p > Ling Yuyan spoke skillfully, and transferred what Ling Wushuang asked her to Xuanyuan Qing and the others who were sitting on the judges' seat.

Yue Yu did the things that Yue Yu did on behalf of, she Ling Yuyan would not do it without brains.

Hum! A straw bale, want to calculate it on her head, can you bear it?

The sharpness in her beautiful eyes quickly crossed under Ling Yuyan's eyes.

"Miss Ling's voice is uncomfortable, so writing is." The clear and hearty male voice reached Ling Wushuang's ears from the direction where the judges' seat was located.

raised his head and looked at the white-clothed man who was talking to her, Ling Wushuang bowed his head.

Motioning for Kiyokage to push her to the low table that had been prepared. Gently rolled up his sleeves, Bai Xi's jade-like wrist was exposed in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

Only the sound of inhalation could be heard.

Ling Wushuang pretended not to hear, his demeanor was calm, he took the ink pen presented by Qingying's hands, dipped some ink in the inkstone, tucked the cuffs with one hand, and wrote with the other.

"I can't imagine that the waste is still moving the pen in a similar way."

"I almost laughed out loud when Miss Ling was talking to the waste just now. Just waste that virtue, and still want to compose poems to compete for the top spot in this poetry competition, it's really laughing to death! ”

"Alas! The face of the Marquis of Jing'an, this time I am afraid that the waste will be lost, but unfortunately, Miss Ling is such a talented girl, why is there such a waste sister who doesn't know the depth? ”

"Who's to say it isn't?"

……

In the audience, there were groups of three or five, four or five piles, and the talents and ladies who were clustered together exchanged heads and ears, and they all made fun of Ling Wushuang on the stage.

How could she not look like the one he had seen in the Qi Palace? Mo Muyun stood up, frowned slightly, and looked at Ling Wushuang who was writing on the paper.

His handsome face is full of doubts.

"Ziran, is there anything wrong?" Xuanyuan Qing saw Mo Muyun stand up, followed suit, glanced at the direction where Ling Wushuang was, and asked.

"Qing, are you sure she is the Ling clan you abandoned to return to the Hou Mansion?"

"There will be no fakes."

"Oh!"

Mo Muyun replied in a low voice, and said in her heart: Why didn't she see cowardice and wood in her eyes? Instead, he vaguely sensed a wisp of confidence in her eyes.

Considering Xuanyuan Qing's proposition when he recited the rules of the competition, Ling Wushuang didn't think about it, and wrote a peerless masterpiece of Tang Dacai on paper.

The pen walks the dragon and snake, strong and powerful, a wonderful poem, between the clouds and water, proudly domineering on the paper. Gently putting down the ink pen, Ling Wushuang nodded to Qingying, motioning for him to present the poem to the judges.

"Snow Shadow, come with me!" Because the ink had not dried, Qingying was afraid that she would accidentally damage her young lady's masterpiece, so she summoned Xue Ying, and the two of them gently pinched the ends of the paper with both hands and moved it to the table in front of Mo Muyun and Xuanyuan Qing.

The sense of pride is always on the faces of Qingying and Snow Shadow.

"Qingying, Miss is really amazing!" Siying knew a few words, and Xue Ying would say so, that was because she saw Ling Wushuangfu's poems, whether it was from the artistic conception of the poems or even the majestic pen power, she was deeply shocked.

Standing behind Ling Wushuang, his thin lips pursed, and he seemed to be playing with his fingers, the shock and surprise in his heart were no less than those of the Four Shadows.

The good-looking phoenix eyes looked at Ling Wushuang who was sitting in a wheelchair, and the smile released was very simple and pure.

Feeling the Silly King's gaze, Ling Wushuang leaned sideways, raised his head and said to the Silly King: "Good, wait a minute, the thing is yours!" ”

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