Literary collection, but everyone who has read the book sees himself as superior, and no one is convinced.

But arithmetic learning won't lie to you, and if it won't, it won't.

After hearing Wen Chen's ingenious solution to the problem, the people who had rejected him before gradually recognized this "subordinate" who looked inconspicuously dressed.

For a while, the sound of praise and wooing sounded around him, but Ma Ruyi's face became more and more ugly, and he secretly scolded a bunch of waste, and hurriedly pushed away the few people who were digging in the corner around Wen Chen.

"Bastard, Xiao Wen is my Ma Ruyi's doorman, and he is already a master of the people, so it's your turn to win him over?"

"Get out of here!"

Lingyu, who was a little embarrassed because he didn't screen out Ma Ruyi before, instantly lit up after hearing that Wen Chen was actually Ma Fatzi's doorman!

It turned out that it didn't take any effort to get it, these are the master and servant!

An excited expression unconsciously appeared on Lingyu's face, and he was about to speak, but he inadvertently swept to Wen Chen's face, and at this time he was squinting at himself meaningfully!

"Why does Young Master Wen look at the slave family like this?"

Wen Chen chuckled, "It's just strange that I'm here, how could Miss Lingyu expect so much from the excessive demands below, could it be that there is some unknown quirk?" ”

When Lingyu heard this, she hurriedly adjusted her expression and said lightly, "The slave family just thinks that it is much easier to serve Gongzi Wen alone than to serve this big family, so I unconsciously relaxed a little in my heart, and I ask Gongzi not to think too much." ”

"Oh-"

Wen Chen's tone was very long, and he dragged the two young boys left and right to wrap their arms around their shoulders, looking familiar.

Looking at Lingyu playing with the taste, "That's not a coincidence, if you are lucky enough to answer the three questions correctly, and you plan to share the benefits brought by Lingyu girl with all of you, I don't think everyone will refuse, right?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Lingyu's face suddenly turned pale, and everyone on the side who was eliminated because they didn't answer the second question shouted one after another!

"I didn't expect that Gongzi Wen is also a temperamental!"

"It's because I'm abrupt before, I, Mao Shun, am willing to marry Brother Wen as brothers with different surnames in the future, and share weal and woe!"

"Brother Wen is righteous! If you can kiss Fang Ze today, you will be your little brother before and after the saddle in the next day, you let me go east, I will never look at the west more! ”

The people who were still opponents of each other just now actually got together, and Wen Chen called him brother and brother, and the old man who was drinking on the side laughed dumbly!

Lingyu was ashamed and angry, if it weren't for the overall situation, she would have killed this frivolous disciple with a sword.

"Lingyu girl, hurry up and get the question, I can't wait for it!" Wen Chen urged with bad intentions.

"Humph!"

Lingyu snorted coldly, suppressed the resentment caused by being teased in his heart, and slowly spoke,

"This third question is to ask Gongzi Wen to write a poem on the theme of the slave family!"

When everyone heard this, their faces immediately became happy, this poetry is their strength, so many people combined, can't they still write a poem about beauty?

Ma Ruyi puffed up his chest with confidence, and said loudly, "My son has been studying this recently, and I will give you a beautiful song!" ”

Isn't it just that I want the big guys to praise your beauty, it's simple!

The big fat man was full of interest and was about to recite a poem, but was interrupted by Wen Chen on the side raising his hand.

"Miss Lingyu, since this is an exam question, how can I answer it correctly?"

This is the last hurdle, and he doesn't think Lingyu will release water.

Sure enough, Lingyu snorted, "The poems you have written, only if the slave family says it is good, can it be regarded as a correct answer to this question!" ”

Everyone was stunned!

Isn't that a complete nuisance? In this way, the correct answer will always be in Lingyu's hands, and as long as she doesn't want to agree, this third question has never been solved!

"Ridiculous! If the girl can't afford to play, she just refuses to wait for us, so why use this method to play with me? ”

"That's right! A prostitute who sells skin and meat is now on the torii, it's ridiculous! ”

"It's just a prostitute, who is he throwing face at here? Slut! ”

Listening to everyone's angry curses, Lingyu couldn't help but grit her teeth, thinking that she was a dignified young lady, if it wasn't for an accident at home, why would she come to this kind of place to please these stinky men?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but have a sour nose and tears swirling in my eyes.

Just as the crowd was attacking him, Wen Chen suddenly raised his hand to silence everyone.

"Good! This third question is picked up below! ”

"Young Master Wen, do you still believe this girl's nonsense? She clearly looks down on me and waits! ”

"That's it, let me see, I'll wait for it to be strong directly, and it's not that I won't give her silver, I want to see, how can this Wanhualou take me?!"

Lingyu's move really aroused the anger of the crowd, and everyone had bad ideas in every word.

Wen Chen waved his hand and said with a smile, "We are righteous men and gentlemen, of course, we must convince people with virtue, and how can you be sure that the poems below can't impress the Lingyu girl?" ”

Lingyu frowned slightly, and was very disdainful in her heart, even if you spit lotus flowers in your mouth later, Miss Ben will not recognize it!

Stop dreaming!

"Xiao Wen, are you really sure? Why don't you replace me? Ma Ruyi Mao then recommended himself.

The corners of Wen Chen's mouth were slightly hooked, "I don't need Ma Gongzi to make a move now, if you are defeated, please ask Ma Gongzi to clean up the mess!" ”

Ma Ruyi sighed a little aggrieved, thinking to himself about this kiln, I have been here more than you, and this beauty is even more so.

"No need to talk nonsense, since Gongzi Wen is so confident, please give me advice!" Lingyu said coldly.

Wen Chen waved his robe, his face rose with a touch of seriousness, he came to the wall with a pen, and while writing silently, he opened his mouth to recite:

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much do you know about the past?

Xiaolou had another east wind last night, and his hometown was unbearable to look back at the moonlight!

The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed.

Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward! ”

Then he threw the brush in his hand and turned to stare at Lingyu's face quietly.

Moments later, the crowd erupted in applause, but immediately some people began to question it.

"This poem is really a quatrain in the world, from childhood to adulthood, I have never seen such an amazing and brilliant writing!"

"But since Gongzi Wen is based on the theme of Lingyu girl, he should naturally describe the appearance and posture of a beauty, why does it make people feel a touch of sadness in their hearts?"

"Indeed, the poem is a quatrain, but unfortunately it is not relevant, if this poem is placed elsewhere, it will definitely bring thousands of good names to Brother Wen, but in this situation, I am afraid it will be very difficult to pass the level of Lingyu girl!"

"Hmph, my son just said let me come, you still don't do it, it's a waste of opportunity!" Ma Ruyi complained on the side.

But in his heart, he was full of jealousy, how could this kid put these words together? How can it be exported?

If you teach me this poem in private, the teacher will definitely take me back with him when he returns to Tianjing this time!

What a waste!

And Lingyu, who was standing on the side, was like being struck by lightning at this time, staring blankly at the poems on the wall where the ink had not dried, as if he would not move.

After a long time, mist began to rise in his dull eyes, and a tear slowly crossed his face......