North Hill Pingdi.

When Feng Wenji arrived with Wang Sanhammer, it was already crowded with people! Countless people are walking back and forth in big cotton jackets, and the snow on the flat has been swept away and piled up around the flat ground, and finally all of them are piled up into snowmen of different sizes and shapes!

"Brother Zishou, are these snowmen beautiful?"

"Wouldn't that be your Sister Peng's idea?"

"Brother Zishou, I'm so sangxin! I spent a day yesterday asking my family in Fengfu to help put it together. I'm angry! ”

"Wen Ji, you're amazing! Your idea is nothing short of earth-shattering! More important than writing a hundred poems! ”

Feng Wenji suddenly frowned! It's time to say something.

"The four talents of Ren City have arrived!"

"Brother Zishou, my poetry brother is here!" Feng Wenji suddenly pulled Wang Sanhammer and squeezed into front of the crowd, looking at the passage in the middle of the crowd.

"Not bad! This scene is very imposing! Who is your poetry brother? Won't it be the girl of your dreams?! Wang Sanhammer was a little jealous, after all, this is his fiancée!

"What do you say?"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

I saw four young men in all-white bearskin coats walking up with their butts twisted!

Wang Sanzhu suddenly shouted dumbly: "I'll go!" Oh my brother! He was stunned at how long his tongue was sticking out.

"How? My poetry brother looks good! The red flower on his chest was specially embroidered for him last night! ”

"Brother Feng Sairi can actually make poems?!"

"Qi! Underestimate people! My brother was one of the most famous young poets in the dozen or so cities around! ”

"Oh." He understands this 'one' too well! In later generations, a habit of rubbing the heat, someone said: I once participated in the most famous conference in history, and I was one of them, but I was actually a cleaner.

"The four talents of Peng Zucheng have arrived!" Four more people.

"That's it! Brother Zishou, you wait here first, and I'll go and appear with Sister Peng. ”

"You wouldn't be one of the poets too, would you?!"

Feng Wenji has already run far away.

"Your Highness, Miss Feng is also the second most talented woman who is famous far and wide! Her poetry is known for its elegance and elegance. "Shen Gongbao didn't know where he came from.

"Five Cities Talent Girl Arrives!"

A group of dreamlike talented girl groups are on the scene!

The first one had a round face, as if there was a spirit in his eyes, and his whole body exuded a thick coldness, Wang Sanzhu felt colder and more piercing than this ice and snow! It should be the Sister Peng that Wen Ji said.

The second is naturally his little baby Feng Wenji, holding Peng Lijun's arm and saying something. When passing by Wang Sanhammer, he kept grimacing.

"The poetry judges of the five cities have arrived!"

The leader of the line is naturally clear and clear, followed by more than a dozen, among which there is his third uncle Jiang Qian! Feng Qingyang and Jiang Qian were exchanging something very happily.

"Zishou, I'll prepare a word in a while! I'm optimistic about you! Jiang Qian saw Wang Sanhammer at a glance and said with a smile. Then quickly catch up with the team of judges.

"Brother Zishou, I'll take you to see Sister Peng."

"Sister Peng, this is my fiancé, he is handsome!"

"The people's girls participate in the Three Highnesses! I feel that His Royal Highness is very familiar with Ao! Peng Lijun looked at Wang Sanhammer strangely and smiled mysteriously.

"Dear folks, today is the day of our poetry meeting! In order to hold this poetry meeting, Yanhuang Restaurant has paid a lot! I am very grateful for the support of Yanhuang Restaurant to our poetry club! In addition, our poetry club has invited a famous poet who has been repeatedly verified! He is young, but he is famous all over the world! He is the Third Highness of the Great Shang Kingdom, the first great talent of the Great Shang, and the Song and Poetry Clan! Now we welcome him with the warmest applause! "Jiang Qian is passionate on it! Wang Sanhammer immediately knew that he should come to the stage and make a poem! Snowy expanse! Pregnant!

Wang Sanjian walked up to the stands under Feng Wenji's incomparably adoring eyes: "Thank you very much for the support of the judges!" Dear lovely fathers and fellow villagers, today is a good day! The surrounding wind and snow are full of talents, and the children are under pressure! Hahaha! Today, I'll throw bricks and lead the way! This year's snow is wonderful! Next year will be another bumper year! Then I'll make a word about snow. ”

Wang Sanzhu coughed and sang: "The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting. Looking inside and outside the city, only reckless; Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging. Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test. It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting. There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists. pity the Yellow Emperor Yandi, slightly lose the literary talent; Yao Shun Yuqi is slightly less coquettish. A generation of Tianjiao, the great god Houyi, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present. ”

The audience was silent! Those talents who originally didn't look down on Wang Sanhammer were suddenly dumbfounded!

"Color! Color! Color! Color! Color! Color! Color! Color! Color! Color! Color! Color! ”

In an instant, the twelve colors under the high stage shocked the world again! Everyone was convinced!

Wang Sanhammer slowly retreated, and immediately applauded like thunder!

"Husband, you're amazing!" Feng Wenji suddenly leaned on Wang Sanhammer's body.

"Your Highness, wait a minute, listen to my poetry!" Peng Lijun said softly when she passed by Wang Sanhammer.

"What other talented and beautiful woman is willing to go on stage? Wow, isn't this Miss Peng, the most talented girl in the Ten Cities? Now let's welcome our talented girl with the warmest applause! ”

In an instant, the cattle in the audience stared at Peng Lijun tightly.

Wang Sanzhu couldn't help but look at the proud woman.

Peng Lijun opened her cherry mouth: "I often remember the twilight of Xiting, and I am drunk and don't know the way back." Returning to the boat at night, he strayed into the depths of the lotus flower. Fighting, fighting, startling a shoal of gulls and herons. ”

"Color! Color! Color! Color! Color! Color! ”

"I'll go!" Wang Sanhammer was taken aback when he heard this poem! It's just stupid, looking at the woman on the stage, it's as if I've seen a god of death with a scythe!

"Brother Zishou, Sister Peng's poems are okay?"

"Good! Good! Good! Wang Sanhammer stammered.

Peng Lijun walked to Wang Sanhammer's face again, and said to Feng Wenji and Wang Sanhammer with a smile: "Sister Wenji, you read the poems here first, and I will borrow your fiancé." Hehehe! Your Highness, please come with me. ”

"Little baby Wenji, you can play here, I'll come when I go." Wang Sanhammer smiled at Feng Wenji and chased after him.

"You guys?" Feng Wenji was dumbfounded! Although she also wanted Wang Sanhammer to like Peng Lijun, when she really saw it, she felt sour in her heart.

But Peng Lijun and Wang Sanhammer have gone far!