As a student of Confucius, Gen Sheng felt that he should keep a low profile, and other scholars and scholars did not speak, so what qualifications did he have to speak.

"Lord He, you're polite, I'm just an ordinary person, how can I make an opening poem, or you should choose someone else."

How do you know that He Yang is biting and not letting go, the more humble Gensheng is, the more he thinks that Gensheng's stomach is more and more out of stock, "Xu Gongzi, you don't give me He Yang face?" ”

Gensheng hurriedly got up, "I don't mean that in the next, it's just.."

Ran Qingyun understood Gensheng's distress, and went up to relieve the siege, "He Yang, Gensheng has his own reasons, everyone came to participate in the poetry meeting just to be happy, why bother not being happy." ”

Ran Qingyun's words still have a bit of weight, He Yang

Chapter 87 of "The Sweet Song Little Lady of the Han Family" Whose jade pendant is being hit in the hand, please wait a moment,

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