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After a while, the sluggish crowd burst into applause.

"The world laughs at me for being too crazy, I laugh at the world for not being able to see through ......", Liao Xihe's eyes shone slightly: "I really didn't expect Gongzi to have such talent."

The flame of hope of the elegant scholar was extinguished, and he had to present Yu Ruyi to Tian Xiaoai.

After Tian Xiaoai happily accepted it, she said with a "conscience": "Brother, don't be sad!" Seeing that your jade Ruyi is so precious, I have decided to sell those two poems to you! In the future, when people ask, they will say that you did it! I don't know what the brothers think? ”

The elegant scholar's face finally looked a little better: "It is an honor to be able to buy these two poems, in Xia Baiyuan, I am willing to make friends with Brother Tai, I don't know the name of Brother Tai?" If he handed over the jade ruyi in this way, it would not be a loss, plus he made friends with this talented weirdo, even if he lost such a treasure, he was still very happy!

"Haha...... If you don't change your name or change your surname, you can call me Luoyinshu! "The name Tian Xiaoai must not be used, so she will temporarily reverse the name of the big poisonous scorpion! Who gave the name of the big poisonous scorpion a literary style?

Luo Shuyin choked out a sip of tea with a "poof", and Tian Xiaoai hurriedly patted him on the back: "It's okay." Luo Shuyin wiped her lips with extreme anger and waved her hand away.

"Luoyin Shu ......", Liao Xihe smiled, "The person I know here is actually reversed from the name of Brother Tai, and it is really fate."

Tian Xiaoai smiled slightly, but her eyes looked straight at Ximen Yue, and found that her gaze was erratic, and she was a little lost in her heart...... This man is really difficult to deal with.

Now the progress of the strategy of the five people is-

Liaoxi River: 40

Luo Shuyin: 40

Ximen Yue: 10

Wen Ruge: 10

Ugly Emperor: 10

"Okay, Bai Gongzi has a good question for you! Today's theme is according to everyone's own mood, you can improvise poems and paint, if there is no one who can surpass this little brother, then he is the leader of today's poems! The host spoke.

At the monthly talent conference, the leaders of poetry, chess, calligraphy, painting, and piano are selected.

Tian Xiaoai thought that she had already shown her face anyway, and then she didn't bother to participate, and at present, it seemed that it was impossible for her to change her much because of her little talent and intelligence. It's all about feelings.

But she thought that even if it is an iceberg, as long as you take care of it with your heart, it will melt for you one day.

So she fell backwards cowardly, and suddenly forgot that it was not the sofa in her previous life, but when she leaned against a soft flesh wall, she still couldn't help but look back, it was actually the song of the Son of Heaven!

She was about to get up and sit upright, but she didn't expect Tianzige to hold her in her arms very strongly, she rolled her eyes, and simply found a comfortable position to lean on him.

Anyway, it's also the younger brother of this body, and he won't lose a piece of meat if he leans on it. Thinking like this, Tian Xiaoai was relieved.

So in the strange eyes of everyone, Tian Xiaoai squinted slightly, and lay comfortably in the arms of the Third Highness, which made everyone a little surprised - it stands to reason that the temperament of the Third Highness is even more violent than that of the eldest princess, and this person actually dares to nest in the arms of the Third Highness? Is it true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers?! And His Royal Highness actually helped him pick vegetables very gently??!

Tian Xiaoai didn't notice the special eyes of some people, just lazily eating the dishes that Tianzi Song put to her mouth, and by the way, she used her ears to listen to everyone chanting and bounce from time to time, and watched them come down, write and write, and draw with her eyes......

Luo Shuyin looked at Tianzige's eyes sparkling, and looked at Tian Xiaoai's expression extremely strangely, and his heart suddenly emptied for some reason.

Liao Xihe has been casually sipping tea, but his eyes always glance at Tianzi Ge.

Ximen Yue sat coldly on the side, as if listening to everyone discussing the poems, but his heart had long since flown somewhere.

At this time, Wen Ruge and the Ugly Emperor walked over, and the voices of everyone discussing gradually weakened, and all the sympathetic and disdainful eyes were projected on Wen Ruge.

Wen Ruge seems to have been used to it for a long time, in fact, when he was tied to the princess's mansion from the high position of the champion by Tian Xiaoai, he knew that his life was over. From then on, Wen Ruge was no longer Wen Ruge, just a small accessory of the eldest princess.

Tian Xiaoai was just about to squint her eyes and sleep for a while. As a result, as soon as he saw Wen Ruge, the whole person stood up "suddenly".

"I have heard the name of Gongzi Wen for a long time, and my younger brother has always admired a talent like Gongzi Wen, I wonder if Gongzi is willing to make friends with him?" Tian Xiaoai said this, with a bright light in her eyes.

Wen Ruge was stunned for a moment, he was originally dragged here by the Ugly Emperor to feel the atmosphere of the literary competition, but he actually had no intention of participating in this kind of competition. The high-spirited and high-spirited Wen Ruge in the past has long been polished by reality to the point that there is no sharpness left. Now, under the oppression of the eldest princess and the third highness, he has long forgotten his original self.

I knew before that many people would not look at him with the same eyes as before. Sure enough, when he came over, the first thing he enjoyed was a lot of sympathy and contempt, and those friends who used to call him brothers and sisters now avoided him and did not want to be with him.

But let the old things fade away like the wind, and he will no longer be sad, because his heart is like stagnant water.

Nothing could rekindle his interest.

So he looked at Tian Xiaoai with a smile and said, "Really? It's notorious down there. Having friends with you is afraid that it will be an insult to your identity."

The corners of Tianxiaoai's mouth drooped suddenly, "How can Brother Tai say this about himself?" I really have heard of Wen Gongzi's talent, so I want to make friends with Gongzi, and I don't mean to mock him."

Wen Ruge glanced at her lightly: "I can still maintain my admiration for Zaixia, but it can be seen that Gongzi may not know much about Zaixia." I don't have much leisure to communicate with people, and I hope to understand."

Tian Xiaoai's face stiffened slightly, and she secretly said in her heart: This person doesn't give face.

"Childe doesn't have to be presumptuous, why did Childe come here if he didn't want to make friends with people?" Tian Xiaoai's eyes surrounded the surrounding scenes. A faint smile.

The expression on Wen Ruge's face also cracked a little crack: "I was pulled over by a friend, and I didn't really want to participate in it."

Tian Xiaoai smiled, but said unforgivingly: "I see...... But I feel that if Childe really doesn't like this kind of occasion, he will avoid the invitation of Childe's friend in the first place, instead of following him without any drag now."

After speaking, Tian Xiaoai shyly waved her fan, covered half of her face and said slyly: "If I really say what is in my son's heart, I hope that my son will not be angry with me~."