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Chapter 322 Writing poetry is not about holding urine, just drinking more water


Fang Xing was about to leave, but he was stunned when he saw Ning Xiang's dripping appearance, and then he laughed at himself: "According to them, Fang Mou has offended His Majesty, and he is not allowed to be Confucian, isn't Ning Xiang afraid of being implicated?"

” This kind of carnival woman has seen a lot of men's behavior, so her skills in acting on the scene are extraordinary.

From ignoring Fang Xing at the beginning, to now feeling that Fang Xing may have changed a few ways, but it was only a few minutes.

Chen Xiao carried a round stool in his hand and shouted: "Paralyzed!

Stay away!

Otherwise, be careful of the dead hand!

” Those students who originally wanted to have a brave image in front of the beauties didn't dare to move forward after seeing Chen Xiao's fat face.

"Chen Xiao, don't want to live a good life in Guozijian from now on!"

A student of Guozijian pointed at Chen Xiao and shouted.

Chen Xiao smiled and said: "Ye is a good person who has been in the Guozi Prison for a long time, if anyone wants to try Ye's fist, welcome at any time!"

” Fang Xing couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, then slowly looked at the student who had just spoken, and said lightly: "Fang Mou's reputation in Guozijian is not good, he has swept the face of Guozijian twice, especially Mr.

Qin, I am really sorry for letting you lose your errand!"

” As soon as these words came out, Qin Ban's face turned pale, remembering the shame of being driven out by the Guozijian at that time, and the grievance of having to condescend to the Li Family Academy, and for a while he couldn't help but doubt his decision to choose to confront Fang Xing at that time.

And Li Mao is a little unswerving, Qin Ban is the gentleman of his family's academy at this time, and being questioned is slapping the Li family in the face.

"Fang Xing, now that you are all enemies, do you dare to be so presumptuous?"

Li Mao shouted loudly, and smiled at Ning Xiang.

"Sabi!"

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said: "Even if Fang Mou is down, it's not something that you and other villains can put their beaks on!"

” Without waiting for these people to react, Fang Xing stretched out his hand and said, "Since you are waiting for Fang to compose a poem, there is nothing else, there are a lot of inopportune stomachs." ” As a friend for many years, Chen Xiao was about to get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but Fang Xing shouted softly: "Knife!"

” "In!"

Ning Xiang thought that Fang Xing was pretending, and the action of his outstretched hand looked a little funny, so he pursed his lips and smiled, but his eyes were cold.

Qin Ban and Li Mao both sneered, ready to count the childish behavior of Fang Xing to escape from composing poetry.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a dark figure emerged nimbly from the railing on the edge of the second floor.

After one rolls over, he grabs the window lattice with one hand, and his body flies up as if he had no weight.

"Young Master!"

In the stunned eyes of everyone, the black shadow did a somersault in mid-air, and fell to his knees in front of Fang Xing's body, without any error at all.

Looking at the knife in front of him, Fang Xing said lightly: "Pen, ink, paper, inkstone." ” "Yes, young master."

The knife stretched up like a spring under his feet, and after untying the satchel he was carrying, he skillfully took out the four treasures of the study and sharpened the ink in front of everyone.

Li Mao looked at Fang Xing and stood with his hands in his hands, although he was dressed simply, he still had an awe-inspiring aura.

Qin Ban looked at Fang Xing in a trance, and then looked at those students, he suddenly found a problem.

——Fang Xing gave him a different feeling from the people present!

This feeling is very strange, if everyone present is a small bird, then Fang Xing is an eagle falcon standing on the edge of a cliff.

He looked haughtily at the chirping and headache-inducing birds below, disdainful and disdainful.

In Ning Xiang's eyes, Fang Xing at this time was like a fierce tiger, looking at all beings.

Fang Xing slowly walked to the table where the melons and fruits were placed, and with a flick of his hand, there was a crackling sound, and those dishes fell to the ground, and melons and fruits were all over the ground.

"Wine!"

After the four treasures of the study were placed on the table, Fang Xing stretched out his hand again.

Ning Xiang looked at the porcelain bottle that was shattered on the ground, thinking that the wine bottle was all dropped by you, and you still want to drink?

Get down on the ground and drink it.

Xiaodao bowed down and asked, "Young Master, what kind of wine do you want to drink today?"

” Fang Xing said lightly: "Shochu, the most powerful kind." ” Li Mao glanced at the little maid who was waiting on the side, and the little maid nodded understandingly.

Do you want to drink?

Go to the shore and drink!

But the knife still reached into the satchel and fumbled for a while, and then took out a bottle and came out.

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"Hiss ......"

When they saw the white jade-like wine bottle, everyone's eyes almost widened, only Chen Xiao thought proudly: Sure enough, it is Brother Dehua, this posture can directly destroy them.

Fang Xing opened the cap of the bottle, and a strong aroma of wine filled the cabin, and everyone couldn't help but sniff.

What kind of wine is this?

It smells so good!

Ning Xiang's complexion began to become a little solemn.

The person who can have such fine wine will be the down-and-out rural landowner in Li Mao's mouth?

"Goo-dong!"

Fang Xing took a big sip, and then in the surging throats of everyone, he handed the wine bottle to the knife and picked up the brush.

Paralyzing!

I'm in a hurry!

Fang Xing only felt a hot breath from his throat to his lower abdomen, and his head was dizzy, and he forgot the poem he just remembered. it!

It's bigger!

When Li Mao saw Fang Xing's face, he sneered, "You're not delaying time, are you?"

If you can't find a clue, Miss Ning Xiang is willing to play a song to cheer you up!

” When Ning Xiang saw Li Mao's gaze, he smiled lightly and said, "Ning Xiang is willing to sacrifice ugliness for all the monarchs!"

” As soon as Ning Xiang's pair of jade hands that deceived the frost and snow touched the strings, Fang Xing laughed and said: "No need, composing poetry is not holding urine, is it enough to drink more water?"

Hahahaha!

” Ning Xiang's face changed greatly, and the jade hand was not stretched out, nor was it shrinking, and it was frozen there for a while, with tears in her eyes, which was pitiful.

"Fang wake up!

You ......"

Qin Ban Lao pointed at Fang Xing with a flushed face, and said tremblingly: "You, you, you are insulting Sven!"

” Fang Xing squinted at Qin Ban and said, "Insult your sister!"

A lot of people still come to the Qinhuai River to wave, you are so coquettish, do you know your daughter-in-law?

” "You, you ......"

Qin Ban was blocked by these words, and his hand was trembling as he pointed at Fang Xing.

Hua Qing on the side was worried that he would fall, so he hurriedly went over to help him.

"Mr.

Qin, don't worry, this Fang Xing will definitely not be able to write poetry, and he is messing around!"

As soon as Qin Ban heard that it was the same, he suppressed the anger in his chest and waited for Fang Xing to put down his pen.

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows lightly, and then put pen to paper with the appearance of calligraphy.

Everyone watched silently, and no one spoke.

Even after a few years of practice, Fang Xing's words are still only eye-catching.

The pen walked the dragon and snake, Fang Xing wrote a few rows at random, and then threw the brush away.

"Take your time."

Ning Xiang watched Fang Xing's free and easy back disappear at the staircase, and involuntarily walked to the window.

In the drizzle and haze, Jinling City looked blurry from afar.

Looking down, Fang Xing walked to the side of the ship.

He didn't use the plank, and jumped to the shore so easily.

What a sturdy skill!

Ning Xiang, who was accustomed to seeing weak scholars, secretly shouted hello, but who would have thought that Fang woke up and suddenly turned around like a long eye in the back of his head.

He tilted his head and hooked his index finger at her, a frivolous expression.