Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 272: Poetry

Huai Shi took a deep breath, held up the fan, and ended up in front of him, as if covering his face. He lifted the curtain with one hand, walked a few steps forward, and stepped off the footrest.

The fan seemed to be holding a strange magic power in front of it, and a black smoke rose up, covering the face of Huai Shi, covering his face, and no one could see his true face.

But he was able to see the figure in front of him through the crack in the fan.

The rickety and deformed servant, dressed in white, raised his head and looked at him, forcing a faint smile on his ugly face, propped up the lantern, and limped forward.

"Expensive, noble, please follow me, follow me ..."

He looked back and forth flatteringly and waved enthusiastically to Huai Shi. Huai Shi raised his eyes and glanced at the black hole gate behind him, as well as the Yingzhou evil spirit guarding a few meters high in front of the gate. After a bit of smearing, he said nothing, held up the fan, and stepped up to keep up.

A few meters in front of him, there was an old and hunched secretary, holding a weird ceremonial vessel, but the head that popped out of the collar was like a snake, with a face covered with tumors and scars. The disproportionate eyes widened, shining with green light.

The long beard is like some kind of fish, and on the forehead, a crooked antlers have been broken, with mold and moss marks.

As he looked around, an inhuman hunger emerged from his huge eyes.

Huai Shi deliberately slowed down and lengthened the distance between each other, but behind him, there was a dark breath that followed him step by step, making his creepy chill keep coming.

Just under the gate of the city gate, the huge gate was not fully opened, but was firmly guarded.

There was a faint interrogation in front of me, and a skeleton in a tattered costume came out crookedly, the bones closed and made a sound.

"Recently there are too many outsiders who don't know how to behave, and there were even assassins sneaking into the ban yesterday, which caused the emperor to be furious.

Huai Shi's heart sank, and he heard the sound behind him. In the team, a figure wearing a mask suddenly turned around and ran away.

Immediately the strange old man in front of Huai Poems turned his head back, the snake's eyes snapped, his neck suddenly stretched, and he flew to the sky, the blood basin slammed together, and slowly retracted with a chilling chewing sound.

Then, looking at Huai Shi behind him, there was a trace of suspiciousness in the violent snake's eyes.

"Why is this adult covering his face with a fan?"

Huaishi was no exception, but responded in a loud voice as previously taught by the crow: "Due to the cold wind, his appearance is indecent, lest his manners may be lost."

"..."

The snake-faced doctor looked at him for a long time, slowly withdrawing his gaze.

Huai Shi finally breathed secretly, sweating like sweat.

The line of secretaries moved forward slowly, and soon, Huai Shi saw the notice posted on the door, and the voice of the skull in front: "The poem society is a collection of elegance, and naturally there will not be such an rude act of searching the body. As long as you adults make a song based on this question, it will be considered a proper body. "

Huai Shi raised his face, squinted, and saw the notice posted on the door across the crack of the fan.

There are only two thick ink characters.

——Niansi.

His heart sank again, and he felt cold.

It's not that he was totally unprepared. Since he went to a poetry meeting, he of course made preparations in advance-said that it was a poetry meeting, but Yingzhou's poetry meeting did not write Chinese poems, mostly Yingge, and the current situation is still There are a lot of materials for reference. With the help of crows to help cheat, he has already prepared all the poems of the topics in advance and kept them in the poetry meeting.

But I didn't expect to sing poetry first!

In order to prevent the book of fate in his soul from being peeped into by any existence, he dare not turn the book now, and can only quietly turn the cheat sheet in his sleeve while the snake-face doctor in front answers.

But he didn't expect that the old ghost in front looked so literary, but when he started the song, it was fast, but after looking at the few questions about the topic of "Niansi", he tilted his head and chanted:

"Chun Xia is shrouded, as if to see a mountain cherry."

"I haven't seen this person, and my husband is in love."

The voice was not down, not just the skeletons, the officials before and after applauded enthusiastically, and the sound of applause continued.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

Skeleton gave way to the position, arched his hand accordingly: "I wish the nobles the first place in the poetry meeting."

His compliments are not groundless. With the title of "Missing", the snake-faced doctor can be called agile, and there is no word of miss in the whole text, but he is clinging to the main shaft, which is wonderful.

The snake-faced doctor smiled proudly with his head up, said no, and went straight in.

Huai Shi was left standing awkwardly, holding the hand of the fan, shaking slightly.

Back and forth, all directions, all eyes are on the body of Huai Shi.

In the sleeve, his fingers were trembling madly, and he had just found the relevant space, but he glanced at it and could not read it all.

Just hate the old **** in front of me is too fast!

At this moment, under the gaze of the people, Huai Shi stiffened for a long time, opened his mouth several times, and closed awkwardly several times.

Until the indifferent expression in the skull's eyes became stronger and stronger, he finally shook his shoulders, and he chanted loudly before he spoke:

"If you haven't seen sincerity, you have seen it, but you have never seen it!"

A sing-song was laid out flatly and straightly, but it seemed to be thick and faint with a touching heart, which made the expression of the skull stagnate and listened intently.

However, he saw Huai Shi stepping forward, raising the fan in one hand, raising the pose in one hand, and chanting in his mouth: "Unprovoked taste of acacia ... uh, acacia pain ... Unprovoked tasting acacia ..."

Under the eyes of all eyes, the sweat on the face behind the fan of the Huai poetry group oozed out continuously, and his mouth was whispering in his mouth, and his heart became more and more panicked.

The last sentence, he forgot the last sentence!

The more tense you are, the more you can't remember it until you repeat the phrase ‘Unprovoked Acacia’ for seven or eight times, and the green light in the eyes of the skull becomes more and more dangerous.

However, he saw Huai poetry take another step forward and recited it.

"If you haven't seen sincerity, you have seen it, but you have never seen it."

"Unprovoked taste for acacia ..."

At the juncture of life and death, Huai poems suddenly awakened, making up the end of the poem:

"--Oh roar, finished!"

In silence.

Skeleton: "..."

Secretaries: "..."

The crow in the shadow: "..."

The evil spirits looked at each other, dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and the chicken talked to the duck ... In short, the mood was complicated as if idiom solitaire suddenly someone jumped out and flicked out a "top two". Somehow wanted to beat him.

Skeleton Palace froze for a long time, his chin almost fell to the ground, "Uh, this ... Although there is no problem with the charm of the song, but this theme and format, but I have never seen it ... What is this theme?"

"Drink, a group of uninformed guys, this is the most widely spread theme in Chinese poetry."

Huaishi looked up and replied, "Three and a half sentences!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

The crow in the shadow closed his eyes in despair.

God **** three and a half, little brother, you're done ...

In the long silence, Huai Shi seemed to be able to feel that the face of the skull was getting ugly. His three and a half sentences were not as popular as expected, and he suddenly panicked and quickly raised his hand and said: "Wait a moment , I have another one. "

As he said, he recited step by step: "Before the bed ..."

"This is too white poem!"

The skeleton snapped the chanting of Huai Shi, "Is it true that I am here to entertain me? In this case, please don't blame yourself for your duty and verify your true body!"

Along with the call of the skeleton, the guards on both sides of the gate, the two red and green giant evil spirits stepped forward, holding the golden rod of the ghost, their mouths full of fangs opened, and they looked down at the weak lonely and helpless Huai poetry.

Until the next to Huai Shi, the curtain of an ox cart was lifted, and the figure of the maid asked softly:

"what's going on?"

"Ah, Lord Snail, Sister Hei Ji." The skeleton, unaware of the unknown arrival of the bullock cart, shivered involuntarily, prostrate to the ground, and bowed his head politely: "It's under dereliction of duty.

The waitress interrupted him unpleasantly. His empty face seemed to glance at Huai Shi, and then he said in a cold voice: "This is a guest invited by Lord Luo Jiji.

The sweat on the pale face of the skull seemed to come out: "But, but just ..."

"Is the VIP just joking with you, haven't you seen it yet?" The waitress asked, "Don't you think he can do the previous part, he can't write the end?"

"Yes! I'm kidding you."

Although I don't know what happened, but for the time being, I was saved, and Huaishi said suddenly, "Can't you see this?"

Saying ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ looked down at the cheat sheet in the sleeve and made up the last sentence.

Relieved.

"Oh, yeah, yeah, it's incomprehensible, almost hitting the noble ..."

Skeleton found a step, panned out of position, opened the palace gate, and let Huai Shi and the bullock cart beside him straight into the palace.

Immediately after entering the city, while no one was around, Huai Shi gratefully thanked the figure in the carriage.

Really a life-saving grace.

In the candlelight, the silhouette that had never had a side of the edge remained unshakable.

Just waved the pipa, and a dreamlike whisper sounded from his ears.

"No need to care, it just happened."

She paused for a moment, and suddenly said: "Tonight Miyagi may be in turmoil. Please pay attention to safety.

After all, waiting for the response from Huai Shi, the bullock went forward.

Left Huai Shi in place, stunned, not knowing what happened.

Soon, a waiter came up politely, led him through the gates of the heavy palace, shuttled between the darkness, and finally, led him into the wide and surprising hall.

The banquet seems to have begun.

Many weird looking secretaries were drinking and having fun in the banquets, and ghosts that looked evil and wickedly divided into human flesh, gulp of drinking, and looked terrifying and noisy.

Huai Shi quietly found an unobtrusive position and sat down, covering his face, shrinking his body and looking around.

The anticipation of death is getting stronger and stronger.

It was so strong that he was black for a while.

"I'm already here. What the **** are I doing?"

There was a voice from the crow in the shadow.

"Wait."

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