Chapter 77 Poetry Contest 1
The fox glanced at the three of them from the corner of his eye, taking in all their emotions.

A few people went out again early the next morning, and the destination was still the lotus pond.

"Brother Tian, ​​after today's incident, will there be anyone in the Lotus Pond today?" Fang Xiang'er asked underestimated in a low voice, if there is no one at that time, wouldn't the young master take them to spoil the fun?

Chen Tianbao didn't dare to draw conclusions, "I don't know, maybe there are still people today after seeing the scene yesterday."

"There are a lot of people today." Hearing what they said, the corner of the fox's mouth slightly curled up, looking straight ahead.

Several people were surprised. Relatively speaking, there should not be many people today, but the young master's tone and tone are indeed so sure that there are many people today.

When they arrived at the Lotus Pond, the three of them were amazed at what they saw in front of them. The young master really hit it off. There were really a lot of people. If you listen carefully, they seem to be discussing what happened to the monster yesterday.

At this moment, Chen Tianbao admired the fox even more, unexpectedly, the young master would have guessed such a scene.

"I heard that someone saw a monster on the lotus pond yesterday?"

"Brother Li was there at the time. If monsters were not used for such a scene, I really don't know how to express that scene. The water column is at least one foot high, and the pool is full of blood."

"In this way, brother Yang really saw such a scene."

Another place.

"I heard that Wang Yuanwai's daughter, Ms. Wang, will also attend today's poetry competition."

"That naughty lady?"

The man sighed, "Yes, I heard that a few days ago on the street, a young master was invited to her house as a guest, and that young master refused at that time."

"However, I heard that Miss Yue will also come (the magistrate's daughter)."

"What? Ms. Yue, the number one beauty in Yucheng, will also come?"

"Yes, yes."

Some people are looking forward to the poetry competition in the lotus pond. Firstly, they can see the fairy, and secondly, they can refute face in front of the young master. After all, they can write good poems and make people admire you.

Gradually, there were more and more people, and it became more and more lively. The young masters stood aside, and the young ladies were in another pavilion.

Another quarter of an hour later, the royal official who is said to be the richest man in Yucheng came out, accompanied by a young lady whom he thought was slim.

Basically, everyone in Yucheng knows this lady.

The fox glanced at the lady who was following Wang Yuanwai, and looked away.

Wang Yuanwai stood in the middle of the pavilion, looked at the group of young gentlemen, and said briskly, "Thank you for coming, I won't say much this year, this year's topic can be changed. Whatever your intention, we will use the ladies over there as poems."

Wang Yuanwai looked at the ladies in the pavilion not far away, and the rest of the young masters all looked over, some with a slight blush, some looking over with embarrassment, and some looking over openly.

"Mr. Wang, we have no opinion on this year's topic. Do you have any opinions?" A young man who thought he was romantic and suave asked.

"No objection." The voices sounded in unison.

The ladies over there are covering their faces with handkerchiefs, and they are also secretly looking at the young masters here, and the fox is like a blooming peony among the young masters, looking down on the world, which makes people see at a glance It's different from him.

The fox deliberately ignored the gaze from the other side, and flicked his sleeves so that no one could see her face clearly.

(End of this chapter)

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