The song is gentle and the dance is slow.

Although Han 3000 and pangolin are sitting on one side at this time, they seem to be wearing small shoes and sitting in a corner because of isolation.

However, these two goods don't pay attention to these at all.

With the good food and wine coming up, pangolin, which was more or less uncomfortable, looked at Han 3000 lake to eat and drink. Pangolin also crossed his heart. Who is not thirsty and hungry during the whole day's trip to the desert?!

With the crazy sweeping of these two goods, the corresponding elegant songs and dances can not be said to be incompatible with each other. It can be said to be a terrible sight

Seeing these two goods like this, a group of young masters disdained to shake their heads. Some exaggerated, but also directly showed their disgust.

It's a good place for elegant talents. How can such two bad garbage come out? The Hicks are really Hicks.

With the completion of the dance, the singers slowly retreated, and the song at this time also entered gently, slowly and beautiful like a stream.

The whole hall is relatively peaceful, relaxed and comfortable.

"Just now I have learned wine poetry. Childe yuan is obviously a little better. Next, there are couplets."

"I have a question from my young lady, and you childe and young master are opposite."

As soon as the voice fell, the woman made a slow voice again: "floating clouds and wandering children."

"The sunset belongs to the son." A childe smiled easily.

"Good!" Everyone cheered.

"Castle Peak is not old, but white head for snow."

"The green water has no waves, but swings for the wind"

"Good!"

There was another cheering sound. The woman began to write a question again, and all the CHILDES responded one after another. For a time, there was a constant sound of ink in the whole hall.

"Do you have a feeling of visiting that kind of hospital?" Pangolin muttered as it stuffed its mouth with a native chicken.

"You guy, so many things can't stop your mouth." Han 3000 shook his head reluctantly: "it's not very good. There are things to eat, wine to drink, music to listen to, and occasionally listen to people read poetry, right down, right."

"Hey, then again, Han 3000, you guys want to talk about the value of force. It's absolutely awesome. It's also one of the people I admire, but you can't do it in terms of literary fighting?" Pangolin hehe said with a smile. After saying that, it seemed that his idea was very awesome. He couldn't help stealing Music: "otherwise, he wouldn't sit in the lake with me eating and drinking like a fool."

Han 3000 smiled and drank a glass of wine.

At this time, the antithesis in the hall also changed from a simple topic at the beginning to a quatrain all the way.

"The moon is full, the moon is short, the moon is full, every year, every evening, and the sun will see at the end of the night!"

As soon as this sentence came out, a group of literati looked at each other for a while and didn't know how to answer.

As early as a few seconds ago, it had made many people hold back for a long time. Now, the more difficult it is to get out of the pair, it has already made many people sweating. There is no leisure like that just now.

"This sentence is so difficult." The pangolin touched his chin and said softly with a frown.

Han 3000 nodded, but it was really difficult.

"You can't come out, can you?" Pangolin looked at Han 3000's appearance and said, "so I said, you can completely suppress me by force, but when it comes to Wen, hey, you and me are half weight."

"Does eating so many chickens make you so confident?" Han 3000 smiled softly.

"Shit, don't pretend to force. Just this pair. Are you right to come out? Cut, you and me, that's what the crow laughs at the pig black. I don't think so. " The pangolin muttered disdainfully.

Han 3000 smiled and confirmed that there was no one around. He put his chopsticks slightly: "don't say I hit you. Listen, flowers bloom and fall, flowers fall and bloom, summer, summer, autumn and cool, and spring begins after the severe winter."

"The moon is full... The flowers bloom..." pangolins broke their fingers and recited words. After a long time, he looked up fiercely and looked at Han 3000. It was like seeing a ghost: "shit, Han 3000, you fucking..."

The neat and perfect antithetical sentences can only be described in one word.

At this time, the woman sitting slightly behind the bead curtain was suddenly stunned. Across the bead curtain, she slowly looked at Han 3000 who was eating and drinking in the lake outside the bead curtain

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