Chapter 240
Li Gefei stared blankly at the seven handwritings, which were so thin that they were not lost. Their words showed their graceful and thin gold body, which directly made the thunder burn out on the outside and tender on the inside. He subconsciously wanted to stretch his head forward. After being blocked by the windowsill, he saved himself from standing outside the window for almost half an hour.
Assistant Teacher Wu stared at the seven words on the white rice paper in a daze. It seemed that seven thunders exploded in his head, endlessly and for a long time.
How is this fucking right? Who can do this fucking right? All fucking words are all with the words "Baoqie". What's important is that this top couplet is full of the resentment, sadness and even despair of a woman. This bottom couplet not only needs to be neatly matched, but also needs to be able to match the meaning. This is the most bloody place.
Assistant Wu was stupid, and all the other onlookers were not much better. He was amazed that Wang Wushan was so awesome and actually made such a strange first couplet. He was also sad and angry, what's wrong with this?
At this moment, Li Gefei finally squeezed into the room, almost copying the rice paper into his hand with a snatch, and carefully looking at the calligraphy he had never seen before.
No, this is definitely not just called calligraphy, it should be a kind of originality in the history of calligraphy. Li Gefei, who can be a master of poetry, calligraphy and painting, is so crazy. That boy, that boy has such a skill?
"Hey, where is Mr. Wushan?" At this time, someone finally came back to his senses and looked around. Why didn't he know when Mr. Wushan left?
An old doctor over 60 years old and knowledgeable shook his head and sighed. "Mr. Wushan has left. It seems that Mr. Wushan has already predicted this first couplet. I am afraid that no one in our Imperial Academy can handle..."
Assistant Wu, who was standing in the same place with a red face, said for a long time without saying anything. Finally, he suddenly shook his body and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Then he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
After leaving the crowd that was absolutely shocked by his own outing, Wang Yang rushed to the cafeteria and ordered a meal while chewing slowly, while waiting for the students who were shocked by his talents to come and pay homage to his talent to pay homage to his talented Mr. Wushan.
But the problem is that after waiting for a long time, let alone people, he didn't even come over. Looking at the chefs with inexplicable looks, he was curious why there were no students coming to eat at noon. Uncle Wang was in a bad mood, and threw half of the leftover cake back into the food plate in disappointment. "Damn, what's wrong with these guys? There wasn't even a person coming to eat. At least he came to praise me, and it would be good to flatter me..."
As soon as the words were finished, he heard the footsteps coming. Wang Yang, facing the gate, sat up straight and continued to show off his mysterious and knowledgeable face, picked up the half of the cooked cake and chewed it.
"Mr. Wushan is here, come quickly..." A student lifted the thick curtain to prevent the winter cold wind from blowing into the cafeteria. After seeing Wang Yang inside, he turned around excitedly and shouted loudly.
Then, Wang Yang saw countless literary youths rushing in from outside the door and rushed towards his place with admiration and fanaticism.
The student in front saw Wang Yang's calm appearance as if he was sitting in front of the table and was eating, and subconsciously stopped his steps, but the problem was that the person behind him was still rushing forward.
Mr. Wang was able to maintain his demeanor calmly at the beginning, but gradually, he couldn't help but panic as he saw all those people rushing towards him. "Don't squeeze, what do you want to do? That's my soup, hey... Damn!"
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Wang Yang sat in Li Yu's carriage in a very unbeautiful mood, lifting the almost wet front panel. Li Yu next to him looked at Wang Dajunzi's black face, wanting to laugh but not being embarrassed to laugh.
Well, Wang Dacaizi, who was busy pretending, really underestimated the enthusiasm of these literary youths to chase stars after getting excited. A small canteen that could only accommodate more than a hundred people to eat, suddenly squeezed in two or three hundred people who wanted to get close to Wang Da Idol.
As a result, the case in front of Wang Yang was crushed directly, and the pot of soup was poured on the old driver's clothes. Fortunately, Wang Yang is worthy of being the agile king of street fighting.
Seeing that the situation was not good, he flipped back, then jumped over the counter and escaped directly from the back door. Otherwise, he would probably be crushed to the lowest point of the crowd now.
If you are not suffocated to death, you will also be crushed and fractured. This made Wang Dacai deeply understand a truth. Those who are celebrities hire bodyguards not only for the sake of showing off, but also for their personal safety.
For example, those young and handsome men who show their beauty are the favorites of the fuji girl group. If there are not many bodyguards around you who are big and round waisted, they are likely to be captured by the fuji girl whose body and mind have been corrupted to a dark angle and carry out some dark and ulterior motives.
"Brother, you are really showing off your face in our Taixue School today. Assistant Wu, the first couplet in our Taixue School, is definitely a rare strong man in the couplet. But if you meet someone, you just met you. Just now, you vomited blood and became unconscious because of excessive thoughts."
"That old guy vomited blood?" Wang Yang couldn't help but be surprised, and then burst into laughter. "It seems that the old guy originally thought he could get a soft persimmon, but it turned out to use an egg to touch the stone. He was not overthinking it, it was obviously holding his breath."
Li Yu laughed and raised his thumbs to Wang Yang. "There were not many people who knew that Wang Wushan, which was famous in Tokyo Bianliang, came to our Imperial College, but today, after this, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
"I am not willing to be famous like this. I came to the Imperial Academy. In fact, I just want to study quietly..." Wang Yang is worthy of the veteran driver. At this moment, he did not forget to continue to show off again.
"That's natural. With the talent of Brother Wushan, why do you need such a method to become famous?" However, Li Yu also agreed deeply. With the talent of Wang Wushan, even if he stuffed this guy into the ground kiln, his talent would definitely be like a spring underground.
"By the way, Brother Wushan, I have some good news just now. Wang Miangu has already joined Zhao Mingcheng, but he is not in a hurry yet, but he said that we should rest assured that in a few days, he will definitely make an appointment with Zhao Mingcheng to go to Baihualou in the south of the city for wine..."
"I didn't expect that Wang Miangu would do things very neatly. Okay, let's wait and see the show when the time comes." Wang Yang couldn't help but say joyfully.
Li Yu next to him sighed with regret. "It's a pity that we are students of the Imperial College, otherwise, I really want to go to the National School to see Zhao Mingcheng's ugly appearance in person."
Chapter completed!