent.
Maybe one day I will suddenly become very intelligent and will be able to meet adults.
By then, I would be in the four-ring defensive position, which was less than ten thousand people.
Yes, that's right, I must ask the elders for advice.
The waiter had already started to dream about himself.
"Hahahahaha. Come on, bring my aged wine!!
I want to...
As he said that, Bernham looked at Han Ming curiously: "Is the elder's surname the great name?"
Han Ming hurriedly said, "I dare not take it, I am going to take it."
Bernham laughed: “Come on, bring my aged wine.
I want to have a drink with Elder Marshall!”
Two demon soldiers had already escorted him, lifting a huge crystal jar more than three meters high.
It contains a light green liquid, which looks pretty good.
However, the jar was not sealed, and there were dozens of small holes as thick as fingers at the top.
Unplug the plug in a handful and pour a glass of Han Ming's wine glass.
"Elder Marshall, come and try it."
When Han Ming heard this, he picked up the wine glass and drank it gently, and savored it carefully in his mouth.
Bernam looked at Han Ming's expression in anticipation, staring blankly.
Han Ming was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly.
Bernam Daci: "What? Elder Marshall is not satisfied with this wine?"
Han Mingxin said that this wine should also look like a top-quality wine.
But it was hidden in such a jar, and a small hole was exposed.
In this way, all the alcohol is evaporated. Isn’t this trash?
After thinking about it, he said, "As for reciting poems, Lord Bernham is naturally an expert.
But this wine is not considered a good one.
Some time ago, I accidentally found a jar of fine wine in a ruin.
Let’s take it out and show it to the ugly side, and the adults will taste it.”
As he said that, he took out a jar of fine wine brewed by the elves and opened it.
The wine jar was just opened and the fragrance of wine was everywhere, which immediately attracted all the guests present to stretch their necks, closed their eyes and enjoyed it to smell the fragrance of wine.
"Good wine...What a beautiful wine..."
As I spoke, saliva had flowed all over the floor.
Bernam's eyes also shine incredible light.
Han Ming smiled, poured a glass into Bernham's wine glass, and made a gesture of invitation.
Bernam took a sip of excitement, and the wine flowed in his mouth, stirring slightly with his tongue.
A mellow fragrance surrounded by indescribable fragrance, and it also rushed out directly from the sky spirit veil, making it unspeakable to feel comfortable all over the body.
"Okay, OK!"
Bernham didn't know how to describe his mood at this time, but just said good things.
The guests looked at Han Ming in anticipation, and walked forward with wine glasses like beggars begging for food.
Bernham quickly stopped Han Ming behind him: "This wine belongs to Lord Marshall, you bunch of waste.
If you have literary talent but no literary talent, you have strength but no strength, why do you have a shameless attitude to come forward and ask for it?"
Han Mingxin said that the opportunity to perform was here, and hurried and said with a humble smile: "Sir, I don't mind giving this wine.
Adult, you created a set of exquisite... mini games...
They can all be shared with everyone, and they hold banquets frequently, and chant poems with others during banquets.
What a mindset, we can share with you all if you have good things.
What an adult can do, but I, an old man, can't do it.
I also want to imitate adults and never hide my own personalities!!
A gentleman should be broad-minded, I personally admire him very much."
When Bernam heard this, he pouted, tears rolling in his eyes, and patted Han Ming on the back three times.
He was so excited that he said... nothing... nothing.
I didn't say anything anymore, I thought Mr. Marshall could understand my literary talent.
I didn't expect that you actually understand my good intentions.
I...I'm really...
No matter how you say it, you can't meet a friend like you if you spend a million magic crystal coins, and it will be in vain to say anything."
Han Ming smiled and said, "It is easy to get a thousand gold, but it is hard to find a soulmate. Those who know me are Lord Bernham."
Bernham was almost moved and burst into tears.
The big hand grabbed Han Ming's shoulder tightly, fearing that such a wonderful person would appear in a dream. When he woke up, he would be gone.
"In this world, you understand me, and only I understand you.
You can say that nothing can die, otherwise, what's the point of living?"
Han Ming was stunned for a moment, and his heart softened unconsciously.
I thought to myself that Bernham is actually a good person.
In terms of talent, Bernham certainly doesn't have much.
From the beginning to now, this ridiculous celebration banquet is enough to show Bernham's ridiculousness.
But Han Ming couldn't laugh at all now.
It is certainly a bit funny to learn a literati to recite poems and write pairs.
But Bernham's sentiment is not inferior to anyone, and this must be admitted.
At present, Bernam's attitude towards Han Ming is really a bit of friendship between Boya and Zhong Ziqi.
Yu Boya was very skilled in the piano. When Zhong Ziqi died, he threw the piano.
Isn't the meaning exactly the same as Bernham's mood at this time?
In Bernham's heart, Han Ming was the only person who could understand what he was saying.
Instead of forcing himself to please him, not for the sake of flattery or for the sake of high-ranking officials and generous salaries.
If Han Ming was really dead, there would be no one in this world who understood him.
Han Ming sighed, this strange and absurd celebration banquet has gradually become less absurd.
Literature and other things are all false, and more importantly, it is a person's sentiment.
Han Ming smiled and brought the wine jar to pour wine for everyone.
These rude guests were also horses at this time.
When they tasted this delicious wine, they felt awe of Han Ming.
It is so delicious that it is rare to find the second altar in the entire Asian Demon World.
Elder Marshall was willing to take it out and share it with everyone.
They can't understand Bernham's knowledge.
But from the side point of view, Elder Marshall has such a mind.
That means Bernam must be better than Han Ming.
The eyes of each looking at Bernham are different.
After the people divided Han Ming's wine, they returned to their respective seats.
While tasting wine, it was the first time I really watched Bernham’s performance seriously and meticulously.
Bernam nodded with relief.
"Elder Marshall, why not, stay.
Be my deputy, or if you do it, I can be your deputy.
With the two of us joining forces, this fourth ring will definitely improve step by step.”
Han Ming didn't expect Bernam to suddenly make such a request.
This was an unexpected situation and hesitated for a while.
It is said that Han Ming should agree to such a request in one go.
Not to mention anything else, it would be easy to save Mr. Zhazha and Lolita.
But now, Han Ming is a little overwhelmed.
He was not willing to hurt this...it was considered the "cute" Bernham.
Han Shuang held her chin with both hands, and small stars flashed in her eyes, looking at Han Ming with an intoxicated look on her face.
"Look at it, he is so handsome..."
The waiter nodded repeatedly: "He is really a good person."
"Elder Marshall, what do you mean?" Bernham asked expectantly.
Han Ming finally sighed long: "Elder Bernham.
If a free bird has its wings broken, it is locked in a cage.
You said, is he still free and happy?"
When Bernham heard this, he suddenly became silent.
After a long time, a deep loss could be seen in my eyes.
"Forget it, forgot. I know what the elder means.
I won't force anyone to do anything.
I just hope that the elder will have time in the future and come back and gather with me frequently, but that would be the best.”
With the two of them having a "wonderful" performance, the celebration banquet gradually came to an end.
Na Bernham said, "Elder Marshall, the seat is about to fall apart.
Can you say something nice, let's listen."
Han Ming wondered, thinking, what good things are you saying?
Good-obedient? Are you asking me to flatter?
Looking at Bernam's anticipated look, Han Ming suddenly understood.
I thought to myself...
What a good thing to say, this is asking me to write poetry.
The guests in the hall were ready to leave the seat, and they turned around and looked at it after hearing this.
Han Ming stood in the open space and walked back and forth for a few steps, patted his hands and said, "I have it. Sir, let's listen."
Bernham said: "Come on."
Han Ming looked at Bernham and said with a respectful expression: "White moon and white dew in the Mid-Autumn Festival."
The pedestrians on the road are desolate.
The fragrance of osmanthus flowers on the bridge,
Thoughts day and night.
There is no peace in my heart,
Read the article early in the morning.
Ten years of coldness in the room,
Only then can you show your talent and ambitions!
This poem is given to you by your elders, I will say goodbye!”
After saying that, he asked Han Shuang to turn around.
Bernam stood there blankly, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
Savor this passage carefully in my heart.
He naturally didn't understand it in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August.
But the following words are clearly talking about yourself.
"well……
The one who knows me is Elder Marshall…”
As the waiter returned to his room, the waiter naturally took a horse to catch him.
Seeing that Han Ming was tired, he smiled and took his leave.
The door closed, Han Shuang looked at Han Ming and asked, "Why didn't you ask to meet Lolita?"
Han Ming smiled and said, "This Bernam considers himself a gentleman.
I took the initiative to ask for help, and it seemed a little suspicious.
What he said himself will definitely follow.
Don't worry, he will come to us in person within an hour."
Han Shuang looked at Han Ming with an obsessive look on her face: "Just now, you are really handsome.
It's really a pleasure to follow you.
I feel so happy.”
Han Ming smiled awkwardly, thinking that he was so handsome just now, it was so embarrassing.