No one knew what kind of terrifying scene Zhang Xiu saw. After all, Tang Ning'er just glanced at him and leaned obediently into Fang Leng's arms again.

The scene suddenly became a little awkward, and Zhang Bin came out and said: "Today's poetry meeting is to praise love. I think this brother behaves in an eclectic way and is also a person of good temper. Don't think it's strange."

Zhang Bin had a strong aura, and as soon as he stood up, he attracted everyone's attention. Some people knew that he was the prefect's son, so they were naturally very respectful. People who didn't know his identity also didn't know him because of his temperament.

say.

Zhang Bin then said coldly to the other party: "I wonder what you call me brother?"

"It's cold down there."

"It turns out to be Brother Fang."

Zhang Bin said politely: "I know that Brother Fang and his wife are very affectionate, but can Brother Fang take care of single people like us?"

In other words, they are considering the feelings of us singles. This is also a joke, asking Fang Leng to stop holding Tang Ning'er. Although the defense between men and women is not serious, Fang Leng's behavior is indeed illegal.

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Zhang Bin was already so polite, and Fang Leng was not a person who didn't appreciate compliments. He quickly handed over his hands and apologized, saying: "I was rude and made my brother laugh.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

Zhang Bin waved his hands, indicating that the matter was over, and Fang Leng let go of Tang Ning'er. Tang Ning'er hid behind Fang Leng, not daring to see anyone. Such a shy posture was also annoying.

Zhang Bin is a gentleman, but he has no other thoughts, but the young men in brocade clothes are a little unhappy in their hearts. Such a beautiful woman, with such a petty attitude, is actually dissatisfied with a poor scholar, Baobao!

But Zhang Bin suppressed the matter, and it was difficult for them to confront each other. However, one person stood up and asked for trouble: "Brother Fang has such a beautiful woman by his side. It is really enviable. Now it happens to be a poetry meeting. Why don't Brother Fang do it?"

A poem to wish elegance and prosperity?"

When Fang Leng heard this, his expression suddenly changed. Wow, there really is such a plot. However, I have five thousand years of poems and songs in my mind. I don't know why I remember it so clearly, but are you sure you want to

I write poetry? I can write it until next year!"

Seeing Fang Leng's expression, the man thought he was in trouble, so he couldn't help but smiled proudly, and said with words: "Brother Fang can't do it?"

This was the result they wanted to see, and the group of young men in brocade clothes also showed mocking smiles.

Fang Leng: "..."

Yes, I can't do this question.

The poor students behind Fang Leng complained about Fang Leng and said, "How can this poem be composed just as it is said to be? How can you do it?"

Zhang Bin's face was a bit ugly. He glanced coldly at the person who was leading the trouble, and then looked at Fang Leng. Just as he was about to help him out, he heard Fang Leng say: "It doesn't matter, give me a pen and paper, just in time I

There is also a poem that I want to give to Ning'er."

There is naturally a stone table in the garden, and paper and pens are also prepared. After all, it is a poetry meeting. Although it is still in the preheating stage and the prefect has not arrived yet, pens, inks, paper and inkstones are already prepared.

Fang Leng went directly to use it, and a group of people followed him. When it was time to start writing, Fang Leng let go of Tang Ning'er's hand, picked up the brush, and wrote on the paper: "Xianyun is clever, Flying Star Legend"

Hate, Yin Han traveled far away in secret, and once the golden wind and jade dew met, it defeated countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't bear to look at the magpie bridge on the way back. If the two love lasts for a long time, how can they be together day and night."

Zhang Bin, who was standing aside, was praising the poem carefully and was about to say "Wonderful!" when he heard someone grabbing the lines!

"Wonderful!"

The speaker was none other than Tan Qi, one of the students from a poor family. He and Fang Leng were in the same camp. He didn't even wait to finish reading the words before he started bragging!

Zhang Bin sighed silently in his heart. He had just finished the appreciation and wanted to taste it. This was considered an elegant thing. Unfortunately, he was robbed and he did not fight.

This is Zhang Bin's way of a gentleman, the best is like water, water benefits all things without fighting.

It's just that after Tan Qi finished talking about it, there was no more content. You can appreciate it and explain it. What's so wonderful about it?

However, Tan Qi couldn't speak out and was not knowledgeable enough. He just felt that every sentence was very beautiful and wanted to brag about it, but he didn't know how.

Fang Lieng didn't care about this. After all, it wasn't his own creation, so he didn't have much sense of accomplishment. He didn't write this word just to show off, it was just that he liked the word, and he wanted to appreciate it with Tang Ning'er.

Tang Ning'er is also literate and not very knowledgeable, but her last sentence is still very straightforward. If the love lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night?

She understood Fang Leng's intention. No matter whether the word was the best or not, to her, it was the best.

"Brother Xiao Fang, can I take this word with me?"

"Of course, it was originally given to you."

When the ink on the paper dried, Fang Leng was about to roll it up. Zhang Bin thought it was a pity in his heart. I want it too! This poem is destined to become a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. The first manuscript is naturally extremely precious and rich.

Collection value.

However, a gentleman does not take what others like, so even though Zhang Bin watched helplessly, he did not say what he wanted.

"Why is your place so busy?"

A majestic voice sounded, and everyone looked over and saw a big man in regular clothes walking over under the guard of guards. The prefect should be the only person with such a card in the prefect's mansion.

Fang Leng also stopped rolling up the rice paper. The ink was not completely dry yet and he had to wait. Everyone else said respectfully: "I have seen Mr. Zhang!"

Fang Leng mingled in the crowd and moved his mouth, but actually did not make a sound. He looked at the Xuzhou prefect, which happened to be at a level where he could see.

【Prefect Zhang lv52】

[Administrative initiative: Any officials and soldiers in Xuzhou City whose rank is below the prefect can be called upon]

[Hongwu Passive: After long battles, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers under his command increases by 5%]

[Passive shooting: superb shooting skills, able to penetrate the Yang with a hundred steps]

[Five-Star Continuous Active: Shoot five arrows at once to hit the same location, causing higher penetrating damage]

[Others: Unknown]

[Description: The governor of Xuzhou City, the supreme leader of the human race in Xuzhou City]

After reading Prefect Zhang's message, Fang Leng subconsciously shifted his gaze to avoid being alerted and observed by the prefect and causing misunderstanding. However, when he saw the girl behind the prefect, Fang Leng was immediately confused.

Isn’t this person Feixing, the camp leader of Tiandihui?

Last night, Fang Leng snatched her veil, but she didn't expect to meet her today. Fortunately, his current identity is not homeless, otherwise, the fun would be great.
Chapter completed!