Tang Ning, who had sent Lin Lan away, breathed a sigh of relief and returned home, and when she was about to go to the banquet majestically, Lin Lan also came to the princess's mansion to find her little sister.

In the boudoir, Xiaoxiao and Rong Xuan were whispering, in fact, Rong Xuan was talking about how Lin Lan met Tang Ning. Xiaoxiao giggled when she heard it, and she couldn't stop at all.

Xiaoxiao was gossiping in full swing, Lin Lan entered the boudoir, the whispering of the two stopped abruptly, and Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes flickered at Lin Lan.

Lin Lan said with a little emptiness: "Xiaoxiao, why are you looking at me like this?" ”

Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and smiled: "It's nothing, what about the words you asked?" Sister Xuan and I are waiting! ”

Lin Lan sighed with a face: "To tell you a sad news, I was deceived by him!" ”

It's a burst of gossip as soon as it comes up? Xiaoxiao and Rong Xuan stared at her with big beautiful eyes, looked at her with a shocked expression, and exclaimed, "What? You, you were deceived by him? You, you, you ......"

Something seems wrong? Lin Lan hurriedly explained: "I mean, that poem was actually not written by him at all!" ”

Xiaoxiao and Rong Xuan patted their chests at the same time and breathed a long sigh of relief, they were really scared to death, it turned out that Lin Lan was deceived about that poem?

Xiaoxiao, who came back to his senses, said repeatedly: "Wait, what did you say?" Didn't he write that poem? ”

Lin Lan nodded and explained: "This is actually the case, it was when he was very young, there was a down-and-out literati passing by their town......"

After explaining the matter completely, Xiaoxiao said with some regret: "It really wasn't him?" Wouldn't it be impossible to know the next rung if you said that? ”

Lin Lan nodded and said, "That's true!" ”

Rong Xuan smiled and groaned: "I think you were really deceived by him!" ”

Lin Lan nodded and said, "Yes, I was deceived by him!" Hmph, I've got to get back on the field! You don't know how choking he is, if I hadn't been able to beat him, I'd have to punch him in the nose! ”

Rong Xuan smiled: "Lin Lan, let me ask you, if when you were young, when you were very young, someone read half a poem in front of you, after so many years, can you still remember it?" ”

Lin Lan was immediately stunned when she heard this, and Xiaoxiao was surprised: "That's right! If I do, I wouldn't be able to remember it! ”

Lin Lan's silver teeth bit a word and said, "Okay, you Tang Ning, you dare to lie to me!" ”

Xiaoxiao was a little happy and a little worried: "In other words, this poem was actually written by Tang Ning, but he didn't want to admit it, but why?" ”

Rong Xuan shook his head and said: "Maybe the words in the first half of the que are too good, and he has no inspiration for a while and can't continue!" ”

Xiaoxiao shook Lin Lan's jade arm and begged, "Sister Lan, when did Tang Ning make the second half, you must tell me!" ”

Lin Lan groaned: "He said that it was made by **, I don't think it's fake, because I asked him to write a poem, and he ......"

Before Lin Lan finished speaking, an exclamation suddenly came from outside: "**?!" ”

A half-year-old kid barged in, eleven or twelve years old, came in and asked loudly, "Sister, what did you just say?" **？ Do you know each other? ”

Xiaoxiao also looked surprised and said, "What? **？ That song was written by **? ”

Lin Lan and Rong Xuan said inexplicably: "You know **? ”

The boy shouted, "Why don't you know?" I fell into the river that day, and the kid who saved me was called **, and I have been looking for him for days! ”

Lin Lan suddenly remembered that Xiaoxiao had told her and Rong Xuan at the poetry meeting that her younger brother had fallen into the river and was rescued, so she had a conflict with Li Rui.

At that time, Lin Lan thought that Tang Ning had saved Xiaoxiao's younger brother, but it turned out that Xiaoxiao said that the person who saved her brother was named **, so Lin Lan thought that it was not Tang Ning who saved her.

turned out to be right now, Xiaoxiao's younger brother said that it was saved by **, and Tang Ning said that the song was written by **.

Lin Lan gritted her teeth slightly and said, "Tell me what the self-proclaimed ** looks like?" ”

Xiaoxiao's younger brother snorted: "The long one is clear-eyed, it's just too annoying, that tone, the words that come out, are particularly bad!" ”

Lin Lan stroked his forehead and said, "That's right, it must be Tang Ning's correct!" ”

Xiaoxiao's mouth opened slightly: "So, it was Tang Ning who saved Haohao?" ”

Rong Xuan said with a smile: "So it's Tang Ning, so he said that the song was written by **, but it was actually made by himself!" ”

Xiaoxiao's younger brother didn't care about what he didn't say, and asked in a loud voice, "What?" What Downing? ”

Xiaoxiao explained: "Tang Ning is a new martial champion, leading the way in martial arts, I heard that he can shoot a three-stone bow at a young age, even fifteen arrows, and has entered the realm of seven grades, even your sister Lan can't beat Tang Ning!" ”

Xiaoxiao's younger brother was stunned and shouted, "It turns out that his name is not **, his name is Tang Ning!" I said that people looked for him for days and didn't find him! ”

Xiaoxiao said angrily: "People are doing good deeds without leaving a name, you must thank Tang Ning when you find an opportunity, if it weren't for someone else who saved you......"

Do good deeds without leaving a name? No, it must be afraid of being beaten, it must be. Xiaoxiao's younger brother nodded and gritted his teeth slightly, "I will definitely thank him well!" ”

Lin Lan said a little helplessly: "But when I forced him to write poems, I didn't think he could write poems!" ”

Rong Xuan smiled: "Yes, didn't you just say that Tang Ning also wrote a poem?" ”

Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she smiled sweetly: "Yes, Sister Lan, tell me quickly, what kind of poem is it?" ”

Lin Lan said helplessly: "Are you sure you want to listen?" Don't laugh! ”

Rong Xuan smiled when she heard this: "What are we laughing at?" It can't be a limerick, right? ”

Lin Lan snorted: "Limerick? You think too much, it's better than limericks, it's not even a poem at all, but just a few sentences casually! ”

Xiaoxiao and Rong Xuan looked at each other, and Rong Xuan said curiously: "Lan'er, you read the poem out first, let's listen to it!" ”

Xiaoxiao hurriedly nodded and said, "Well, well, let's listen to it first!" ”

Compared with the previous poem, Lin Lan has no confidence in this so-called poem at all, so naturally there is no momentum.

Lin Lan recalled and whispered: "You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, the people who watch the scenery are watching you upstairs, the bright moon decorates your window, and you decorate other people's dreams!" ”

Not to mention rhyme, they can't even do the most basic neat battle, it's just like saying it casually, Xiaoxiao and Rong Xuan were stunned when they heard it.

Rong Xuan smiled and said: "This is really not a poem, and it is not a limerick poem." ”

As soon as Rong Xuan's voice fell, Xiaoxiao's younger brother already laughed: "This can also be called poetry?" I could write a hundred of these poems casually! ”

"You stand at the table and watch, I am watching you while eating, you look at the rice on the table and stare dryly, but the food on the table fills my stomach! Haha, good poetry! Good poetry!