Xianwu star

Chapter 69
According to the general records of third-rate scripts, if nothing else happens, that trash's younger brother should be the protagonist in the legend.

As for the genius brother that day, he was just a stepping stone for the trash brother...

"Then next, it should be the elder brother who made a mockery, and then the younger brother with a firm expression, unexpectedly slapped the face?"

While sipping the spirits, Wang Zheng was thinking about the next plot that should happen in Ruyifang.

Sure enough, as soon as Gao Wen's words fell, there were countless mocking voices around him.

"I said, Young Master Gao Yun, do you really have any poems to dedicate to Miss Ze'er? Hahaha!"

"If you don't have the talent for writing, just go and become a martial artist. Lord Gao, the city lord, doesn't expect you to inherit his mantle of writing."

"A very famous philosopher in the Western Continent said that genius is 90.00% hard work plus [-]% talent.

But that one percent of talent is more important than that 90.00 percent of hard work.

Mr. Gao, the habit of forcing yourself to stand out, no matter whether you are in the Eastern Continent or the Western Continent, will only make you ask for trouble. "

"Hmph! This Gao Yun looks a bit like Mr. Gao, but it's a pity that this talent is really in the sky and in the ground."

"That's right~ Let me tell you, specialize in martial arts as soon as possible, and be the right-hand man of Mr. Gao."

Amidst the almost one-sided sarcasm, Gao Wen's expression became even more cold and arrogant. Under the stars and the moon, he seemed to be the proud son of the Xiling City.

On the other hand, Gao Yun, perhaps because of drinking, his handsome face was already flushed, but unfortunately, he just didn't have the confidence to burst out.

My family is clear about my family's affairs. My father is a third-tier Wendao expert, and he is also considered the number one figure among the Wendao masters in the entire Great Chu Kingdom.

But I don't have a literary heart by nature, and I can't attract literary spirit into the body through comprehension or creation like ordinary people.

As time passed, Gao Yun even doubted whether he was suitable for Wen Dao, and even started to neglect the knowledge of Wen Dao...

Therefore, for those cynicism, although Gao Yun wanted to slap his face with strength, he knew that he couldn't do it.

Seeing this, Gao Wen didn't know Gao Yun's distressed state?I saw a faint mockery on Gao Wen's face:

"Gao Yun, if you don't have any good works, don't come to Ruyifang to embarrass yourself. When you return to the City Lord's Mansion, you can continue to study or practice martial arts. In short, don't embarrass my Gao family."

"You...you are enough!"

Hearing Gao Wen's merciless belittlement of himself under the watchful eyes of everyone, Gao Yun, who had endured the cynicism for a long time, finally broke out under the influence of alcohol.

Immediately, Gao Yun let out a low growl with a ferocious expression on his face.

"Yo? Are you still angry?" Seeing Gao Yun's expression, Gao Wen frowned, without any panic on his face.

In fact, he, who was born with a literary mind, has almost an absolute advantage over a cultivator over a martial artist against himself, a fool who is clearly not fit for reading in both brain and body, and is also a stubborn idiot who devotes himself to literature in order to make his father value him!

In addition, Gao Wen himself is the eldest son of the Gao family, and he is better than the trash produced by this maid, no matter how you think about it, it should be taken for granted.

Therefore, Gao Wen seemed confident about Gao Yun's anger.He even liked the way Gao Yun could only roar angrily under the absolute strength.

It's just that he didn't notice that when he showed his sense of superiority in front of Gao Yun, both Miss Ze'er and Wang Zheng frowned.

"Whether it's a third-rate script or not, it's a little too much to do so."

Wang Zheng frowned, and made such a comment in his heart.

But he didn't intend to be nosy, because he didn't know what kind of story was going on between the two brothers.

Sometimes, what the eyes see may not be the truth.Just like when Li Xiaoyao first met Lin Yueru, when he saw Lin Yueru whipping others, he subconsciously thought that Lin Yueru was a villain.

And actually?Among them is another secret.

Therefore, even though he might not be used to Gao Wen's superior attitude, Wang Zheng still stood on the sidelines in front of an audience.

"Don't think that you are the only one who can write poems and lyrics! Don't just be praised by these people, you are a literary genius!
At least, I know someone who is infinitely more talented than you!And that person is not like you at all! "

In the eyes of everyone, the angry Gao Yun stood up staggeringly, stretched out an arm, pointed at Gao Wen, and also pointed at the people who surrounded Gao Wen.

Apparently, Gao Yun exploded under the same enemy's target, under the influence of alcohol, and the resentment he had accumulated as before!

Seeing Gao Yun's swearing expression, although Gao Wen was unhappy, he frowned slightly.

He didn't know whether Gao Yun really knew an expert or a fake one. If it was true, he wouldn't be able to offend an expert for a piece of trash...

"Hahaha, the cowhide is going to be blown to pieces! If you know it, it depends on your waste aptitude? Who can you know?"

"That's right, if he wasn't born in the city lord's family, with this talent, he might not be as good as me, Liu Laosan!"

Before Gao Wen could think deeply, the people around Gao Wen started talking in a hurry.

After their reminder, Gao Wen's frown immediately relaxed.

That's right, just relying on his good luck, not to mention Wen Dao, how many geniuses in other cultivation systems can he know?

And what about myself?As literary and dao geniuses who are famous in Xiling City, even if I don't know these few geniuses, I have more or less heard of them. Naturally, I know them very well.

Presumably Gao Yun was so frightened by himself that he jumped over the wall, so he pulled out such a non-existent expert.

Thinking of this, Gao Wen once again pulled an inexplicable smile on his face:

"Oh? There is such a character in Xiling City? I wonder what works he has?"

After saying this, Gao Yun, who had already decided that Gao Wen was pulling the tiger's skin as a banner, showed a triumphant smile in his eyes.

Pretend, I let you pretend, then I will see how you step down!

Faced with Gao Wen's pressing step by step, Gao Yun's face clearly showed hesitation.Because, although I have read that person's poems, to be honest, I don't know that person.

Seeing the hesitant look on Gao Yun's face, many people even booed and urged.

"Grand Second Young Master, you really said it."

"That's right, I want to see what kind of an expert the Second Senior Master knows!"

"Haha, make it up, you should keep making it up!"

Scanning for a week, looking at the questioning and ridicule without exception, in the end, the hesitation on Gao Yun's face turned into determination.

His eyes swept over Gao Wen, and then Gao Yun looked directly at Miss Ze'er who was covered by a light veil, and then began to chant in a clear voice:
"Standing in a dangerous building, the wind is soft. Looking at the extreme spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. In the afterglow of the grass and smoke. No one can rely on the mood without words.

It is planned to get drunk with the picture of sparse madness.Singing to wine, strong music is tasteless.The belt gradually widens and I don't regret it.People haggard because of Yixiao. "

After a song called Butterfly Love Flowers, the whole Ruyi Square became completely silent in an instant.

Ordinary people certainly don't understand the ways of the Wendao monks, but they can't help them have normal aesthetics.

This song Di Lian Hua is extremely beautiful in their ears.

Even when listening to Gao Yun's chanting, in many people's minds, a melancholy and hopeless young man appeared in the minds of many people.

The melancholy young man was thin and thin, but the corners of his tightly pursed mouth concealed a touch of determination.

Looking at the sunset in the west, the young man finally smiled.

The belt is getting wider and I will never regret it...

As long as you have a clear conscience, as long as you die without regret, what is all the suffering?

Not only those who were not optimistic about Gao Yun just a moment ago, but even those who mercilessly ridiculed Gao Yun were shocked.

So are others.

Miss Ze'er's beautiful eyes widened in an instant, as if she saw a young man who had no regrets about her confessing seriously.

Most of the singers and maids in Ruyifang also kept their mouths lightly, their beautiful eyes full of shock and intoxication.

They didn't expect that there would be a man as persistent as the man written in Die Lian Hua in time.

Vaguely, the person in front of him smelled of alcohol, but his eyes were filled with firm luck, as if they had gradually merged with the figure in the poem.

As one of the parties involved, Gao Wen was even more shocked. With his knowledge, he could naturally see that this poem can be handed down from generation to generation!

Not to mention the lofty intentions, the literary talent is also extremely impressive!
Could it be that Gao Yun, this trash, really knows such an expert?But why has he never heard of such an expert?Could it be the seniors in the imperial academy over the imperial city.

if it is like this……

Thinking of this, Gao Wen's pupils shrank slightly.

Not far away, Wang Zheng, who was originally sipping a small wine, almost threw away the wine glass in his hand after hearing the song Die Lian Hua:

"What's the situation?! Could there be Liu Yongliu in this world?! The Liu who doesn't pay for going in and out of the brothel, and even gets money after sleeping?! Damn, then I have committed plagiarism?

　Although you can't add updates if you don't put it on the shelves, but there are so many words in this chapter.

　　
　
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