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Jiang Yu'er smiled and said nothing, she has no elders, but she has an elder brother who loves her and a younger brother who depends on her. She said that she wanted to go out for a walk, but it was all with her brother for a night of ideological work, which made sense that he let himself out.

At this time, a man in a long shirt in green clothes, with a tray in his hand, walked towards the bamboo pavilion, and behind him was a small servant, a young man who was dressed as thirteen. It is said that scholars in this era are high, and Jiang Yuer is the first time to see such a high-ranking scholar.

I saw the man cough lightly twice, and said loudly: "Last time, Ben Gongzi won the first place, and this Wenbi Contest will be presided over by Ben Gongzi." ”

Yes, it's really here to pretend to be thirteen, who got the first is not a modest way to say what a fluke, lucky, honored! How can there be anything like him, as if this first prize should have been obtained by him, or rather, this first prize should be properly his.

Although Jiang Yu'er just came to see the excitement, she couldn't see this person's triumphant appearance.

I saw that he chirped crookedly and didn't know what to say, and finally heard a voice shouting: "Okay! Good! ”

According to the prestige, isn't this person the man in purple who couldn't leave Mo Xiao before? Seeing the man's proud appearance, Jiang Yu'er wanted to laugh a little, these two people turned out to be a gang, no wonder they were so embarrassed just now.

Mo Xiaoli on the side and the man named Wen Gongzi were so angry that their faces turned pale, but Jiang Yu'er didn't say anything, it seems that these people are Liangzi.

I heard the man say over there: "Today, let's take bamboo as the theme, each of us will write a poem, and the judges will make comments to see who has to do better, and this title will also belong to whom!" ”

Looking at his confident appearance, you know that he must have come prepared.

Mo Xiaoli on the side said indignantly to Gongzi Wen: "This Yao Guangyao is deliberate, it must be deliberate." ”

"That is, who doesn't know that his poems are stronger in this regard, he definitely did it on purpose." Several other people agreed, it seems that they have all suffered from this man named Yao Guangyao!

A man stood up and waved at Yao Guangyao: "Why don't Yao Gongzi make a song first, let us admire it first." ”

Yao Guangyao raised his chin slightly, looking arrogant, but his tone was mixed with a sense of modesty: "Alas! Brother Lu, this is burying my brother. Where do I have any good poems that everyone admires, no, isn't Mo Gongzi also there! Why don't you ask Mr. Mo to give you a song? ”

Everyone here knows that this Mo Xiaoli is good at painting, but poetry is his weakness. Moreover, as we all know, this Mo Xiaoli and Yao Guangyao are natural and life enemies, and the two just can't get along.

Now that Yao Guangyao is saying this, it is clear that he wants to embarrass this Mo Xiaoli.

I remember that a few years ago, this Mo Xiaoli's painting was a little famous, and Yao Guangyao didn't know where he heard it, saying that he had to compete with others in the painting, but he could find someone to compete in the field that others were good at, isn't this looking for death?

In the end, Yao Guangyao failed miserably, and others thought that this was also a sparse and ordinary thing, but this Yao Guangyao has always held a grudge, and whenever he has the opportunity, he will find trouble with Mo Xiaoli.

No, last time Wenbi, Mo Xiaoli was defeated. Yao Guangyao took the lead.

This Zizhuxuan has an unwritten rule, that is, whoever takes the lead will be the one who will host next time. This time, Yao Guangyao won the first place, and the opportunity to host belonged to him, and it also gave him a chance to take revenge on Mo Xiaoli.

When Yao Guangyao won the first place this time, Mo Xiaoli also appeared again at that time. Yao Guangyao gave him a war letter at that time, which is why Mo Xiaoli saw Jiang Yu'er's one-handed pair, if a person who is eager to seek talent, when he sees a person like Jiang Yu'er, he also has a bit of luck in his heart, hoping to teach the arrogant Yao Guangyao a lesson. Let him know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people.

Coincidentally, Jiang Yuer also wanted to see the reading club of this era, so she followed.

Mo Xiaoli saw that he was named, and he also knew that he had no talent in poetry and singing, so he finally set his eyes on Jiang Yu'er: "Brother Jiang, you are not talented, you are really not good at this poetry, can you see if you can help your brother?" ”

Jiang Yu'er didn't understand why she was looking for herself before, and now there is something she doesn't understand. Although I don't like that Yao Guangyao, I don't want to be this bird. So he said to Mo Xiaoli: "Brother Mo, although the younger brother knows a little bit about poetry, he doesn't want others to say it, so he will do it." It is said that you are overpowering, you don't know what the strength of the right is, how can you say it? ”

Mo Xiaoli is not a stupid person, as soon as he heard Jiang Yu'er's words, he suddenly understood. got up and saluted with a fist on the side of the pavilion and said: "Master Yao, Mo is not talented, he can only paint, and he is not good at poetry." If Yao Gongzi wants someone to compose poems, this is indeed difficult for some strong people. ”

When the people heard this, there was nothing they could not understand. Although everyone knows that Yao Guangyao really wants Mo Xiaoli to make a fool of himself, Mo Xiaoli admits that he can't do it, and he is really a little short of breath.

But there are also people who stand on Mo Xiaoli's side and feel that this Yao Guangyao is really a small-bellied chicken intestine. It's not a shame to find someone else to compete, and it's not ashamed to lose in someone else's field, but you still want to take revenge back, which is really not a gentleman's doing.

In fact, most of the people who came today are those who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement.

Indeed, there is a lack of entertainment in this era, and the two talents are absolutely, this is a big entertainment topic! Who wants to miss it.

Yao Guangyao had already admitted it before he heard that Mo Xiaoli had even started, and suddenly there was a kind of raised eyebrows, and he smiled proudly.

"Since everyone loves Ben Gongzi so much, then Ben Gongzi will also be ugly." He clasped his fists and saluted around, and the fan in his hand opened with a 'swish' and began his lyrics.

After listening, everyone applauded unanimously!

There's no way, this is my field, and it's normal to be brilliant.

Jiang Yu'er, who is no stranger to classical Chinese, will soon be able to understand the meaning of his words. It is nothing more than exaggerating the bamboo, and by the way, he also praised himself, which made Jiang Yuer disgusted again.

"Judges, Mr. Judges, please." Yao Guangyao still has to do what he should do, you must know that this judge is not these ordinary people, if he offends and betrays himself, he is not a big loss.

I saw a few men in long shirts muttering and muttering that they didn't know what to say, and finally the last person stood up and commented on the merits of the poem and the shortcomings of the poem. Although Yao Guangyao was pointed out as insufficient, he thought that no one in the seat could compare to him.

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