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Chapter 102 Who do you like (3)
As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention immediately fell on Yun Wanqing and Zhao Lingcang.

Meeting those gazes, Yun Wanqing silently took half a step back, and said in a low voice, "Hey, what should we do with the ice cubes? How could they be here to write poems? I obviously didn't..."

The corners of Zhao Lingcang's lips twitched when he heard the words, "You pulled me up."

If it is unlucky, no one is more unlucky than him?

"Huh?" Yun Wanqing was stunned, "Then I didn't know that she came up to write poems! I want to know..." I'm going to come up!It's better to lose face for two than to lose face for her alone!

"What now?"

"What should I do? What else can I do at this point?" Zhao Lingcang raised her eyebrows speechlessly, turned around and walked towards the desk beside her.

"Huh? Ice cube... Hey!" Yun Wanqing stood alone on the spot, only rolled her eyes at Xiangtian, "This dead ice cube actually wrote it by itself! Then what should I do?"

no!She has to think fast!Today, she can't lose face in front of everyone in the academy, especially in front of that brat Shen Yu!She has to remember, remember quickly, remember...

Seeing that Yun Wanqing has not moved for a long time, Xue Minghuang Lan Xiran, Meng Fengyao and Shen Yu all looked at each other in surprise.

Meng Fengyao subconsciously wanted to walk over, but suddenly the scene he saw at the Guanyin Temple in the city flashed across his mind, and he froze involuntarily.

Haven't you already decided to stay away from her?Yes, he can't get any closer, can't get any closer...

When Meng Fengyao was caught in a battle between heaven and man, Lan Xiran walked over slowly, "What's wrong with Student Yun? Why don't you write?" When they got closer, they lowered their voices and it took two people to hear it. The voice said, "Little guy, is it because you can't write it? If you promise me one condition, how about I help you?"

what!This guy actually took advantage of the fire here?
"I don't want your help, you dead fox!" Yun Wanqing glared at her angrily, and then raised her voice, "Mr. Lan, don't worry, the student has already thought of it, so let's go and write."

Looking at the slender figure going away, Lan Xiran's eyes darkened, she would rather make a fool of herself than ask him to help her, so why doesn't he want to accept his favor?

After a while, Zhao Lingcang slowly put down her pen, and turned her eyes to see that the person beside her was writing furiously. She couldn't help feeling a bit of surprise in her heart. Did he really think of it?It would be good if he could be serious about five days of ten-day class, and I don't usually see him touching the book. To be honest, he really doesn't believe what he can write.

"Student Zhao, is it finished?" Seeing Zhao Lingcang stop writing, Xue Minghuang asked.

Zhao Lingcang came back to her senses in a daze when she heard the sound, nodded and said, "Yes, the student has already finished writing."

After the servant pasted up the poem, Zhao Lingcang walked to the front of the stage, "Shan Zhang, three gentlemen, the students are showing their ugliness, please advise." After the ceremony, he read, "Peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like evenly shaded makeup, spring breeze Help the heart break, blow off the white clothes."

Several people were startled when they heard the words, and the same astonishment flashed in their hearts. Meng Fengyao said, "It's a good poem, but is the artistic conception in Student Zhao's poem too sad?"

"Well..." Xue Minghuang nodded slightly, and said in a warm voice, "It's rare for Zhao to have such an attainment at such a young age. As Mr. Meng said, his heart is too sad. I hope that Zhao will learn to accept new things, fill his heart, and life will be smooth." Pleasure should come first.”

"Yes, students, please remember." Zhao Lingcang bowed her head in salute, her eyes were cold.

The atmosphere seemed to drop several degrees in an instant, and everyone in the audience quieted down. Yun Wanqing raised her eyebrows in astonishment, and hesitantly came over with the poem manuscript, "That... the students have also finished writing."

This ice cube is really a treasure, it is specially used to cool down, if it is summer, she will definitely be happy to be next to him.

Everyone was startled, and looked at Yun Wanqing at the same time. Xue Minghuang was also aware of the change in the atmosphere, and said loudly, "It seems that the finale tonight is Student Yun. I wonder if Student Yun will let Student Zhao How about the four who are equally surprised?"

"Shan Zhang, don't put a high hat on the students anymore, the higher you hold it now, the worse you will fall..." Yun Wanqing raised her eyebrows helplessly, and called the poem manuscript into the hands of the servant, "Students, please let me know beforehand." It is stated that there are four surprises, students can guarantee surprises, but not surprises."

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter, breaking the condensation in the atmosphere just now, and the atmosphere became lively again.

"Classmate Yun's words are always so interesting, the more you talk, the more people look forward to it?" Shen Yu shook his folding fan lightly, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Yun Wanqing rolled her eyes in her heart, but she still maintained a smile on her face, "Then the student has started, everyone should stand up straight, sit up, I'm not responsible if I fell in shock after a while !"

Everyone burst into laughter again, Xue Minghuang shook her head helplessly, "Okay, just read it."

"Oh." Yun Wanqing nodded obediently, and read aloud, "Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Immortals live in Peach Blossom Temple; Peach Blossom Immortals plant peach trees, and pick peach blossoms in exchange for wine money. Jiuxing only sits in front of the flowers. Drunk still comes to sleep with flowers; half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom and fall year after year. I hope that when I die, I will not bow before the chariots and horses; If you compare the rich and the poor, one is in the flat ground and the other is in the sky; if you compare the poor and the poor with chariots and horses, he has to drive and I have leisure. Others laugh at me as crazy, and I laugh at others who can't see through it; if you don't see the tomb of heroes in Wuling, there is no flower Hoe the field without wine."

The sound disappeared, and there was silence on and off the stage. There was no one talking, and every face was shocked.

Seeing this, Yun Wanqing was stunned, wasn't she?Really petrified?After a pause, she turned to look at Xue Minghuang, who was closest to her, "The head of the mountain? The head of the mountain..."

Xue Minghuang came back to her senses when she heard the words, and clapped her hands lightly, "Good poem! Good poem... I didn't expect that student Yun could write such a wonderful masterpiece. Immortal. Peach Blossom Immortal planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms for wine money.' The first four lines, from far to near, suddenly present a fairy in the painting in front of readers. In just four lines, six 'peach blossoms' are used repeatedly, Repeatedly repeated, hooked back and forth, thick and colorful, quickly accumulate a world of flowers, making people fall into the situation set by it at once."

(End of this chapter)