After thinking for a long time, Fang Zhengyi still couldn't remember what the last two sentences were.
I had no choice but to draw two horizontal lines at the end.
He slapped his hand on the table and said, "Stick it on!"
The maid looked at the words on the paper with sparkling eyes, and was obviously attracted by the artistic conception. However, when she read to the very end, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.
How come two sentences are missing for no reason? What a pity.
After posting it on the wall, he quickly copied another copy and hurriedly sent it to the second floor.
Many scholars downstairs looked at the poem "Yu Lin Ling" on the wall and could not help but admire it.
"This is truly a beautiful poem that comes naturally. The choice of words and sentences in this poem is impeccable, the description of the scene is straightforward and natural, and the scene is simply lifelike."
"Everyone who reads it feels as if they are actually there, confused and lost, it is the best writing of the day! It seems that the winner must be Mr. Fang..."
"It has ups and downs, and the voice and emotions are vivid and moving. It is impeccable! Impeccable! Miss Luo should be asked to sing this poem!"
"But...why are there two sentences missing?"
"Yes! Why are there two sentences missing? This is not beautiful!"
Ning Hongyuan's face turned pale. The development of the matter was beyond his expectations. He didn't expect that Fang Zheng really had something up his sleeve?
Coupled with Zhang Chang's constant nagging in his ears, Ning Hongyuan couldn't help but feel a little irritated.
He stared at the poem on the wall and thought hard for a long time. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he whispered to Zhang Chang: "Sir, I think there are many strange things in this poem."
"The emotions in this poem are sincere and sad. How could someone like Fang Zhengyi write it? Moreover, why are there two lines missing at the end? I suspect... he copied it!"
Zhang Chang was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the wall, and then nodded slowly: "Yes! Yes! It must be like this!"
After figuring things out, Ning Hongyuan took a step forward confidently: "Master Fang's poem is truly one in a million. I admire it, but... why are the last two lines missing? And what do the two horizontal lines below mean?"
Everyone is curious about this question.
Fang Zheng had prepared a draft in his mind long ago, and said pretentiously: "When I wrote this poem, my inspiration was like a spring, and it was particularly smooth, so I am sure that this poem will win the first prize. But today I just want to be a spectator, so you can complete the remaining two sentences!"
"If there is a qualified person, I will admit defeat... Of course, I will also recommend this person to the Crown Prince..."
"As for the blank below... this is called cloze test, it's for your convenience. The winner can just write the last two sentences on the blank!"
Everyone present suddenly realized what was going on, and their impression of Fang Zhengyi changed a lot.
Someone bowed from a distance and said, "Master Fang is so righteous!"
"I originally had a deep misunderstanding of the other party, but today I realized that I was blind and deaf. I am really ashamed!"
Fang Zheng waved his hand and said generously, "It's okay! It's okay! Scholars like me must go against the current and forge ahead."
"Everyone present here is the future pillar of our Dajing. I would like to encourage you all!"
Zhang Chang's face turned pale. He didn't expect Fang Zheng to be so clever in his argument. He said in a panic, "Then why don't you tell us the story behind this poem, so that we can study it!"
Fang Zhengyi's expression gradually darkened.
Still coming....scoring three goals, right...
"Then...what if I don't want to talk?"
Ning Hongyuan smiled: "You are joking, sir. Since it is written by you, why can't I talk about it? Unless it is not written by you."
"If we don't explain the origin of this poem, wouldn't it be like adding insult to injury? This... makes it very difficult to deal with."
A tense atmosphere filled the room between the five people.
After a moment of silence, Fang Zhengyi suddenly laughed: "Difficult? Fuck it, then don't do it!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Biao suddenly jumped up, showing his extraordinary strength in his arms. The heavy mahogany round table was overturned, and he hit Ning Hongyuan and Zhang Chang hard.
The two have been together for many years, and Zhang Biao has become like Fang Zhengyi's right-hand man, so they naturally have a tacit understanding.
Before the two of them could react, they were pressed firmly under the table.
The moment the table fell, Zhang Biao and Fang Zheng jumped onto the table together.
Li Yuanzhao hesitated for a moment and then jumped up.
The three people jumped up on the table happily, and the two people who were pressed under the table shouted and cursed.
Everyone around was dumbfounded, not understanding why everything was fine just now and they suddenly turned hostile?
However, hearing the screams of the two people under the table, waves of chills surged into everyone's hearts.
Everyone huddled in the corner tacitly, not daring to make a sound. The only sounds in the entire hall were the shouting and cursing of Zhang Chang and the other man.
"Ah! Fang Zhengyi! Ah! You are so bold! I, ah! am the son of the Minister of Revenue! Quick! Let me go! Ah!"
"Fang Zhengyi! I must, ah! Let my father report you! Ah! You are done! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
"Help! Help! Help! Save! Life! Life!"
Hearing that the two refused to give in, Fang Zhengyi became even more furious!
He said to those around him, "Let's see who can jump higher!"
"good!"
The three of them jumped even more vigorously, competing with each other in high jump!
Li Yuanzhao was so excited that he could not control himself, his face flushed, and he thought to himself that when he ascended the throne in the future, he would definitely appoint Lao Fang as the Minister of Justice!
Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted: "The ship has docked!!"
The crowd rushed out like a swarm of bees, fearing that these three lunatics would affect them.
In a short while, the cabin was empty.
The three of them were still engrossed in the high jump competition. The shouting and cursing from under the table had turned into pleas for mercy, and finally into weak groans.
Having almost let out all his anger, Fang Zhengyi was the first to jump off the table.
"Alright! Let's stop here, or someone will die!"
Upon hearing this, the two men jumped down. Then Zhang Biao lifted the table top, revealing the two men who were barely breathing with blood oozing from their mouths.
Fang Zheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth twice.
How the hell did it get pressed like this! It seems to be overdone...
Turning his head to look at Zhang Biao, he remembered that this guy was covered in equipment and silver, like a human steamroller. Fortunately, he got down early... If he had jumped a little longer, these two people might have really died here.
Fang Zheng then squatted down, grabbed Zhang Chang's hair, and said viciously: "I gave you a chance but you didn't use it. I gave you a chance but you didn't use it!"
Zhang Chang had no intention of resisting at this moment. He begged for mercy in fear, "I was wrong! Sir Fang, I was wrong! Please spare my life!"
It is wise to show mercy when you can. Seeing that he had surrendered, Fang Zhengyi was no longer in the mood to deal with him. He grabbed him by the hair and threw him to the ground.
He turned his head to look at Ning Hongyuan who was unconscious beside him, grinned, and stepped on his face.
Zhang Chang is nothing, but his lackeys are more hateful!
Unexpectedly, the kick landed so hard that Ning Hongyuan covered his nose and cried out in pain: "It hurts so much!!!"
Li Yuanzhao immediately pointed at him and screamed, "He's pretending to be unconscious!"
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