"Who is this man! Without a shred of politeness..."

The literati around the competition had not yet spoken, and the unknown spectators began to express their dissatisfaction. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's it! Don't you see that so many people from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the Association for Democracy here are writing poems? ”

"It's quite handsome, it's just that this person is really flattering!"

"Haha, people without culture are like this..."

Sun Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to these noisy people, they themselves were just spectators, as if as long as they said this, they immediately became taller.

In this world, there is always no shortage of such people who elevate themselves by belittling others...

Sun Zheng came directly to his sister in a rough way, and the male animals who were hit by Sun Zheng all looked at Sun Zheng with very unhappy expressions!

"Squeeze what?"

"You, do you have a little sense of public morality-if you want to see beautiful women, you also have to have a first-come-first-come-" But just this open goods, seeing the most beautiful and temperamental girl in the entire library, she immediately showed a happy face after seeing this man who was rudely squeezed in: "Brother! You're coming—"

Elder brother?!

Elder brother!?

The disgruntled male cattle around them immediately moved out of the way!

There is even a shameless existence, and even the elegant honorific title of 'brother-in-law' has appeared...

So our Sun Zheng also kindly sent him a word: "Get out-"

"Sister, why are you here?!"

Sun Zheng's implication is that there are a lot of people here, especially a large number of male animals, how dangerous it is to stay here-

I don't want my sister to speak yet, but on the side, the cousin who made Sun Zheng extremely annoyed spoke first.

"How? I brought your sister here..."

"Sun Zheng, do you still think you can take care of your sister for the rest of your life - do you have to take her out to play with your consent?!"

Sure enough, it's my cousin, a bad woman, if she dares to take her sister back, she has to pick her skin! Sun Zheng's teeth creaked...

Sun Ru thought that Sun Zheng didn't speak, she was still addicted!

"Aren't you a great writer too?"

"Isn't this the time to show off your style—"

My cousin, a bad woman, seems to want to see Sun Zheng's jokes very much. "My sister is so beautiful, my brother is ugly, if it's a straw bale, he doesn't have any talent at all, how sad the painting style is——"

Sad peat—

Where am I ugly - is your aesthetic the standard for female orangutans?

At this time, Wang Fatzi led a slightly familiar man over quickly.

"Sun Zheng!"

Wang Fatzi pointed to the humanity around him. "This is our elementary school president, do you remember? Qian Xiaobin is the best learner among so many of our primary school classmates..."

"He was Teacher Zhou's protégé back then, but just now, he was defeated again in the hands of Zhao Wu, Teacher Wang's student!"

"You are Sun Zheng?!" The man is five big and three thick, and when you look at it from the back or side, it is still very stylish, but that face has been occupied by countless pimples... In short, it's a miserable one!

Pimples – man's worst enemy!

Already behind war, disease...

All right!

That's just Sun Zheng's middle and second row list...

"Long time no see! The old squad leader Qian Xiaobin - "Sun Zheng greeted him with a very deep memory, but in fact, who are you? So abstract? The style of painting is also rough, and the male protagonist in my youth idol drama doesn't know you at all, okay... Elementary school class leader, you must have gone to the wrong set...

After Qian Xiaobin and Sun Zheng shook hands, they turned their heads and asked Wang Dahai.

"That's what you said, the ~ hope of our teacher Zhou's primary school class back then...?"

"With his appearance, it's okay to enter the entertainment industry... Writing original ancient poems requires ink in your belly..."

Sun Zheng rolled his eyes!

You TM have an opinion on people, and you can pick bones in the eggs!

Just now my cousin said that I was ugly, and when Nima came to you, I became so handsome again, but there was no ink in my stomach-

Okay, okay!

Lao Tzu didn't want to participate in this kind of boring poetry competition, but now it just happens to be-

However!

The cousin next to her, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, saw that there was a vacancy, and she immediately chirped and said with a sour and mean mouth: "Yo Yo Yo ~ Our Sun Zhengda writer is still going to write poems?" ”

"Then I'll have to take a good look! Writing ancient poems is the most elegant thing to test a person's literary literacy——"

"Hahaha-"

However, at this time, a presumptuous laugh came directly.

When Sun Zheng and the others turned around, they saw Peng Lu, a journalist and amateur writer who had almost been involved in a car accident, leading a man who also wore gold-rimmed eyes to stride forward.

"Senior Brother Zhao!" Na Peng Lu called out to the man beside him. "Is that the student on the other side your teacher Wang's rival, Teacher Zhou?"

"Looks like a star, but! What's the literati atmosphere there?! ”

Sun Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, this Peng Lu was obviously here to find trouble! Lao Tzu didn't say that he was going to participate in any bullshit poetry competition, what kind of fart are you running around and poking around...

At the beginning, on the way to my hometown, this product was not what I said, so I wanted to come to find a field!

However, what Sun Zheng never expected was that his sister actually spoke at this time.

"In this world, there have always been people who have both looks and talents, and my brother happens to be one of them!"

Sister school flower, since she was pulled here by her cousin Sun Ruyi to watch the excitement, she hasn't said a word, and she has always had a sweet smile, fascinating thousands of male livestock......

However, as soon as she opened her mouth, it was for her brother...

Everyone was stunned, and some people wanted to say cool things again, but when they saw their sister Sun Xiaoxiang's appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, in front of this kind of beauty, saying too extreme words seemed to affect the image!

So, for a while, no one dared to speak!

If a person's beauty reaches the extreme, it can generate such a powerful power!

You must know that the ancients once said: Beauty looks back and smiles, and the city and the country are even more popular......

"Ahem~"

The eldest grandson Xiaoxiang, who was almost a teenager, coughed dryly for a while before he spoke.

"Since the beauties have said so, then, let's be brick throwers again! In this way, you can attract your brother who has both talent and appearance to show his talent at our temporary poetry conference! ”

"Perhaps, he will be able to make famous poems for the Qingming Festival from ancient times to the present, and then be selected by our organizers, face the whole society, and finally be famous through the ages!"

This is obviously a method of agitation!

It is not easy to be elected as the first place by this poetry competition, you must know that although not all the literati from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the People's Association invited by this [Qingming Cultural Festival] this time, nearly half of the people who sell their fame and reputation have come.

In order to be able to show his talent in this original ancient poem of the [Qingming Cultural Festival]!

There are so many peers here, and it is natural that they want to be famous!

And those who are conceited and talented but have no place to display their ambitions, naturally cherish this opportunity to face the public and be able to display their talents, because they all know that the first [Qingming Cultural Festival] of the primary school in this small village, although it is not a big scene, but the "Vientiane Publishing House" behind it should not be underestimated, especially in the cultural circles, it has the opportunity to promote and publish resources that makes people extremely jealous.

In particular, they heard that the first Qingming poems selected by the [Original Poetry Competition] prepared in advance will be recited by the principal of this school at the [Qingming Cultural Festival] two days later, and will also be directly printed in the celebrity "Poetry Collection" of the "Vientiane Publishing House"!

Such a literati glory naturally attracts a picture of thousands of people competing for glory!