"This temperament talks, is it really a literati? Xia Zhi's suspicious little eyes, but now that he has a request for others, he still smiles,

The little brother who shook the fan rolled around with his eyes,

Xia Zhi was confused, her level of barely being able to read words, competing in some physical projects that required physical strength was okay, and she couldn't compare to the work of dropping the book bag.

The little brother who shook the fan saw that her face was manly, and the fan in his hand shook more happily, with a triumphant look, and said provocatively,

Xia Solstice thought for a moment,

Such a blatant provocation shaking the fan, the little brother was really angry,

The summer solstice adds fuel to the fire, and she is quite good at annoying others.

The little brother who shook the fan was on the bar, how would he mix it in the future if he could bear this breath.

Xia Zhi's tone of discussion, she hadn't forgotten that the prerequisite for Yongmu to let them out was not to attract too much attention.

The little brother who shook the fan suddenly showed a suddenly realized expression,

Xia Solstice knocked her head, how did she forget this stubble. The purpose of these cultural fights is just to show off in front of others, and if they hide in the box to fight the winner, they will lose it, and if they win, they will have no place to show off.

The little brother who shook the fan also grasped the weakness of the summer solstice at once, and seemed to recognize that her friend was estimated to be about the same level as her, and the cannon fodder sent to the door would definitely be accepted in full.

Xia Solstice hesitated for a while,

I only said that I would go to him, but I didn't say that I would definitely fight, anyway, I should ask the opinion of the person concerned. Yongyan has always liked to study poetry, and he usually sees him in poetry collections, and he has always admired those literati and writers who have traveled from south to north. This kind of close exchange may be the scene he dreamed of.

In the box, Yongyan was a little impatient waiting for the news of the summer solstice, after all, it was very aggrieved to be able to nest in this small box. Obviously, there was a bustling wine tasting party outside the door, but he felt like he was being separated by a transparent wall, and he couldn't feel the warm atmosphere at all.

So when Xia Zhi proposed to let him come forward to test the flying flower order with others, a different kind of brilliance immediately appeared in his eyes. The two begged Qingling to turn a blind eye and let them go this time.

Xia Zhi and Yongyan's begging little eyes have been staring at Qingling who is in a dilemma. In the end, Qingling was still no match for Yongyan's coquettish offensive, and reluctantly agreed.

The help of the summer solstice dog's legs Yongyan pinched his shoulders and beat his back to relax his body.

Yongyan felt as if there was a thousand pounds of weight on his shoulders, so he skimmed off some first.

Xia Zhi saw the wind making the rudder, she naturally believed in Yongyan's poetry skills, but she was not sure if the little brother who shook the fan was deeply hidden.

The three of them walked downstairs, Xia Zhi was still looking around looking for the trace of the little brother who shook the fan, don't just run away after saying something.

Suddenly, who spoke, the originally noisy occasion suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes focused on the three people on the stairs.

Originally, there were only twenty or thirty so-called literati and ink writers gathered in the hall on the first floor, but as soon as it turned out that it was going to be a test flight flower order, dozens of people jumped out of nowhere, and there were many people leaning on the railing upstairs to watch the play. The gaze of almost a hundred people is not so easy to bear, Xia Zhi was stunned, and he didn't do anything bad when he went upstairs.

Qingling asked in a low voice, she didn't want Yongyan to have any accidents under her care, this was a responsibility that she couldn't bear.

Xia Zhi saw the little brother shaking the fan, standing generously on the stage paved with red cloth, pointing in their direction with one hand, it was the person who said this key line.

The host uncle answered,

Xia Zhi cheekily walked over with Yongyan, came to the little brother who shook the fan, and said in a low voice,

The little brother who shook the fan waved his hand, and the fan in his hand swayed, looking very flat.

Xia Zhi looked at Yongyan apologetically, he really didn't expect that the little brother would make his own decisions, and actually brought them to the stage.

The little brother who shook the fan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he was doing, and urged Xia Zhi to leave the scene quickly.

Yongyan's side appeased Xia Zhidao,

Xia Zhi said sincerely.

Yongyan reached over, grabbed Xia Zhi's hand and then let go, smiling at her. Then he returned to the front of the stage and stood in a row with the other nine talents who participated in the Flying Flower Order.

The host uncle took out a note from the red box and opened it to show everyone, "