Naturally, except for a small number of three or five people in front of the main hall, everyone else participated in this scolding battle.
After everyone returned to their original positions and stood up, all the bosses realized that Jun Sanshao stood up patted his buttocks.
Feelings have been tired of scolding for a long time, but she still knows how to sit and scold...
What's even more speechless is that even if this guy is sitting without a bench, he still refuses to abuse his ass... Under his buttocks, there is a pig's head lying there, dying. It was the Meng Feimeng son of the Meng family... Young Master Jun was sitting on his back just now and started scolding with the excited crowd! No wonder he would twist his waist and turn his butt from time to time when he got excited.
I see…
Seeing Mr. Meng like this, there is no doubt that he will definitely be absent from the Golden Autumn Talented Scholars Banquet...
"Hurry up and bring it in and ask for an imperial doctor!" Meng Xuesheng, the Patriarch of the Wang family, shouted angrily and anxiously, then turned to look at Jun Zhantian, and said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Jun, Lingsun is really young and promising!" …”
"Ahem...Brother Meng has won the award, hehe, Mo Xie is young and ignorant, he really doesn't deserve Brother Meng's praise, don't spoil him..." Mr. Jun stroked his beard and squinted his eyes in thanks.
Meng Xuesheng staggered and almost fell down, and even the big bosses next to him were all staggering: We finally understand, it turns out that such things as shamelessness are also hereditary...
The farce in front of the main hall was deliberately caused by the emperor's dandy, the momentum was so intense, the noise was so loud, the involvement was so wide, and the number of people involved in the end was so large, the civil and military ministers and the emperor who were discussing in the main hall were not deaf, Of course I heard it. It was also because I heard that the outside world was getting more and more intense, no matter how good my self-cultivation was, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I hurriedly ended the palace meeting. The palace meeting, which originally took at least two hours, ended in less than an hour today. it's over…
Because the minds of the big brothers are no longer here, and the disputes outside are all the baby lumps of each family. Listening to the movement, maybe if you go out a little later, you will really die...
Young Master Jun smiled inwardly, feeling very refreshed: Hehe, in my past life, except for those dead people, when have I ever waited for someone? You guys actually dare to make me wait outside the hall. Come on, isn't it too cheap for you guys
At this moment, there is still more than an hour before the opening time of the talent banquet, but there are already many eunuchs and maids busy there greeting each other back and forth.
"This, third young master...then which hall are they all in? Do you know?" Tang Yuan asked Jun Moxie, while his small eyes wandered around: "Why didn't I see any of those talented ladies in the legend? Just some gentlemen don't look like masters My old men, what do you mean by fart? Why do you have to slip your eyeballs first... "
"It seems that you should ask our Majesty about this question. It's useful to ask me." Jun Moxie picked a half-dead dog's tail grass from the jade railing, held it in his mouth evilly, flipped it up and down, Then the bunch of fluffy grass tips rolled up and down in front of his mouth, extremely agile.
Fatty Tang looked enviously. There were too many fat points on his big face, his lips were too thick, and his tongue was thicker and shorter than ordinary people. He couldn't be as flexible as Jun Moxie. He snorted and said: "If I If you dare to ask His Majesty, my grandfather will probably peel my skin right away. If you say you don’t know, it’s fine, but let me ask Your Majesty, why did you hurt me so much? You are my big brother... "
"Fuck, this is the first time for me to come to the palace. I came with you. You are earlier than me. You don't know. How would I know? Don't call me brother in front of everyone. With a fat brother like you, I'm dizzy!"
Jun Moxie rolled his eyes, glanced at him, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Fatty, another group of gentlemen who don't look like men are here, and they are still your old friends; aren't those talented scholars from Wenxing Academy! Look, Walking so neatly, like a fucking military parade, contrived, a bunch of hypocrites."
Sure enough, on the smooth ground of the wide jade steps in front of the main hall, a group of young people in white clothes fluttering in the air are coming, one by one, with a flattering demeanor, elegant and unrestrained, all of them have delicate features, and any one of them is also elegant, Super dusty and refined, no more, no less, exactly twenty people.
Led by the two white-bearded old men at the front, they walked in all directions and slowly entered the arena.
The two old men in the front have very pale faces and white hair. They have to tie their hair with a scholar's square scarf and a wide robe with big sleeves. They are full of the style of learned scholars. It is the two professors of Wenxing Academy who are admired by the students all over the country, Mei Gaojie and Kong Lingyang.
Fatty Tang snorted, and said in a low voice: "It's those two old bastards with their disciples and grandchildren again, a family of hypocrites, damn it, I feel sick when I see them, I'll touch them later One of the most pretentious, I just need a boy who washes my underwear, I did it before, but now I think about it, I regret it."
Jun Moxie raised his chin slightly, looked at the group of people, and snorted twice with his eyes hanging, expressing his approval of Fatty's words, he knew about Fatty's bad deeds, and even greatly agreed with him.
Coincidentally, someone behind him suddenly sighed loudly: "Wenxing Academy really deserves to be. It really is a person with a beautiful chest and a self-cleaning body, and a belly full of poetry and calligraphy! The students of Wenxing Academy are indeed all from my Tianxiang Empire." Among the dragons and phoenixes, the proud son of heaven!"
"What a mallet!" Jun Moxie and Tang Yuan said in unison, at the same time snorted contemptuously, then raised their heads in unison, and turned to one side.
There are people who hold stinky feet and thick legs everywhere, but at this moment, the main hall is full of rising stars from the major families, and there are many people who have confirmed their status as the successors of the family, and they want to praise some sour scholars who can only study , It's a big drop in price! Even if he wanted to solicit, it was a little disgusting.
Although the two of them retreated quickly, there was silence all around them now, and the combined voices of the two could be considered loud. In an instant, the eyes of everyone in front of the hall fell on these two people at the same time. Time is in full view, and everyone is watching.
Especially the two old masters leading the team from Wenxing Academy looked at Jun Moye and Tang Yuan as if they saw two piles of shit, with unusual disgust and disdain.
Suddenly being despised by so many big men, small men, talented men and young masters together, Fatty Tang was really startled, his fat face changed color, and his body trembled a little. Don't look at the fact that fat man can play to death in private, and disable a talented man. It was because the talented man was of low moral character and he was following others that he was killed by the fat man. At this moment, he was so suddenly locked on by so many eyes, including quite a few big shots.
The trousers were a little scary, but Jun Dadan didn't seem to care, he simply raised his head high, and squinted down...
Faced with the contempt of nearly a hundred people, Young Master Jun showed a condescending toughness, a condescending arrogance, a proud demeanor of not being surprised by honor or disgrace, the rascal's demeanor of "I'm a rascal and I'm afraid of whom..."
He makes him strong, and I am stronger than him!
This is the motto of Killer Jun!
"Rotten wood, you can't carve it!" Mrs. Mei Gaojie stared at the dude duo with cold and stern eyes, finally raised her goatee, flicked her sleeves, and cursed in a low, disdainful, contemptuous manner, After all, he is an old-fashioned and old-fashioned literati, and the old man doesn't know even a little bit of low-level vocabulary. Just this sentence is already the most intense and serious curse word, so fucking elegant!
After a "gentle" scolding word, the old man passed in front of the two of them without looking sideways, and led the students all the way forward, and came to the steps, greeted and greeted with all the ministers of the court, Introduce the outstanding students you admire one by one.
However, Jun Moxie found that when the two old guys walked past him, they gave the fat man a slanted look, and there was deep hatred in their eyes!
To say that these talents, especially the talents and great scholars of Wenxing Academy, the person they hate the most in the entire Tianxiang Kingdom is definitely not a traitor or a villain. As for Jun Moxie, he is not in their eyes. The person they hate the most is ... Fatty Tang Tang Yuan!
In fact, this is not surprising. As I mentioned just now, Fatty Tang himself is a dude and despicable, but he even used his family power to frame a well-known talent who graduated from Wenxing Academy repeatedly, and finally forced him into a corner. However, he jumped out and pretended to be a good person, and gathered him under his subordinates.
It's fine if it's just like this, but this evil fat man actually let that talented man do nothing but wash his woman's underwear at home every day... What a shame and shame! Such an insult to gentleness, where is Wenxing Academy located? Where is Tianxiang thousands of talents
Fatty Tang didn't even keep this matter a secret, so it was naturally rumored, especially the two elders, Mei Gaojie and Kong Lingyang, who heard that their favorite disciples had been abused in such a way and ended up like this, they almost vomited blood on the spot . Since then, Fatty Tang's reputation in Wenxing Academy has been even louder than his reputation in Tianxiang City's dandies...
As for whether such a great talent who died unjustly was a follower of power and greedy for profit, no one cares at all. As long as he comes out of our Wenxing Academy, he is a talent, talented, benevolent and benevolent, even if he has a little utilitarianism, that is. The white jade is slightly flawed, who in the world does not have the heart of utilitarianism? People don't do it for themselves!
Anyway, Fatty Tang, you are wrong for playing tricks and insulting gentleness!
The above is the unanimous consensus of Wenxing Academy from the old master to every student. If this fat man can't be humiliated, it is estimated that the two old masters of Wenxing Academy will die with regret.
Since you have this opportunity today, don't miss it!
In another corner, a young man in Tsing Yi was standing quietly, with a veil on his face, he was indifferent to everything that happened in front of him, as if everything in front of him was just passing by , not worth mentioning.
His gaze, which has always been clear and indifferent, is more warm and gentle. Although the face was covered with a light veil, everyone who saw him could feel the peerless elegance in this young man's bones.
It is the eldest grandson of the Grand Master's Mansion, Li Youran, Mr. Li!
time up.