After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

Chapter 57 Poetry Guessing
Surprisingly, Chu Ye didn't refute, but laughed a few times:

"Yes, he is different."

The rest of them were also joking.

Seeing the relaxed and harmonious atmosphere, she was very pleased, pointing to the poolside and saying:
"What's going on over there, let's go and see."

After finishing speaking, she pulled Chu Yaoqing to play and ran forward, not knowing what kind of metaphor was created.

He didn't care much about this kind of boring topic, but it didn't prevent him from remembering her thoughtless words in his heart.

After all, it's time to practice martial arts the day after tomorrow.

The green willows are fluttering and the cool breeze is blowing. Several people are sitting or standing, enjoying the pleasant scenery.

"I just got an isolated copy, and the poems and riddles were summed up by Liu Zhibin, a former poet. It's quite ingenious and interesting." Qin Song, the young master of the Qin family, held up the book in his hand and said, "I brought it specially for discussion with you."

The book boy took it, and was about to recite, but was interrupted by a high-spirited voice:

"That's so boring, why not pick a few and compete in public."

Pei Lingfei walked over, waving his folding fan.

"This..." Qin Song hesitated, "Although I haven't read it, I heard that it is indeed difficult."

"Students who have been admitted to Dongling, are they still afraid of this challenge?" He looked around proudly, "Just in time, whoever has real talents and learning, and whoever is an embroidered pillow, will immediately see who is superior."

The words are left here, if you don't continue, you will really look timid.

Chu Ye took the lead in responding: "Success, but to be clear, it's just a game. If you lose, don't get angry."

The cockfight just now has already lost face, according to this person's temperament, if there is a commotion, the mother who organized the meeting will suffer.

"How could it be?" He closed his fan coolly, hiding the light in his eyes.

How could he, Young Master Pei, lose? There is an identical copy in the study.

Afterwards, they agreed on the rules, and each family sent three people to answer the questions in turn. If they answered wrongly, they would be eliminated, and the one who stayed at the end was the winner.

"Call Ji Yu over here." After Chu Ye gave the order, he wanted to call another cousin, but he glanced around, remembered what Ge Fuzi said, and paused, "Chu Mu, can you do it?"

He raised his eyebrows, but before he could speak, a slightly excited little face was inserted between the two of them.

"All right, all right, the two brothers will work together to be invincible!"

Yun Jiuqing deeply felt that the hard work finally paid off.

Feeling the provocative gaze on the other side, he nodded slightly, agreeing.

It is undeniable that at this moment, compared to the Chu family, the Pei family is more eye-catching.

It's too noisy, noisier than a chicken.

All the governments have selected good candidates, and at first glance, they seem to be ready for battle.

"Morning nectar." The little book boy swallowed, "Say one or five words."

Pei Lingfei took the initiative to lead the battle, and said loudly: "Enter the ancient temple in the morning."

"Young master is mighty!" The servants of Pei's mansion immediately cheered and cheered.

"I'm overjoyed, and I still make one or five words."

"Uh..." The first cousin of the Qin family pondered for a long while before giving up.

Ji Yu replied, "On the fifteenth day, you start to raise your eyebrows."

"Brother Ji is great!" Not to be outdone, she pulled the people in the house to cheer together.

Ji Yu lowered his eyelids, and an imperceptible blush appeared on his cheeks.

"Hey, second brother's praise should be louder later." Chu Ye demanded dissatisfied.

Chu Yaoqing was helpless: "When you are out, I promise to be loud."

After three or four rounds, there was only one person left in each of Pei's and Qin's houses, and the three in Chuhou's house were all neat and tidy, with no one left.

The little bookboy flipped back, increasing the difficulty:
"Tea, five words."

"One word?" Chu Ye was stunned, and got anxious for a while, got up and exited.

Chu Yaoqing pursed her lips, stepped forward and whispered: "Brother is very powerful."

A big hand touched the top of the girl's hair and rubbed it: "Got it."

Bickering belongs to bickering, but it is actually the best way to rely on each other.

(End of this chapter)