It was none other than the purple kite behind Shangguan Qingtong who said this, with a pair of clever eyes, a crisp voice, and a tactful voice, with a little request and a little bit of mention, so that everyone was suddenly aroused, and followed and echoed.

Bao Qi couldn't refuse for a while, but the little girl smiled innocently and brightly, and could only say steadily,

"Baochai is only a shallow learner, and I dare not show ugliness in front of you, and I hope that you will have a grace time to let Baochai observe more. ”

"The young lady is the first to watch and then speak, and it should be respected, then I and you brothers, there is no need to push, we are still waiting for Miss Shangguan to choose the crown by talent. ”

Ling Yu said, all the sons nodded yes, all of them no longer spoke, pondered and meditated, some thought a little, and began to write down, and some had to frown for a long time before they were satisfied.

Bao Qi didn't care about the words of the purple kite, and quickly searched for the poems he had memorized in his mind, praying that he had not been put into history by this era, and at the same time glad that he had studied seriously at that time, otherwise it would be really embarrassing to be thrown into his grandmother's house, and it would be difficult to ride a tiger!

Here Bao Qi maintained his demeanor, his mind was spinning rapidly, and several sons over there had begun to write poems one after another, all of them posing in a profound posture, smiling lightly.

Shangguan Qingtong Lian moved lightly, only stood in front of the nearest table and glanced at it casually, then walked to Bao Qi's side, and said softly,

"Purple Kite just said disrespectfully, embarrassed my sister, and my sister apologized to my sister on behalf of Purple Kite~"

At this time, the surroundings were very quiet, and everyone was not far away, and Shangguan Qingtong deliberately lowered his voice in time, but it still faintly reached the ears of others.

Seeing this, Bao Qi also learned from the other party to return the salute, and smiled generously,

"Where my sister said, talking about poetry and words is fun, and what is embarrassing, my sister is too worried. ”

After speaking, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and Luo Duanya didn't say much, but Bao Qi's heart turned a thousand times, and his thoughts were difficult to calm down.

No matter how you look at it, Purple Kite's actions today seem to be intentional, a pair of invisible little shoes are also dangling at his feet, and Shangguan Qingtong's attitude is gentle, and his words are quite profound, I don't know whether it is really dissuasive or falsely intentional.

Bao Qi was thinking about it, but there were bursts of cheers over there, and a few steps away from the table, Ling Ji was surrounded by several sons, and there was a piece of rice paper with a poem on the table, which was praised by everyone who surrounded him.

Shangguan Qingtong invited softly,

"Pinze's poems have always been amazing, my sister might as well go and see it together. ”

Bao Qi and the two walked over, and everyone who was watching the poem smiled together,

"Brother Pinze is quick to think, and his poetry has always been unparalleled, and it seems that today, people like us are going to lose again. ”

Shangguan Qingtong chuckled, stretched out his hand to take the inscription on the table, Ling Yu hurriedly said,

"Today is really arbitrary, I dare not be loved by your brothers, this participation in the competition, it is exempt. ”

Qi Yue pointed at Ling Yu with a smile from everyone, and kept saying that why should he hide it, he must read it out with Shangguan Qingtong himself and watch it with his own eyes.

Shangguan Qingtong smiled,

"It seems that what Ling Gongzi made today must be extraordinary, otherwise how could he be so treasured, and he didn't want Qing Tong to take a look. ”

Bao Qi saw that although Shangguan Qingtong said this in his mouth, his fingers were gently holding the paper, and he did not let go at all, but slowly stretched it out in front of him.

Ling Ji could only smile humbly, let the other party watch, Bao Qi glanced at Ling Ji, the other party's eyes seemed to shake a trace of nervousness, and then looked over, his eyes were gentle, as if it was just an illusion just now.

Shangguan Qingtong lightly opened his lips, the words were clear, like a broken jade plate, and slowly read the poems on the paper:

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blows down, stars like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

Moth snow willow golden wisps. The laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd is looking for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim.

Poof-

"Ahem......"

Bao Qi was speechless, and almost squirted out, isn't this Xin Qiji's Qingyu case?!

"Young grandmother......" Yun'er saw Bao Qi choking slightly, and hurriedly stepped forward to hand over the handkerchief, Bao Qi waved his hand awkwardly, and hurriedly said okay and sorry, and then looked away from everyone.

Shangguan Qingtong saw that Bao Qi was fine, so he looked at the verses in his hand and smiled slightly,

"Brother Ling's lovesick sentence is really wonderful, but I don't know who this lamp is. ”

Shangguan Qingtong's words of praise made Ling Yu humbly arch his hand, and just as he was about to explain, Qi Yue had already spoken, shook his head and pretended to sigh,

"Hey, I don't know who it is, today he told me that he has no other thoughts about Miss Shangguan, and now he has written the poem and sent it to the other party, everyone said, should he be punished for a drink?"

When the crowd heard this, they all agreed,

"Brother Pinze, this is yours, it should be punished, it should be punished!"

"Hahaha......"

Ling Yu couldn't shirk it, so he had to drink the wine handed over, and everyone was satisfied, clapping their hands and praising it, it was Qi Yue who laughed the most.

After reading a poem, you have to read the next one, and the other sons naturally don't want to be compared, and if they feel good, they put on a posture to make a move, feeling unconfident, and they don't want to be dwarfed behind Ling Yu.

The purple kite stood upright, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were irrepressible pride, but her tone brought out a sense of normality that was not strange.

"I don't know how many poems and good words Miss has to deal with today, and the one who won the championship is probably going to be Ling Gongzi again~"

Yun'er stood beside Bao Qi, side by side with the purple kite, but she didn't turn her head sideways, she just smiled and looked ahead, her voice was crisper than the purple kite,

"Miss Biao is very talented, and she deserves to be admired. ”

Bao Qi wanted to laugh and felt a pain in his brain when he heard it, this Yun'er was really clever, and he never mentioned Qi Yue's poems, I don't know if these two girls are heart-to-heart or face-to-face.

After thinking about poetry for a long time, Bao Qi was also a little tired from standing, and her body was wet and sticky, especially Ling Ji's 'coincidence' across time and space, which made her feel more relaxed and a little bit more scored.

called out to Yun'er softly, helped her to withdraw and sit down, and in autumn and summer, she didn't realize that fine sweat broke out on her forehead.

Yun'er was about to hand Bao Qi a handkerchief, but her eyes tightened, faintly worried,

"Young grandma, I see that your complexion is a little bad, take a sip of tea first, and get off the fire. ”

Hearing Yun'er say this, Bao Qi also felt a little dry mouth, so he nodded, and felt more comfortable after drinking tea.

Yun'er still looked worried, looking at Bao Qi and stopping.

Bao Qi smiled and comforted her,

"Don't worry, I'm not so delicate, just sit and rest for a while. ”

Seeing that Yun'er nodded reluctantly, Bao Qi sat up straight and sorted out the poems he had just thought.

In fact, Bao Qi also felt a little uncomfortable, but it was too shallow, and she almost ignored it directly.

What she cares more about now is the next poem, because in her heart, there is always a breath that she can't swallow, and she can't let go of the voice that tells her that she doesn't want to endure this provocation!

The first day of streaking was really a loveless day...... If anyone reads it, hit me crazy!Let me feel what you think about the book ****** QAQ, come on~~~