MTL - Finest Servant-Chapter 36 Oil poem
"Well, what's the challenge? It's just some sly tricks and just talking for nothing." Ji Chang angered, apparently having a lot of resentment about this sharp twist.
He Qinguan smiled two times: "Then don't talk about this problem, your brother Ji Chang usually claims to be full of economy, how can you not even make a small poem today?"
"I, I," Ji Chang's face rose red. "I didn't get used to it for a while, I was a little nervous, and Brother Qin's question you asked was simple, and the question I asked was more difficult-"
Looking at his face, Lin Wanrong understands that this season is often a master of dead school. According to the original world, it is the product of exam-oriented education. It is rigid and inflexible, I do not know how to change, I usually remember firmly, and got on. Examination room, as soon as I was nervous.
Obviously Qin Guan is not a good bird. He heard his questions in front of outsiders are simple, and his face was a bit ugly. He sneered and said: "Brother Ji Chang, where is this? Poetry. I draw the wind, you draw the snow, all are visible to the public, clearly, how can you say that my simplicity is difficult for you? "
Qin Guan said as he shook his head and groaned: "A blast of wind last year was hidden in the alley. The call was unheard and came and went without a trace." His face was full of pride, apparently to himself The "play" at the test room was very satisfied.
Lin Lin Wanrong wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh. This can also be called poetry? This kind of poem, this talent can make a fart by putting up three songs.
Wu Qinguan proudly said, "Brother Ji Chang, you were acting abnormally in the test room just now. I wonder if you are thinking about it now. Use Snow as a question. Can you chant that poem?"
Qin Guan has a bit of contempt on his face, and it is true that the scholars are light. He knows that this season often only reads books. If he wants to be in the next couple of days, maybe he can come up with one, but he is so anxious now He certainly didn't.
Brother Ji Ji's face was red and white for a while, and apparently he hasn't made this poem on the subject of snow.
Qi Lin Wanrong originally wanted to inquire about the talents' application, seeing this aggressive look of this guy named Qin Guan, the boss was upset, and this season is often too unconvinced, and for a long time, he did not let out a fart.
Lin Wanrong himself likes to bully honest people, but he can't see others bullying honest people in front of himself. He meditated for a while, haha laughed: "This easy poem can even come up to me and other wild wild men. I see the season Son-in-law must be humble. Why not? I read a song and ask Ji- son to correct me. "
Seeing the surprised look on Qin Guan's face, Lin Wanrong was happy, Xiaozi, the depth of this talent can be seen by little people like you.
Zhe Lin took a few steps late, and hehehe said: "A general on the river, black holes in the well. The yellow dog is white, and the white dog is swollen."
This is an authentic oil poem. Originally Lin Wanrong was embarrassed to show ugliness, but the guy named Qin Guan, the four words that are not **** can also be called poems. Lin Wanrong has already confessed himself as a poet fairy.
"Good poem, good poem." Ji Chang exclaimed, clapping his hands with a small fan: "'A general on the river', describing the scene of snowflakes covering the river. This is an overview, a vision. Then Xiongtai As soon as the pen swiveled, it reached the water well in the nearby courtyard. It was white and snowy. Only the mouth of the well was deep and deep. It was a big hole. As for the last sentence, it was a pen from God, 'Swollen white dog', a swollen word. Turn the static snow scene into a living thing. This poem is a good comparison, with a profound artistic conception. There is no snow character in the whole poem, but it writes the momentum of flying in the snow, which is a rare masterpiece. The sea water is incomparable. Xiongtai is really unfathomable, unfathomable. "
Although this season often does not write poems, it is a set of analysis. What is the perspective, what is quiet, what is the analogy of artistic conception, and a few oil poems. He has analyzed so many bends. Curved road. If he was in Lin Wanrong's time, he would be an excellent commentator.
Zhe Lin Rongqiang held back a smile, pretending to be modest: "Transfer, transfer, ashamed, ashamed-"
A chuckle came, and Lin Wanrong, a "semi-genius", turned his head and saw a pretty little girl standing next to herself, covering her lips and chuckling, apparently she only laughed when she heard Lin Wanrong's oiling poem. .
"It was you." Lin Wanrong said with a smile, this chick is the chick who bought his booklet yesterday.
At the first sight of the pretty little girl, Ji Chang and Qin Guan, their eyes suddenly flashed, and they hurriedly concealed the wolfness in their eyes. "Politely" approached her and said, "This lady please, (View), where is Miss Xianxiang?
Qi Lin Wanrong opened her mouth in surprise. I didn't expect that these two guys were so bold and asked so directly, did the pick-ups die?
The little girl blushed and retorted, "You guys, what are you talking about?"
Qi Lin Wanrong laughed loudly: "Little girl, they want to bubble you, don't they understand?"
The little girl with blood on her face pointed at Lin Wanrong and said, "You, you shameless apprentice, I, I won't let you go." The girl turned around, pulled up her little feet and ran away quickly.
怎么 Why am I a shameless apprentice again? Lin Wanrong was depressed. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com
Xiao Qingxuan scolded him this time for excuses, after all, he took advantage of others. This time he just said a word, and he became a disciple again, and his heart was really wronged. Why don't you little girl scold the two shameless cheeky guys, but instead scold me? What the **** is this damn.
This is actually a misunderstanding of Lin Wanrong. Although it is an iron law for men and women to give or receive intimacy, there is little interaction between men and women in this era, and men have less chances to meet women they like. Stepped forward. Women's chances of meeting the right Langjun are even slimmer. Once someone meets someone, as long as they meet, anything can happen. It was only the young girl who was too young to adapt to this situation and turned away in anger.
Lin Wanrong didn't understand the situation. Seeing Ji Chang and Qin Guan watching the direction of the young girl's departure, his eyes were full of nostalgia. He didn't like any of the two real "Dentist". It was too late to see the time Humming, despite the two, they left on their own.
The Xiao family selected by Ding family will enter the house tomorrow. Today is the time left by the Xiao family to pack their luggage. Tomorrow these family members will enter the dream Xiao family door. The overwhelming majority of them are excited. When they enter the Xiao family, they can be considered as a foothold in the home world. As long as they work hard, there may be greater opportunities for development.
The only exception is Lin Wanrong. Thinking about going into the Xiao family's old wife tomorrow, his mood is so bad that he just wants to find a place to vent. If it wasn't for not knowing the way to the kiln, he must have lay down more than three chicks at the moment, and he promised in the name of God.
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Someone called this book shameless, very good, you finally understood the essence of the book, hehe.