Wang Ba has already scolded Li Xiangbai's ancestors for eighteen generations in his mind, but it only exists in his imagination.

But just because he doesn't dare doesn't mean others don't.

For example, Zhang Twelve.

Just now, Zhang Twelve even said three "old mothers", if it weren't for Li Xiangbai's identity, Wang Ba couldn't help jumping up and applauding!

This kid's mouth is slippery and damaged, and he has never disappointed Wang Ba, whether he scolds him or this Li Xiangbai, he is simply treated equally.

Even a character like Li Xiangbai from Jingzhou can be scolded by Zhang Twelve, well, thinking about it this way, Zhang Twelve's original nasty behavior doesn't seem to be unacceptable......

In this way, after Li Xiangbai became the number one enemy, Wang Ba's vigilance and confrontation against Zhang Twelve weakened a lot.

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Seeing that Wang Ba was still unconvinced, Wang Yunshi said calmly: "You know that Gongzi Li is interesting to Miss Qin, right?" ”

"Even a fool can see it!"

Well, you are really stupid, Zhang Twelve turned his head sideways next to him, and made up such a sentence in his head.

"Then do you think Miss Qin is interesting to that Li Gongzi?"

"Of course not—you see, when Sister Yutong spoke to him, her brows furrowed, obviously impatient, and even if she smiled, she smiled very reluctantly and perfunctorily, how could she be interesting to that guy?"

"Why are you angry when you know that?"

"I ......"

Wang Ba suddenly stopped talking and didn't speak again.

However, Zhang Twelve was impressed by him, and he couldn't see it, this prince was so intelligent, and he still had such observation, it was rare.

He saw Qin Yutong laughing with Li Xiangbai before, where did he observe Qin Yutong smiling so reluctantly, it is estimated that she is also acting on the spot, and she can't help herself.

It seems that he has wronged her a little.

But it doesn't matter, he's already thinking about it anyway.

"So-" Wang Yunshi continued to say to Wang Ba, "You think that even Gongzi Li can't impress Miss Qin, so can she like you?" ”

"I-"

The corners of Wang Ba's mouth grinned, and he almost cried, these words were too ruthless.

It's heart-piercing, Lao Tie!

Zhang Twelve glanced at Wang Ba sympathetically, and at the same time felt a little familiar with Wang Yunshi's iceberg-like sister, oh - a little like Lu Fujing.

Look at Lu Yuner and Wang Ba again, they are really two poor teenagers who were bullied by their sisters!

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The courtyard was full of people, the moonlight was thick, only to hear a melodious sound of guzheng from the door of the drunken spring building, stepping on the beat of the music, Lin Zimo walked out of the drunken spring building Shi Shiran.

When he came to the backyard and stood still, the corners of his eyes were slightly bent, and he bowed to everyone and said: "Miss Gongzi, today I can appreciate the light to come to my Zuichun Building to participate in this Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, so that my Zuichun Lou is full of brilliance, and the little woman salutes everyone on behalf of Zuichun Lou!" ”

Listening to the charming voice of the masked beauty, the talented people in the courtyard couldn't help but cheer.

Then a small guy came over behind Lin Zimo, who was the one who was guarding the lantern riddle in the building before, and handed Lin Zimo a note, and Lin Zimo read it.

"Thank you to the Qin family restaurant for giving five hundred taels of silver, and thank you to the Lu family for ......"

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Twelve's mouth grinned, Nima, there is also a link to insert sponsor advertisements here, which is really eye-opening.

Maybe he felt embarrassed, after reading it, Lin Zimo smiled indifferently and said: "I think everyone has been a little impatient to listen, Zimo won't say much, just like the original rules, everyone has a table in front of them, all the talented and beautiful people write their masterpieces on it, sign their own names, and then everyone can circulate them to each other, and the masterpieces that everyone respects together can be sent to me, read them out by Zimo, and comment on them with everyone." ”

After Lin Zimo finished speaking, there was a burst of cheers in the courtyard, and then everyone began to compose poems.

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At this time, Zhang Twelve realized the benefits of bringing Lu Yun'er here, this guy is a shield!

He came as a scholar, so naturally it was not his turn to write poems, and he was happy to be idle, and he didn't think about writing poems and slapping his face.

Although Li Xiangbai hates it, it is estimated that it is not pleasing to the eye - but he did not come to find his own stubble!

And poor Li Xiangbai only said a few words to himself, and he was sprayed back, losing his face in front of everyone, such a tragic character, Zhang Twelve really didn't want to plagiarize poetry and slap his face anymore.

Therefore, before the start of such a grand Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, Zhang Twelve had already made plans not to plagiarize poetry.

The days to come are so long, there are opportunities.

And although Chen Qiaoxi loves poetry and occasionally writes, but the first time she came, she was a little shy and didn't write anything, Lu Fujing - not to mention this, so in the end, the heavy responsibility of writing fell on Lu Yuner's shoulders.

Lu Yuner stared at the rice paper in front of him, dizzy, he couldn't even think of a word in his head, and his anxious head was full of sweat.

Looking at the other three leisurely admiring the osmanthus flowers, and occasionally laughing a few words, Lu Yuner's heart was extremely unbalanced-I shouldn't have come!

Lu Fujing looked at someone who had already written it and was circulating it to each other for discussion, and then looked at Lu Yuner's side, not a single big word was written, and she was about to kick him, but she was stopped by Zhang Twelve, who was quick-eyed: "Poetry, I can't be in a hurry, let the little master think about it for a while." ”

What are you kidding, Lu Yuner deceived himself, if he suffers this blow again, will the revolutionary friendship and trust that the two have just established be over?

Wang Ba and Wang Yunshi next to him were also very idle, because the heavy responsibility of composing poetry fell on Chen Gongzi, Wang Ba couldn't bear the loneliness and slipped to the front, Wang Yunshi didn't bother to care anymore, standing on their side and chatting with Chen Qiaoxi, but always looked at Zhang Twelve intentionally or unintentionally.

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Seeing that Lu Yuner couldn't hold back a word after wasting all his strength, Zhang Twelve also had a headache.

Nima has taught you for so long, and if you drop the chain for me at this time, will you trap me?

It turned out that he was still boasting to Lu Fujing about how good Lu Yun'er has been doing recently, but if he can't even write a poem, this is a little unreasonable, right?

God knows if Lu Fujing will give him another impressive education lesson......

Zhang Twelve dangled in front of Lu Yun'er, then coughed twice, and muttered in a low voice: "The arboreal crow outside the drunken spring building, the cold dew is silent and wet osmanthus." Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know whose house the autumn thoughts are. ”

Looking at Lu Yun'er again, he was still looking down and pondering, where did he hear what he was muttering.

Zhang Twelve was so angry, seeing that the others didn't pay attention to the two of them, he pointed at Lu Yun'er and whispered: "I said you write, hurry up, don't be seen by others!" ”

Lu Yuner suddenly came to his senses, looked at Zhang Twelve's eyes full of gratitude, and didn't care to speak, grabbed the pen and nodded vigorously.

After a while, a seven-character quatrain jumped on the rice paper.

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