Gate of God

　　Meng Yushu felt that this gambling game could basically be abandoned, because it was impossible for anyone to take off Yun Qingwu's veil, but when he thought of the breath he had just received, he was a little unwilling.

　　No matter what, always try it, I can’t think of another way.

　　 Unexpectedly, the Hundred Flowers Festival in Huaian County will attract Yun Qingwu to participate?

　　 is incredible...

what is the reason behind the scene?

　　……

　　Yan Xiu's eyes looked at the painting slowly, but his expression did not change a little. It seemed to be seen, but it seemed that he didn't see.

　　It was only when the boat was approaching the riverside that he remembered something similar and adjusted his sitting posture.

　　 And the young man sitting next to him is now lifting Erlang's legs.

　　 Then, leaned back slowly, eyes narrowed slightly, as if enjoying the breeze of the riverside and the fragrance of flowers blooming all around.

　　Yan Xiu did not speak, and the youth also did not speak.

　　 It was so awkward that the two people sat in different postures.

The talents around 　　 saw this scene, and they were relatively speechless in their hearts.

　　 The two people sitting together in front of them were really uncoordinated, but they just sat together like this, and they seemed to be at peace with each other.

　　 Weird, too weird!

　　……

　　 The geniuses who came to the Baihua Culture Association, the goal is naturally in the flowers. Although Yan Xiu and the youth can make them pay attention for a while, it is impossible for a group of geniuses to always stare at the two men, right?

　　 Not to mention, the painting covered with gold silk satin finally stopped.

　　 It's just that the people on the painting boat didn't mean to come down, but even so, Baihuawenhui was obviously more lively.

　　The talented people cheered and shouted loudly, chanting Yun Qingwu's name, and even a few people actually moved into the pen case, which had already been shaken on the spot.

　　 or painting, or writing poetry, or inscription, looks very lively.

　　Baihuawenhui is a gathering of talents before the Dao Dian exam, so there is no special judgment. The rules are very straightforward. After the talents perform their work, the talents put the flowers into the flower basket in front of the talents, and then they chose Huakui.

Although 　　 is simple, it is fair and open.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The gong sounded, and the Baihua Wenhui was officially started.

　　 Then, talented girls began to perform on stage, one by one wearing brightly colored dresses, or fiddles, or dancing, and several went on stage to make a few small poems, boasting the genius of the talented poets.

　　 Yan Xiu's eyes are always calm like water.

　　 The young people are interested in seeing it with interest, and from time to time give out a few out-of-time cheers, attracting the slander of the talents around.

　　 "Mountain Village Turtle!"

"Quality!"

　　 "What a shame to be with this person!"

　　Naturally, young people can't hear the scolding in others' stomachs. Their expressions are extremely leisurely. They listen to music and eat and drink. Their appetite is obviously excellent.

　　 Finally, the flowers in front sang almost, and the painting boat that had been parked on the riverbank also moved.

　　 The door opened gently, and two rows of girls wearing uniform green dresses came out uniformly, followed by two girls wearing gold silk dresses.

　　After everyone was neatly arranged under the painting, a delicate figure finally came out slowly from the painting.

In a flowing sky blue dress, several snow-white peonies were printed on the skirt, and a mirror-like bead like a golden moon was worn on the top of the head. Under the bead, the long black beautiful hair fell directly to The waist is just flush with the gold and purple belt around the waist, highlighting the woman's beautiful figure.

　　 It's a pity that a black gauze covers the woman's face, but it also highlights the woman's beautiful white skin like snow...

　　 Lightly under your feet, a pair of gold-rusted boots, wrapped in women's lotus feet, walked slowly to the riverside.

　　 Then, go straight to the stage.

　　 So far...

　　All the geniuses under the platform have been completely quiet, staring blankly at the woman on the platform, everyone's eyes flashed with a hot light.

　　 Of course, there are exceptions.

　　 For example, Yan Xiu, who is sitting at the front, still has frost hanging on his face, and the young man sitting next to Yan Xiu, still nibbling at me himself.

　　 "Little girl Yun Qingwu, show her ugliness!" A clear voice like the nightingale came out, Yun Qingwu bowed her head slightly, blessed all the geniuses with graceful posture, and outstanding temperament.

　　 "Okay!" Under the stage, the youth applauded happily and instantly brought back those talents who were taken aback by this scene.

　　 beautiful things are always competing for people to pursue.

　　 For those who interrupt the beautiful dream, naturally no one will give a good face.

　　 All the geniuses looked at the youth with a look of anger, and even a few had rubbed their fists. If they didn't see Yan Xiu sitting next to the youth, I'm afraid this thing is really not good.

　　 Yun Qingwu's eyes looked at the young man. There was no change in his eyebrows. Instead, he turned his body slightly and blessed the young man.

　　 "Yun Qingwu, thank you son!"

　　 "You're welcome, just don't know what song Qingwu Sister made today?" The youth's dark eyes looked at Yunyun Qingwu, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile of evil charm. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "Unexpectedly, the son is also a member of the song. The little girl today sang the song called "Jian Jia"." Yun Qingwu replied softly. There was no trace of contempt in her eyes, but she was very respectful.

　　 "Jian Jia?" The young man nodded and said nothing.

　　 However, the talents around showed a contempt.

　　Once I saw the youth asking Yun Qingwu, I thought there would be a high opinion, but as a result, I just nodded my head and didn't express any opinions?

　　However, after contempt for the youth, the geniuses boiled again. Yun Qingwu used the word "Jian Jia". Doesn't this mean that he pursued the melancholy and depression that he loved and could not reach?

　　 Such a strange girl, but struggling to find her love, is really pitiful.

　　 "This time Huakui, I chose Yun Qingwu!" A genius sitting in the front row came out first, and came to the flower basket with Yun Qingwu, ready to insert the flowers in his hand.

　　Unfortunately, he was still one step slower, because there was a talent who ran faster.

　　Smoke the smoke before reaching the flower basket. The flowers in his hand are also given priority over the genius. When the flower is in the basket, the genius blushes and is almost crazy: "Hahaha... My son is the first!"

　　 At first glance, the other geniuses panicked, and got up from their chairs one after another, rushing madly to the high platform, one by one, rushing to put the flowers in their hands into the flower basket.

　　 So, the Huakui of the Baihua Literature Society was born without suspense...

　　 "Are there any qualities? People haven't performed yet? Anxious egg...egg!" The young man sitting in the front row, playing with the flowers in his hand, grunted in disdain.

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