Qiao Ying's full score has already made everyone gasp, and when they heard that Jia Linglong actually had 9 points, everyone was stunned, this playboy won't release water, Jia Fatzi also has such a high score?

"Damn, come and beat me, I'm definitely not awake."

"Let's put the water, but the playboy is not short of money, he won't ......... It's okay to have this fetish. Someone coughed dryly a few times and turned his head away: "What, when I didn't say it, just kidding."

Hua Yin smiled deeply, she didn't believe me, she glanced at the group of people, and made the poems written by Jia Linglong public: "This is the poem she wrote:

I want to give a bowl of sunset tea, and the green foam is shy and fragrant. Looking forward to the thousands of sails are not there, the lotus heart, the bitter water is fragrant and cool.

Everyone showed puzzled expressions: "This poem is good, but how do they feel that something is wrong?"

Hua Xiaoluo picked up the teacup of tea, with an unfathomable smile on her face: "I guess this poem, Miss Jia is written for today's lover-lang, I look at this poem, there is shy love everywhere, I want to say it, but I can't express it in words, do you see if what I said is right?"

Jia Linglong snorted, her strong body turned around with difficulty, and her skirt danced loudly, although it was ...... It's really unsightly, but ...... The ugly girl dances with a different flavor, and this is not a real dance.

"The playboy is really powerful, my tea poem, the name Sijun, the tea is bitter, my Sijun's heart is also bitter, the lotus heart is bitter, it can also be understood as compassion."

As soon as Jia Linglong explained, everyone realized that they usually didn't know her at all, and they were about to applaud her.

Hua Xiaoluo asked incomprehensibly: "Then which gentleman is Miss Jia thinking about?" Is it under the ring? I feel like you're confessing in poetry, and the son you think should be there. ”

The hands that everyone had just raised were silently put down, no matter how talented Jia Linglong was, they couldn't stand it......... I woke up in the middle of the night every day and accidentally saw her, and I was scared, and when I got up in the morning, I looked at her again and was scared again.

But Jia Linglong's next words made the stone in the hearts of the people in the ring sink to the ground, and they all cast sympathetic glances at the people in the ring.

"It's nothing, don't talk nonsense, dude, my husband will be jealous later, not under the ring, but on the stage, otherwise what am I doing on stage? I'm definitely here to accompany my future husband. Jia Linglong said the head of the way.

After finishing speaking, he also looked at Qiao Ying and threw her a wink.

Unable to look directly, Qiao Ying blocked it with her sleeve and drank tea in a gesture. Hua Xiaoluo went on to announce other answers: "Ying Gongzi is really powerful, and I was surprised by this son, Ying Gongzi's two bowls of tea, expressing his leisurely mood, positive attitude towards life, and sighing about life, directly expressing the broad mind of not being happy with things, not being sad with himself, admiring, admiring!"

Then Hua Xiaoluo shook out a piece of paper, and everyone vaguely saw the word "buckwheat", these two words flowed smoothly and entered the wood for three points. In a trance, there is a kind of neat free and easy engraved between the lines, which has a unique taste, a hook and a stroke, clear and powerful. One look is the handwriting that has been practiced for decades:

After eating, sleep and get up two bowls of tea; Raise your head to look at the shadow of the sun, which has been restored to the southwest slope; Happy people cherish the day, worry people are tired of the New Year; Carefree, long and short career.

When everyone heard this, they applauded one after another, and the applause was thunderous, shaking the ring, and even Qi Chen showed appreciative eyes when he heard this poem, nodded slightly, and smiled at Qiao Ying.