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Chapter 433 From now on, the king will not go to court early

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    Sun Binwang: ""

    Qin Luyan: ""

    Everyone outside the tower: ""

    The people who eat melons around think that Chu Sheng's poems are unreliable enough, but who would have thought that the white-haired old man is right but even more unreliable.

    But Chu Sheng stood there, stunned.

    No, this is not the case, is it?

    Shouldn't I be the one who writes the poems and then you score them?

    Why did you match my poem directly?

    Why is it so neat?

    Seemingly seeing the puzzled look on Chu Sheng's face, the white-haired old man sneered: "I forgot to say, this level needs to make [Strange Poetry], but there is another prerequisite that you need to match me.  "

    "You and I each have a sentence, whoever fails to match, loses."

    Hearing this rule, the faces of many people outside the tower suddenly showed a look of enlightenment.

    No wonder the sixth to seventh floors are so difficult.

    Whoever is not right loses, no one would think of this kind of problem!

    It is really not easy for Nan Bodhi to go to the upper level!

    It's just that the questions on the sixth floor are so difficult, so what about the seventh and eighth floors?

    "The questions of listening to the rain tower are not multiplied at all, but exponentially multiplied!"

    "It's right for poetry, but also for strange poetry!"

    "It's too difficult! It's too difficult!"

    Many people sighed.

    And Liu Kaiwen, who was among the crowd, hurriedly took notes.

    [Listening to the sixth floor of the Rain Tower is extremely difficult, requiring strange poems and confronting the examiner, Mr. Guitar may be in trouble!  ¡¿

    Lin Wanwan and the other six girls were also extremely worried, while Li Shiwen, who was standing behind the crowd, looked at Chu Sheng with a sneer.

    Such a difficult question, it depends on how you climb up!

    At this moment, on the sixth floor of the Listening Rain Tower.

    Sun Binwang looked at the smile on the face of the white-bearded old man and Chu Sheng's astonished expression, and secretly shook his head and sighed in his heart:

    "This kid is probably going to the sixth floor for the first time, so he's going to make a fool of himself."

    He is not optimistic about Chu Sheng.

    Not to mention a few other people.

    Hearing what the white-haired old man said, Chu Sheng took a deep breath: "Is it really going to be so extreme?"

    The white-haired old man grinned: "That's the rule."

    "No other choice?"

    "There is no other choice."

    "good!"

    Chu Sheng yelled suddenly, and at the same time lifted the jug in his hand, and took a big gulp into his mouth.

    The mellow wine poured into his mouth, stimulating Chu Sheng's nerves, and at the same time making Chu Sheng's consciousness more and more hazy.

    "Since you say so, don't blame me!"

    As he spoke, he slapped the jug in his hand on the table with a bang, and looked fiercely at the white-haired old man in front of him: "I've made a move!"

    The white-haired old man seemed to have sensed Chu Sheng's aura, and his sneering face suddenly became serious.

    Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked at Chu Sheng and nodded: "Come on!"

    "Late at night, I suddenly dream about juvenile affairs, only dreaming about idlers, not about the king!" Chu Sheng yelled suddenly.

    The old man in white snorted coldly; "If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, the light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains!"

    "It's hard to say goodbye when we meet each other, and it's another year to say goodbye to the west wind!"

    "Penglai's articles are built with bones, and it is better to have children than to have no children at this time!"

    "Sit up in shock while dying, and ask the guest where he came from with a smile!"

    "The court ladies are like flowers all over the palace, making me unhappy!"

    "Old man, shall I knock in!"

    "The stinky boy has the guts to come towards me, don't look for my mother!"

    Looking at the two people who were about to fight, the melon-eating crowd on the sixth floor felt as if they were struck by lightning, and they all petrified in place.

    What the hell what kind of poems are they all!

    It's a strange poem, it's a strange one!

    It's not weird, it's weird!

    Why are you playing so fancy? Damn it!

    Sun Binwang only felt that the two people in front seemed to have misplaced their skills a little bit.

    And Qin Luyan, who was standing by the side, looked at Chu Sheng and the two, took a deep breath, and looked up at the sky outside the tower.

    The sky is blue and cloudless, It should be a very happy weather.

    But she didn't know why, but she always felt an indescribable sense of powerlessness

    At this moment, the outside of the tower, which was still very noisy, has become completely silent at this moment.

    Listening to the poem between Chu Sheng and the white-haired old man who seemed to be arguing, everyone felt their hearts were shaken.

    After a long time, one of them spoke slowly: "Are they fighting poetry?"

    The companion standing next to him swallowed; "It seems isn't it?"

    "But what poetry are they fighting about?"

    "No, wait a minute, are they poetry?"

    "Aren't the poems on the sixth floor to be strange poems?"

    "If you have to explain it, there seems to be no problem with that weird poem."

    "Can you explain it that way?"

    "That's right, and even without a weird explanation, this poem is very strange."

    "how to say?"

    "Didn't you find that after listening to the poem they said, you forgot what the original sentence was?"

    "Wori, don't say it, it's true!"

    "Ding! From"

    Chu Sheng didn't care that he had accumulated an unknown amount of emotional points during this period of time.

    At this moment, he is full of thoughts about how to pass the climbing tower on this floor and go to the bathroom above.

    Because he felt that he really couldn't hold back.

    Moreover, the consciousness is getting more and more blurred.

    He took a deep breath and said to the white-haired old man in front of him, "Old man, you forced me to do this!"

    The white-haired old man stiffened his neck: "What's wrong with me forcing you? What do you want?"

    "If you have the ability, you can say the first half of the sentence, and I will answer the second half!"

    "Come here, whoever is afraid of whom!"

    "Then tell me!"

    "Let's end the affairs of the king!"

    "From now on, the king will not go to court early!"

    The white-haired old man; "???"

    The muscles on his face twitched, and he said in disbelief, "Close gently, slowly twist, wipe and pick again!"

    "From now on, the king will not go to court early!"

    "What the hell I and the general take off our military robes!"

    "From now on, the king will not go to court early!"

    "But the Dragon City Flying General is here!"

    "From now on, the king will not go to court early!"

    The white-haired old man felt that the veins on his forehead were bursting: "You kid, can't you change the other words? Doesn't the king go to court early every day!"

    "Okay, let me change it."

    "Stop and sit at Fenglin Night!"

    Chu Sheng sneered: "It's better to hang the southeast branch yourself!"

    "Fuck! Unscrupulous boy!"

    "Sinister old man!"

    The two people stared at each other with wide eyes, and the air suddenly froze at this moment.

    "Thatthey are not going to fight, are they?"

    "It's hard to say."

    "That's right, after all, there are two strange things."

    Many people guessed in their hearts.

    Just when they felt that the two were about to fight, Chu Sheng and the white-haired old man suddenly grinned and laughed.

    Hearing the laughter of the two, everyone present was stunned.

    What are they laughing at?

    The white-haired old man waved his hand: "Comfortable! Comfortable! It's been a long time since I've sparred with someone like this! He really is a fellow!"

    Chu Sheng also cupped his fists at the white-haired old man: "You are not bad, old man, you have accumulated a lot of poems!"

    "Don't call me old man, I'm only forty!"

    Hearing this, Chu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then touched his chin: "Are you too much masturbation?"

    "Bah!"

    The white-haired old man took a sip: "I'm from the liver dungeon!"

    As he spoke, he waved his hand directly: "Okay, you kid, hurry up to the seventh floor. When I see you again, I'm afraid I can't help but want to confront you again."

    "But don't say it, your [the king will not go to court early] really can be right about anything!"

    Chu Sheng raised his chest: "Of course!"

    After finishing speaking, he walked directly towards the seventh floor, and at the same time said to Qin Luyan behind him: "Luyan, I'll go up first, I can't hold back any longer, remember to come up and find me later!"

    After all, he rushed up to the seventh floor in a flash.

    Qin Luyan: ""

    The girl rubbed her eyebrows: "This idiot"

    The white-haired old man looked at the back of Chu Sheng leaving, and smiled at Qin Luyan: "Little girl of the Qin family, I know you."

    "Come on, are you ready for the title of this strange poem?"

    Qin Luyan was just about to speak, but before he could speak, Sun Binwang, who had already been impatient, hurried forward: "I'm ready."

    "OK."

    The white-haired old man didn't pay much attention, and said to Sun Binwang, "I'll say the last sentence, but do you agree with the next sentence?"

    "OK."

    "From now on, the king will not go to court early."

    Sun Binwang: "???"

    What the hell is this the last sentence?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; After finishing speaking, he rushed up to the seventh floor in a flash.

    Qin Luyan: ""

    The girl rubbed her eyebrows: "This idiot"

    The white-haired old man looked at the back of Chu Sheng leaving, and smiled at Qin Luyan: "Little girl of the Qin family, I know you."

    "Come on, are you ready for the title of this strange poem?"

    Qin Luyan was just about to speak, but before he could speak, Sun Binwang, who had already been impatient, hurried forward: "I'm ready."

    "OK."

    The white-haired old man didn't pay much attention, and said to Sun Binwang, "I'll say the last sentence, but do you agree with the next sentence?"

    "OK."

    "From now on, the king will not go to court early."

    Sun Binwang: "???"

    What the hell is this the last sentence?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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