029 The little county lord who went crazy
"Sakurako, you four come out and try to compete with him. Master Zheng beckoned to his four protΓ©gΓ©s.
The four children stepped forward one after another, all pink and cute, without the dirty smell of adults at all, they stood here, a pure world of their own, looking at them, people's mood was suddenly enlightened.
In particular, the only little girl in it was extremely sweet-looking, with two buns on her head, and delicate beaded flowers were simply embellished, like a little princess in a fairy tale, and she was endearing, but as soon as she spoke, she immediately destroyed that beautiful impression.
"Hmph, little ghost! I'll let you see what a real genius is, sister, later!"
The little girl glanced at Yun Xiaomo lamely, her nose humming, and she was as proud as a little peacock. She is the youngest granddaughter of the sixth prince of the dynasty, the little lord of the royal seal, and the royal baby pimple. She is talented and quick-witted, and even the emperor is very favored, so she is lawless and petite. In the academy, she is a little overlord, and no one dares to offend.
Out of the child's playful nature, seeing that there were peers present, Yun Xiaomo couldn't help but jump up. It's just that when he saw that the other party was shorter than him, but he called himself a sister in front of him, and called him a little ghost, his little brows wrinkled, which is unbearable, and the uncle and aunt can't bear it!
He smiled sweetly, stepped forward and touched the little girl's head, and said, "Little sister, genius is not blown out, but compared with real skills! Also, it is not your fault that you are short, it is your father's fault, you don't have to be inferior." β
Nangong Sakura grinded her teeth and was messy in the wind.
"Ahh
Yun Xiaomo hugged Xiaobai's face and the wind was light, not dodging or dodging,
Zheng Fuzi watched from the sidelines and immediately changed his face, why did this little aunt and grandmother suddenly get mad, if this really hurt people, the general's mansion asked about the crime, I am afraid that it will be another storm.
Everyone thought that Yun Xiaomo was definitely going to be knocked away this time, and they held their breath one by one, even if they were illegitimate children, they were also a lovely child, and most people were still a little unbearable to see the child injured.
Bai Chumu and Long Qianchen also entered Qionghua Building at some point, and walked behind Yun Xiaomo in a few steps to act as left and right protectors. Seeing that someone was going to attack Yun Xiaomo, Bai Chumu's eyelids jumped, he was now Yun Xiaomo's guard, the little master had something to do, he naturally couldn't stand by and watch, he was about to jump up to catch someone, and Long Qianchen beside him pressed him back.
"Don't worry, Xiaomo can handle it. β
Bai Chumu was puzzled, looked left and right, it seemed that people were not worried about being a mother, so he was still worried about a ghost?
His eyes looked at Yun Xiaomo fixedly, wondering if he really had a way to deal with it.
Something surprising to him happened.
He clearly saw that at the moment when the two children were about to collide, Yun Xiaomo's figure suddenly shook and disappeared in place. The next moment, his small body appeared behind Nangong Ying, haunted like a ghost, stunned everyone, and raised his hands to rub his eyes, wondering if he was hallucinating.
Poor Nangong Sakura didn't hit anyone, but her whole body continued to swoop forward, and she was about to hit the ground with her forehead and make intimate contact with the ground.
At this time, Yun Xiaomo reached out in time, grabbed her by the back collar, and lifted her from the ground like a chicken.
"You're so heavy!" Yun Xiaomo frowned.
Nangong Ying was shocked, and when she heard his three-word evaluation again, her body began to shake with anger.
After Yun Xiaomo stabilized her, he said again: "Little sister, I told you, don't feel inferior, you just haven't fully developed yet." Wait a few years, and you'll grow taller. β
"Stop, mouth-" Nangong Ying trembled with anger, and a Hedong lion roared so startled that the people present covered their ears one after another. It's not good, the little county lord is powerful, it's safer to stay away.
Yunxi also shrunk her neck, this little girl is really confident, her Xiaomo must not find such a grumpy little daughter-in-law in the future. If such a little daughter-in-law is found, then her ears will not suffer all day long?
"Ahem, Sakura, don't mess around anymore! The master asked you to recite poems in a competition, if you are not convinced, you will win him by memorizing poems, isn't it?" Nangong Xi saw that the scene was a little out of control, and had to speak out to stop this fierce little niece. Once his little niece launched a surge, the entire royal family would have to be shaken, and even he didn't dare to provoke her lightly, he had to admire Yun Xiaomo, and he made his aunt and grandmother angry like this in just a few words.
Nangong Ying gasped heavily, and finally calmed down, she crossed her waist with both hands, and glared at Yun Xiaomo: "Stinky boy, you wait! I will definitely let you pee your pants!"
Yun Xiaomo winked cutely and said, "I haven't peed my pants for a long time, are you still peeing your pants?"
"You ......" Nangong Sakura was so angry that her nostrils smoked.
A little boy behind him grabbed her in time and comforted, "Sakurako, don't be like him! "This little boy is Zheng Nan, the grandson of Master Zheng, he persuaded on his lips, but in his heart he admired Yun Xiaomo infinitely, it was amazing to be able to make the little bully angry like this!
"Okay, I, Shinobi, you!" Nangong Sakura continued to emit white smoke from her nostrils, word by word.
Yun Xiaomo pursed his lips indifferently, he didn't understand why she was so angry, he didn't say anything, and what he said was the truth.
Zheng Fuzi finally waited for the scene to return to normal, he coughed lightly, and said, "Okay, you can recite a poem about winter by yourself now." β
"Hmph, I'll ...... first" Nangong Ying glanced at Yun Xiaomo sloppily, took the lead, and recited a popular poem about winter, and her soft and sweet voice won a round of applause and cheers.
is worthy of being the granddaughter of the sixth prince, a royal child, gifted, quick-witted, and able to recite poems at the age of five.
Hearing everyone's praise, Nangong Ying held her head high, very proud.
"It's your turn!"
Yun Xiaomo pursed his lips and said: "Your poems are not very good, you memorize one poem, then I will memorize three poems casually." β
Hearing him say that his poems were not good, the violent factor hidden in Nangong Sakura's heart was ready to move again, and then she heard the poems he recited.
"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, thousands of people disappear, lonely boats, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. β
The audience was in an uproar.
What kind of poem is this, and why have they never heard of it?
The artistic conception of the poem, the choice of words and sentences, have all reached the extreme, which is amazing!
There is no reason why such a wonderful poem should not be circulated in the world since it has been written, but why is it that they have heard of it for the first time? A bolder idea gradually lingered in people's hearts, could it be that this poem was made by the children themselves?
Zheng Fuzi's face was full of shock and surprise, and he said three good words in a row. He never imagined that he would be able to hear such a wonderful masterpiece on his trip today, and he must write it down well, ponder and study it carefully, and never let the wonderful poems and verses be lost.
Bai Chumu stood not far behind Yun Xiaomo, with an excited look on his face: "It's worthy of my family's Xiaomo, I didn't embarrass my guard!"
Long Qianchen unceremoniously sprayed his face full of saliva: "Go, what is your Xiaomo? Xiaomo is mine, okay?"
Xiao Bai's eyes rolled to the right and shook them off with a disdainful look.
Little Momo is mine, you all stay aside!
In the gap of the window, a pair of eyes as deep as a secluded pool appeared, and their sharp gaze was locked on Yun Xiaomo's silhouette.
From his point of view, he could only see the child's side face, and the baby's fat cheeks were white and tender, which was very cute.
Fang Cai's poem attracted his attention. This kid must be a genius, if not a poet, thought to himself.
After taking a closer look, inexplicably, a sense of familiarity rose in my heart.
A small body, with a straight waist and a high head, has a noble and incomparable temperament.
Strange, it's just a strange child, why does he have such a sense of familiarity?
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Thank you for kissing Liu Zheng for a diamond, and for calling for five flowers in Luo Feng!
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