Hua Xingran gently pulled the shirt of Hua Pei Qingyu, who was pulled into the god: "Sister, don't worry, there are too many people in this connection, don't be sad." Otherwise, it doesn't need to be exposed to the wind and sun in Guozijian for so many years, which proves that Guozijian feng shui is not good, and all living beings still lack too much knowledge. ”

In order to comfort his sister, Hua Xingran had no bottom line in front of the Gongsheng in front of the Guozijian face.

What? In saying this, it is as if the country is raising a bunch of waste.

Did he forget that his eldest brother also studied in Guozijian and was also a member of the waste?

If Hua Yiran was here, he would not hesitate to admit that he was a waste and use it to make his sister laugh.

Flower family, short protection, super short protection!

Hua Pei Qingyu came back to his senses: "Fourth brother, I have already thought about the next link, I just think that this upper link is too majestic, and I sigh a little." Look at me. ”

What the? She actually had a link in such a short time. See 1 yarn 3 Chinese net

Deceitful?

I don't believe it!

I don't believe it either!

What's the fuss? Let's hear if her downlink is as impressive as her color.

"No sorrow, there is hard work. Thank you, Brother Seven. Hua Pei nodded towards Xiao Rong Wuxian and thanked him: "Thousands of years of past, note to my heart!" Drink the wine and sigh who is the hero? Think: Han Xi Lou boat, Tang Biao iron pillar, Song waving jade axe, Yuan cross leather bag. Great martyrdom, painstakingly moving mountains, all the bead curtains to paint the building, rolling up to the twilight rain and clouds, then the broken monument, all paid with the smoke. Only win: a few sparse bells, half a river fishing fire, two lines of autumn geese, a pillow of frost. ”

The first half of the couplet is written about the vast and magnificent scenery around Dianchi Lake, and it is unfortunate that she has swam through that place.

Then the second half of the couplet is the history of Yunnan, feeling the past and sighing the present, which must be very familiar with the history of Yunnan!

It just so happens that she is a killer, and she has measured the corners and corners of the earth with her practical feet, so she can recite the lower couplets clearly and completely.

Guozijian has waited for several years, and finally waited for the most perfect link!

I see, the people who made the original alliance were worried about the shattering of their homeland, and Shen Saijiu suddenly realized.

No one spoke anymore. No one whispered anymore. No one is clamoring to be unconvinced anymore!

are all quiet products, and they are all outlining the vicissitudes of life in their brains with their eyes closed.

"Are you willing to be my last disciple?" Shen Saijiu stroked his beard with satisfaction.

Hua Pei Qingyu subconsciously wanted to open her mouth to refuse, but when she thought that her grand blueprint needed this identity to be able to implement the library all over the empire more smoothly, she nodded and agreed!

She loves this empire, which is engraved in her bones, loyalty in her soul, because, it is called Huaxia, she can't tolerate any bullying of it, she can't tolerate it being decadent and ruined!

Enriching the country, strengthening the country, patriotism, and protecting the country are her beliefs. In the future life, every identity of her is to fight for the peace and tranquility of the empire.

She will be famous all over the world after today!

She, after today, represents her status and glory in the literary world!

She, after today, has the background and strength to talk to the so-called upper class!

Not relying on the family, but herself, Hua Pei Qingyu!

"The disciple has seen Mr. Xiao".

Shen Xijiu has three disciples, Xiao Rong is undead, Hua Yiran, and then there is Hua Pei Qingyu.

As a disciple of the sacrificial wine, he is fully qualified for the position of assistant teacher of the country. Therefore, after hearing the conversation between Shen Xijiu and Hua Pei Qingyu, the Guozijian Zhusheng was willing to accept the honorific title: Mr. Little.