Chapter 115: Competitive
"The morning sun is happy to fly." But as soon as her words came out, Jiang Chao replied with a slight smile.
Without thinking about it again, almost as soon as she finished speaking, she blurted it out. It's like a pair that has long been established.
"Double Flying Yellow Oriole Singing Green Willow" Murong Zhiqing's eyes showed a stubbornness, and she spoke again.
She seemed to have forgotten what she had just promised, but she had said that Jiang Chao only needed to answer two couplets, and she would win.
"And the red lotus reflects the blue waves." Jiang Chao smiled slightly and replied.
"The lotus flower on the swamp is soothing."
"The lychees in the court are dotted with branches."
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Murong Zhiqing seemed to have really forgotten what she had said, and she said nearly ten pairs in a row. But all of them let Jiang Chao open his mouth and answer.
She is amazingly talented, and she comes with couplets as soon as she opens her mouth. Compared to Zheng Shijing that Jiang Chao met before, I don't know how many times stronger.
She should have been forced out of her heart by Jiang Chao's momentum, so she forgot what she said. She just wanted to stump Jiang Chao once.
But in the past ten times, Jiang Chao has not been stumped once, but she herself, and she can't find a good couplet to use to embarrass Jiang Chao for a while.
"Sister! Are you ...... fouled ......" At this moment, Murong Mingxuan on the side reminded Murong Zhiqing in a low voice.
At this time, Murong Zhiqing came back to her senses, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face. She raised her hand and knocked on her brother's head, and said with some annoyance:
"Shut up...... It's none of your business here......"
Speaking of this, she looked at Jiang Chao's gaze and looked a little embarrassed. But the gaze has noticeably softened.
"Mr. Jiang, you won this game, but if you say that you have won two out of three games, we still have one more game......" Murong Zhiqing smiled at Jiang Chao and smiled.
As soon as she said this, Murong Mingxuan, Song Ningxue and the others were stunned, wasn't it already the second game? How can there be a game left.
"Sister, just ...... We have already competed with Mr. for a game......" Murong Mingxuan on the side hurriedly reminded him.
He couldn't wait to worship Jiang Chao as a teacher, how could he let his sister do bad things here.
"That's what you compare, but it's not me, it's not ......" Murong Zhiqing heard this, a blush swelled up on her face, and her voice was a little domineering.
When Murong Mingxuan heard this, his face suddenly turned bitter, he couldn't understand that his sister had always been knowledgeable. Never embarrassed others, what's going on today?!
Even Song Ningxue was a little strange, why did her cousin's behavior be a little abnormal today.
Only Jiang Chao looked at the unwillingness to admit defeat in Murong Zhiqing's eyes, and vaguely understood what was wrong with Murong Zhiqing.
It is estimated that his performance has aroused his competitive spirit. I had to let Jiang Chao lose a game before I was willing.
"Miss Zhiqing, please ......" Since this is the case, Jiang Chao didn't say much, so he could only continue with the other party.
Sometimes, you must not reason with a woman. Because, you can't talk about it. If you've said that, you're done!
He didn't want the opportunity he had so hard to find, it was gone, it seemed that he had to gamble on this game even if he didn't gamble.
"Then Zhiqing is rude." When Murong Zhiqing heard this, her face showed a happy color, and she nodded to Jiang Chao.
In terms of attitude, it has obviously changed a lot, and, in terms of address, she doesn't call herself a little girl anymore, but even calls herself by her own name.
It can be seen that Jiang Chao should have been recognized by her. The reason why she still wants to gamble with Jiang Chao is because of the competitive spirit in her heart.
"After betting on the pair, let's bet on poetry. Take the lotus in the lake as the theme and compose a poem with the lotus as the theme. She looked at the lotus flower in front of her, and there was a strange look in her eyes.
As soon as she said this, Song Ningxue let out a long breath. Bet on something else, she might be worried, she can bet on poetry. Then Jiang Chao has never lost anyone.
It's just that when Murong Mingxuan and the others heard this, they immediately looked at Jiang Chao with bitter faces.
They don't know if Jiang Chao can make poems, after all, it is more difficult to compose poems than pairs.
But just when they were worried, they saw Jiang Chao smile slightly, and opened his mouth to say: "Scorching lotus flowers, Tingting out of the water." One stem is lonely and green, and the two shadows share dividends. The color grabs the face of the song, and the fragrance dances in the style of clothes. The name lotus can be read by itself, and the situation is the same as the two hearts. ”
Although he didn't blurt out this poem immediately, it didn't take long for Murong Zhiqing to say the title.
The people around him all looked at him in astonishment, their eyes were full of disbelief, and Murong Zhiqing was already dumbfounded. She froze in place, muttering softly.
"Tingting out of the water, a lonely stem leads to green, and the two shadows share dividends, good poetry...... Good poetry......"
Speaking of this, she looked at Jiang Chao, bowed to Jiang Chao slightly, and said, "Mr. is talented, it is Zhiqing who is superficial." Please please stay by all means......"
She no longer talks about winning or losing, and at the moment when Jiang Chao's poem was exported, that bit of competitiveness had long been impressed by Jiang Chao's talent.
She's not someone you can't afford to lose. Not to mention, she only went out for an interview because she doubted Jiang Chao's ability.
Since Jiang Chao is capable enough to teach his younger brother, of course she welcomes it.
"Miss Zhiqing is polite, I came down to eat, and I am honored to be appreciated by Miss Zhiqing." Jiang Chao hurriedly clasped his hands into fists and returned the salute.
At this moment, Murong Zhiqing looked at Jiang Chao with a strange look in her eyes, and opened her mouth to ask, "I don't know Mr. Jiang, but I know Jiang Chao......
As soon as she said this, Jiang Chao's face showed a sense of astonishment, and Song Ningxue was also full of surprise.
The two didn't understand how Murong Zhiqing could mention Jiang Chao's name.
Especially Song Ningxue, her face was full of nervousness. In order to prevent Jiang Chao from revealing her identity, she told Murong Zhiqing that Jiang Chao's name is Jiang Yang, and the word is Changshui.
Listening to Murong Zhiqing's meaning, it seemed that she recognized Jiang Chao.
"Jiang Chao?! I don't know, I don't know if Miss Zhiqing asked about him, yes?! Jiang Chao can only pretend to be stupid, he can't admit his identity.
"Oh...... Don't know? That's a pity, I heard that Jiang Chao's son, his literary talent is amazing. Compared to Mr., I'm afraid it's not bad, if I can let you meet, it will definitely become a good story for the ages. ”
Murong Zhiqing glanced at Jiang Chao with a strange look in her eyes. Her words mean something different.
At this time, Murong Mingxuan on the side hurriedly said, "Sir, don't you know, my sister likes that Jiang Chao's poems." I have to recite it several times every day when I'm fine, and I'll recite a few sentences. Especially about his defeat of Zheng Shijing, my sister has been fascinated for a long time. ”
As soon as Murong Mingxuan's words came out, Murong Zhiqing on the side unceremoniously gave his younger brother two chestnuts on his head.
"You don't speak, no one treats you as dumb. Prepare me for the apprenticeship, or you will never apprentice. ”