Chapter 61 The talents are coming

Naturally, except for three or five people in front of the hall, everyone else participated in the scolding war. As the saying goes, if the law does not blame the public, it has to be finished.

When everyone returned to their original positions, the bosses found that Jun San Shao patted his buttocks and stood up. I'm tired of scolding, but I still know how to sit and scold...

What's more speechless is that even if he sits without a bench, he refuses to abuse his buttocks... Under his buttocks, there is a pig's head lying there, and he is dying. It was the Meng Fei and Meng prince of the Meng family... Master Jun just sat on his back and scolded the excited crowd! No wonder he twisted his waist and turned his buttocks from time to time when he was excited.

So that's it...

Looking at Mr. Meng's boxing like this, there is no doubt that he will be absent from this golden autumn talent banquet...

"Please carry it in and ask the royal doctor!" Meng Xuesheng, the head of the Wang family, shouted angrily and anxiously, and then turned his face to look at Jun Zhantian. He smiled and said, "Mr. Jun, you are really young and promising..."

"Cough... Brother is flattered, hehe, Mo Wu is young and ignorant. He really can't be praised by Brother Meng so much. Don't get used to him... Mr. Jun brushed his beard and squinted his eyes to thank him.

Meng Xuesheng staggered and almost fell down, and even the bigwigs next to him were staggering: We finally understood that the shameless thing is also inherited...

The farce deliberately caused by the king's wandian in front of the hall was so fierce, so loud, so widely involved, and so many people finally participated. The civil and military minister and the emperor who were discussing in the hall were not deaf, and naturally heard it. It was also because I heard that the outside was getting more and more intense, and no matter how good the self-restraint was, I couldn't stand it, so I hurriedly ended the palace discussion. It was supposed to take at least two hours or more, but today it ended in less than an hour...

Because the minds of all the bigwigs are no longer here. There are disputes outside, but they are all the treasures of each family. Listening to that movement, it may be really deadly to go out a little later... Master Jun, smiling secretly, feels very happy. "Hey hey, in my two lives, except for those dead people, when? Waiting for someone, you guys dare to let me wait outside the hall. If something happens to me, won't it be too cheap for you?

At this moment, there is still more than an hour before the talent banquet, but there are already many eunuch maids who are busy greeting there.

"This, San Shao... Which hall is it in? Do you know?" Tang Yuan asked Jun Moxie, and at the same time, his small eyes shuttled around: "Why didn't the legendary talented girls see any of them? Just some literary crephs are not like the old men. What do you mean? You have to be slippery and slippery first..."

"It seems that this question, you should ask our majesty, and ask me if I have a hair." Jun Moxie casually picked a half-withered dog tail grass from outside the jade railing and put it in his mouth, *. He turned down, so the hairy tip of the grass slapped up and down in front of his mouth, which was extremely flexible.

Tang Pang looked at it enviously. The fat tip on his big face was too 9, his lips were too thick, and his tongue was thicker than ordinary people. He couldn't be so flexible at all. He snorted and said:

"If I dare to ask your majesty, I guess my grandfather can skin me immediately. It's enough to say that you don't know. You actually asked me to ask your majesty, why did you hurt me so much? You are my eldest brother..."

"Fromp, this is the first time I've been to the palace. I came with you before and behind. You are earlier than me. You don't know. How do I know? Don't call me brother in the presence of everyone. With your fat brother, I'm dizzy!"

Jun Moxie rolled his eyes, glanced at him, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Fat, another group of old men who are not like men are coming, or your old friends; aren't they the talents of Wenxing Academy? You see, walking neatly, like his mother's military parade, pretentious, a bunch of hypocrites.

Sure enough, on the smooth ground of the wide jade steps in front of the hall, a group of young people in white clothes are coming one by one with flat demeanor and elegant and unrestrained. All of them are beautiful eyebrows, and any one of them is also elegant and unrelish. No more, no less, exactly 20 people.

Under the leadership of the first two white-bearded old men, he walked in all directions and slowly entered.

The two old men in the front are very clear-faced and white-haired. They only have scholar's square scarf and Cambodian hair, wide robe and large sleeves, full of erudite and Confucianism. It is the two major teachings of Wenxing Academy, and also the two universities that the national students do not admire, Mei Gaojie and Kong Lingyang.

Fatty Tang sneered in his nostrils and whispered, "It's the two old and immortal guys with their apprentices and grandchildren, a family of hypocrites. Damn it, I want to vomit when I see them. I'll touch the most pretentious one later. I'm not short of a servants who specialize I did it. Now that I think about it, I regret it a little.

Jun Mo Wu raised his chin slightly, looked at the group of people, and hummed twice with his eyes hanging to express his recognition of the fat man's words. He knew the bad things of the fat man, and even agreed with him.

Coincidentally, there was a loud sigh behind him: "It's really worthy of Wenxing Academy. Sure enough, it's a beautiful person with self-cleaning in his chest, and his belly is poetic and scholarly! The students of Wenxing Academy are really all the dragons and phoenixes among the people in the empire that I praise, the proud sons of heaven!"

"What a mallet!" Jun Moxie and Tang Yuan said in unison, sneered contemptuously at the same time, and then raised their heads at the same time, (8 to one side.

There are stinky feet and thick legs everywhere, but at this moment, the hall is full of rising stars of major families, and there are not a few people who have determined the identity of the successor family to praise some sour scholars who can only read to death. It's really a big drop in price! Even if you want to expand, it's a little disgusting.

Although the two of them did not retreat slowly, now there is silence around them. The voices of the two people in unison can be regarded as loud. In an instant, the eyes of everyone in front of the hall fell on the two goods at the same time, and the public was in full of attention for a moment.

Especially the two old men led by Wenxing Academy, looking at the sunlight of Jun Moye and Tang Yuan, as if they had seen two pieces of dog shit, with unusual disgust and disdain.

Suddenly, he was despised by so many bigwigs and talents together. Fatty Tang was really shocked. His fat face changed color, and his body was a little fat. Although the fat man could play with the talent in private, it was more because the talent himself was cheap. He was killed by a fat man. At this moment, he was so abruptly locked by so many eyes, and there were many big shots among them. He said he was not afraid, but he didn't believe it.

The trousers were a little afraid, but the dantender didn't seem to care at all. He simply raised his head high and glanced down...

In the face of the contempt of nearly a hundred people, what the young master showed was the condescending and toughness of a faction, the arrogance of no one's eyes, and the proud demeanor of honor and disgrace. I'm a hooligan. I'm afraid of whose scoundrel... He is strong, and I am stronger than him! This is the motto of the emperor's killer! Rotten wood can't be carved!" The old man Mei Gaojie stared at the dan-dan-warfed duo with cold eyes, and finally raised the goatee and brushed his sleeves. He cursed low, disdainful and contemptuously. After all, he is a veteran literati, and even more cheap words, this old man is not good at all. This sentence is The most serious curse, what a mother's elegance! In addition to a "elegant" curse, the old man passed in front of the two without squinting, led the students all the way to the steps, saluted and greeted the ministers of the court one by one, and introduced the students he admired one by one.

Jun Moxie found that when the two old guys walked by him, they glanced at the fat man obliquely, and there was a deep hatred in his eyes! To talk about these talents, especially the talents of Wenxing Academy and Confucians, the person they hate most in the whole Tianxiang Kingdom is by no means a treacherous minister or villain. As for Jun Moxie, it is not in their eyes. The person they hate most is... Tang Pang Fatty Tang Yuan! In fact, this is not surprising. As mentioned just now, Fatty Tang's own dandy and despicable actually took advantage of his family power to frame a famous talent who graduated from Wenxing Academy. In the end, he forced him to the point where he was desperate, but he jumped out and pretended to be a good man and collected him.

If it's just like this, but this evil fat man actually let the talent do nothing and wash his underwear for his woman at home every day... What a great shame! Such an insult, where is Wenxing Academy? Where are the thousands of talented people?

In this matter, Fatty Tang didn't even keep it a secret. Naturally, it was rumored to be rumored, especially the two old adults, Mei Gaojie and Kong Lingyang. When they heard that their proud disciples were trampled like this, they ended up like this and almost vomited blood on the spot. Since then, Tang Pangzi's stigma has been louder in Wenxing Academy than in Tianxiang City...

As for whether such a talented man himself is obsessed with the trend and lust for profit, no one cares at all. As long as we come out of our Wenxing College, we are talents, talented, benevolent and benevolent. Even if there is a little utilitarian heart, that is, Bai Biwei flaw, who in the People don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves! Anyway, Fatty Tang, you are right to harm people and insult Sven! The above is the unanimous consensus of Wenxing Academy from the old man to every student. If you can't humiliate this fat man, it is estimated that these two old men of Wenxing Academy will die.

Since you have this opportunity today, you will never miss it! In the other corner, a young man in blue stood quietly with a veil on his face. He ignored everything that happened in front of him. It seemed that everything in front of him was not worth mentioning.

His eyes have always been light, but they are more gentle and gentle. Although the veil covered his face, it made everyone who saw him feel the peerless glory in the bones of this teenager.

It is the grandson of Taishifu, Li Youran and Mr. Li! Time is up.