When I just got divorced, I was overheard

Chapter 66 Forced to prove that I am me?
"Impossible, how could a Buddhist layman be such a yellow-mouthed child?"

"Everyone, Youwei, what are you talking about? You must have admitted the wrong person."

"Impossible, it's absolutely impossible."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, how is it possible, this is definitely impossible."

Shen Youwei glanced at the guests in the hall, and explained: "As everyone in Shanglinyuan and a lover of resentment, Youwei has seen the manuscript of resentment."

"The fonts of the two are exactly the same, but this poem is just dry, and it still writes the pipa title I just wrote, so it can be seen that the person is still there."

"Besides, the little boy couldn't help himself when the poems flew out just now, and subconsciously called out to my poems."

"In the end, the content of this poem is extremely high, and it must be a layman without abstinence."

After explaining, Shen Youwei looked at Fu Yunshuang again, and begged: "Please let the layman let Youwei read the entire poem, no matter what the conditions are, Youwei is willing to agree."

? ? ?What do you mean by saying that, you can sleep?Then you play this game of choosing a son-in-law?

Fu Yunshuang hesitated for a moment, but instead of agreeing, looked at Li Xiuzhu.

If you don't watch it, you've already seen it, and the fake Li Kui downstairs is really annoying and ruined his reputation.

Li Xiuzhu sighed, nodded slightly, and Fu Yunshuang immediately understood what he meant.

"can!"

?This, why I asked the layman, the layman should look back?

However, at this moment, Nongyue who stood on the side solved Shen Youwei's doubts.

That's right, the layman is looking at Sister Nongyue.

It seems that the layman and Sister Nongyue have a very good relationship, but thinking of Nongyue's age and the immature appearance of the little layman, Shen Youwei's face suddenly turned red.

Well, Sister Nongyue is really old enough to play eagle and chicken.

But since he likes Sister Nongyue, he must have a chance too, right?

Shen Youwei didn't expect too much, she just wanted her first time without too many regrets.

To my favorite poet, she is still so handsome, she is not a loss... The only regret is that it is a little bit smaller.

There is a problem, but not a big one.

Fu Yunshuang didn't expect that she would be psychologically offended by an 'old girl' because of her kindness.

If she knew, Fu Yunshuang would definitely let her see Konoha's millennium meaning.

While Yunshuang was attracting attention, Li Xiuzhu wrote down his account number on the last piece of paper.

At this moment, Su Chengcheng and Li Biyao were dumbfounded.

They never thought that Li Xiuzhu was the poet who became popular in the capital two days ago.

But thinking about the poem in Taoyuan Garden, it seems that it is not impossible.

"Yunshuang, don't expose me, or let your sister know that I brought you to the brothel, and you won't be able to get out after all."

"Also, hold your throat. You are a man now, and you are in the brothel, so don't let people find out that you are a girl."

Fu Yunshuang was Alexander, but he had to bite the bullet and nodded.

The four pieces of paper were quickly sent to Shen Youwei's hands because of the title of non-discipline layman. Everyone who sent them along the way had read them, and the poems on them were really amazing.

But they haven't seen the complete poem yet, so they can only think about it in their hearts.

Fu Yunshuang glanced at it, and handed the last piece of paper to Cuiyun who had just returned 2 minutes ago.

"Give this to her too."

Cuiyun is numb, isn't this playing me, I just came up for 2 minutes.

But what can a maidservant say?Obediently took the last poem and went down.

At this point, the complete poem was in the hands of Shen Youwei.

Just as Shen Youwei wanted to take a closer look, there were shouts from the audience.

"Everyone, Youwei, you can't swallow such poems alone."

"Yes, everyone, Youwei, show us too."

Shen Youwei blushed immediately, and hurriedly called five maidservants, and after checking the order, each of them handed over one.

At this point, the cut version of Pipa Xing finally appeared in front of everyone, and everyone looked at it for a while.

Today I am spending my days idle in the Red Mansion, when I suddenly hear Shang Lin singing.

After all the calls came out, he still hugged the pipa and covered his face.

……

……

In the middle of the night, I suddenly dream of juvenile things, crying makeup and tears.

This feeling can be treated as a recollection, but it was lost at the time.

A recitation spit out from Shen Youwei's seductive red lips, forming pictures in everyone's hearts, and everyone who listened was shocked.

Do you post a question?It's just too sticky, it's beyond what the title can describe.

Moreover, the poems are beautiful, and it is difficult to find a more suitable replacement, a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.

Shen Youwei who had finished reading at this moment stood stupidly, not knowing what she was thinking.

From this poem, she seems to see her own life, but the future life is very bleak.

It's a pity...know what's the use, can something be changed?
Shen Youwei smiled wryly, feeling lost and not knowing where to go.

It took a long time for her to come back to her senses, and she looked at the young man on the high platform, not understanding why he understood her so well, nor why he had such experience.

At this time, Fu Yunshuang was dressed in men's clothes, and at the age of 12, his development was limited, and he was in the period of changing his voice. He was far away, and for a while, no one noticed that the yellow-mouthed child was a yellow-mouthed girl.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could such an article be written by a yellow-mouthed child."

This was not Du Ziteng, but a middle-aged man, but his words immediately resonated with more people.

Du Ziteng was shocked even more, and said: "That's right, how could such a poem be written by a child, it must be fake."

Fu Yunshuang became a little anxious when she heard the words, she had never been through this battle before, and looking at the noisy crowd below, she was not only anxious, but also a little guilty.

"Aspirations do not come at a young age. If you have no aspirations, you can live a hundred years without ambition. Gambit will be the prime minister at the age of eight. For you... Hehe, it may be difficult to be 80 years old."

Gabby is a child similar to Gan Luo in this world, and he happened to see it when he was reading Shi Ji two days ago.

Fu Yunshuang's eyes lit up immediately, knowing that it was her brother-in-law who was endorsing the book for her, and immediately shouted in a deep voice: "If you have ambitions, you will not be old, if you have no ambitions, you will live for a hundred years, and Ganby will be the prime minister at the age of eight. In exchange for you... Hehe, 80 years old may not be good." It's also difficult."

Good guy, you can even learn hehe, sister, you are really not afraid of hatred.

Sure enough, as soon as Fu Yunshuang's words fell, the crowd below were excited, but they opened their mouths, but they didn't know what to say to refute.

"Yellow-mouthed child, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, let's compare if we have the ability?"

Fu Yunshuang suddenly felt guilty again, the competition...she didn't know what to do.

Subconsciously glanced at her brother-in-law, only to see her brother-in-law nodded, and she was relieved.

Since the brother-in-law nods, it's okay.

"Comparison, what do you mean by comparison?"

"Since you compare yourself to Prime Minister Gambit, you must be talented and knowledgeable. How about we compare poems, pairs, and chess?"

Li Xiuzhu rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and complained softly: "Even if Gabby is talented, he may not be so proficient, but I will take it."

Fu Yunshuang breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the first half of the sentence, she thought her brother-in-law was not good, then she would be ashamed, but luckily her brother-in-law never let her down.

"Even if Gambi is talented, he may not be so proficient in it, right? But I accept it, so that you will be convinced to lose."

The little girl raised her head as she spoke, with her nostrils facing the sky, as if she was not to be beaten by me, I was the best in the world.

At this time, the three girls on the side were also looking forward to it. Today's experience can be called a dream, and they are looking forward to the next competition.

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