"Today, I will be the first person to be the head of the bet, and I will come up with the first poem topic. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "That boy is full of confidence, although he looks gentle and elegant, but listening to his tone, he looks young and vigorous, and has an indescribable sense of arrogance."

"Ladies and gentlemen in the audience, everyone is ready to take on the topic of my fighting poem."

"Okay, I'm starting to get the question, the previous sentence: goose...... Goose...... The goose ......, and the song sings to the sky...... Everyone, please answer the question...... "After the boy finished the poem title, he faced the people in the audience, and after shaking his fists, his face showed a smug face.

"Poof...... Hey, hey, hey...... Oh my day...... Is this all right? This is a fucking nursery rhyme I used to be in kindergarten when I was a kid...... Dare to show it, this ...... This...... Am I hallucinating, or is this boy on the platform a pus-filled bag at all? Don't have any knowledge at all? Could it be that I am too talented with a knife, knowing astronomy and geography? ”

The boy on the stage really amused the bag knife under the stage, this kind of pediatric thing, in the eyes of the bag knife, is too simple and naïve, so that he couldn't help laughing out loud, although the sound of laughter is a little loud, but the sound of the back bread knife is much smaller.

Just saw Bao Xiaodao's bohemian ridicule, and the big beauties around him rolled their eyes again, looking at Bao Xiaodao impatiently.

"Oh no, this time I'm not careful, and I've offended the big beauties around me, these aunts and grandmothers are really not easy to mess with, I have to keep a low profile, otherwise I will definitely be killed by their eyes, alas...... I really want to laugh, you said that the people of this dynasty were not born to act in comedy sketches, why are they so funny......" Although Bao Xiaodao thought that it was not good, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, for fear of offending those big beauties, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hand, he was born to be a lover of pity and cherishing jade, if those big beauties were unhappy, Bao Xiaodao was absolutely unbearable, and he could only hold back his stomach and laugh alone.

"Grandma's, travel to this bullshit dynasty, Lao Tzu wants to laugh, but he can't laugh, this is the rhythm that wants to suffocate me." Bao Xiaodao said helplessly.

The big beauties saw that Bao Xiaodao was low-key, so they didn't care about him anymore, they just felt that Bao Xiaodao was a little strange, and his hairstyle was strange, even if it was strange, the key was that people came up with a poem title, and you Bao Xiaodao could be happy like this, which made the big beauties around him a little incomprehensible and impatient.

"Oops...... I said guys, don't you stare at me anymore, okay, it's embarrassing for everyone, my little heart is pounding. Although I know that I am a knife that everyone loves, flowers bloom, handsome and chic, and graceful, but you must not all fall in love with me...... I'm so scared! ”

If you want to say who is the thickest skinned and who is the most shameless, it has to be him with a knife, there are such shameless people in this world, when has it been, and he is still so narcissistic.

"The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves."

Just when Bao Xiaodao had not yet come out of his narcissistic feelings, a scholar dressed as a scholar with a height of one meter six under the platform, dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a pair of attractive ears, and a mustache on his lips replied.

Without thinking, the mustachioed scholar answered the poem question on the stage by the smug and squinting little eyes.

"What...... Unexpectedly answered......" The son on the stage heard that someone in the audience had answered his poem correctly in a moment, and suddenly, the boss with his mouth open, his eyes were round, and his whole body was stiff.

Maybe...... It should be that he hasn't reacted yet, he may not dare to believe that his poem question was answered in a moment, and he felt a little difficult to accept it for a while.

At this time, everyone's eyes under the platform were cast on the scholar with a mustache, showing appreciation, and even the dignitaries and nobles sitting on the stage, the gentry, and the referee also cast affirmative glances at the mustachioed scholar.

When the mustachioed scholar saw that everyone was looking at him with appreciation, he suddenly became energetic, and his fighting spirit was high, and he was always ready to make another move from the son on the stage.

The thin boy in the stands had now put away the smug sense of arrogance he had just had, and became cautious, his eyes spinning back and forth, as if he was thinking about the next more difficult poem.

"No, this kind of pair can attract so much attention, I'll go, it's curious......" Bao Xiaodao was a little incredulous at this time, what was wrong with everyone, he began to doubt the appreciation of the ancients, and felt a little shocked, and a little disappointed in his heart.

It's no wonder if he's not disappointed, he wrapped a knife from the 21st century, these ancient pediatric poems are simply too naïve for him, and a group of literati and writers play these pediatric poems, which makes him underestimate the knife.

Although he majored in marketing in school, he was not bad at liberal arts, and what poetry and songs must be good.

"There are beautiful women, and you will never forget them...... Brother in the audience, please take ......" The boy on the stage thought for a while, and came up with another poem title.

"Hmm...... The title of this poem is wonderful...... Wonderful...... There are a lot of beauties and beauties present today, and this poem title is used to describe the beauties present, which is very appropriate and very good...... Not bad......" said an elderly man on the stage, with a kind face, stroking his long beard and exclaiming.

Hearing the old man's appreciation, the other people sitting on the stage also showed affirmation, and at this time, the eyes of everyone on and off the stage also moved from the mustachioed scholar just now to the thin boy on the stage.

Looking at everyone's appreciative eyes, the boy on the stage immediately began to be proud again, he thought that he had made a second sentence, and was affirmed by everyone, the small hand played with the folding fan in his hand back and forth, took a small step to the right with his right leg, raised the toe of his right foot, and began to pat the ground up and down.

Look at his shameless, villainous appearance, which really corresponds to the modern popular saying, called: "Give you some sunshine, you will be brilliant, and if you give you some sunshine, you will bloom!" ”

When Bao Xiaodao was about to be disappointed in this poetry conference, he actually heard this sentence in seconds, and immediately felt a lot better in his heart, and thought: "I finally said a poem on the table, otherwise this poetry conference will really not be able to watch it anymore." ”

Although Bao Xiaodao was very unhappy at this time looking at the guy on the stage who gave him a little sunshine, he still nodded and affirmed the poem he had just written.

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(ps: Give a little sunshine and it will be bright, give a little collection and recommendation, ask for support!) ）