Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 81 Beta Features

"Xing Hongyun really learned to write poetry, my God, who can tell me what's going on here."

Cai Wu's heart was broken. At the poetry meeting, he laughed at Xing Hongyun's ignorance in front of everyone. As a result, he slapped his face in a song "If life is just like the first time I saw him" and "a song about him" Called back.

These two poems made the three great Confucians full of praise, and they also said that they must be handed down through the ages, directly lifting them to an unattainable height.

Cai Wu was stunned on the spot, his mouth full of bitterness, unable to utter a word.

One song is already rare, and two songs coming out in succession are enough to shock the world.

Cai Wu couldn't buy such poems, and neither could Xing Hongyun.

Originally, Xing Hongyun's well-planned poetry meeting was going to become his embarrassing meeting, but who would have thought that it would become Xing Hongyun's one-man show tonight.

The three great Confucians admire him wholeheartedly, and young scholars regard him as an idol.

From now on, in the Eastern Capital Mansion and in the Daxing Dynasty, Xing Hongyun became famous all over the world.

The same idiot, but with different treatment.

Cai Wu left the scene in a daze, no one would pay attention to him, and his words of mocking Xing Hongyun will be spread all over the world with these two words.

After drinking a pot of turbid wine, the whole person's face was immediately filled with poetry.

Drunkenness hit him, and he was full of unwillingness.

But even so, what can he do?
Suddenly, Cai Wu thought of the voice talking to him in the dream.

"You gave Xing Hongyun those two poems to him, right?"

Drop dong!

Fan Chengfeng received Cai Wu's drifting bottle, and seeing the angry tone on it, he couldn't help chuckling: "Same people have different fates, are you unwilling? Or do you think it's unfair?"

Cai Wu raised his head suddenly, and the voice came again.

"It's really you,"

Fan Chengfeng frowned, this Cai Wu's emotion was a bit unexpectedly strong.

"What about me?"

Cai Wu was shocked, but then laughed wildly, "I knew it was impossible for an idiot like Xing Hongyun to write such moving poems, and he copied them as expected."

"I want to expose his ugly face and make him a joke of the whole world, and he will never turn around."

His face was ferocious, his eyes were blood red, and he seemed to have fallen into madness.

Xing Hongyun is famous all over the world, but he will be notorious because of the sentence that you really know how to write poetry, and he will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever.

Cai Wu could not accept this result.

Therefore, he wanted to wash away his shame, and the only thing that could change everything was to pull Xing Hongyun from the cloud and put him in the mud and step on him fiercely.

"You can't do it,"

"Only you and Xing Hongyun know about my existence, so what if I admit it generously? You can spread the word everywhere, but in the end it will only attract more people's dislike."

Cai Wu, who thought he saw hope just now, froze.

"impossible,"

"Nothing is impossible,"

Fan Chengfeng chuckled, "If you really want to go into the coffin with shame, then continue talking to me with this attitude."

"What do you mean? Do you also want to give me poetry?"

"How can there be so many things for nothing in this world? Young man, don't you think it's too beautiful?"

Fan Chengfeng took a piece of paper in his hand, and typed slowly: "A set of golden nanmu furniture, a set of red sandalwood furniture, ten pieces of jade ornaments, and ten porcelain vases. In addition, a book of "Materia Medica" bound in thread."

"With these things, I can make you a world-renowned poet on par with Xing Hongyun."

Fan Chengfeng had asked Xing Hongyun about these things, and with the financial resources of Cai Wu's family, he would definitely be able to provide them.

Of course, this is just the beginning.

Cai Wu is going to support half of Fan Chengfeng's antique shop business.

"Xing Hongyun also gave you these things?"

When Cai Wu heard the list listed, he was stunned.

To be honest, there is no shortage of these furniture, jade ornaments and porcelain vases at home.

The price of exchanging these things for the chance to become famous in the world is too low.

"More than these,"

Of course, Fan Chengfeng would not tell Cai Wu that Xing Hongyun had only read half of the old stories about Dongdu for him so far.

"Okay, these things can be given to you, but."

Cai Wu didn't continue to say, but his true inner thoughts had already appeared in Fan Chengfeng's phone.

He wanted to trample Xing Hongyun under his feet, and return all the shame doubled.

"I won't take care of the things between you,"

After a time and space, he's not so bad as to be a good old man who meddles in other people's business.

However, a stage has a stage price.

The price is in place, everything is easy to say.

Drop dong!

It is detected that the current trading customer has low-level martial arts skills, and it is suggested that priority be given to it. (from DriftBottle 1.3 beta!)

Fan Chengfeng was stunned by the prompt message that popped up suddenly. He didn't expect this function to exist after the upgrade.

However, what the hell is the 1.3 beta version later?

However, this time the system did not give an answer, it seemed that it was determined to let Fan Chengfeng explore on his own.

Moreover, since the opponent possessed low-level martial arts skills, he did not give an accurate answer on what exactly he possessed.

"It seems that this beta version should still have imperfect functions. When the next upgrade becomes a stable version, detailed data in this area should be released."

Fan Chengfeng rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.

Find Xing Hongyun and ask him to tell Cai Wu's detailed information.

The old man in Cai Wu's family is the military commander of the Eastern Capital Mansion. He holds the military power of the mansion. He relies on the shadow of his ancestors. He has a set of Jiaoquan and Lingtian saber techniques.

There are many ways of boxing from outsiders, but Cai Wu is the youngest in the family, and he doesn't like to practice martial arts, so his boxing and feet have long been neglected.

"Although it is evaluated as a low-level martial arts skill, it is a very good choice for me now."

Right now, there is too little internal energy in the dantian, and the inner martial arts can't fully exert their due strength in his hands. With the help of some external martial arts, the combat power will increase very quickly.

"You are the youngest master of literature in the Daxing Dynasty."

Fan Chengfeng calmly sent the message, but Cai Wu over there remained silent.

If I let him know that I have handed over the family practice to outsiders, I think it is possible to kill myself on the spot.

"The transaction between you and me will never reach the ears of a third person."

"Whether to live like this all the time, or to become a literary master admired by thousands of people, the specific choice is up to you."

Fan Chengfeng retreated to advance, and made a casual look.

Cai Wu tossed in his heart for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth, "Okay, but you must promise that you must never tell this matter."

"It's a word of it,"

Fan Chengfeng happily agreed.

Cai Wu returned to the bedroom, and took out the Jiaojiao Fist that was used as a pad for the foot of the bed. He was about to ask how to give it to you, but the exercises disappeared immediately.

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