86_86551 Mo Qingye narrowed her eyes slightly, the eldest brother had already told her who this was when she went back to the town last time.

Besides, the old grandmother who came to her house last time did dislike her, and I have to say that these two people are still a little similar in some Cheng dù.

"Hua Xuan is kind to his year, and Mianzhu Pavilion is out of the county high. Good poetry, but why only half? "Although Miss Na Luo is only the daughter of the master, she has been reading poetry and books since she was a child, so she naturally has some opinions.

Aoba didn't pay any attention to Zhou Xiucai's words, and just raised his head silently, "Each folding fan only has half of the poem, and the other half needs to be made on the bamboo fan by yourself." Aoba said lightly. Although she already has an understanding of Xiucai's behavior this week, it is really bloody enough to bring Xiao San to show off her power in front of her.

Zhou Xiucai looked at the person in front of him, wasn't the white and tender dumpling the person who made him unable to get off the stage at that time? ! Afterwards, when he returned to the academy, he let the master treat him very unkindly. Suddenly glared angrily, and couldn't help but lose his anger. "Miss Luo, how could this kind of calligraphy and painting be touched by a scholar, it is really insulting to our identity. Besides, this calligraphy and painting is not satisfactory, if you like it, I will re-make poems and send them to you when I return to the college. ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Dai took a second look, and took it for granted that the two of them were unmarried couples, besides, she had witnessed this poem of folding fans with her own eyes. Now he frowned slightly at the disdainful tone. Da Zhou's readers, have they become like this?

At this time, there were many people around, although Miss Luo liked calligraphy and painting, she didn't want to sweep Zhou Xiucai's face in public. The voice was soft, slightly covering the corners of his mouth, as if he couldn't bear to fall into the handle. "It's really unsatisfactory, it's better to do it than the master of the Ascending Pavilion." After speaking, he was a little apologetic, as if he couldn't bear to say something ugly to hit people, and the weak willow frightened appearance quickly won the favor of the people around him.

"This little lady has a really good heart, and if it's not good, it's not good. How can learning be faked? "A student walked in with a smile." Brother Zhou is also here, Miss Luo is fine. "This student is just a poor person, and Zhou Xiucai doesn't take him seriously on weekdays.

But Zhou Xiucai, as a rich man in Taiping Mountain, is indeed the person he secretly wants to make friends with the most.

Zhou Xiucai saw that someone sold well, and she also raised her face in front of Miss Luo, and she was suddenly a little happy. "Brother Wang, don't come unharmed."

Today's rain god festival, the town college is also closed early, and the students are all going up the mountain in groups. There were many students watching in the surrounding crowd.

Mo Qingye understands that if this matter cannot be solved today, I am afraid that no one will care about his folding fan, no matter how good it is.

"Gongzi Zhou and this Miss Luo are really talented and beautiful." Mo Qingye's little face was slightly shy, and his long eyelashes covered the light in his eyes. But the white and tender cheeks look more and more lovely in the sun. It's like a careless child.

This scene made many people admire, what a cute child.

Mo Qingye was a little fat because of her young age, but her beautiful facial features made her herself couldn't help but admire.

This Mo Qingye is definitely not biological!

"Zhou Gongzi must have already married Miss Luo, right? Also, for the fiancée, you have to buy something more expensive. How can a cold stall stain the son. After Aoba finished speaking, he couldn't help but pout, looking like he was wronged and wanted to cry but couldn't help crying. The dougho, which looked quite festive, was instantly shrouded in dark clouds.

The people around him were immediately a little dissatisfied. "This son is too, why don't you embarrass other people's little girls if you don't like it." None of us are readers, but we also know that life is not easy. ”

Some people pointed and said, "Even if you want to buy some good things when you get married, don't bully other little girls." ”

As soon as she said this, Miss Luo immediately blushed. His eyes became quite empty. The fingers unconsciously wrung the handkerchief. But Zhou Xiucai's face turned pale suddenly, and how many of the onlookers around him were his classmates, and he couldn't even count himself.

He was forced to set a baby kiss back then, and many of his classmates knew about it. On weekdays, a few people who don't get along often make fun of that fool. Thinking of this, his face couldn't help but become a little more gloomy. One day he will quit his family!

The Xiucai next to him saw that this was not good and wanted to slip away, "Oh, isn't this Brother Zhou?" I heard that your fiancée's stupid illness has been cured early? Why don't you bring it out and meet us today? A loud roar startled Zhou Xiucai's eyelids.

The rather stout man walked in, as if he had seen it for the first time. "This Miss Luo is also here, disrespectful and disrespectful. I didn't expect you to meet Brother Zhou today, it's really fateful. The sturdy and honest, rather shabby man in a gray shirt said. There were also a few mercury teenagers behind him. It looks quite luxurious, but it doesn't participate.

Zhou Xiucai's face changed suddenly, and Miss Luo's eyes were full of tears, and many people were faintly unbearable.

Mo Qingye's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted in surprise. "Oh, this sister turned out to be not Zhou Gongzi's fiancée?" After speaking, he realized that he seemed to have made a mistake and covered his mouth tightly. The face was full of disbelief.

"Tsk, I actually took my fiancée behind my back and gave it to someone privately, this Taiping Mountain is really ......" Su Dai also understood at this time, it turned out that Xiucai's fiancée had someone else this week, and added half a sentence with a disgusted face after speaking, "It's really ...... The folk customs are simple. "I looked like I had been deceived.

Su Dai's pure Beijing accent makes people know that she is a foreigner when she hears it. At this time, there were already people around, "It's really a bad day." One by one, they pointed and poked Miss Luo's backbone.

"This kind of person should be in the pig cage!" A woman holding a child spat violently. Suddenly, Miss Luo turned pale with shame, kicked her feet hard, covered her face and ran away.

That Zhou Xiucai glared at Mo Qingye, who had innocent big eyes, and Zhu Shouye, who was sneering on the side. Standing there, walking, not running, not running.

At this time, the students who were hiding in the crowd also came out one after another, playing haha. After all, Zhou Xiucai is also a student of the academy, isn't it! Although Zhou Xiucai made them despised, he couldn't lose the reputation of the academy in the public.

"Good poetry! Haha, is there still half of it behind the folding fan? Is this for us to do the rest ourselves? A scholar dressed up with a surprised face, just now I heard Brother Zhou's sarcasm and thought that he was really not saved. Knowing this handwriting and poetry, it is estimated that the master may not have this ability. At this time, he still remembered that he had come to play the round, and his eyes began to glow.

Mo Qingye squinted with a smile, looking gentle and harmless. "This son, the master of poetry is a person who cherishes talents very much, and he can buy which folding fan can be used for which poem. And it's limited to one per person. Mo Qingye's little danzi face was slightly tense, showing a serious attitude.

It makes people laugh but don't know how to refute it.

After speaking, he cautiously glanced at Zhou Xiucai, whose face was pale, "The master said that those who don't understand will not sell it for thousands of dollars!" It seemed that he remembered what had just happened, and suddenly puffed out a bun again, looking angry and cute