When Jing Han came out of the room, Lu Cen Yuan just glanced at Jing Han and smiled.

"What's wrong?"

"It's kind of pretty!"

"Is it just pretty?"

"More than that, let's go." Lu Cen Yuan helped Jing Han straighten the broken hair in his ears. I turned around and went to the entrance to get my car keys.

"Yo! Brother, bring your sister-in-law! Sister-in-law is so good-looking! ”

"Ready? I remember you were the first to play a little bit. ”

"No, brother, don't do this! It's not in court, it's about poking at people's hearts. ”

Xiao Xia said and said, pretending to be crying. I don't know, I thought he was the little daughter-in-law of Lu Cenyuan's family, and he was angry and had nowhere to go, so he could only cry.

No, no! Xiao Xia became a little daughter-in-law, what is she? Jing Han felt that her status in the main palace was in jeopardy.

What will it look like when the little daughter-in-law comes to the stage.

The first round was the knowledge point answer question in the ancient poem, and Xiao Xia stood on the stage, full of confidence.

"Which mountain does the 'mountain' in "Memories of Shandong Brothers on September 9th" refer to?"

"Huashan."

Jing Han followed Lu Cen Yuan to sit under the stage, Lu Cen Yuan appeared in the finale every time, and directly entered the last link, that is, the Flying Flower Order.

The word Lu Cen Yuan got was "ten", that is, a poem with "ten".

"Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons."

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles."

……

Back then, Lu Cen Yuan was also a talented man of Dayu.

On the banks of Jinling City, by the Qinhuai River, the cigarette paper is drunk, and the literati are fetters.

"Chutian is thousands of miles away in autumn, and the water goes with the sky and the autumn is endless." Jinling City is the most talented, and he can write a lot of poems, but Lu Shao is always the one who stands out.

Just like at the poetry conference, Lu Cen Yuan is also the most dazzling one.

I don't know if it was from my previous life, Lu Cen Yuan's bold poems must have liked it. In this way, every move is a killing atmosphere.

In the end, it was Lu Cen Yuan who won. However, because Lu Cen Yuan brought "friends" this time, everyone coaxed and asked Jinghan to go up too.

Reciting poems, Jinghan is not afraid, after all, she was Lu Cenyuan's princess in her previous life, so she can't be too bad.

Get the word "people".

Jinghan first memorized the simplest "people are idle osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty"'

"The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk."

"I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the people who come after."

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world."

"The warm wind smokes the tourists and makes Hangzhou Bianzhou."

"I wish to have one heart, and my head will not be separated"

……

After reciting it many times, it turned out to be Lu Cen Yuan who admitted defeat.

"Huh?"

"I can't think of love poems, so I admit defeat."

The little Xia Le in the audience is happy.

"I have long thought that my brother let my sister-in-law today, but I didn't expect it to be so romantic, it's all love poems!"

At this time, Jing Han's face had already become the same color as the pomegranate skirt on her body.

"Okay, don't kid her, I'll go first."

Lu Cen Yuan said that, and pulled Jing Han away.

"What I said in the afternoon is true."

On the balcony, Lu Cen Yuan gently hugged Jing Han from behind.

"I want to be with you at sunset, when the moon has just come out, after dusk."

"I want to be with you for the rest of my life, and the white head will not be separated,"

"I think meeting you is better than countless people in the world."

Jing Han's head was stunned, Lu Cen Yuan also liked her!

The action was faster than his brain, turned around, and hugged Lu Cen Yuan.

"I like you!"