Chapter 235 Three Stages of Transformation: The Stunning Phantom Shooter(2/2)
Horizontal Book: The Great Zhou Zhixing Liu Fengyang was stunned by the side. Where is this happening? It seems like he has to take a knife to his neck socks. It was not until Xueshuang entered the tent that Ah Zhen sweated her head. It was difficult.
Too high.
Suddenly, Liu Fengyang and his group heard it. Sure enough, only real men like Zhen Ge dared to sing happily on the official road so loudly. They walked away as the group of people dispersed.
It's like not knowing him.
"I said Feng Yang, what's the matter with me? Didn't you see me busy?" Ah Zhen was very angry, and the consequences were very serious.
"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl Comes to the Immortal World." He shook the fan again. Everyone applauded. Wang Yuanwai and the old lady also looked happy.
"Well, Brother Zhen will talk with me." Azhen turned his head and saw Liu Fengyang saying to him in a low voice.
Azhen immediately threw a grateful look at Uncle Feng.
"Then you can write it boldly if I read it. Don't be afraid. Do you believe in your husband?" Azhen asked again.
After chanting, everyone was shocked. Wang Yuanwai and the old lady turned pale. Seeing Wan'er picking up her brush and writing it. Sure enough, this little girl really believed in his husband.
It is really the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Azhen said to himself: "It is adjacent to the Yangtze River in the south, the Han River in the north, the Bashu in the west, and the Hunan-Yuan in the south. Jiangling is good."
OK, those shitty talents are still stunned and picking up the pen but can't do it. Damn, I'm stepping on you talents.
"Second Master, the tomb has arrived." Uncle Feng happily rode his horse and pointed to a city in front of him, crying loudly.
"Why? Brother Zhen has a solution so soon? Tell me quickly." Liu Fengyang said in admiration.
Everyone applauded, but only saw the man who celebrated his mother's birthday pursed his lips and said nothing.
Azhen turned his head and was shocked. Seeing the handwriting written by Wan'er, the handwriting was elegant and beautiful. Although he didn't understand the words, he thought it looked very good. He heard others applauding it, that's really good.
Wan'er not only knows literacy, but also writes so well. She is so happy that she really gets the treasure.
Slowly, a group of people walked closer to the city wall. When Ah Zhen saw this city, it was completely different from those who had passed by these days. The city was nine feet tall and about three feet thick. Wei'e's city was full of Zhen.
The officers and soldiers with swords and guns stood by the gate, staring at the crowd of people coming and going with great dignity. More than a dozen officials inside and outside the gate were checking the pedestrians.
Goods are not a slightest, serious and orderly.
The second couplet: When the nine ministers of Azhen of generations were relieved, they saw that the two talented men were so anxious that they could not write a shocked and happy birthday poem. Everyone couldn't help but feel anxious.
Wang Yuanwai laughed: "Yes."
Ah, I really think. This man is too arrogant. He doesn't like these couplets.
Liu Fengyang and the others had never heard of this kind of tune, and they immediately came over. "Brother Zhen, what kind of song is this?"
"Then what do you think you can do now? Don't take it with you. I promise that as soon as you leave, she will hang her back. Come and burn paper for him again next year, and everyone will be happy." Liu Fengyang spread his hands and said that I don't care, you yourself
It looks like it is done.
"Wan'er is husband." Azhen rushed towards her and stood by the car and looked at her with affectionate eyes. Wan'er blushed and shy.
The three people next to him looked at him strangely, wondering what made him happy like this.
Liu Fengyang came to his senses and called out, "Great, really, Ge Zhen is so skillful."
A Zhen's chant was completely applauding.
The winner was filled with cheers, especially Liu Fengyang shouted the loudest. The Wang Yuanwai still pursed his lips. The old woman sitting next to him was probably his mother who celebrated her birthday. She smiled and nodded as if she was quite satisfied.
Wan'er smiled and reached out to gently tidy up his collar and gently stroked the dust on it.
The first couplet: The third uncle of the generation nodded after hearing this: "That's right! This girl is wise. Maybe she's really that way."
"Everyone is quiet, my grandfather, I am not a man who writes a birthday for my mother. I have a great family to ask for good couplets and a poem that surprises me. I will give these thousand taels of gold.
Gift to each other.”
A group of people finally squeezed in. It turned out that it was his master who was celebrating his mother's birthday. He asked for a birthday couplet and gave him gold.
The three of them walked on the bustling streets. The legs felt sore when they walked. Azhen muttered to himself how big the city was?
It seems that he is really a good master. From now on, he will take a group of dog legs to the street to tease good women. After thinking about Ah Zhen’s food, he laughed.
Seeing Ah Zhen open the fan and shake it. He smiled and walked towards the old lady who had passed by. With a snap, he closed his hand and pointed at the old lady and said loudly: "This old lady is not a human being."
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"It turns out it's Mr. Liu, no need to check it, let it go." As soon as he walked to the city gate, a few soldiers came up to investigate. When he saw Liu Fengyang, he bowed and bowed. With a wave of his hand, all the soldiers came back.
He retreated to the side and bowed respectfully. Liu Fengyang slowly walked in without saying anything while riding a horse.
"Brother Zhen, what are you going to do with him? Do you bring him with you?" After Liu Fengyang said that, he pointed to Xue Shuang's direction with the closed fan.
Chapter completed!