Chapter Forty-Six: Ripple (Asking for Encouragement~~)

Chapter 46

When the little girl heard this, she immediately shook her little hand behind her back, and then pulled a big smile at Wei Qiao, and said in a coquettish voice: "Young master, others have made a lot of words, you have too little, redo it, redo it, redo it......"

Fu Yang immediately understood, quietly spread out the rice paper, hid behind Xiangling, and wrote Wei Qiao's osmanthus poem in one go.

Where would Wei Qiao let a little girl flicker, glared at her, stretched out his hand and pulled her slippery little face, until the little girl couldn't stop laughing with a bitter face and said angrily: "The smile is too fake, and the expression is stiff." ”

The little girl flattened her mouth and rubbed her little face with a low 'oh'.

Qin Yun, who was on the side, was stunned for a while, his feeling was that the young master was teaching the maid how to deceive people? For Wei Qiao's style of acting, he once again has a deep understanding. Secretly chewing on the twenty words of Wei Qiao just now, I couldn't help but nodded, the simple two crosses, there is a kind of power through the back of the paper, and the feeling of leaping the leisurely mountains in front of people is indeed a rare masterpiece, especially when I blurted it out in an instant.

"Ahh......h

"Oh oh, Chu Han is also better......

"Hahaha, Chu Han must win......"

"Chu Han, Chu Han ......"

On the high platform, I saw Chu Han and Zhou Shaoyang hand over the scrolls one after another, and then sat back in their seats. There was a burst of shouting from the audience, and the excitement was as if they were competing in person.

Zhao Yuankui spread the three rolls on the table and reviewed them with Wu Fangyuan.

Wei Qiao looked at the three people on the high platform calmly, and couldn't help but admire a little. Even if you are born at this time, you may not be able to have half of their talent. Without exercising, he answered the papers on the high platform like a stream, recalling the elites who fainted in the exam and peed their pants on stage in later generations, and couldn't help but sigh.

'Are people evolving or degrading?' Wei Qiao's mind was bored.

"Ahh......h

"Oh oh oh, even if it's good, it's better than the one surnamed Zhou......"

"Who do you think he's going to challenge......"

"I think he's going to challenge the people on the stage......"

"Chu Han, it must be Chu Han......"

All kinds of noises rang out one after another, Wei Qiao looked at Zhao Yuankui and said a few words to Lian Yu alone, frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Qin Yun with a focused expression.

Qin Yun's lips were slightly dry, and his eyes did not squint. After more than ten years of ups and downs, he already knew what the next drama would be.

"The poem is coming, everyone is quiet......"

"Hurry, hurry......"

Fei Xuan looked down at the hibiscus Zhu, and spit out in the moon outside the threshold. The wind blows the ancient fragrance in silence, and the dew is cold and wet in the autumn garden.

The ladder can be climbed with thousands of hands, and it is actually a dream of falling into the void mansion. The jade rabbit in the pavilion is worried, and the Luan Su'e dance is under the tree.

Qionglou Yuyu is thousands of graces, and there are female fairies with light eyebrows. Ask me the old wind and moon in the West Lake, why is it like Donghua dyed with dust?

Seeing the shadow of the mountains and rivers shaken alone, the unique clear light shines on the past and the present. Jue came to compose poetry and thought at a loss, and the golden Su Feifei was raining like rain. ”

"Ah, it's really a good poem!"

"I can't imagine that Lian Yuan can make such a good poem......"

"My Jinling is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon......"

"That's right, if the five states want to win the champion, don't even think about it......"

Wei Qiao pondered this poem, took a sip of the tea handed over by Xiangling, and suddenly felt that his lower abdomen was a little swollen, and he couldn't hold it back, so he remembered that he hadn't gone to the toilet all day today.

Wei Qiao turned his head to Fu Yang and said, "Look at this little girl, don't let her run around." ”

Fu Yang was stunned for a moment, and the teacher commanded, and nodded hurriedly.

Wei Qiao ignored the little girl's dissatisfied little face, turned around and walked back. There were a few trees on the road, but they were very hidden.

Qin Yun was dumbfounded, although he already knew that Wei Qiaosheng's surname was free and unconventional, he didn't expect that he would leave when there were so many people.

If it is Wei Qiao who is challenging Lian Lian, and Wei Qiao happens to be not there, then how will the entire Jinling be spread tomorrow?

"At that time, Wei Gongzi suddenly had diarrhea......"

"No, Wei Gongzi is asleep......"

"Nonsense, Wei Gongzi is obviously on the way here......"

Qin Yun looked at Wei Qiao's back and hesitated to speak, but thinking about Wei Qiao's mind, he finally shook his head with a wry smile.

Wei Qiao was really in a hurry, quickly walked to the trees, looked carefully left and right, and hurriedly walked in, just untied his belt, and suddenly a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Wei Qiao's hand trembled, almost out of control. He hurriedly fastened his belt, his old face was flushed and he turned his head with a slight resentment, and it was indeed a woman behind him.

The woman looked at Wei Qiao and turned around, her beautiful face with a hint of doubt, blinked her eyes, her voice was cold to her lungs, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

The voice is cold, not like a question, not an inquiry, just like a flat declarative sentence, simply describing 'what are you doing'. Coupled with her cold and soft, unpretentious expression, like a fairy asking for directions, she is elegant and refined, and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Wei Qiao was stunned by her question, and when he looked closely, he couldn't help but be stunned, this woman was the woman he had seen in the roadside teahouse that day.

Cold, refined, like a spotless fairy, standing there, looking at the world without joy or sorrow in her eyes.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that Wei Qiao didn't reply, the woman asked again. There is no impatience, no anger, just like just now, the tone and number of words are the same, like a mold carved out.

Wei Qiao's face flushed again, and he smiled embarrassedly: "Is there something wrong with the girl?" ”

The woman seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Wei Qiao's failure to answer her question, frowned slightly, and then said, "How to go to the center of the Buddha?" It's still a declarative sentence.

Wei Qiao was stunned for a moment, looked at her carefully, and pointed to the east: "Just go straight." ”

The woman glanced eastward, and could vaguely hear the shouts of 'Wei Qiao' and 'Wei Qiao' one after another, her eyes blinked, and she turned her head to Wei Qiao and said, "Thank you." It's still a declarative sentence.

Wei Qiao listened to her insincere thanks, smiled and nodded.

The woman said hello without delay, turned and walked east.

Wei Qiao held his breath in his lower abdomen, and when he saw her walking away, he reached out and pulled his belt and was about to turn around, but he saw that the woman suddenly turned around and looked over.

Wei Qiao's old face turned red again, and he was embarrassed to find a mouse hole to drill into.

The woman just looked at him curiously, then turned and walked east again.

This time, Wei Qiao saw the woman's back disappear, so he hurriedly turned around and untied his belt.

"Huh" Wei Qiao listened to the loud voice, let out a long sigh of relief, remembered the woman just now, and couldn't help but look strange: "I've seen no one, where did she come from?" Walking silently? ”

There are three women who amazed Wei Qiao, sister-in-law Li Xiluan's mature and cold beauty, Yiyun's beautiful and bewitching, and this woman's cold and rippling.

Wei Qiao fastened his belt and walked out, and couldn't help but look left and right again, but he didn't find any place to hide.

Wei Qiao looked a little puzzled, and immediately shook his head, didn't think about it, turned around and walked east.

Smelling the residual fragrance on the road, Wei Qiao suddenly felt a ** in his heart.

He's also a bloody Fang Gang now...

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