Lord of the Star Ocean

It is very common for nobles and officials to keep singers. In addition to ordinary entertainment, they are also used to entertain or make friends with distinguished guests. It is also normal to give them directly.

However, like Mr. Yu, it is very special to take out a charming and charming woman as a reward for guessing a poem, and people have to admire his heroic spirit.

The rules for guessing coins were quickly determined.

A servant first brought a box of pearls. There were about a hundred pearls. Although the size was small, the pearls were round and crystal clear, with a faint pearly luster floating on the surface, which was obviously not ordinary.

Young Master Yu pointed to the pearl and said, "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together. Let's guess how many Jinghu rice beads Wan'er has in his hand. If we guess correctly, we can compose a poem or drink three cups of wine as punishment."

Wan'er is a singer who is offered a reward, and Jinghu rice pearls are fine-grained pearls that are a specialty of Xiaojinghu. It is said that they are ground into powder and applied to the face or swallowed daily, which can nourish the skin and maintain beauty.

This box of Jinghu rice beads can't be bought without thousands of gold coins. It is directly used as a gambling tool by Mr. Yu, which shows the luxury of Yufu.

Of course, no one expressed any objection to the rules he set, and everyone applauded and looked eagerly.

There are even a few teenagers gearing up and eager to try.

Young Master Yu laughed and said, "Then let's start!"

Under everyone's gaze, Diva Wan'er stretched out her jaded hand and grabbed a handful of Jinghu rice beads from the box.

"I guess twenty-five!"

"Twenty-seven pieces!"

"It must be nineteen!"

"Thirty pieces!"

The young guests couldn't wait to say the number they guessed, hoping to guess it right.

Originally, according to Fang Wuhui's meaning, if he guessed wrong, he would be fined to drink and compose a poem, but it was changed by Mr. Yu to change it to have a chance to compose a poem and to compose a poem if he guessed right, which was completely reversed.

With singer Wan'er as a bet, everyone is very interested.

"Fifteen."

Although Nie Feng didn't like this kind of guessing game, he wouldn't go against everyone at this time, so he guessed a number casually.

I have a maid to write it down.

Dozens of guests quickly finished speaking one by one, and the time to uncover the cup came.

Wan'er smiled sweetly, two charming dimples appeared on her pink cheeks, she gently opened her closed palms, and the pearls in her palms were immediately presented in front of everyone.

"It's twenty-six..."

As soon as her words fell, several people immediately shouted: "I guessed it!"

According to the rules, multiple people are allowed to guess the same number, so there are three people who guess the number of pearls in the first round of guessing.

These three are the winners of the first round, and they will compete in the second round.

In the second round, the same number is no longer allowed. Whoever guesses the right number or the number closest to the answer wins!

In the end, the winner was a blue shirt man in his twenties.

All eyes were on him, waiting for him to compose a poem on the spot. However, after waiting for half a cup of tea, this lucky man did not hold back a single line of poetry.

He blushed and punished himself by drinking three glasses of wine in a row, which caused a lot of whispers and laughter.

The Xianluo Empire has been established for thousands of years, and its territory spans two major star regions. It has hundreds of planets and trillions of people. It has been passed down for thousands of years and multiplied for thousands of years.

But few of you here are students, but accomplished star warriors. The more time you spend in martial arts, the less you will naturally touch pen and ink. It is really not easy to compose poems on the spot.

The most important thing is that Mr. Yu is the host today. If he forced out a few bad limericks, it would be ridiculous and generous, and it would become a joke even if he couldn't get a beauty.

This man in the blue shirt was faced with such a predicament. He had an opportunity, but he was unable to grasp it.

So if he punished himself with three cups, he would save his face.

Among all the people, as the instigator, Fang Wuhui undoubtedly had the happiest smile!

Young Master Yu also smiled: "Go on..."

The guessing continued. This time, none of the guesses were correct in the first round, and the winner was determined after another round of guessing, and there was only one winner, so he didn't need to compare with others again.

This one was already prepared, and he recited a five-character poem on the spot. Although his literary talent was not outstanding, it was rare for a star warrior, and Mr. Yu gave him high-fives.

This made the star warrior flattered and elated, his face flushed with excitement, and his eyes drifted straight to Wan'er's face, with uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

But he was obviously overjoyed too early, this guessing game has just begun!

"Thirty!" "Twenty-nine!" "Sixteen!"...

The pearl in Wan'er's hand was guessed again and again, and new poems were released one after another, which kept the atmosphere in the boat constantly high, with continuous laughter, applause, and cheers.

The guests were all intoxicated by it, and racked their brains to compose poems in their hearts, so that they could come up with a decent poem after winning.

And Nie Feng was probably the only one who remained calm from beginning to end.

He doesn't know how to compose poetry at all, and he feels bored with this kind of guessing game. He is participating entirely out of politeness, so how can he be excited?

Mr. Yu's extravagant style may be very shocking in the eyes of others, but Nie Feng was used to prosperity in his previous life. He once accepted a banquet hosted by an oil rich prince in the Middle East. Compared with the specifications and grades of this luncheon, it is really far worse.

It's just that his low-key indifference falls in the eyes of caring people, but they have different understandings.

"Thirty-three!"

After another round of guessing, the only one who got it right was Nie Feng.

Nie Feng couldn't help being stunned until the maid put thirty-three Jinghu rice beads in front of him.

The pearls that are guessed correctly will be given to the lucky ones directly, and the total number of supplements will not be reduced as a result.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on him.

Many people felt very strange. They didn't recognize who Nie Feng was, so they couldn't help showing curious expressions.

At this moment, Fang Wuhui laughed loudly and said: "This is Nie Feng, the No. 2 in the competition. Junior brother Nie Feng was born in the market, and also came from Wan'an Martial Arts Hall. He really is very lucky!"

As soon as his words fell, the atmosphere at the scene immediately became a little strange.

Many people looked at Nie Feng with contempt and ridicule.

They have all heard of Wan'an Martial Arts, especially in the last Xingtai Martial Arts Test, the chief disciple of Wan'an Martial Arts took the top ten position by luck, it's hard not to remember.

Now there is another No. 2 in the Western Competition, and it really is extraordinary luck!

And Nie Feng was born in the market!

Fang Wuhui continued to smile and said: "It is obviously too difficult for Junior Brother Nie to compose poems on the spot. Junior Brother Nie, you can just punish him with three glasses of wine. If you can't drink, then I can help you with one or two glasses of wine."

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