The fat boy was angry when he saw that the people below were so faceless, and strode directly to Dean Jinshan: "Tell me, isn't this son's poem bad?" You don't understand Ben Gongzi's poems at all, and someone came to frame Ben Gongzi's poems. ”

The fat boy is the eldest son of a wealthy businessman in Jinshan, and his father also has a credit for the construction of the academy, no matter what, it is not good to offend him, the dean wiped the sweat on his head, and the winter forced him to sweat out, so he had to pretend to look at him kindly: "Nephew, you come down first." I will have your poems framed and sent to your home for your father to evaluate. At least it's an improvement that you can make poetry, you say not, nephew? ”

The fat boy thinks about it, no matter what, Lao Tzu will always make poems, and he is no worse than the sour scholar. Thinking of this, the fat boy went to the stage and went to boast about his poems with his fox friends. Wang Lao Wu saw that this kind of virtue could also go up, and he was even more tempted, and just as he was about to go up, he was stopped by the younger brother below: "Fifth brother, we don't lack those few dollars, why do you bother?" Besides, so many little ladies are watching below, if you don't get it right, you sweep your face in front of so many people, how will you face those little ladies who love you in the future? ”

Wang Lao Wu was originally impulsive, and after being grabbed by his younger brother, he touched his head that was as smooth as a light bulb with his hand, and thought about it, is this the truth, don't you know how many catties and taels you have? In case you go up, you can't make a big ugly and be known by the girls of Lixiangyuan, if you go to find a fan every day, you don't have to be laughed at, forget it.

"Has anyone else come up to challenge?" The dean touched his goatee and looked down happily, if no one came up, then it would belong to my disciple.

"I can't wait, I'm willing to come up and ask for advice, if I don't do well, I hope that the frost girl will give me more advice." Yan Bo was watching a farce below, and experienced the fat man in front of him, if he was out of the horse at this time, he would have the favor of the frost-dyed girl. As for Han Qingyi, the eldest husband, it's still okay to marry her to be a second room.

Zhen Ranshuang sat down and looked at Yan Bo with a radiant face on the stage, but she still had two or three points of favor, after all, her family background matched her, and it was still okay to be a friend reluctantly, even if he won her, she would still be the first talented woman in Jinshan County, and it would not affect her reputation.

She wanted to see how talented he was, and he dared to think about this girl.

'There is a beautiful one, and he is clothed with fiber; If you don't love it, how can you be sincere?

and Le Qinse, forever in love; I am willing to fly high for the wings. ”

Yan Bo danced the sword and chanted poems at the same time, winning the full house, and the other people sighed to themselves, and the heart that originally wanted to go on stage was also destroyed. Especially some of the youngest daughters' families are even more broken, just for him.

"It's just a small thing, not enough to worry about." Bai Qingren was very disdainful when he saw the appreciation in Zhen Ranshuang's eyes, but he was just a little white face, what was there to be proud of. Completely forgot that he came with Han Qingyi.

"Dye Frost, how is it, my cousin is good, right? My aunt has always raised my cousin since she was a child and has always wanted me to be with my cousin. It's a pity cousin, what if he doesn't like me? "With such a handsome Lang Jun presenting poems for her in front of everyone, it greatly satisfies her vanity, even if she doesn't like it, so what, she doesn't mind multiple ministers under the skirt. also looked at Guo Fei'er perfunctorily: "Fei'er, a man's heart, how can I figure it out, think about it yourself." Besides, no matter how good your cousin is, it's not suitable for me. ”

Guo Fei'er actually felt in her heart that she was not inferior to her Zhen Dye Cream, wasn't her family background better than mine? What's the big deal.

So he smiled and said, "What Frost said is true." And he said no more. swept between his eyebrows, saw Bai Qingren beside Zhen Ranshuang, and sneered; "Why, Bai Gongzi doesn't go to accompany your village girl, what are you doing while sitting."