Chapter 34: Poetry Contest Encounters Difficulties 2

When Guo Fei'er made a difficulty, Han Qingyi's originally nervous mood suddenly relaxed, she looked at Guo Fei'er's arrogant face and smiled slightly; "Miss Guo is also a famous family, I believe that Miss Guo's talent must be very moving, anyway, the little girl is very lonely standing on the stage alone, it's better to do this, Miss Guo came up and tried with the little girl."

Guo Fei'er couldn't stand Han Qingyi's agitation, strode forward, walked to Han Qingyi's side and said, "It's better than that, it's hard that I'm afraid of what you will do." ”

The people below saw the two women competing on the stage, and they all began to coax below, Yan Bo couldn't stop it if he wanted to, what kind of character was she, and there was a bit of ink in her stomach as her cousin, he still knew it, but he didn't want to see her embarrassed on it. And Zhen Ranshuang watched all this indifferently, anyway, these two women couldn't affect her, just watch a big show, boring in the winter of the province, you can also relieve your fatigue.

Interesting, interesting.

"What do you want to compare?" Han Qingyi looked at Guo Fei'er, who was taller than her, with a pair of big eyes.

"This is a poetry club, we don't compare poems, we compare words. I'm out of the upper link, you can get the right up, even if you win. How is it? ”

"Okay, whatever you want, whatever you want. Please also ask Miss Guo to come out of the union! ”

Guo Fei'er looked at Han Qingyi with full will, and today she will make you ruined. She felt that Han Qingyi was like a poor kitten, like the cat that made her angry when she was eight years old, and was beaten to death for making her angry.

My cousin is my alone, don't think about it, especially you, Han Qingyi, why did you let your cousin go back and keep nagging you, and let your aunt agree to marry her to be a child, even if you are a child, I don't want to.

"The solitary show is pointed, and it is hexagonal in all directions. Or: Pagoda spire, a top of the eight square four corners"

As soon as these words came out, the people below suddenly boiled.

"This girl, it's too ruthless, this word is a generation of great Confucian Li Chunfeng Prince Taifu made it proudly for a while, and no one can match it for three years, and actually let this village girl right, isn't this playing the piano to the cow? The storyteller in the audience held a book in one hand and a brush in the other, and said to the apprentice next to him.

"Sir, do you think she's right?" The little scholar looked up at his master, after all, he listened to the master in the teahouse every day, and he was also curious about this pair.

"It's hard, it's hard." Mr. Storyteller is very optimistic about Han Qingyi, so he doesn't want to say anything.

Bai Qingren waved his hand in a hurry in the audience, how could she come up with such a difficult pair, Bai Qingyi regretted bringing her over, if she was really short of silver, she could tell him directly.

And Bei Mingmo's side is leisurely and happily tasting the good tea served by the county magistrate, Bei Mingziyuan looked at his third brother's unhurried appearance, tilted his head and asked, "Third brother, do you think she can?" “

Bei Mingmo looked at Han Qingyi from afar, and somehow, he believed that this little girl could come out with a pair. He just has the confidence here. A warm smile bloomed on his lips and a lotus flower.

"She can, trust me! If you don't believe me, let's read on. “

Han Qingyi listened to this pair, it was not very difficult, she tried her best to recall in her mind whether there was anything she had learned or read in the book that was suitable and could be taken out now.

"Han Qingyi, do you think about it? If you come out right, I will kowtow to you to make amends. Guo Fei'er pushed Han Qingyi defiantly.