Mo Ling saw Ling Qian's black face turned into pig liver, his heart was crooked, and he waved his little hand at the people in a good mood, which made the people cheer even louder.

raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiaohua and said, "Are you coming or am I coming?"

Ling Qian comforted herself in her heart, it must be that the little slut has worked hard in the past few days, and she is temporarily cramming. Hmph! I don't believe that she can come out right next! Let the people cheer! The bigger the cheers, the greater the embarrassment!

Thinking about it like this, I felt a little better, regained a sad and pitiful appearance, and said softly: "County Lord, shall I come first?"

"Well, you're coming..."Mo Ling said.

Seeing that Ling Qian had a pig's liver face just now, and now the stopwatch was pitiful, she raised her middle finger in her heart. She didn't want to speak, she just wanted to use her actions to show the contempt in her heart.

"Weicheng is light and dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Ling Qian said

"Persuade you to have a glass of wine, there is no one in Yangguan in the west," Mo Ling replied.

Seeing Mo Ling come out with a poem again, Ling Qian was a little surprised, did this little slut really become talented?

didn't give Mo Ling a chance to breathe, and immediately said: "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear." ”

"Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. Mo Ling replied.

"The mountains are full of green, and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the sub-rules. Ling Qian said.

"There are few idlers in the countryside in April, so I can only plant sericulture and fields," Mo Ling replied.

"My family washes the inkstone pond tree, and all the flowers bloom with light ink marks. Ling Qian said.

"Don't let people praise the color, just flow clean and full of goodness. Mo Ling replied.

"Thousands of hammers are struck out of the mountains, and the fire burns as if it were idle. Ling Qian said.

"I'm not afraid of broken bones, I want to leave my innocence in the world. Mo Ling replied.

Ling Qian said these poems very quickly, but Mo Ling was not a vegetarian, and almost a few seconds after Ling Qian finished speaking, he immediately answered.

Mo Ling was about to pick it up, but suddenly he heard no sound, and he was a little unsatisfied.

glanced at Ling Qian, but saw her eyes looking at her with an unbelievable expression, like a ghost's expression.

Smacked her lips and rolled her eyes, what about playing with her with this bit of ink? It's not enough to warm her up!

But... How do you feel so quiet?

Mo Linghu looked down at the people suspiciously, only to see them looking at her with an amazing light in their eyes, and their faces were shocked.

After a few seconds of silence, a deafening applause erupted through the square.

"Well done by the county lord!!"

"The county lord is so good!"

"The county lord is really a talented girl!"

"County Lord, you're amazing!"

"The county lord... The county lord..."

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“..................”

Mo Ling was wondering, and the sudden burst of shouts startled her. The corners of her mouth twitched, and she muttered in her heart, Nima! This ancient people, her voice is really good! Her eardrums are about to burst!

Well, they're cheering for her, too.

Walking to the front of the round platform, Mo Ling waved his little hand vigorously at everyone, as if he was meeting fans.

It was not only Ling Qian who was shocked, but Mo Yufeng, Mo Yulie, Ling Xiang, and Li Haoran on the high platform were all shocked by Mo Ling.

Mo Yufeng thought to himself, the girl did a beautiful job!

Mo Yulie and a few people thought, when did this girl become so knowledgeable? Is this still the naughty egg who wants to sleep when she sees a book?

Although Ling Xiang and the others were shocked, they were more relieved in their hearts, their serious faces were full of pride and love, they were really his good granddaughters!

The most shocked person was Li Haoran, the boss with staring eyes, and the same expression of seeing a ghost.

He thought just now that this little nymphomaniac was a blind cat who met a dead mouse, so he would come up with the first poem, but he didn't expect to compose poems so quickly, and he almost didn't have time to think, so he gave them all right.

Ask yourself if he would definitely not be able to do it, Ling Qianshi said quickly, he must have thought about these poems before, but it is impossible for the little nymphomaniac to know in advance.

He hadn't heard the news of the little meeting with Ling Qian's two sisters in the past few days, so it was impossible for him to ventilate.

That can only show that the little is a talented girl! Without a little ink, it is impossible to make these wonderful poems!

Li Haoran looked at Mo Ling, the disgust in his eyes was completely gone, some were just unbelievable, and a little amazing.

Bai Yixuan looked at Mo Ling's brilliance on the stage, as dazzling as the sun, and looked at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Emperor Tian was under the round platform, looking at the people with wolf light, looking at his girl, and his heart was extremely unhappy!

It's his family! It's his family! Look at it! But you have to endure it even if you're unhappy, because these people are cheering for her girl.

He knew she was dazzling, so dazzling that he wanted to hide her from others to spy on her!

But he couldn't stop her from shining, so he could only accompany her silently.

smiled helplessly, and looked at Mo Ling with affection.

Hundreds of officials, sons and buddies also looked at Mo Ling with amazing eyes, the little county lord has changed! It's completely different from before!

Different from everyone's amazement, Zuo Xiang Xie Rong's father and daughter looked at Mo Ling with a light of resentment.

Xie Yingying's handkerchief was about to be broken, and her heart was full of unwillingness. Damn! Ling Feiyan didn't steal the limelight from her, why did she suddenly pop up as a Leping County Lord? Isn't the Leping County Lord a naughty egg? How could she be so shocking!

Could it be that it was hidden before? Today you are going to shine and attract people's attention? Xie Yingying's face was full of anger, and her eyes were full of unwillingness and ruthlessness when she looked at Mo Ling.

Okay, you're the lord of Leping! She Xie Yingying remembers her! The thing that steals her limelight today will be counted slowly in the future!

Mo Ling interacted with the people for a while, and seeing that Ling Qian was still stunned, he sneered, walked in front of her and said, "What's the matter?

When the people heard Mo Ling's words, they suddenly thought about it, Ling Qian's poem just now was written quickly, it must have been thought out in advance!

It's disgusting! I thought of a good poem to let others right, and I said it so quickly. If it weren't for the talent of the little county lord, wouldn't it be a shame?

Suddenly, the people were unhappy, and looked at Ling Qian with a light of disdain.

"This Ling Qian is really shameless! I actually thought of a poem first and asked the county lord of Leping to be right

"That's it! The talented men and women who came to the Poetry and Literature Society, which one didn't do it on the spot!"

"I didn't expect it just now, but when I heard you say that, it's really true!"

"Ling Qian is shameless! The county lord is still your sister in name!

"That's it, I actually bullied my cousin!"

"I said it so quickly just now, if it weren't for the county lord being a talented girl, it would definitely be a shame!"

"I don't think this poem was made by Ling Qian!"

"Ling Qian..............."

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For a while, the people in the square were condemning Ling Qian, saying everything.

When Mo Ling saw this, his heart was crooked, and he gave countless praises to the people, well done guys!

Ling Qian came back to her senses and panicked when she heard the voices of one after another denouncing her. Shouldn't it be that the little slut can't write poetry on stage and is ridiculed by others? Shouldn't it be her accepting the cheers of the people? How did it become that she Ling Qian was abused by everyone?

Ling Qian shook her head, she really couldn't believe it was true, but the insults reminded her that it was her Ling Qian who was embarrassed now.

"It's really a poem I made!" Ling Qian shook her head and explained, how innocent she was.

But the people didn't eat her at all, and the abuse became louder.

"Everyone, settle down, calm down, be quiet..."Mo Ling said to the people.

When the people heard this, they immediately quieted down, and looked at Mo Ling with their necks around them.

Seeing that the people were so cooperative, Mo Ling nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Don't be so excited, I know everyone is unfair to me, but if she really did it on the spot, wouldn't she have wronged her!"

Di Tianjue was stunned for a moment, he didn't believe that the girl would help the woman in the siege, didn't the girl just say those words on purpose, so that the people would denounce the woman?

What the hell is this girl paying attention to?

Ling Qian was also stunned, the little slut was so kind that she would help her out of the siege?

After hearing this, the people all praised in their hearts, the little county lord is really kind, he has been bullied like this, and he still helps others speak! Alas, but! People are good and are bullied!

For a while, the eyes of the people looking at Ling Qian became even more disdainful.

"You made these poems, right?" asked Mo Ling.

Ling Qian nodded hesitantly, she paid for these poems, she didn't have any knowledge at all, but in front of so many people, she could only admit it.

Seeing Ling Qian nodded, Mo Ling smiled, like a little fox.

"See, people said she did it! Oh, it's still the scene! Wow, what a talented girl! It's so wet! It's so wet!" Mo Ling's face was full of admiration.

Ling Qian's face was full of doubts, has this little slut really gotten better?

"Then it's up to me to come up with the question, right?" Mo Ling smiled.

Ling Qian's face was a little flustered after hearing this, she paid for these poems, it seems that the little slut has a bit of ink, but she definitely can't do it herself!

Today, I originally wanted to use a few poems I bought, and I would definitely make the little slut lose face, but where did I think that the little slut would come out all right! This thing caught her off guard, and she had no countermeasures!

"I... I'm a little tired..."Ling Qian said hesitantly.

"Oh, tired! Okay, we can't force you to be no, then you just admit defeat!"

Ling Qian listened to the glaring old round, admit defeat?! Let her admit defeat to the little slut? No, she is not willing to bow to the little slut if she is killed!

Mo Ling looked at Ling Qian's face full of unwillingness and sneered. Oh, she knew how much Ling Qian hated her, how could she admit defeat to her!

"Looks like you don't want to admit defeat? Mo Ling let out a faint voice.

Ling Qian was at a loss when she stood on the stage, she really didn't know what to do. She doesn't want to admit defeat, but if she continues to compose poetry, she will definitely not be able to do it!

Just now, the little slut told the people that she was a talented girl, if she couldn't do a song in the next second, let her face go!