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Instead, it was handed over to Cheng Chumo and asked him to read it.

"Brother Qiu! Did you really give me this opportunity?"

Cheng Chumo held Han Qiu's words in disbelief.

He felt as if he was dreaming.

He didn't expect Han Qiu to give him this great opportunity!

It's like a pie from the sky!

"Not bad! Here's it for you! Feel free to read it boldly!"

"Next song, give it back to you!"

Han Qiu looked at Cheng Chumo, who was applying the application, and said in a precise tone.

"Thank you Brother Qiu! Thank you Brother Qiu! You will be my brother from now on! I love you to death!"

Hearing Han Qiu's exact answer, Cheng Chumo was ecstatic, and rushed up to give Han Qiu a bear hug.

But he was kicked away directly by him!

He looked at him with a black line, "Fuck you! I don't want to pick a base!"

"Hehehe~ Brother Qiu, then I'll go!"

Cheng Chumo, who was kicked, not only did not have any dissatisfaction, but directly patted his butt and walked to the front of the porch under the envious eyes of Qin Huaiyu and others.

The incense is about to burn out!

Yu Yunshang's bright and clean forehead even has a fine layer.

Sweat.

Not only does she have huge doubts about her own charm.

Is this Han Qiuzhi really a Liu Xiahui who is sitting still, or is his beauty not enough to move him?

Looking at the incense that was about to burn out, Yu Yunshang had to speak again.

"Everyone sitting here, is there anyone else who can come up with a masterpiece?"

As soon as her voice fell, a loud shout came from Han Qiu's treasure chest.

"I have!"

"I have a poem here!"

Yu Yunshang was overjoyed when she heard the voice from Han Qiu's box.

at last!

Are you ready to take action? !

but!

When she took a closer look, her nose was almost crooked!

because...

The person who came out was not Han Qiu, whom he had been looking forward to for a long time, but Cheng Chumo, who was five big and three rough!

How could it be him?

Cheng Chumo's appearance not only stunned Yu Yunshang, but also the rest of the crowd.

Cheng Chumo can write poetry?

"What is Cheng Gongzi's masterpiece? Please come quickly."

Although she was so angry, Yu Yunshang had to keep a sweet smile.

A typical grin on the lips, and hesitant in his heart!

"You all listen well!"

"Today, Uncle Cheng is going to crush the audience!"

"Don't be delusional about Miss Yunshang!"

Cheng Chumo's big thick legs knocked directly on the railing of the corridor and said arrogantly.

There is a poet behind him who is so arrogant!

but!

This time, he directly stabbed a hornet's nest.

The people below shouted sternly one by one.

"Ah! Cheng Chumo, don't be ashamed here!"

"You can write poetry, and the sun can hit the west side!"

"That's right! Who doesn't know that you, Cheng Chumo, are a martial arts dancer full of muscles!"

"I don't know how many big characters, and when the pole arrives, I don't know it's one, so you can write poetry?"

"That's it!"

"Go away! You've been shamed here!"

......

But what kind of person is Cheng Lumo?

He turned a deaf ear to these insults, and was as thick-skinned as a city wall.

Still arrogant.

"Scumbags, listen up!"

"Look at how your Grandpa Cheng's poems crushed you."

Finish the harsh words.

Cheng Chumo directly took out the piece of paper that Han Qiu gave him.

"The name of my poem is Ai Lian said, so please prick up your ears and listen to me!"

"Cough cough!"

"The flowers of water, land and vegetation are very cute."

"Jin Tao Yuanming only loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang, the world has loved peony."

"Yu Du Ai Lian comes out of the mud and is not stained, and it is clean and not demonic."

......

"Hey! The love of chrysanthemum is rarely heard of Empress Tao. The love of lotus, who is the same person? The love of peony is suitable for everyone!"

quiet!

Silent!

Needle drop can be heard!

Those who were clamoring before were like being strangled by the neck!

No sound at all!

Even Yu Yunshang's eyes widened in disbelief.

This kind of profound masterpiece is actually made by a man with five big and three rough? !

It's a liar!

Looking at the people in the drunk incense building who were shocked and speechless.

Cheng Chumo's heart was so refreshing!

It's a hundred times better than beating up those gangsters on the streets of Chang'an!

Brother Qiu really deserves to be a poet!