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Chapter 219 The Eternal Famous Sentence, I Will Mass Produce It For You
Chapter 217: It’s a famous saying throughout the ages, I’ll mass-produce it for you.
After hearing Lin Xiaoyao's words, not only Duan Yefeng was startled, but also Yu Zhilan, Zhao Ximeng and others were all shocked. It turned out that Lin Xiaoyao's gags made Duan Yefeng angry, and the purpose was here.

Lin Xiaoyao did not use a passive explanation. After all, if he really explained it because of this, no matter whether he could resolve the embarrassment in the end, his aura would have weakened. If you explain, it means you admit it. If you admit it, it means you have fallen into the trap. Downwind.

And this kind of battle without swords and guns lies more in the accumulation of momentum and the control of details.So Lin Xiaoyao, who thought of all aspects, adopted such a method of using his own way to deal with his own body, through Duan Yefeng's mouth, to solve the problem for himself, and because of this, his momentum gained a little upper hand, In the subsequent hard-hitting struggle, there was also a certain advantage.

Duan Yefeng was trembling with anger, but he couldn't continue arguing on this topic, after all, everyone heard the words from his mouth.If it continues, it will have a big blow to one's reputation and status.

At this time, Hou Wenhua also winked at Duan Yefeng, Duan Yefeng nodded unrecognizably, a gleam of cold light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he said to Lin Xiaoyao: "This is also human nature. Let's take a step back and stop pursuing it, Mr. Lin, what do you think?"

Lin Xiaoyao glanced at Duan Yefeng lightly, then nodded disdainfully, and said, "Young Master Duan is better educated than me, more knowledgeable than me, more polite and educated than me, what you said is naturally right , How dare I, an incompetent little commoner, disagree!"

"Little commoner, your sister, little commoner, your status is higher than mine, okay?" Hearing this, Duan Yefeng really wanted to kick Lin Xiaoyao a few times, and then give him a sip of water. ?You are the grandson of the only marshal in the dynasty, what kind of status do you have in the military, do you think I don't know?Do you really take me for a fool?
However, Duan Yefeng certainly couldn't say these words. After all, in front of people, he still has to maintain the image of a modest gentleman. Yu Zhilan hasn't caught up yet, and so many little sisters haven't been caught yet, so he can't ruin himself because of this. Gone with the future.

"Hehe, Young Master Lin's words are really funny..."

"I'm a very serious person!"

"puff……"

Duan Yefeng really wanted to vomit blood at this time, how can you be so disrespectful, I have already given you a step, you should come down first!In the future, if we have a grudge, let's see how to repay it in private. You can't wait to step on your face like this!
"Haha, Mr. Lin, stop joking. The poetry appreciation party has already started for a while. Your reputation is well known to us. Mr. Yu highly recommends you. Please stop being modest and make a poem to suit the occasion. Let us look at the poems... If you feel that writing poems by yourself is boring, we can also accompany you to compose poems together. After all, the main purpose is to reward, everyone must compose a poem and enjoy it together. This is the main purpose."

Duan Yefeng held back the blood that was about to burst out, and kept chanting the Great Compassion Mantra in his heart. After chanting about ten times, he showed a very kind smile again and said to Lin Xiaoyao with a smile.

Seeing that Duan Yefeng was able to change his face quickly in such a short period of time, and it still became so natural, the anger all over his body seemed to be non-existent, and he also spoke extremely kind words to himself.This made Lin Xiaoyao have a tricky feeling towards Duan Yefeng. He is not afraid of people who are passionate and desperate, but people from the city. Because such a person, you don't know when he will come out. Here is one for you fatal blow.

Duan Yefeng has shown the image of a modest gentleman and invited him like this. If he doesn't give face and continues to shirk, it will give people a feeling of being too conceited. Lin Xiaoyao first came to Bianliang, and he didn't want to set himself up. image, I also want to agree.

But who knew that before he could nod his head in the future, Hou Wenhua said: "Ye Feng, what's the use of telling him these things, who knows if he really has the talent of heaven and man as in the legend, if he really has that If he doesn't have that ability, if he is such a deceitful person, you still want him to write a poem... Hehe, unless the sun comes out in the west..."

"Teacher, I also know this truth, but we always have to give Mr. Lin a chance to prove it. If he fails to grasp this opportunity and writes a poem that is extremely vulgar, then we don't need to say anything, and everyone in the world will know He is a deceitful person, how can such a person join us?"

The cooperation between Hou Wenhua and Duan Yefeng is really tacit. If it is in later generations, they will be partners who are born to talk about cross talk. They don’t need to write a draft for this funny and flattering joke, and they can know how to answer the next sentence with just one look.

"It's really a tiger that doesn't show its power, you take me for a silly cat! Brother, if you don't shock you today, I'm not Lin Xiaoyao!"

Lin Xiaoyao was angry, really angry. Originally, he didn't want to steal ancient poems anymore, but they were really deceiving people too much. If he really didn't come up with some famous poems through the ages to suppress them, his reputation would be really bad. It will stink, and at that time, if I want to restore it, it will not be so easy.

What's more, this is the most sensitive period. I can't let myself fall into a disadvantage because of these things. Who knows if there will be a chain reaction later, which will lead to more serious consequences.

"Miss Yu, what do you think? Do you really want me to make poems?"

Lin Xiaoyao still kept smiling, but there was an indescribable sense of oppression in that smile, which made Yu Zhilan feel afraid to look at her, especially when she heard Lin Xiaoyao's words. The most intense, as if he had done something to offend Lin Xiaoyao.

"I'm just the organizer of the Poetry Appreciation Club, and I have no right to ask everyone to make poems. You are the guest of honor I invite, so naturally, you can do what you want, and I won't force you if you don't want to."

Although Yu Zhilan felt a little guilty, her eyes were brighter. She was just too smart. Usually, no one would give her the feeling that she couldn't control everything, so Lin Xiaoyao made herself feel that things were out of control many times. The more interested, this kind of interest has even surpassed the idea of ​​revenge on Lin Xiaoyao.

"Okay! Sister Zhilan didn't disappoint me."

Lin Xiaoyao smiled lightly at Yu Zhilan, then turned around, looked at Hou Wenhua and Duan Yefeng who didn't know why, and said with a smile, "Since you really want to see my masterpiece, I'll do it once." So what are your wishes, but do you want one song, or how many, you can choose the number, brother can mass produce..."

(End of this chapter)