Volume 1, Chapter 185: What you don’t like, I don’t like either.
It took everyone a long time to come back to their senses from Feng He's actions.
Even Situ Feng was shocked by this operation.
His eyes subconsciously turned to Ye Tingmu.
This scholar is so strategic, why would he teach a good prince to become like this?
However, Fenghe's behavior has set off a wave of display craze.
Everyone stood up and recited.
It is much more lively than previous years.
The reason is simple: even someone like Feng He dares to stand up and read.
Who else present would not dare to do that?
Everyone is eager to try.
It's very lively.
Chao Yu was very upset because he never had a chance.
The whole scene lasted for a full hour.
Until the sun sets completely.
The sunset is gone.
The lights just came on and it was a little less bright.
But the atmosphere is really good.
At this time, the center of the lake was brightly lit.
It echoes the moon in the sky.
Chao Yu finally walked onto the field.
The poem I am currently reciting.
Except for Lin An's words, which were pretty good, the others were just average.
Even Li Changling looked a little depressed at this time.
In his opinion, although everyone was in high spirits and the atmosphere at this Beimang Poetry Festival was extremely lively.
But there are no good seedlings.
There is only one Lin An, a talented man who refused to enter the academy last year.
This means that this year is basically zero.
Chao Yu's writing should be okay, but he is a prince. Even if it is not good, what can he do? As long as he wants, the door of the academy will be opened for him.
Chao Yu walked to the front of the stage and coughed lightly.
The people in the audience were tactful and kept silent.
After all, he is a prince and the nephew of the Northern Maniac King.
They dare not offend.
Not everyone is Ye Tingmu.
When they saw Chao Yu, Ye Tingmu and the others had a strange look on their faces.
Ye Tingmu snorted in disdain.
Dog stuff.
I will kill you sooner or later.
This is what he really thinks.
After all, if this guy hadn't caused trouble in Tianyaju.
He would not have been assassinated that night.
"Today, my prince wrote a poem, but this poem was not written for this competition. I want to give it to someone."
There was always a smile on his lips, and his eyes were looking at Dongfang Qingzhu.
The people around were talking and also looking in the direction Chao Yu was looking.
They could easily figure out that this must be for Dongfang Qingzhu.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Dongfang Qingzhu felt uncomfortable all over.
Especially Chaoyu's smile made her feel very uncomfortable.
Chao Yu continued, "Miss Qingzhu, please listen. This poem is dedicated to you."
When Dongfang Qingzhu saw that the other party called her name directly, the look of disgust in her eyes became even more intense.
"I don't want to..."
She blurted out almost instinctively.
Everyone was silent.
Chao Yu's expression also froze.
It was a bit awkward for a moment.
Seeing this, Li Changling quickly spoke up to help.
"Third Prince, please read it for a while. We are all waiting anxiously."
Looking at Dongfang Qingzhu's angry eyes.
Chao Yu coughed again with a slight embarrassment, thinking that the little girl was probably just shy.
After all, she is an 18-year-old girl. It is understandable that she would be shy if I were so direct.
However, he believed that as long as he wrote his poems, she would be obsessed with him.
He said loudly:
"I want to take you far away."
"Go to Mobei to enjoy the wind, drink a pot of strong wine, and spur your horse."
"Listen to the sound of camel bells in the wind, and watch the endless sunset."
"A handful of yellow sand ripples across my fingertips, and the spring breeze carries you and me across thousands of mountains."
"When the night sky is filled with stars and the moonlight shines on the mountains."
"Waiting for a snowfall in the northern frontier, so we can grow old together."
"I want to be intimate with the wind, the wind and more than just the wind."
After he finished reading, there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes, which seemed a little fake, but fortunately, the light was dim and it was difficult to see clearly.
Ye Tingmu clicked his tongue.
This stuff really has something.
Dongfang Qingzhu felt goosebumps all over his body.
The people around him were praising him endlessly.
They all started to flatter him.
Even Li Changling nodded slightly.
Praise with a smile.
Situ Feng naturally smiled as well.
Let’s be honest.
The writing is indeed okay.
Feng He disagreed and muttered softly.
"What a shitty writing?"
Liu Yanyan was surprised and asked, "Why?"
"Love is love. If you like a girl, then go ahead and like her. If you have to go far away, can't you just not go? And you're still lingering with the wind. What if you get frozen? If she were my girl, I would definitely not let her get wet in the snow or blow in the wind."
He spoke seriously and his eyes were sincere.
Liu Yanyan was distracted for a moment, and there seemed to be someone in her white pupils.
But she was only sixteen.
But sixteen can also like someone.
The boy in front of me is really special.
She chuckled in response.
"I also think it's not well written, hehe."
Ye Tingmu couldn't help but shake his head. It seemed that these two people were indeed a good match.
What kind of brain holes are these?
They actually hit it off right away.
Beautiful appearances are all alike, but interesting souls are rare to find.
It is rare for two interesting and compatible souls to meet each other. What's more, they both have good looks, which can be said to be a gift from God.
Sixteen, it seems that he is not young anymore.
In ancient times, women could get married at the age of fourteen, haha.
However, as the eldest brother, it is necessary to warn him not to fall in love too early.
But you can have a crush on someone and wait until you are 18 to talk about it, hehe.
In fact, he likes this little girl very much.
It’s okay to be my own brother or sister.
Faced with the crowd's booing, Dongfang Qingzhu was filled with anger.
If Hua Zhilu hadn't held her back, she would have rushed up long ago.
Chao Yu was full of confidence and looked at Dongfang Qingzhu.
"Qingzhu, do you like this poem?"
Dongfang Qingzhu stood up and said coldly, "I don't like it. It's not as good as Ye Tingmu's, right, Ye Tingmu?"
Ye Tingmu moved his butt.
It seems like he's saying, don't look at me, it has nothing to do with me.
Dongfang Qingzhu stamped his feet secretly when he saw him like this.
Chao Yu sneered and said, "Poetry cannot be written by wearing a scholar's robe. Miss Qingzhu, don't be fooled by the appearance of some people."
Ye Tingmu sniffed when he heard that.
The Northern Maniac King is here, and he doesn't want to have a conflict with this kid.
Besides, what's the point of punishing people for their quick wit?
Let’s have a duel. If I can’t kill you with one sword, I lose.
But just because he doesn't care doesn't mean others don't care.
For example, Oriental bamboo.
Of course she wouldn't do it.
"Who said he can't write poetry? This is what he wrote. Not only can he write, but he writes better than you."
As she spoke, she raised the rice paper in her hand.
Her argument is actually hard to be convincing.
Because Feng He's performance was so shocking to him.
Since we are brothers, even if he writes well, I am afraid it won’t be much better.
"Oh... then I want to see how amazing the literary talent of Shangyun scholar is."
His eyes and tone were full of provocation.
Ye Tingmu disagreed and said, "It's certainly not well written, but it's definitely better than some people's."
Seeing Ye Tingmu's answer, Li Changling became interested.
I saw him stand up.
Come to Chao Yu's side.
He said to Dongfang Qingzhu, "Miss Dongfang, may I borrow it for a reading?"
Dongfang Qingzhu said proudly, "Of course."
After saying that, she looked at Chao Yu with a hint of provocation in her eyes.
She hated this guy for no reason.
Just like he likes to eat tomatoes but doesn't like to eat tomatoes.
I don’t like scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and I don’t like scrambled tomatoes with tomatoes.
He doesn't like it, and I don't like it either. It doesn't make sense.
PS: Hydrology ing.
It’s only 300 words away from 400,000 words, so I’ll just water it down a bit.
Then I opened the book and took the test.
This book has a lot of characters.
I have to kill a few of them, haha.
The original plan was to complete it with 1 million.
If I write it down now, I won’t be able to finish it.
There is no water text either.
The main storyline of Fenghe is over 400,000.
Still in the north.
I'm going to change the map.
It’s still not enough for 300 words, so I’ll continue.
The author has a sensitive heart and doesn’t want to read comments recently.
Afraid of being criticized, haha.
It’s still the chapter about Dongfang Shuo.
There are some problems.
It’s actually very simple.
From the protagonist's perspective, you, Dongfang Shuo, used the Dongfang Qingzhu to block the thunder, causing the little girl to become a disabled person.
Unable to practice.
Even if it was the right choice, Dongfang Jinzhu would still die a hundred years later.
By then, your Dongfang family will still be without you, Dongfang Shuo.
By the way, there is no genius.
That's what he thought.
Dongfang Shuo also wanted to find a future as quickly as possible.
That's why they are willing to give their lives to the protagonist.
It was a transaction.
The protagonist also knows that it is a transaction.
I think it's pretty good.
At least the protagonist takes the initiative after getting angry.
Controlled Dongfang Shuo.
Hehe, okay, that’s enough for three hundred words.
Help me take off, take off.
Hahaha……
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