The fairy of another world is also crazy

Chapter 306 Lao Yun's Poem "Bad King"
"Hey, selling newspapers, the stories that Yunfeng, the Lord of Rohan City, and Emperor Aolong, the Chief Li, have to tell."

"Emperor Aolong's hard-to-tell the past."

"Everyone has a mountain in their hearts, the love and hatred between Aolong and Yunfeng." On Liwa Street, unscrupulous vendors took the opportunity to sell various tabloids and gossip.Various writers have written various versions based on the stories of Comrade Lao Yun and Aolong.Some said that Aolong deliberately married Princess Dili of Tianlong Kingdom, and she was trying to steal her love but failed, so she was taught a lesson by Yunfeng. Some said that Yunfeng was the one who snatched the marriage. The princess had no choice but to lose her virginity, so she had to follow her husband and wife.

Some of the following versions said that Aolong had always wanted to find eighteen strong men to explode Comrade Lao Yun's chrysanthemum. Who knew that Luo Han had already prepared for it. In short, the rumors became more and more outrageous, and even Comrade Lao Yun was surprised.

Anyway, there was only one result. All the nobles who came to the Heroes Meeting knew that the Emperor Aolong of the Chief Li Kingdom had a deep grudge with the Lord Rohan of the Fire Cloud Kingdom.This third game is the highlight of the show.

The alleys in Riva City were empty for a while, not only the arena was full, but even the periphery was full of people.If the first two games are appetizers, everyone knows that the real big meal is about to start!

Today Aolong came on stage calmly, looking confident, which was quite different from the anger and anxiety in the past.As for Comrade Lao Yun, he specially changed into a new suit, and a little oil was applied to his hair.The two of them didn't even say a word when they stood on the stage from the very beginning. The scene was full of silence and the atmosphere was very weird.

All the people are quietly waiting for what Aolong's competition will be. You must know that through the first two competitions, "Millet Plus Rifle", "Yunfeng Brand Dry Food Compression Pill" and Riva Street There are rumors in the alleys that the "elixir of immortality" does not know whether it is true or not. Countless nobles and playboys have already looked up at Yunda's livestock. They also want to know what method the young emperor of the chieftain will use It's difficult for the Lord of Rohan.

Jia Wushuang, leader of the business alliance, appeared on stage.He is obviously looking forward to this game very much.He held a piece of paper in his hand and waved it towards the audience, saying: "Ladies and gentlemen, audiences, here is the content of the competition between the Emperor Aolong of the Chief Li Kingdom and the Lord Rohan, and I will leave it to you." Let's unravel the mystery."

Everyone stared curiously at the note in Jia Wushuang's hand.Jia Wushuang carefully unfolded the note and glanced at it, and was immediately stunned, as if he was very surprised.The audience in the audience didn't know what was written on the note, and they shouted: "How are they going to compare!"

Jia Wushuang said hesitantly: "The content of the competition for the emperor of the Chieftain is Wendou!"

"Ah!" Everyone yelled in disappointment. Originally, they thought that Aolong would directly pounce on him and challenge Rohan City Lord one-on-one, or something more exciting, but they didn't expect Aolong to ask for a Wendou!The audience was a little disappointed for a while.

Comrade Lao Yun was also taken aback, "This kid didn't take the wrong medicine, didn't he always hate me so much? How could he give up the chance to fight with me so easily?"

For a while, the audience was also discussing, "It must be that Aolong from the chieftain is afraid. He can't beat Yunfeng and can only play tricks."

"That's right, I already knew that a boy is a boy, and once he gets serious, it will be fine."

A trace of cold anger flashed in Aolong's eyes. He felt that these voices were extremely harsh. He clenched his fists tightly, thinking to himself whether he should teach these nonsense people a lesson after the game, but in a blink of an eye, Seeing Yunfeng's foolish appearance, he felt that the immediate task of defeating Yunfeng was very important.

Aolong's choice of Wendou as the competition topic is very simple. Firstly, he is conceited in literary talent, and there are few noble princes who can surpass him. Secondly, in terms of force, he is indeed not Yunfeng's opponent. There is no need to ask for trouble .And according to the information Hu Lanfei collected from Yun Feng, the purpose of Yun Feng's participation in the Heroes Meeting this time is to win the lotus of wisdom as a prize! "Since he values ​​the prize so much, I just need to find a way to make him unhappy. As for the means, it's not that important!" Aolong glanced, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help thinking.

Liu Laoshi from the business alliance walked up and said: "Emperor Aolong, since ancient times, there has been no one in literature and no one in martial arts. No matter how close the level is, martial arts masters can always win or lose through competition, and the same excellent poems , but it is difficult to decide who is better, because there is no recognized clear and quantifiable evaluation standard. This."

Everyone in the audience nodded in whispers, expressing their agreement with what Mr. Liu said.

"I do have an idea!" Jia Wushuang stepped forward and said, "Since this time the Heroes' Meeting is a whole, let's first find ten public judges from various principalities, and together with me, Mr. Liu, and Mr. Nangong Form a jury. This will ensure the greatest degree of fairness!"

Aolong has always been very self-confident about his talent and learning. When he heard Jia Wushuang say this, he looked very disapproving. He snorted coldly and said, "Just do as you say!"

Therefore, Jia Wushuang, the leader of the business alliance, stood between the two and announced the rules of the competition, "Within a stick of incense, the two of them can write a poem with any topic, and submit it to the public jury for scoring."

A small incense burner was placed on the stage, and the timer had already started.

Aolong was concentrating on thinking hard, trying to come up with an astonishingly talented poem with all his heart, which shocked the audience. He let out a mouthful of resentment, and looked back to see that Yunda animal started to write after a few strokes, and it looked literary. Like a spring.Aolong couldn't help feeling a little flustered, "Can he also write poetry?"

Xue Bier looked at Comrade Lao Yun who was writing vigorously on the stage, and asked Zhu Xie with a suspicious expression on her face: "Can Brother Feng know how to write poetry? Zhu Xie, why have I never heard of it!"

Zhu Xie smiled wildly: "He can't write poetry, but he can write lyrics!"

Xue Bier was surprised: "Ah! Then we are not doomed!"

Zhu Xie said nonchalantly: "That's not necessarily the case, hehe, although the boss can't write well, he can still make up a few sentences!"

Here, as soon as Xue Bier, Zhu Xie and others had finished speaking, Comrade Lao Yun put down his pen and handed the paper in his hand to Jia Wushuang. Checking the time, it was not even time for half a stick of incense. .

Jia Wushuang, the leader of the business alliance, took over Comrade Lao Yun's masterpiece and read it first in public: "Sitting on a stool alone is like a tiger crouching, and you can cultivate your spirit in the arena. It seems that if I don't speak first, whoever dares to speak up!" The face became weirder after reading, and at the end of the reading, the audience on the stage were stunned, and then burst out laughing!
Comrade Lao Yun scratched his head and added: "By the way, I forgot to add a title. This poem is called Yong Wangba. Hehe, Your Majesty Aolong should understand what I mean!"

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, and there are such fun poems!" The nobles in the audience laughed wildly, Xue Bier, Yu Han, and Leng Yanran covered their mouths and laughed, while Di Li and Huo Meigui laughed. Laughing wantonly, even Simba, the beast king who has always been naive, laughed along with him.

The expressions of the judges selected on the stage were even more exciting. Jia Wushuang couldn't see the expressions clearly with his face covered, but he could see the uncontrollable smile in his eyes.Mr. Liu and Nangong Shouye looked at each other and laughed. As for the rest of the educated nobles from various countries, they were lying on the table and trembling slightly, their shoulders kept shrugging, and it seemed that they couldn't stand up from laughing.

After laughing, everyone cast their sympathetic eyes on Aolong who left the country. This poem was obviously scolded by the Lord Rohan. If he still wrote his own poem and read it, then he is what Lao Yun said. bastard", if he can't write it, he will lose.

After a burst of laughter, Aolong's face was blue and white, and thinking about the content on the piece of paper that Hu Lanfei brought back yesterday, he couldn't help feeling stuffy in his heart, and his lungs almost exploded!The poetic feeling in my heart has long since disappeared, and I don't know what to say.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty Aolong, the incense is almost gone, if you don't hold back a little, you're going to lose!" Comrade Lao Yun didn't blush, and reminded him pretending to be kind.

Why does Aolong not want to write a good poem in his heart now, and he even expresses his resentment, but it is a pity that Yunfeng was so angry just now, and the two sentences he thought about were lost, so he could only watch helplessly as the incense was burned, and he blank sheet of paper.

"Now I announce that in the first match between the Emperor Aolong of the Emirates and the Lord of Rohan, Yunfeng, Wendou, Yunfeng will win! The work is "Ode to the King"!" Jia Wushuang announced loudly.

Everyone was speechless. Today, I finally saw Comrade Lao Yun's talent heartily and vividly, that is, the famous poem "Ode to the Eight Kings". Therefore, in the streets and alleys of Riva, the capital of Byzantium, this incident became a legend for a while.

(End of this chapter)