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Chapter 548 Accidents Are Everywhere

Youlan, Hongxing, Li Xianyu, Bai Mochou and others gradually adapted to Shi Yue's self-entertainment style and no longer showed an overly worried and melancholy expression...|

He even subconsciously believed that Shi Yue was serious and did not make any trouble, which was the most abnormal thing.

But they didn't know Shi Yue's background, and deep down they thought Shi Yue was just playing around, or using this to humiliate Zeng Tong and increase their popularity among the talents. If they guessed that Shi Yue really didn't understand the rhythm, would he vomit three liters of blood?

Zeng Tong saw Shi Yue still watching from both sides and ignoring himself, and the feeling of contempt in his heart arose, then shouted sternly: "Mr. Shi, what do you mean? Why are you so arrogant? It's your turn to make a good match, but why did you leave me here and ignore me? Isn't this what a gentleman does?"

"When dealing with villains and performing gentlemen's rituals, isn't it a bad thing for a bull to talk?" Shi Yue looked back at Zeng Tong and couldn't help but sarcastically, "Since Mr. Zeng is asking for trouble, I will fulfill you!"

He paused and said loudly: "Smoke locks the willows in the pond! Mr. Zeng, are you right? It's as long as you want, as long as you stop bothering me."

After saying that, he ignored Zeng Tong's dumbfounded eyes and still shook left and right, looking for the figures of Cheng Ye and Meng Chen.

As soon as the "smoke locks the willows in the pond" appeared, all the talents and great scholars were immediately suppressed! Zeng Tong himself, including himself, was already in confusion.

This is absolutely amazing forever!

Not only is the artistic conception profound, as poetic as picturesque, beautiful and pityful, but it also covers the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and is extremely awesome!

For hundreds of years, the rhythms that can match the artistic conception are not harmonious; the artistic conception is far from each other, and the artistic conception and the rhythm are all in line, but because the upper and lower couplets have nothing to do with each other, it has become a "ruthless match", which is naturally not successful.

The talented men and great scholars thought about it over and over again, and suddenly realized that this couplet was a little harder than the "smoky edges, smoke and swallow eyes"!

For a moment, I was surprised and admired, whispering and talking.

"Young Master Nongyue is so talented! Who can match this forever? Unless I have a glimmer of hope if I am in a vain."

"Is Mr. Nong Yue a Linfan Wenqu Xing? Otherwise, how could he be so powerful?"

"Nonsense! Even Wenquxing did not have the talent to learn a lot of talent..."

...

These fencemen began to make unlimited exaggerated speculations, but no matter what, no one dared to doubt Shi Yue's talent in couplets anymore.

Bai Mochou no longer sarcastically and made fun of Zeng Shan.

Instead, he covered his mouth with his hands, but his eyes were filled with a cold light of disdain, and he tug at Zeng Shan's pale face.

This is not because he felt pity for others, and he planned to let go of Zeng Shan, the sinister old fox. Deep in his heart, he actually wanted to do his best to mock Zeng Shan to relieve his resentment from being ruthless with him for more than ten years.

However, this situation is too tense and shocking.

He was really afraid that once he became excited, he would spit out all over his saliva and say something he shouldn't say, which would cause trouble for Shi Yue.

For example, the "smoke-locked pond willow" in front of you is definitely much rarer than the previous one.

If I am unpretentious and talk nonsense with Zeng Shan, what should I do if I fall into his trap again and let my baby son-in-law come up with the second couplet?

Therefore, the more the Old Bai rogue reached the critical point, the more he put away his rogue habits and became much more humble and personally.

Without Bai Mochou's arrogant and domineering nature, the scene is quiet and it seems a little lonely.

Zeng Tong fell into deep thoughts in such a lonely environment. Before he knew it, half an hour had passed. His cheeks were red due to bloodshed, his cheeks were still hot and hot, his forehead and nose were covered with fine beads of sweat, and his back was covered with wet traces!

However, no matter how he thinks, it will be futile. This is absolutely not something that a normal person can do forever.

Although he is the top scholar, he is not a saint after all, so he can only be respectful to this.

Shi Yue was not at all focused on Zeng Tong. His sharp eyes were always scanning everything on the scene, as if looking for clues hidden in the hall.

In this half hour, Shi Yue locked in at least twenty suspicious characters.

He also exchanged glances with Sun Meng and others, and had firmly monitored the movements of these people within his sight.

Finally, Meng Chen walked in quietly from outside, but he was the only one, and Cheng Ye did not appear beside him.

Could it be that Cheng Ye has other ambushings? Or has other arrangements?

Shi Yue looked out the window and sniffed an unusual breath: this breath was cold and scattered, completely different from the resentment hidden in the field.

Although both auras are dangerous, their levels are thousands of miles apart.

It can be an intuitive metaphor. The danger hidden in the hall is only the attack power of a wolf dog. As long as you take a stick and wave it randomly, you can scare the wolf dog into fleeing in panic.

The dangerous aura that slowly surged out of the window was a hundred times more powerful than the danger brought by the wolf dog, and it was more like a tiger going down the mountain. The cold smell emitted from the subconscious made people shudder and layers of goose bumps on their bodies.

Even with his flying knife in his hand, he seemed unable to scare away this dangerous aura - but he was very sure that this aura was neither triggered by Dugu Miejue nor possessed by the moon god. It was another dangerous touch.

However, when he saw Meng Chen swaying in from outside, Shi Yue could finally let go of his uneasy heart.

Although there is an extraordinary danger outside the window, the situation in this hall is under control.

Once an accident occurs, as long as you control Meng Chen at a critical moment, everything will not be a problem.

Shi Yue let out a long breath, took back his mind, looked back, and found that Zeng Tong was still there and thought hard. Seeing the frown and grin, it seemed very painful.

Shi Yue walked to Zeng Tong with a smile on his face and said in surprise: "What? Mr. Zeng, half an hour has passed, why haven't you come up with the second couplet yet? Are you not the top scholar? Why can't you even answer the pair I made? Your top scholar's title...hasn't it been bought?"

"Don't let your mouth swear!" Zeng Tong's face turned red, and he stared at Shi Yue's calm face with melancholy.

At this time, of course, he had also realized that it was much less likely to come up with the second couplet of "Smoke Locking the Pond Willow" than the chance of snow falling in June.

Zeng Tong asked Shi Yue: "Why are you mocking me? This couplet is hard to find forever. I can't tell you, can you tell me?"

Shi Yue laughed: "Young Master Zeng, I'm really embarrassed. Although this first couplet is tricky, I can get the second couplet, so... I'll mock you, so what can you do?"

"What? You... can you really make it right?"

Zeng Tong opened his mouth wide, looking unanimous, but his hot heart was already cold to the bottom.

[Author’s off-topic]: The fifth update is completed! The moon god goes to sleep! Brothers support me.


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