"Third brother, your appearance has come out to cause trouble again!" The boy looked at the girl present, and lectured to his third brother as if he had grown up. "Ziyuan, you're talking nonsense again" The man in white snorted slightly, seeing that Han Qingyi was drunk, he was really good-looking.

"This son, the little girl Zhen Dye Frost, it seems that she has never seen a son in Jinshan County? Dare to ask if Childe is from the capital? Zhen Ranshuang tried her best to calm down her excited mood and make a beautiful appearance, hoping to make a good impression in front of the man in white.

"Meeting is fate, and the girl doesn't have to know the identity below."

"This son, Miss Zhen is the head of our last Jinshan County poet, and she is also the daughter of our Jinshan County Order, doesn't the son still look down on him?" Guo Fei'er's family relies on Zhen Dye Cream, so naturally she doesn't dare to fight with her, but when she is inconvenient to speak, she has to look at her eyes and say what she wants to say in her heart. Zhen Ranshuang smiled slightly when she heard it, and looked at Guo Fei'er and expressed her appreciation. Guo Fei'er looked at Han Qingyi even more proudly when she received Zhen Ranshuang's signal, thinking that Han Qingyi was just a village girl, how could she compare to them. is not the daughter of a wealthy family, but also a small jasper.

"Oh, it turns out that the girl is the last poet, so it seems that the girl must be extraordinary, and my son wants to meet the girl. But we don't compare poems, and we give birth to a couplet to see if the girl can match. ”

"Miss Zhen, I believe that with Miss Zhen's talent, there will be no problem, so we'll wait and see." Bai Qingren looked at Zhen Dye Frost with admiration in his eyes. Zhen Ranshuang was even more proud when she heard Bai Qingren's words, what is a mere pair.

"The little girl is not talented, she is willing to listen to her! Please also ask the son to come out of the couplet! ”

"Third brother, don't be complacent again, don't forget that the girl just said that there are more strong players among the strong." The boy chimed in again. "Ziyuan, I have my own plans in my brother's heart." After that, the man in white shook his fan, as if he was thinking about what should be done.

Then put away the fan, clapped his hands, and said: "Girl, listen well, there is heaven and hell, the left and the right Bodhisattva, the former Vedic and the latter Guanyin, three branches of incense, four kneels and eight bows, a piece of sincerity." ”

Zhen Ranshuang listened carefully to Hengping, but she didn't take the enemy lightly, she played around a little in her heart, and immediately came up with a pair, smiled slightly, and said to everyone: "The little girl is ugly, if the right one is not good, I hope to forgive me." I am not happy with the protégé of the Son of Heaven and the first, the left and the right list, the front and the back, the three articles, the civilization of the four seas, so unhappy. ”

After everyone heard it, they were not surprised at all, Shikui was really a little famous, not that the diamond diamond did not dare to take this porcelain work.

Then everyone looked at Han Qingyi together, not to mention their own brothers, who looked at Han Qingyi expectantly one by one. Han Qingyi is a little uncomfortable, there is no problem with Tang poems and Song lyrics, this pair is a little annoyed. Especially Guo Fei'er sneered, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and laughed: "I didn't know who was stronger than the strongest, it seems that it was just a big talk to laugh off people, I really laughed to death!" ”

"My sister is right, don't underestimate my sister." Brother Leng couldn't help but speak, and Hua Xiangrong also came to help, "The owner of my family hasn't spoken yet, how do you know if my owner will not." ”

"Just this village girl, you still call her the owner, shouldn't it be the winter of winter melon!!" Guo Fei'er sneered even more proudly. After that, even Zhen Dye Frost sneered.

"Then I'm also ugly, I'm just a peasant girl, if it's not good, there's nothing wrong with that."

"But it's okay for the girl to say, listen to it, thinking that the girl shouldn't let the girl down." The only people present who believed in Han Qingyi were the white-clothed boy and his sisters.

Han Qingyi, look left, look right, think about it, but really didn't come up with it, which provoked Guo Fei'er to laugh again, and finally Han Qingyi saw a scholar passing by, and a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and there was: "There is no tile on the top, no inch of land below, no door on the left, no household, no fence in front and no wall behind it, three inkstones, four brushes, and a poor god." “