Rebirth of the Entertainment Grandmaster

"The cool breeze is blowing and the autumn moon is boundless. Thanks to my coquettish mood, it feels like the days are like years. Although I am not a tree in the wind, cool and suave, I have a broad mind and strong arms and wrists!"

Although she was not very happy, Lin Yuetong did not object in the end. Of course, it was useless to object. Ye Tang would not listen to her. A man must not be a rake.

Walking outside, Ye Tang started to groan. Looking at Lin Yuetong's arrogant look, Ye Tang was fed up with it. She just dressed up as a man to steal his limelight. She even had a broken folding fan in her hand. She really wanted to imitate him.

Romantic talent, do you want to shake the folding fan?

I really can’t stand it. He should be the one to take it!

Ye Tang still didn't wear the hat, which was too weird. He just came out wearing a blue robe. He also changed his shoes. They were white cloth shoes of ancient style, which were soft and comfortable.

Seeing the unhappy look on his face and muttering some nonsense words in his mouth, Lin Yuetong used a folding fan to lift Lin Wu's chin: "What a beautiful little lady, I will go have fun with this young master today."

Have fun."

I think Ye Tangya was really itchy. He dared to molest his little wife. He was really brave. But she was Lin Wu's aunt, and there was nothing Ye Tang could do about it. He couldn't argue with her.

"The cool breeze is blowing and the autumn moon is boundless. Thanks to my mood of missing you, it feels like the days are like years. Although I don't close the moon and shy the flowers, but I have a broad mind to experience the joys and sorrows with you!"

Ye Tang read loudly, this dead fellow is really irritating.

Not only did he tease her with his fan, but he also gave her a silvery smile. Lin Wu pouted and said, "Auntie..." She refused.

Lin Yuetong burst into laughter, Lin Wu's little appearance was so cute, "Little lady, please remember to call me Young Master." He reminded her that she was pretending to be a scholar now.

Lin Wu was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry. She glanced at Ye Tang and saw that he also stared at his eyes. He looked at her aunt fiercely and burst into laughter. His dress today was so funny. He didn't look like a scholar no matter how he looked.

Lin Wu rarely laughed out loud. Ye Tang was now happy again. Although the dress was indeed not good-looking, it was a great achievement to make the little fairy laugh. He simply put his hands behind his back and walked around.

If you want to walk, you have to learn how ancient people walked.

What Ye Tang learned was completely different, and the green robe made it even more nondescript. Lin Wu's eyes were bent with laughter, and her little mouth was about to grin, but Lin Yuetong rolled his eyes, please, I won't do it.

Don't learn blindly, okay?

Lin Yuetong clapped the folding fan in his hand, raised his head, and took two steps forward. He looked so chic and charming. Ye Tang's mouth immediately became crooked, saying, "This Lin Yuetong is using actions to show his contempt for him."

.

His sister is so unhappy!

Okay, let's not learn from the head office. Ye Tang curled his lips and followed Lin Wu. He might as well protect his little one. Being the little fairy's 'personal bodyguard' is the most suitable thing for him.

Maybe after a few visits, you will be able to say, "My little wife falls in love with me." This has a better future than some loser scholar.

Today we came to the South District, but it was a bit far away from Mr. Shui Qing and Luo Yao's house. When we stopped at the entrance of a large courtyard, Ye Tang saw seven or eight people standing at the entrance, all young people dressed in ancient costumes.

, both men and women.

This courtyard is also an ancient-style building. There are bamboos outside and opposite the door. The large bamboo forest has become a forest sea. The bamboo shadows are swaying. The sun shines through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, forming mottled light and shadow on the ground.

The breeze blew, and the bamboo leaves rustled. Some yellowed bamboo leaves were blown off, and scattered happily in the air.

A small poetry gathering will be held here today. Lin Yuetong was also invited. He brought Lin Wu and wanted her to come out and have some fun. This niece is usually a bit dull and her surname is too deserted. This is not good and can easily lead to boredom.

Sickness comes.

But when I came here yesterday, I felt that she seemed to have changed a bit. Especially when this black boy named Ye Tang came, she smiled a lot more. This is not good. She cannot be deceived by that boy, so she must be protected.

Just fine.

"Hey, how old are you?" Lin Yuetong asked when he came to the door.

"16," Ye Tang replied inexplicably. This friend was really not as famous as meeting him. In reality, it was too painful for him.

"Really 16?"

Lin Yuetong showed a weird smile, and Ye Tang rolled his eyes at her: "Then I'm 26." What's the point of asking about age? It's weird.

"Are you really 16? Well, you can compose your own poem later. If you can't compose a poem, you won't be allowed in." Lin Yuetong smiled proudly. Not everyone can enter the poetry club.

What? Ye Tang was a little dumbfounded, he still wanted to compose a poem? He looked at the people in front of him, and sure enough, they were reading poems one by one in front of the middle-aged man who looked like a 'door god' at the door, and his mouth immediately became crooked again.

Ye Tang didn't know that Lin Yuetong was here to participate in the poetry meeting.

There were a total of seven people in front of them, four of them successfully recited poems and passed, and there were three people who failed to write poems. Their faces were as bitter as if they had taken a big pot of bitter medicine, and they had sad faces.

"I have long since worshiped in the Nangong Palace. It is the beginning of my day trip to the East Road. I drink farewell and pour my crown over my head, and call and inquire about the neighborhood. The tree is sad and the sword hangs there, and the stream wants to catch the king's fish. The bright light has arrived, and the four-horse carriage has increased its glory."

Lin Yuetong took Lin Wu and read a poem in front of the 'door god', and then said: "This is my little niece, she is 15 years old, and that black boy is 16." After Lin Yuetong said that, she gave Ye Tang a thief smile, and then

He quickly pulled Lin Wu and ran in.

Hey, this damn woman actually left him behind. Ye Tang was so angry that he immediately chased the little fairy who wanted to abduct him, but there was no way.

"Sorry, you can only enter if you are an adult and compose poetry." The middle-aged man laughed. It was obvious that the woman in front wanted to prank the young man. Although he felt a little pity for him, the rules could not be broken.

Let him in.

"If you don't take a shower in spring, mosquito bites are everywhere. I don't know how many bites there are in one bag." Ye Tang casually recited a poem and rushed inside. Grandpa's, isn't it just the whole poem, brother has a lot of it.

Ye Tang ran in before he could react. The middle-aged man's mouth was so open that he could almost put an egg in it, and his jaw almost dropped. Is this... also a poem?

But when he saw that the person had already run away, the middle-aged man laughed heartily, "If you don't take a bath in spring, mosquitoes bite you everywhere, one bite at a time, I don't know how many." This kid is still a bit crooked.

The three people who didn't go in were all young men in their twenties and thirties. They also heard Ye Tang's poem. At this time, they all rushed forward and said, "No, no, we have to go in too." There were many inside.

The beautiful sister's, but they were blocked here, and the three of them were almost sweating.

"You can go in if you want, and write a poem." The middle-aged man stopped the three of them with a big hand. Of course he can go in, but if he doesn't have a poem, he can't even think about it.

"Is that a poem? You are partial, but we don't accept it." The three of them rolled up their sleeves and said angrily, can that kind of thing be called a poem? The three of them felt very unhappy.

The middle-aged man sneered: "If you can write a poem like that, I can let you in. If you can't even write a poem like that, stop making noise here and go back and forth from wherever you are."

These three people were all idiots who wanted to make a fool of themselves. Only middle-aged people would not accept their tricks. Seeing that the three of them wanted to cause trouble, he pulled up his sleeves, revealing his strong and thick arms, with even one muscle on them.

One piece, it looks quite shocking.

The three of them were so frightened that they quickly backed away. The pressure brought by the middle-aged man was too much, and there was more than one person around him. There were two people standing behind the door, who had already been staring at them eagerly.

In line with the mentality of a good man not to suffer any immediate losses, the three of them retreated to the back and hurried away. If they don't get in, they won't get in. What's the big deal?