The pitching pot competition was unprecedentedly lively, and even Wang Xiuying, who was a little uneasy when she saw the demonic face, couldn't help but be immersed in it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past, Wang Xiuying has always only watched the excitement from the side, at most, she has pressed one or two notes with the current, and it is the first time to roll up her sleeves and participate in the pot throwing in person like today.

Fortunately, on weekdays, the sisters in the house are tired of studying, and Mr. Han will also organize them to compete one or two, so they are not unfamiliar with the activity of pitching pots.

Except for the Fang sisters, who can always throw seven or eight times out of ten, there are not many girls who can really throw arrows into it, and the Wang Xiuying sisters occasionally throw so many times on weekdays, so they occasionally hit.

Although the standards of the male and female competitions are different, the shooting rate of the girls is too low.

Even if the rules have been revised since the second round, after a few rounds of play, most of the punished performers are still girls.

Most of these girls from the family have programs that they can handle, but there are too many times, and the programs can't be repeated, and gradually the girls can't stand it anymore and protest one after another, so the pot throwing activity returned to normal.

Wang Xiuying was fined twice today.

The penalty item in the first draw was calligraphy, which stipulated that the font must be hairpin.

Writing is the most stress-free punishment for Wang Xiuying.

Whether in modern times or in the past life, or in this life, when she is upset and irritable, her favorite thing to do is to practice words.

However, when Wang Xiuying won this punishment, she hesitated slightly, thinking about whether to adjust her handwriting a little, but quickly denied such an idea, and everything was as usual when she wrote.

Although her handwriting has been practiced in her previous life and in this life, she has made considerable progress compared with modern times, and her handwriting is somewhat different, but some of the habits of writing cannot be changed.

If Fang is really that person, she wants to see what kind of expression Fang has on his face when he sees his own words.

It's just that Wang Xiuying was a little surprised that when her words were passed to Fang Heyi's hand, Fang Heyi's face didn't have any special expression.

But it shouldn't be, if Fang is really that person who crossed over, shouldn't he be surprised when he sees his own words?

Is it that Fang Yitai would hide his emotions, or is it not like that at all?

This made Wang Xiuying very puzzled, and her expression was a little worried.

When it was Wang Xiuying's turn to throw the pot again, of course she missed her head again, this time she couldn't put an arrow into the pot, and the punishment fell on her head again.

Holding the question drawn from the box, Wang Xiuying didn't move for a long time, and the expression on her face was wonderful!

The person who came up with this topic is too narrow.

"Xiuying, what question are you drawing? Let's take a look. Seeing that Wang Xiuying didn't move for a long time, Fang Hejie was a little anxious, came over and snatched the note from Wang Xiuying's hand, and couldn't help laughing out loud after reading it: "Please recite a lotus poem, and dance the artistic conception of the poem while memorizing." ”

Hearing this topic, Fang Hemin also wanted to laugh, but he still endured it, glared at Fang Hejie, who was almost out of breath with laughter, and turned to Wang Xiuying, who was a little confused: "Xiuying, why don't we choose another topic?" ”

Although she looked a little stunned, Wang Xiuying already had the corresponding poems and dances in her mind.

Thinking of the fate of the person who changed the topic just now, Wang Xiuying shook her head very firmly.

Isn't it just a dance by memorizing a poem, what's the big deal?

What kind of Yonghe poem, she has so much ready-made in her mind!

In her previous life, in order to show her talented demeanor in front of Chen Pingxuan, what kind of Yonghe poems and Yongmei poems, did she chant less?

In order to be a low-key person in this life, I really have never had it once!

Of course, those poems in the previous life that were intended to show off the demeanor of a talented woman are not easy to use, so as not to reach Chen Pingxuan's ears and bring unnecessary trouble to himself.

However, Wang Xiuying still has one or two read Yonghe poems in her mind that can be borrowed.

As for dance, it is even more difficult to stop Wang Xiuying.

In modern times, Wang Xiuying, who is a kindergarten teacher, how can she not dance, and the sisters of Changning Bofu follow Mr. Han to study, it is not just reading, but also the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs, so what is dance?

If it were on other occasions, Wang Xiuying might really take the risk and change the subject, but Wang Xiuying was not the only one who was punished for dancing today, there were all those who were punished for dancing and singing before, and others could dance and sing, couldn't she?

The words just now failed to achieve the purpose of temptation, and this dance is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to test the connection between the party and that person.

Since Wang Xiuying has the heart to test Fang again, she will naturally not give up this great opportunity.

In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Xiuying walked to the center of the scene generously, and her slightly hoarse voice slowly rose, and Wang Xiuying danced with this poem.

Wang Xiuying, who has lived in this time and space for a lifetime, naturally knows very well that this time and space is about a parallel time and space separated after the Sui Dynasty, so the Yonghe song she chose today is naturally not a Tang poem that she has read in modern times, but deliberately changed a Yonghe poem "Lotus Picking Song" written by Xiao Gang, Emperor Jianwen of Liang Jianwen of the Southern Dynasty, which was familiar in the Great Domain.

"The evening sun shines on the sky, and the lotus is harvested at night. The wind rises from the difficulty of the lake, and the lotus is not rare. The hibiscus fell, and the boat moved the egret to fly. Lotus wraps around the wrist, and the water chestnut is far away. ”

After a dance, applause rang out.

"Xiuying, I really didn't expect you to not only write well, but also dance so beautifully!"

"This "Lotus Picking Song" can be danced like this, do you think that the artistic conception of Xiuying is more suitable and beautiful?"

"That's right, Xiuying, when are you going to teach us! I really want to learn! ”

“……”

The girls surrounded Wang Xiuying in the center, and you and I didn't know what to say, but their eyes were secretly aimed at Fang Heyi.

Fang Heyi only gave her a straight back, and he had already thrown himself into the pitcher again.

Unable to see the look on Fang Heyi's face at all, Wang Xiuying lowered her head slightly, frowned and pursed her lips in disappointment, and could only accept another failed temptation.

When she looked up again, she already had a bright smile: "This dance was taught to us by Mr. Han, not only can I dance, but also the sisters and sisters in our house!" When everyone entered the women's school, there was an opportunity to communicate, and everyone said yes? ”

Wang Xiuying's words are not false, this song was indeed adapted by Mr. Han, of course, Wang Xiuying's suggestion is not in it.

With Wang Xiuying's words, the girls did not continue to surround Wang Xiuying, after all, everyone was preparing to enter the women's school, so they returned to the scene of throwing pots one by one.