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Why is this Miss Xiao so unkind?

Many people have strange hearts in their hearts.

Although I have to admit that it is indeed a good word, and the last sentence is the finishing touch of the whole poem. It can be said that [poor white happens] this ending rewrites the charm of the whole poem.

There is no longer a sense of flattery in the whole word, only the compassion and helplessness of the old man's passing years remain.

The old general was silent for a long time when he was smashed by this sentence, and closed his eyes and thought carefully for a long time.

Old general, I want to persuade you in this last sentence. Wu Zhe bowed down and pulled the old general to the corner, and said softly: The glory of the past is naturally worth remembering and not forgetting, but the current dynasty is full of children and grandchildren is more worthy of cherishing. Since the years are not forgiving, why not enjoy the family?

Wu Zhe just turned around and asked Hu Yunjiao a few words, that is, the old general's family that he inquired about.

Sure enough, his family was not happy, and the old man played the piano all day long to remember the past because he had lived in the army for too long, which was famous far and wide. He hid in this post to enjoy his idle work, but he was far from home.

The old general opened his eyes and looked at Wu Zhe for a long time without speaking.

This is the first time this has happened to him.

No one had ever dared to talk about his family affairs in front of the old general. And people in this era are really not used to others interfering in family affairs.

It's not like another world, all day long parents in a variety of short shows.

This can be regarded as a mistake of Wu Zhe's young and inexperienced.

The old general thought for a long time, looked at Wu Zhe carefully, and confirmed that she did not have malicious intent, and then said slowly: Girl, what you said is someone else, I am afraid that I don't like it.

He didn't call Miss Xiao anymore, obviously teaching the younger ones as an elder.

Wu Zhe nodded awkwardly.

The old general said: You are first-class and can enjoy the title of a talented woman, but I hope to advise you as well, don't get carried away.

This sentence sounds important, but it is from the bottom of my heart.

Wu Zhe knew what was good or bad, and hurriedly thanked him.

Her luck was pretty good. first met Elder Bai, who was a mentor and friend, and then met this open-minded old general.

After all, Wu Zhe is just an otaku, although he has the advantage of being at the level of Long Aotian in many ways with the help of his evolutionary body, he still lacks something in terms of human sophistication.

Out of the way, out of the way. Seeing Wu Zhe apologize, the old general smiled and said: It's not reasonable that you have done something wrong after all, so I will forgive you, and you will make another song for me.

Wu Zhe hurriedly said yes, and took a pen to write the song "Borrow from the Sky for Another 500 Years".

Everyone in the audience didn't know what they were doing.

Along the ups and downs of the gentle curve of the rivers and mountains, the north and south of the Yangtze River loved by the Central Plains, and the amorous companionship of ice blades and snow swords in the face of wind and rain...... After seeing it, the old general tried to hum it, and sighed: You girl, although this song sings strangely, it is indeed a good song. It's just that good is good, and strong is strong, but how can such a stroke be given to me?

Wu Zhe didn't understand a little, but she had a quick brain, and she immediately figured it out and was startled.

This song is too imperial!

I wrote down this song and forwarded it to King Qi, you must not spread it again. The old general silently remembered for a long time, reached out and took out the fire fold, and burned the song paper to ashes.

Wu Zhe was embarrassed.

She crossed over from another world, and she really didn't have such a taboo string in her head.

"Borrowing from the Sky for Another 500 Years" is full of imperial spirit, if an ordinary man sings it indiscriminately, I am afraid that he will be harmed by malicious people.

Fortunately, Wu Zhe is just a girl, and the old general loves her very much, so he didn't blame her.

Girl, write poems and lyrics in front of future generations, don't be careful. The old general gave another special advice.

Be. Wu Zhe remembered it in his heart.

But you still have to pretend to be b, Wu Zhe thought to himself. After crossing, she became a female version of Long Aotian, born with B, why do you need to pretend again?

These two people have been here for a long time, but the women on Lin Jianmen's side did not raise objections.

for they are drunk.

Mo Cainu's conceit in her heart was broken, she was worried about the wine, she was dizzy, and she couldn't even sit still in the chair. The healer who was in charge of treating the burns had just prepared hangover vinegar and was going to pour it on her.

Lin Chaoying didn't drink much, but she drank very quickly just now, and she had already stepped down to find a remote place and vomited for a long time.

Her two best friends and teammates are

The third questioner, the female doctor of Shangyao Valley, felt a little sunburned on the spot.

Otherwise, I won't be able to answer the question...... The female doctor didn't have any intention of getting ahead, and she really felt that Hudaomen had the upper hand, and there was no need to compete in the third game at all.

The old general asked, "Originally, you were going to test them or something?"

Calligraphy. The female healer swiped her hand into the air and made a writing motion.

It's a pity that the teammates are not complete. The old general looked at Lin Jianmen, who was drunk and incomplete, and said regretfully.

They didn't talk behind their backs, and when Wei Ling, a female general with strong hearing, heard this, she immediately smiled, stood up and walked over with her golden armor: Two seniors, it doesn't hurt to ask the question, I should fight alone.

The female doctor hesitated, looked at the old general and the inspector, and then looked at the side of the knife gate, and then nodded and said, "Okay, then please announce."

The host old man hurriedly stood up again and said loudly: In the second game, Hudaomen won!

The old general hung the second talented woman brand on the background logo of the Hudao Gate.

Please ask the third game questioner, Shang Chunhua, the holy hand of Shangyao Valley Medical House, to solve the question for the talented women on both sides!

The female doctor slowly walked to the center of the stage and said slowly: Please write a few words on each side, and the best one wins.

How many words do you write each? That's a lot of meaning.

There's a bit of the content of the fighting text hidden in it, right? Who is embarrassed to write meaningless words?

Everyone was guessing in their hearts that the female doctor had solved everyone's doubts.

She picked up the pen left by Wu Zhe just now, and wrote on a piece of paper [Hanging pot to help the world.

The old man opened a new medical hall near the Baili Gate of the Sword Fighting Sect, and he was a little selfish and asked for a good word. The female healer explained with a smile.

Obviously, this is the qualifying text. It doesn't contain the content of the fighting text.

The presiding old man pasted the words on the background wall of the ring.

People with poor Xuanqi skills in the distance can't see clearly, but many disciples can see clearly.

Unexpectedly, this holy hand healer actually wrote well.

Next, it depends on who can write better on both sides of Lin Jianmen and Hudaomen.

A few handymen respectfully presented several sets of pen, ink, paper, and inkstones to both sides.

The Xuanwu female general Wei Ling didn't care whether the talented woman was there, and directly raised her pen.

The paper presented by the handymen is a special inscription horizontal paper, which can be written very large, and people in the distance can see it clearly after hanging it.

A handyman hurriedly hung up after the handwriting was a little dry.

Even people who don't know calligraphy can see it. Definitely the best among his peers in the field of calligraphy!

There are even senior people who can infer that this Xuanwu female general must have worked calligraphy, and even invited a famous teacher.

No wonder the Xuanwu Woman is so confident.

Calligraphy is not a talent that can be played well.

Without ten years of hard work, you can't get out of class!