was despised again and again, the father and daughter still kept a straight face, as if Lao Tzu owed her millions, Lu Yifan also held back a breath in his heart.

"Brother Tang, why don't we start?" Gu Yang said with a smile.

The so-called early death and early superbirth, Gu Yang didn't want to drag it out any longer.

This deer is a mule and a horse, and it must be pulled out and slipped!

"Slowly, since ancient times, the literati 'chanting' poems will have a bet, otherwise it will not be beautiful. Today, I am competing with him in poetry, how can there be no bet?" Tang Mengyao said with a sneer.

"Oh, what do you want to bet?" Lu Yifan said with a smile.

"You and I are like poems, if anyone loses, they have to agree to each other's request. Tang Mengyao said.

"That's not good, if you want me to make a promise, won't I lose a lot?" Lu Yifan shook his head.

"You!"

Did he lose a lot?

Although I, Tang Mengyao, can't talk about the country and the city, I have absolute confidence in my appearance and figure!

The people who pursue her can form a reinforcement company in line!

"What's the matter, scared?" Tang Mengyao said coldly.

"Afraid? Ha, how could I be afraid of you? They all say that the 'chest' is brainless, I think, the ass is big, and the brain is not necessarily good. Saying that, Lu Yifan's eyes swept Tang Mengyao hidden under the short skirt with a 'lewd'~'swing' look, and the curvature was amazing~'buttocks'.

"Okay! If you lose, I want you to take off your 'pants' in front of the whole school teachers and students, and 'show' your ass for everyone to see!" Tang Mengyao said angrily.

Gu Yang and Tang Guoqiang were a little dumbfounded.

That sounds a bit ruthless, huh?

Ask a boy to 'barre' his ass in front of the whole school...... This is simply a loss of face for him!

"Okay, then if I win......" As he spoke, Lu Yifan's eyes swept back and forth on Tang Mengyao's proud 'breasts' and plump big 'legs', and his burning gaze made Tang Mengyao feel that his body was hot for no reason.

He's not going to ask for that, is he?

If you really mention it, if you lose, wouldn't you have to ...... with him

"If I win, I'm going to spank your ass! Your stinky ass burned me that day. Lu Yifan said with a smile.

"Okay!" Tang Mengyao said impatiently, she had blind confidence in her talents.

There have been several college professors who have lost poetry competitions with her, peers?

She's invincible!

Tang Guoqiang nodded, thinking that it would be 'good' to make Gu Yang's apprentice lose face, so he said: "Old Gu, it's up to you to come up with the topic, lest you say that we are bullying you." ”

Lu Yifan shook his head and said: "No need, the opponent is too weak, it's better for you to come up with the question, uncle, and when the time comes, you will say that we are cheating." ”

"I am a shallow learner, but I have learned to take advantage of my tongue. The ancients loved to use poems to sing about sorrow, so I'll use the word 'sorrow' as the title. Tang Guoqiang sneered.

When Gu Yang heard this, his head grew a lot.

Tang Guoqiang's sad word seems simple, but the space for play is very broad, whether it is written well or not, not only depends on the artistic conception, but also on the emotional integration of the poet himself.

Lu Yifan and Tang Mengyao are not very old, and it is impossible to understand what real sorrow is.

In this way, whoever does the poetry and rhyme better wins.

And Tang Guoqiang's question must have allowed Tang Mengyao to practice at ordinary times, and Lu Yifan had already suffered a dumb loss unconsciously.

It seems that Lu Yifan has taken advantage of his mouth, but unknowingly, he fell into Tang Guoqiang's trap.

"It's still too young......" Gu Yang lamented in his heart.

Sure enough, after thinking about it for a while, Tang Mengyao took the lead in speaking: "I'll come first: I have lived in the deep alley for a long time, and I don't know what is going on in the world." The family sorrow is still over, and the national sorrow is even more alarming. ”

Tang Mengyao's poems have some flavor, and her family sorrow and national sorrow here refer to the facts that have just happened in Huaxia.

It's not bad for her to elaborate on the word sorrow like this from the perspective of her own students.

Gu Yang's face turned dark, and he was very anxious.

Judging from the time when Tang Mengyao wrote the poem, it was obvious that he had been prepared for a long time, not writing poems on the spot.

Seeing that Lu Yifan was silent for a long time, Tang Mengyao said proudly: "Can you do it? Do you want me to teach you?"

Lu Yifan's figure moved forward, and there was a strong masculine aura, which made Tang Mengyao a little 'confused'.

"You're worthy of poetry, listen:

The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words. Now that I know all the sorrows, I want to say goodbye. 'Desire' said that he would rest, but he said that the weather was cool and autumn. ”

After hearing this, Tang Mengyao's face changed greatly, and Tang Guoqiang's face was full of incredible looks.

Lu Yifan wrote that the teenager didn't know the taste of sorrow.

The next film is written and has gone through hardships now, "knowing the taste of sorrow". The whole word is cleverly conceived and easy to approach. Thick sorrow is underwritten, and heavy words are lightly spoken. The 'passion' is in the graceful. Subtle and implicit, shallow and profound. It has an intriguing charm.

Especially in the environment of the competition between the two, Lu Yifan's ridicule is even more obvious.

"Worrying about the new words", isn't he satirizing Tang Mengyao?

And the last sentence "It's cool and autumn" is exactly the exclamation he just made, but it was used by Lu Yifan in his own poem, and the irony is self-evident.

Gu Yang was refreshed and proud at the moment!

Especially when I saw Tang Guoqiang's unbelievable look!

"Hehe, Brother Tang, does this still need to be assessed?" Gu Yang said triumphantly.

The poems of the two are not at the same level at all!

Lu Yifan's words definitely killed Tang Mengyao in seconds!

Tang Guoqiang's face was embarrassed, but he had to admit: "In this game, Lu Yifan won." ”

Lu Yifan smiled and 'touched' his head and said, "Hehe, by mistake, accept and concede." ”

Tang Mengyao saw Lu Yifan's 'lewd'~'' gaze sweeping back and forth under her skirt, and she also 'licked' and 'licked' her tongue from time to time, and panicked.

Do you really want to be spanked by this dead ~ perverted ~ pervert?

I haven't even beaten my own father!

Could it be that the warped ~ 'buttocks' that I have practiced for many years in the gym are going to be ravaged by this dead ~ perverted ~ perverted ~ perverted today?

Thinking of this, Tang Mengyao couldn't help but tense her legs, and her face felt hot for no reason.

Gu Yang was just about to speak, but Tang Guoqiang spoke again: "Slow, Saishi has been a best-of-three game since ancient times, and this is just one round of competition, why do you want to end it in a hurry? For the sake of fairness, it is better to play another round." ”

"If you are thick-skinned enough, if you don't say it in advance, you will have to win two out of three games if you lose. Lu Yifan laughed mockingly.

Even Tang Mengyao couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

But she didn't want to open her mouth to refute her father, after all, she lost all of a sudden, and she was unwilling.

"Yes, but only one extra round. Gu Yang said.

At most, it was a tie, and Gu Yang himself lied, so he was ashamed, so he agreed to play another round, which could be regarded as making up for his conscience.

Seeing that Gu Yang agreed, Tang Mengyao said, "Thank you, Uncle Gu." Lu Yifan, then let me learn your skills again!"

Lu Yifan smiled and said: "You have already lost, how are you qualified to ask me for advice? Well, you are worthy of a big white cheek, and your skin is as thick as your ass." ”