In the end, Zeng regretted that the painting still used Chen Le's next couplet to cast the question, and the master behind the table saw that it was a girl, and couldn't help opening the next question paper at will, and then suddenly froze, stood up suddenly, and was about to open his mouth, but saw that the group had gone out!

The front hall is a large garden from the back door, but at this moment the winter has just passed, just the beginning of spring, and there are no flowers blooming, only a few old plum trees swaying in the wind, a desolate.

Walking along the bluestone path, there is a huge pavilion in front of you, and several students are standing in the pavilion, as if watching something.

A few people stepped forward, only to see two masters sitting in the middle of the pavilion, who were teaching the students a lesson.

After listening to a few words, Chen Le suddenly laughed dumbly, it turned out that this was the second question of the nine-song proposition, and the talented people who came to the meeting came to the meeting to make a pair of sons, and the master answered, and the rule was not to come out of those broken links that were handed down in the world.

If the master is not right, then he will pass this question, and this level is still easier than the first level, after all, the question itself has taken the initiative.

The reason why Chen Le laughed was that the rules of this question were similar to the last time he competed with the intestinal piercing test, you must know that the few Shanglian he produced at that time had been included in the list of absolute couplets by major academies, and no one could match it so far.

Zeng Xihua clearly understood the reason why Chen Le lost his laughter, and couldn't help snorting coldly, thinking in his heart that this second level actually hit the thief's hand again, which was really unlucky.

The reprimanded geniuses obviously made the couplets that were matched by the two masters, and the second couplet could not be produced at this level, and after seeing Chen Le and the others coming up, they couldn't help but leave in disgrace.

Zeng Jieling's heart was itching, and he bowed to the two masters and said first: "Two masters, my Shanglian is smooth sailing, and every year is good!" ”

The two masters didn't even raise their heads, and one of them opened his mouth and said, "All the best!" ”

Zeng Jieling stepped back with a bitter face, and Zeng Jie stepped forward: "The spring rain moistens all things!" ”

"Red plums embroider a thousand mountains!" The other master spoke directly.

Zeng Jiexing's face twitched and walked to the side, Zeng Jieban stood in front: "Chicken and duck fragrant meat stewed in a pot!" ”

Forehead...... Chen Le was stunned for a moment, this junior of the Zeng family is really a strange flower, this kind of bastard can say it.

The two masters raised their heads suddenly, their eyes showed a cold light, and they looked Zeng Lingban up and down, and suddenly he took two steps back in fright, one of the masters snorted coldly, and the other sneered: "Taoli Fangfei March Spring!" ”

Zeng Jieban's face turned pale suddenly, and he just wanted to hide to the side, but he heard the master say: "If you don't learn and don't know how to do it, this kind of Shanglian actually dares to use it as a topic, it's really ridiculous!" ”

When the little brother of the Zeng family heard this, he suddenly felt faceless, and immediately set his eyes on Chen Le, only hoping that this Master Xiao would avenge them.

A master followed their gaze to Chen Le, and when he saw that it was another fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, he couldn't help but say: "I see that you and a few others don't have any real talents, so let's go elsewhere quickly, don't continue to be embarrassed here!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zeng Bu first changed color, how could the people of the Yasheng family have been humiliated like this, not to mention that these two people didn't seem to be the masters of Zhao Guo when they looked like they were the masters, and they couldn't help but roll up their sleeves and wanted to play in person.

Chen Le stretched out his hand to grab Zeng Bu on the side: "Brother Zixuan, why be angry, let the juniors deal with this kind of carving insect drama!" ”

When the two masters heard this, they immediately showed unkind eyes, who is this kid, and is there any politeness? actually made a lot of nonsense and said such rebellious words, what is the carving insect play? Why do you still say that the juniors should deal with it, do you even regard the two of you as juniors?

"Boy arrogance!" A master shouted directly.

"Rude!" Another master also shouted.

Chen Le blinked and sneered, is it arrogant? Wait a minute, and I'll let you know what it means to cry without tears.

He glanced at Zeng Xihua, who immediately walked up to him, and he whispered: "Come here with your ears!" ”

Zeng Xihua came closer, and turned his side face to Chen Le, Chen Le looked at her snow-white neck and crystal beautiful ears, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, this girl is so white, her skin is really good.

"Xiao San, what are you looking at?" Zeng Xihua felt Chen Le's gaze, and couldn't help but turn his head and say.

"Didn't see anything!" Chen Le's face was expressionless, Zeng Xihua looked at him suspiciously, and turned his face again.

Chen Le put his mouth close to her ear and whispered a few words, but when he saw Zeng Xihua's face suddenly turn crimson, he couldn't help but wonder: "The left and right are a pair, why are you blushing?" ”

"No, you...... You've made people itch! Zeng Xihua's face was even redder, and when Chen Le spoke just now, the heat hit her ears, instantly making her feel sour and numb, it was a taste that she had never felt before, her heart suddenly pounded, and she only felt that she couldn't tell what it felt like to be swinging.

Chen Le squinted, he didn't expect this girl to be so sensitive, he coughed lightly: "Cherish the painting, go ahead!" ”

"Hmm, got it!" Zeng Xihua felt that his head was a little insufficient, and he walked a few steps before he gradually sobered up, is this thief taking advantage of himself? Have you been taken advantage of by this thief? It doesn't seem right, he didn't touch me at all, this bastard, not a gentleman at all, he ...... It's so improper!

She walked up to the two masters, bowed slightly, and said, "Two gentlemen, I'll answer the question." ”

"The little girl doesn't need to say much, just say it!" One of the masters said politely.

Zeng Xihua glanced at Chen Le and said: "My upper link is, rice sorghum, wheat millet, these mongreds, which one is Mr!" ”

"Ah......h

"Hmmm......"

This is a scolding couplet!

"The little woman is not inferior in her mouth!"

"How dare a little girl scold!"

Chen Le stepped forward at this time: "Two gentlemen, this is just Shanglian, why do you want to scold people?" Please also ask the two gentlemen to deal with it! ”

The two masters were almost angry when they heard this, these two people are really bad, this sentence "sir" directly scolded us for being mongrels!

"We ......" The two masters suppressed the fire in their hearts, thinking about what to scold back, but after thinking for a long time, they found that the two of them couldn't match this couplet!

It's really not right.,This couplet can't be an ordinary sentence.,You have to scold back.,If you can't go back, it's not appropriate.,But it's not easy to be right and scold back!

The two masters scolded people, but when it came to scolding, they were not good at it, and their faces immediately turned purple, and they didn't say a word for a long time.

"Two gentlemen......" Chen Le spoke again.

"Don't say it, I can't match this uplink!" A master spoke in a deep voice.

"I can't do it either!" The two of them can only pinch their noses and admit it, and if they drag it out, if someone else comes, the two of them will be embarrassed even more, so it is better to directly count the other party as a customs clearance and leave.

"The little girl has cleared the customs, what's your name?" A master asked with a cold face.

"Liang once cherished painting!" Zeng Xihua glanced at Chen Le, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.