The goddess' personal evil doctor - Chapter 707

Chapter 707

It’s fucking poisonous!

No matter how people guessed, it was absolutely impossible to think that such a precious finale treasure would be proposed such a weird trading method. It can’t even be described as a strange flower, but sick!

Doesn’t play cards according to the routine and treat treasures as rubbish, is this the Xu family’s style? No one can guess what the other party’s intention is, except for the inexplicable, only inexplicable.

But it shouldn’t be said…They like the “illness” of Xu’s family very much.

No need to spend money, no need to lose any treasures, as long as you compose a poem, and everyone has a chance. Although the chance of getting it is only 1%, it wins at zero investment. It is simply not exciting!

“Hahaha, interesting and interesting, I haven’t been to Sanfeng Town before, and I don’t know that there are people as fresh as you here. It’s really eye-opening.” Someone smiled happily.

Xiaoju’s heart is completely broken. She and the people present have the same thoughts. They all feel that the lady has something wrong with her, and she can’t play like this no matter how wayward, after all, this is the treasure of the Xu family. , It’s a pity that she is just a subordinate, and even the owner of the family is responsible for the young lady. What kind of thing is she, how can she point fingers?

Covering up the embarrassment, Xiaoju smiled and said, “Don’t be too busy guessing about our intentions. After all, you won’t be fooled. It’s not a good thing to offend so many people. It’s his.”

The scene became lively and extraordinary for a while, everyone was excited by the strange form, and soon someone went up, stared at the portrait for a while, brewed for a moment, and said catchy: “Yun wants clothes and flowers. , The spring breeze blows the threshold and reveals Huanong. If you don’t see Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai.”

After the recitation, the person smiled at Xiaoju: “Although I don’t know who the beauty in this portrait is, this poem is very appropriate to describe her, right? What do you think?”

Xiaoju doesn’t have any culture. She doesn’t understand this, but she knows in her heart that at this point, the lady can also control the whole room in the room, and she is quietly waiting for her reply.

Not long after, Xu Xinxin’s voice quietly entered Xiao Ju’s ears, “borrowing ancient poems, there is no sincerity, the next one.”

Xiaoju regained a trace of clarity in his eyes, and said: “Please go down and wait and see the people behind. If there is nothing better than you, I will tell you.”

This kind of response is tantamount to a disguised sentence of death. The person looked disappointed, shook his head helplessly, and returned to his seat.

Soon there were other people on the stage, more than ten consecutively, all using ancient poems admiring beauties, and the ending was to be determined without exception.

At this moment, listening to the recitations of the arty people above, Gu Fan always felt a little funny, and whispered: “These people are a little simple-minded, and they are desperately playing with the ancient human literary talents. Only when they are outstanding can they have ghosts. Don’t look at this kind of strange form. It’s always difficult.”

Fang Qian looked at Gu Fan without a trace, and said, “This family is just playing the piano to the cows. The City of Holy Light is also known as the City of Slaughter. Every day here is endless slaughter. How can there be any noble people? I see this. The final thing is purely for entertainment, and no one will get it today.”

Gu Fan didn’t argue with Fang Qian’s words, but he faintly felt that there would be no such boring people in this world, right? Trying to get a finale baby out, and finally wasting time to stage a farce, what is the picture?

Seeing that Gu Fan didn’t agree with her words, Fang Qian coldly snorted: “Aren’t you the most glib, you go up and write poetry.”

“You are biased against me!” Gu Fan rolled his eyes.

“It’s not a prejudice, but a fact. You are the only one who dares to be presumptuous to me.” Fang Qian was obviously resentful.

People of low status dare not disrespect her. People with respectable status are holding the air, and the people who sit on an equal footing, also respect her three points. This Gu Fan is completely a special case.

Gu Fan curled his lips and didn’t quarrel with him again.

Nearly two hours passed quietly.

Gu Fan sat there and listened to hundreds of people chanting poems. He was drowsy. Among so many people, 70% of them are applying ancient humanities, and 30% of them are originals. However, it is ridiculous. .

One of them made Gu Fan an eye-opener:

A portrait is beautiful and beautiful, it makes me drool when I look at it, and the beautiful figure is of good shape, and I am happy to see Fangze!

This limericks poem sounded a bit smoothly, but the artistic conception was vulgar, and it was directly used as a joke, causing everyone to laugh for several minutes. Even Xiao Ju couldn’t help but frown.

Not to mention Xu Xinxin, who was behind the scenes. Hearing this kind of shit, she was so angry that she shattered the vase on the head of the bed and couldn’t bear it.

At this time, Xiaoju spoke to Xu Xinxin behind the scenes: “Miss, according to my observations, only the last man and woman are not playing. Judging from their appearance, it seems that they have no interest in this, and it is estimated that they can’t write any good poems. , I’m afraid your abacus is going to fall. Do you want to change the rules? Or just end the Taobao meeting.”

This result was unexpected by Xu Xinxin. There were hundreds of people who came, but none of them were able to read what the hell was it, and it was disgusting to hear!

She angrily replied: “Isn’t there another man? Let him go up. If it doesn’t work, then forget it. Keep this circle-seeking compass.”

Xiaoju understood, and quickly looked at the only man who hadn’t appeared on the stage-Gu Fan, and said loudly, “That handsome guy, don’t you come to try it?”

“Me?” Gu Fan was stunned. He didn’t expect the other party to call himself. He subconsciously looked at Fang Qian and said, “Can’t I get on?”

“What’s up with me.” Fang Qian said indifferently.

I am afraid that only Gu Fan’s old acquaintances will know it. Gu Fan has been a culturally edified person since he was a child. He is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but it was later overshadowed by his super talent for cultivation. On such occasions, the reality is He was interested in it, but Fang Qian had ridiculed him before before thinking of giving up.

Now that he was mentioned, he went up with the trend. His appearance did not cause any waves. Everyone’s eyes were like Gujing Wubo. No one was full to ridicule him, but no one would ridicule him. Believe that this person can stir something up.

“Please.” Xiaoju guided Gu Fan to the portrait, and bowed away.

Gu Fan stood in front of the portrait and watched quietly, looking very fascinated. I don’t know why, seeing him staring at other women so fascinated, Fang Qian felt a little uncomfortable.

Among the women that Gu Fan had come into contact with, they had all the long hair. Only the woman in the portrait in front of him had hair that only reached the shoulders. They looked good or good, but which confidante beside Gu Fan was not an overwhelming confidant? Therefore, this cannot give him a sense of shock.

Obviously, the other party did not want to hear any ugly words. Gu Fan was just a guest. The faces of several confidantes suddenly appeared in his mind, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth:

Quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit.

A tip of the iceberg is a charm of nature.

Quirky and quaint, majestic.

Twenty-four words were slowly spit out from Gu Fan’s mouth, which sounded very abrupt, and Xiao Ju was extremely disappointed in her heart, secretly saying that this is also called poetry? There is no rhyme, no beauty, and it is inconsistent, iceberg for a while, charm for a while, everything is said, it is the worst existence among all people.

Such a bad work caused many people present to laugh out loud and shouted one after another: “Come down, it’s not as good as the previous limerick. The young man is really courageous.”

However, at the same time that Gu Fan’s work was controversial, Xu Xinxin, who was behind the scenes, suddenly bounced up, shocked that her entire face was full of doubts, “Just a portrait can see through mine. Several kinds of personality? Finally waiting for you!!”

She was really excited. The twenty-four words that Gu Fan had just pronounced clearly covered six completely different personalities: quiet, lively, cold, charming, quirky and majestic.

Xu Xinxin is a volatile existence. Sometimes she is a lady, and sometimes escapes. She has all the things mentioned in Gu Fan’s poems. The only flaw is that she lacks one kind: black belly.

Excited too much, Xu Xinxin said to Xiaoju with excitement, “That’s it, give him the compass and announce his victory!”

Ah?

Xiaoju was completely stunned. She was still complaining about Gu Fan just now. She received such an order in an instant. She suddenly felt that her head was not enough, but she did not dare to disobey the order. She straightened her expression and announced, “I just got the instructions from above. Today everyone’s composing poems, this handsome guy is very skilled, and the compass is his own.”

What?

The audience boiled, everyone felt incredible at the result, and it was as disgusting as eating a fly. This kind of garbage poems actually defeated the crowd. Is there any mistake?

Soon someone protested, but Xiao Ju was also helpless, “I just acted according to the orders of the boss. I believe that this is justified by the boss. Please relax your mind.”

The scene was messy, even Gu Fan himself was stunned. He originally wanted to give full play to his literary talent and create a good poem, but when he thought of a few confidantes, he put all their personalities in the poem. , Quan Dang just missed it once in the air.

Who would have thought that this improvised poem would win the top spot!