Chapter 9 Golden Autumn Talent Meeting, Begin!
"Strange, why is the Bai family a little different today?"
The blue-robed young man frowned slightly, and then a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Regardless of him, I don't believe that a mere gentleman can be talented in literature! This time the Golden Autumn Talent Meeting is destined to be my home field!"
On the most luxurious cruise ship in the middle, Su Jinxuan was also paying attention to the situation in white. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
When she saw Bai Yi proudly entering the arena, she couldn't help frowning slightly, and she was also worried about Bai Yi in her heart.
"Don't worry, Sister Jinxuan, I can feel that the current white clothes are really different from the past. ”
Seeing Su Jinxuan's frowning slightly, Murong Qinghan immediately understood that Su Jinxuan was worried about Bai Yi, so he said softly: "Perhaps, this time, he will really give you a surprise." ”
"Surprised?" Hearing this, Su Jinxuan shook her head slightly, and then sighed lightly: "I just hope that he can be safe." ”
"But that kind of ordinary person, is he worthy of you?" Murong smiled lightly, and then said in a deep voice: "Sister, don't forget, your surname!"
Hearing this, Su Jinxuan's breathing couldn't help but stagnate, and then she smiled bitterly.
Yes, her surname has already been decided, her marriage cannot be left to her, and it has already been decided, her husband cannot be ordinary.
With the passage of time, more and more talented people, all wearing robes, came to this Mingyue Lake.
After all, regardless of whether they can get the ranking or not, these people can show their faces in the eyes of high-ranking officials and ministers, and if they are favored for their abilities, it is also a good choice to ask them to be staff.
Therefore, almost all the cultural people in the city have come here.
And when everyone came, Bai Yi found a place where no one was there and opened the note that Jiang Zhiling gave him.
When I opened the note, I was greeted by dense fonts.
It reads, all of them are questions from the Golden Autumn Talent Club, as well as poems written to cater to the scene.
Bai Yi's heart trembled suddenly, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing out and swirling.
"Mother, in this life, you are my mother!" took a deep breath suddenly, and in the heart of Bai Yi, he had completely recognized his mother.
In these three lives, Bai Yi has never experienced family affection. Now, Bai Yi cherishes this family affection very much. If anyone wants to destroy, they will face the crazy white clothes!
How terrible is the crazy white clothes?
No one knows the answer to this question, because whoever knows the answer to this question is dead......
"Mother, don't worry, this time, I will definitely be a blockbuster!" With a roll of his eyes, Bai Yi crushed the note.
He understands that if he wins according to his mother's arrangement, his mother will only be happy, and if he wins with his talent, his mother will be surprised!
And what he wanted to give Jiang Zhiling was that surprise!
"Isn't it just a poetic couplet, I don't believe it, with thousands of years of poetry in my Huaxia country, I can't do the culture in a fantasy world?"
The corners of Bai Yi's mouth were slightly hooked, and at this time, he finally felt the benefits of the traverser.
(PS: In the previous book, Bai Yi is a time-traveler, and this one is three thousand years after being reborn into the original world)
After a while, all the talents were already almost there.
At this time, the nature of the world's strong people being respected is vividly embodied.
Although Bai Yi did not have any talent in the past, on the contrary, he had the name of a gentleman, but his position was still arranged in the first row.
Li Shifeng followed Bai Yi's side, which could be regarded as taking a little light.
Next to the white clothes was a young man in purple, the young man was not very old, about eighteen years old, but he looked very old, sitting upright, and did not speak.
This purple-clothed young man is the son of the Murong family, Murong Qinghan's brother, Murong Qingyun.
After Bai Yi and Murong Qingyun, there were more than a dozen teenagers, all of whom were about fifteen to eighteen years old. One of them, dressed in a blue robe, had an outstanding temperament, and faintly had a feeling that he could be compared to Murong Qingyun.
In this second row, he stands out from the crowd and is very different.
"Look, who is that person in the second row, who has such a temperament?"
In the lake, many of the ladies on the cruise ship have already discussed.
Even on the most luxurious cruise ship, Su Jinxuan and the others nodded when they saw this blue-robed young man.
"This young master of the Chen family has an outstanding temperament, but he doesn't know how talented he is. ”
The man in the middle was dressed in a golden skirt, looking full of wealth and nobility, and said lightly.
And after she spoke, another person beside her spoke: "How my eldest brother is Wencai, we will find out later." ”
Speaking of this, the man looked at Su Jinxuan again, and sneered coldly: "I don't know what kind of demeanor Sister Su's husband has." ”
"Shut up!"
Hearing this, Su Jinxuan and Murong Qinghan's faces changed, and then, Murong Qinghan didn't wait for Su Jinxuan to get angry, but snorted coldly and said, "Chen Jiaoyun, I think you are healed and forgot the pain, haven't you?"
Hearing Murong Qinghan say this, the woman, who was Chen Jiaoyun, couldn't help but turn pale suddenly.
The rich woman in the middle glanced at the three women, and without saying a word, she turned around and entered the cabin.
"Hmph. Chen Jiaoyun snorted coldly, then moved away and stood aside.
"Don't worry, Sister Jinxuan, believe me, this time, Bai Yi will definitely give you a surprise!"
Murong Qinghan nodded seriously, but he had a headache in his heart: "You are dead in white, you make my sister sad and sad every day, why doesn't God send down a thunderbolt to kill you, I only know how to harm my sister......"
And just when Murong Qinghan complained about Bai Yi, all the people had already arranged their seats.
The talented people who came to participate in the Golden Autumn Talent Meeting, from under the high platform, have been lined up to a distance of nearly ten zhang, which shows that there are many talents who come to participate.
At this moment, the entire venue suddenly became quiet, and then on the high platform, a group of people jumped out.
The men were led by two elders, both with gray beards, but with ruddy complexions and high spirits, who did not look at all like old men.
Behind the two of them were dozens of young men in white robes, all of whom entered with their heads held high and scrolls in their hands, and then sat on the high platform with the two old men.
"The talented students of Wenqu Academy have arrived, and next, this year's Golden Autumn Talent Club will officially begin!"
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