System: Counterattack from Iron Man

Chapter 419
Luo Wen was in the main world, and only watched the first two episodes of this costume drama. Regarding the subsequent plot development,
In other words, the story background of the entire original novel is not well understood.

However, everything that happened in the original plot,
At this time, it is still driven by the inertia of the plot, and continues to roll forward!

The difference is that 'Fan Xian' was replaced by Luo Wen, and he is no longer just an ordinary time traveler,

Even if he doesn't know much about the original work, Luo Wen is a very adaptable person,
He has his own principles of doing things, and he has a 'horrific power' that is far beyond the cognition of this world, and there is a 'system' that breaks all kinds of restrictions!
Everything has changed, but nothing seems to have changed,

The system is using its great power to optimize and adjust the system and structure of this world, so that everything will return to normal!
"Hmm, everyone, His Royal Highness, Mr. Guo is not talented, so he is making a fool of himself!"

What Guo Baokun cares about is fame and fortune. Outside, they are ordinary people. Of course he has no scruples.

However, in a different environment, he became more cautious,

Even the ruthlessness and coldness on his body were subdued quietly, and he changed into a 'modest gentleman' style.

rustle,

With one hand clasped, he tidied up the cumbersome attire, stood up from the soft cushion where he was kneeling,
Guo Baokun didn't know if he was really nervous, or if he was pretending to hide his clumsiness.
One staggered, almost tripping over the hem of his clothes, his face flushed, his expression and movements were very funny!

click, click,

one, two,

Guo Baokun was also a resolute person. He ignored the chuckle of the woman behind the veil, and measured the length of the hall with his feet from the entrance.

call,
"His Royal Highness, take ten steps to this point, write this point, recite it aloud, and let the gifted scholars and beautiful ladies present to judge the winner or loser, is it okay?"

Um, seven steps into poetry, has this world been replaced with ten steps into poetry?
This point is fair and just, and the corners of Luo Wen's mouth are slightly raised, thinking that Guo Baokun is not a heinous person.

Of course, all they want is 'above board',
In front of everyone, it is naturally impossible to treat a deer as a horse, and Luo Wen knows this well.

wow,
Prince Jing's son Li Hongcheng, who was sitting on the main seat, waved his sleeves, his face full of anticipation,
"Miao, this method is very good, Brother Fan, what do you think?"

"Oh, I take it for granted, Mr. Guo really understands righteousness and the principles of fairness and justice!"

Cut, boy, don't think that you say good things now, and I will release water for you later,

In this poetry meeting, it didn't say that the topic would be written on the spot. These ten steps to form a poem are just to divert everyone's attention!
creak, creak,
pat,

The servants of the two prince's mansions carried a new desk and put it at the end of ten steps, which happened to be the prince's lower position.
There are no irrelevant objects on it, only high-quality snow paper, a well-made wolf hair fine brush, and then a ruler and smoke ink.

In the backyard of the Shizi Mansion, a young man in gorgeous clothes with sword eyebrows and starry eyes was leaning barefoot on the soft pavilion,
One hand is holding the blue book cover of 'The Origin of the World', and the other hand is grabbing the amethyst grapes on the chopping board,

"Miaozai, Miaozai, the author of this book must be an unborn genius, and what is described in it is really amazing!"

Tap, tap,
A servant in a short gray coat came hurriedly,

However, at the entrance of the water pavilion, a stern swordsman who was as sharp as a sword stretched out his hand but stopped the servant with a tense face.

"Just say it here!"

thump,
"The prince asked the villain to repay the poem. Guo Baokun proposed that the poem be written in ten steps. Before dark, the poems written will be a duel!"

"Oh, Fan Xian agrees?"

"Fan Xian refused. He said that no matter how many poems Guo Baokun writes, he will only write one poem, and the outcome is a foregone conclusion!"

Forehead.,

"Hmph, what a crazy tone!"

The handsome young man in the waterside pavilion did not speak, but the swordsman who was guarding in front, his eyes were so sharp that people dare not look directly at them.

The servant, who was just an ordinary person, was even more frightened and trembled, his head was buried lower, and he directly reached the floor!

"Oh interesting!"

bang~
"Fan Xian, you are too insane. Now it is only three quarters of the hour, and until it is completely dark, there will be at least four and a half hours. You can only write one poem, and we can write as many times as you want, and you can be sure of winning. ? Doesn’t this mean that we talented people are too contemptuous!”

Guo Baokun didn't say anything yet, the first one to express his dissatisfaction was He Zongwei, who had been holding his breath and was the second most eye-catching.
It's a pity that he, who originally received the most attention from everyone, didn't feel the worse treatment because of the second.

Instead, he completely became a passer-by, and all eyes and attention were monopolized by Fan Xian!
"Oh, in that case, why don't you hurry up?"

hiss~
What this guy says is so annoying!
puff,

"Hee hee, my brother is my brother, just like when I was a child, if you don't make a move, it will be fine, if you make a move, it will be a blockbuster!"

"Haha, brother He, don't be serious with him, maybe this guy can only write one song!"

Guo Baokun stood in the middle of the hall, but he could feel the annoyance of those whose sight was blocked,
Anyway, as long as he could make Fan Xian unhappy, he was most willing to do it, but unfortunately, he couldn't see a trace of displeasure on Fan Xian's face.

"Mr. Guo, time is very precious. It can't be memorized poems. Are you still remembering it?"

you.,

Guo Baokun, whose mind was exposed, his face turned blue and red,

Almost disregarding his image, he rushed forward to fight Fan Xian to the death,
However, thinking of so many people watching, and Fan Xian's extraordinary bravery yesterday,

Guo Baokun weighed his fist and kick skills, but swallowed the bad breath.

"Hmph, a countryman, he only knows how to speak bravely!"

call,
"His Royal Highness, then I will start!"

"Well, Mr. Guo, please!"

click, click,
Walking in front of the crowd, Guo Baokun, who was arrogant and arrogant, quickly adjusted his state,
With one hand in front and the other behind,
Shaking his head, it seemed that he was brewing the spirit of writing and ink in his chest.

Boom, boom,
However, after walking three steps forward, a pair of peach blossom eyes began to glow, as if a poetic inspiration had come,
"The place where poets are excited, I suddenly feel something at this moment, I'm not polite, haha!"

Three steps and two steps, and no longer continue to pretend to be a literati,

It may be that Luo Wen's verbal stimulation made Guo Baokun lose his "elegant spirit" and was eager to prove himself!

swish, swish,
It takes only a few tens of breaths to wipe away the ink,
Wow, clatter,

Put down the ruler, stand up leisurely,
Guo Baokun has finished writing, not to mention that the handwriting is neat and tidy, it's not that he has no strength at all.

rustle,

Shaking the snow-white and crystal-clear 'snow paper', this is the paper produced by Xinghuofang. It is most suitable for writing poetry and painting. Money, not ordinary rich people really can't afford it!

"Hehe, the dew on the Yunqing Tower is heavy, the jade boat outlines the brocade wind, the smoke waves rise to cover the sky, and a little wit reflects the residual lamp!"

slap, slap,
"it is good,"

"Good poetry.!"

The whole house applauds, the applause continues,
This.?

Alas, Rowan knows that this world is poor in culture, and the history of each country is even shorter,
It's just that I didn't expect that the poem written by Guo Baokun, apart from being a bit catchy, is completely nonsense.
The ancient poem generator, synthesized casually, I am afraid that it is better than neat and neat, just like this, he is still compiling in the palace?
but,

There is no need for Luo Wen to belittle Guo Baokun, justice is in the hearts of the people, good or bad can be judged by the talented and beautiful women present,

Moreover, Luo Wen believes that the handed down works of the main world will definitely make the people present feel the charm of "seven character quatrains"!

"Hehe, Mr. Guo has a good literary talent. Fan has learned it. I don't know Mr. He over there, but there are still excellent works. Don't hide it, let's show it quickly?"

(End of this chapter)