Luo Hui looked at Fu Xin incredulously, thinking how could there be such a stupid person?

"Do you know that your uncle is the head of the Guozijian? The Zhao family has been famous for his literature since his ancestors?

Fu Xin shook his head: "No one told me." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Luo Hui asked, "What about the poems? Don't say that you just handed in what your uncle wrote?"

Fu Xin's eyes glared: "You treat me as stupid?"

Luo Hui nodded very poorly: "If you don't be, you're stupid." ”

Fu Xin was so angry that he didn't want to pay attention to Luo Hui, but after thinking about it again, Luo Hui came to her, there must be something. Just as Luo Huigang said nonsense, he said, "I copied a copy and handed it in." Uncle is still writing. ”

As he spoke, Fu Xin took out the note from the small brocade bag and handed it to Luo Hui without a heartbeat.

Seeing Fu Xin happily hand over the things, Luo Hui's face sank instantly, and he took the note in his hand, but asked unhappily: "Are you stupid?

Fu Xin has never seen anyone more than Luo Hui.

Staring at the big eyes, Fu Xin said very unhappily: "You are not someone else, you have also helped me, and besides, you are Sister Xiu's senior brother, you want it, of course you give it." Where can anyone give it whatever they want?"

When Luo Hui heard this, his face smiled again.

Shaking off the note, Luo Hui smiled even more happily.

Fu Xin felt that Luo Hui smiled a little badly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Luo Hui asked, "You copied it, you must have read it?"

Fu Xin nodded and said, "Of course, if you don't read it, how can you copy it?"

Luo Hui pointed to the note and asked, "Then don't you think this poem is very well written?"

Fu Xin said with some shame: "Luo Gongzi may not understand, I didn't read much when I was a child, and I didn't know anything, so I just knew a few words." When I copied it, I felt good, but I think there will always be someone who writes better than my uncle, right? ”

Luo Hui "hummed" twice, and the bad heart didn't tell Fu Xin.

With Zhao Cheng's pen power, writing casually is enough to look down on a group of little girls with half a bottle of vinegar.

This poem, not to mention putting it in the little girl's pile, is just if it was put on the boy's side just now, only the slow poetry is the first, and there will be nothing to do with Wei Xian.

Although I am sure that Zhao Cheng's poem will be the first, but seeing Fu Xin's Bisse today, there is nothing to do with me at all, so I came to join in the hot demeanor, Luo Hui smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

Fu Xin saw Luo Hui and her ink for a long time, and he didn't say that he was ugly, and then he saw a group of people, all looking at the two of them. Fu Xin asked a little impatiently, "What's wrong with this poem?"

Especially Fu Yue, across a few tables, saw Fu Xin and Luo Hui whispering, not knowing what they were talking about. I was so anxious that my face turned red.

Her performance today was too prominent, attracting a bunch of admirers and surrounding her in the middle.

With Lu Jian on the side, Fu Yue was in a good mood and dealt with it carefully.

There is no ability to break through everyone at all, get to Fu Xin and Luo Hui, and listen to what these two people say.

Fu Xin couldn't stand the inquiring gaze of everyone, and besides, she was very afraid that people would associate her with Luo Hui now.

The reason why he just told the truth to Luo Hui was that he actually meant to send Luo Hui away quickly.

Fu Xin's cautious eyes clearly told Luo Hui that she couldn't do anything if she wanted anything. So don't get your hopes up for her.

Luo Hui didn't seem to see Fu Xin's little abacus, smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, it's good." ”

Fu Xin said strangely: "Then you ran over and asked me, why?"

Luo Hui patted Fu Xin's shoulder comfortingly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, don't I care about you, I'm afraid that if you are not prepared, it will make people laugh again." Now that you have talent, you won't hand in a blank paper, so I can rest assured. ”

Fu Xin only felt that Luo Hui smiled like a weasel, giving New Year's greetings to chickens.

I can't help but slander: Whoever believes you is a fool.

But on his face, Fu Xin still smiled and said, "If Luo Gongzi is fine, I will go back to my seat, and Fu Qin and the others are still waiting for me." ”

Luo Hui took the note in his hand and said, "I'll help you take this, you don't need it anyway." ”

Fu Xin didn't think much about it, and said, "Give it to you, I didn't write it anyway." I can already memorize that poem. ”

Luo Hui put the note in the brocade bag and turned to leave.

Fu Xin returned to his seat and sat down, continuing to watch the talent show.

I just think that the girls in the capital are really powerful, and there are so many tricks.

However, the general category is divided into three categories.

Poetry and songs are counted as words, painting is counted as a category, and all kinds of musical instruments are counted as musical instruments.

After the competition, soon, the first of all kinds was freshly baked.

There is no accident, the first in the musical instrument category is Fu Yue.

It's not bad, painting, and I really left a place for the Zhao family's girl.

However, a big thunder fell on a sunny day, and Fu Xinlei was stunned.

The first in the text category turned out to be Fu Xin.

The instructor on the stage said three times: "The first in the text category is Fu Xin, the daughter of the prince of Fu Guo." ”

Fu Xin just stayed in his seat, not moving, stunned, as if he hadn't heard, ignoring the instructor's words.

Fu Qin shook Fu Xin happily and said: "Auntie, fifth aunt, new aunt, wake up, it's aunt, it's aunt who has won the first." ”

Fu Yun couldn't wait for Fu Xin to come back to his senses, so he jumped at the bottom and shouted again: "Here, it's my aunt, my aunt." ”

Fu Yue's face can be said to be very ugly.

She never expected that Fu Xin would be the first.

Fu Xin understands Fu Yue, so Fu Yue also understands Fu Xin very well.

Often the people who know you best are you and your enemies. This sentence is most appropriate for Fu Xin and Fu Yue, the two sisters.

Fu Xin has a few catties and a few taels, and Fu Yue is clear.

If Fu Xin can win the first place in poetry, Fu Yue dares to pat her chest and say that she can swallow a piece of iron ball alive.

At this time, Fu Wen's face was also very ugly.

One Fu Yue, just show off at the banquet, and now there is another Fu Xin.

In this way, what is the face of her, a girl who prides herself on being born in the authentic Guogong Mansion?

And Wei Yu on the side can be said to be extremely disappointed.

The Wei family is also a family of poets and books.

Wei Yu's great-grandfather, Wei Sili also once faced the queen of heaven, a god-like figure.

Just her brother, Wei Xian, won the first place in men's poetry.

Wei Yu looked at the ladies who came today, except for Fu Yue and Fu Xin, who didn't know each other, and felt that he had a great chance of winning.

Unexpectedly, he still lost to Fu Xin.

However, Wei Yu didn't think much about it, because she didn't know the details of Fu Xin, but she thought that she would take a good look at the poems written by Fu Xin in a while. I can make a lot of boys choose her.