I Became the Ancestor of the Villain

  Chapter 69 "Ai Lian said"

  Seeing that everyone has already regarded Mo Qingkuang as a loser, Wang Yu was very happy.

   Then he said: "Young Master Mo also wants good wine to cheer you up? Come here, I will pour wine for Young Master Mo personally, please don't hide anything from Young Master Mo."

   As he spoke, Wang Yu really poured a glass of wine himself and brought it to Mo Qingkuang.

   Mo frivolously looked at the aggressive Wang Yu, feeling a little helpless for a moment.

  If there is no grievance or enmity, why do you have to do so? I'm really in love with each other.

   "You can use this poem, I made it, it shouldn't be too bad." At this moment, a crisp voice came from Mo frivolous ear.

   Accompanied by it, there is also a poem about the lotus with good quality and exquisite rhythm.

  Mo frivolously turned her head to look, but it was Han Yan'er who quietly came to her side at some point.

  The poem she read just now must have been composed by herself just now.

  Although he has a lot of resentment towards Mo Qingkuang, he still doesn't want Mo Qingkuang, a hero who saved the empire's face, to be humiliated by someone like Wang Yu.

   What's more, there is still that strange emotion at work.

  Han Yan'er took advantage of Wang Yu's showing off, and quietly wrote a poem about lotus for Mo Qingkuang, to help him with his errands.

  Although there is a big gap with "Plucking Lotus" made by Wang Xiang and Huage together, it can still be regarded as a good poem of high grade.

   Mo frivolous heart warmed, or Her Royal Highness the princess loves herself!

  But with the ancestor here, he will definitely not let himself embarrass him.

   "Old ancestor?" Mo Qingkuang called in his heart.

   "Well, you read after me..."

  Mo frivolously took the wine glass handed over by Wang Yu, and put it aside: "I don't need this."

   I don't know whether to tell Wang Yu or Han Yan'er.

  When Wang Yu heard it, everyone was overjoyed. It's this time, do you still have to hold on?

   "Young Master Mo, is this ready?" Wang Yu put on a half-smile and looked at Mo frivolously.

  Mo frivolously nodded: "I really don't know how to write poetry, but ah, since Young Master Wang is able to give me the face to teach me, I have no choice but to make a fool of myself."

   "All ears!"

   "Let's get started." Mo Fan said, "Flowers of plants and trees in water and land are very cute."

   "Flowers of plants and trees in water and land are very cute." Mo Qingkuang just made a repeater and recited without emotion.

   "The Lanyan Kingdom only loves chrysanthemums, and since Tianxuan, the world has loved peonies very much..."

   Mo Fan read a sentence, and Mo Qingkuang repeated it.

  He didn't drink for fun, he didn't take a step to meditate, and he didn't even open the window to watch.

  Mo Qingkuang just read it so plainly.

  But from his first sentence, everyone was surprised that something was wrong.

  What Cong Mo frivolously reads now is really not something that ordinary scribes can make at will.

  As Mo frivolously recited more and more, everyone's complexions changed faster and faster, especially Wang Yu, who was originally confident, his cat-and-mouse smile gradually stiffened.

   "Huh? This kid can also write Fu?" Huage and Zheng Tao looked at each other.

  Mo frivolous life history, they investigated clearly, not to mention making such a well-founded fu, even if it is a goose outside the door, it is not a waste of study.

  Following the sentence "Yu Du Ai Lian's out of the mud but not stained, clean ripples but not demon." After this sentence came out.

  Everyone's face became weird. Even those who are not very good at poetry know that this sentence will definitely become a famous sentence through the ages!

  Then to "It can be seen from a distance but not played with."

  In the end, "The love of peony is suitable for everyone."

  The audience was completely silent, as if everyone had been immobilized.

  Mo frivolous can clearly observe everyone's expression.

  That was the attitude towards him before.

  Wang Yu has a well-thought-out plan, everyone in the literary test jokes, and everyone in the martial arts sighs.

  It's all fixed here at this moment.

   ""Ai Lian Shuo", please advise." Mo smiled frivolously and humbly, and cupped his hands around, pulling everyone back from the shock.

  They looked at Mo frivolously with shock in their eyes. This "Ai Lian Shuo" is the real Fu of Yonglian!

  Compared with Wang Yu's "Plucking Lotus", which is also very good, this "Ai Lian Shuo" is more suitable for the theme of praise.

   "Plucking Lotus" is more about placing different feelings on things like lotus.

  Undoubtedly, under the circumstances and requirements of this situation, "Ai Lian Shuo" is even better.

  Even the essay test candidates couldn’t say a word of no at this moment! At the end of "Ai Lian Shuo", Mo Qingkuang seems to belittle Tianxuan's national flower peony as "befitting everyone".

   But they can't hate it anyway. As the national flower, the gorgeous peony loved by the people of Tianxuan is beautiful, but not unique enough.

   These favored sons of heaven, who don’t think they are extraordinary?

   Mo's frivolous sentence is suitable for everyone, and it just tickles their itch. We also have to be unique, we are geniuses, why should we love things that ordinary people like?

  At this moment, they have joys and worries in their hearts.

   What's worrying is that after the phrase "come out of the mud but not stained, wash the waves without demons", they knew that they had already lost!

   It was they who humiliated themselves, and they were the ones who aggressively asked Mo frivolously to agree to such an unfair competition.

  In the end, Mo frivolous actually came up with a Fu about lotus that could be passed down through the ages.

  Happily, if it weren't for their persecution, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had the chance to witness the birth of this masterpiece!

   Mixed joys and sorrows, shame and pride, also mixed.

   "Okay! Brother Mo is an all-rounder in civil and military affairs!" Tang Yu was the first to lead the applause.

  The superintendents of the martial arts also applauded for a long time.

   Afterwards, the essay test candidates couldn't help applauding together.

  Finally, even Dean Hua and Dean Zheng on the stage applauded.

   It can be seen from this that they approve of this "Ai Lian Shuo".

   "Ancestor, is it really so good?" Mo Qingkuang was a little surprised, he knew that his ancestor never did anything he was not sure about, but he didn't expect that his "Ai Lian Shuo" had such a good effect!

   "Didn't you see them all? How did they react?" Kidding? This is "Ai Lian said"! What was his status in the literary world in his previous life? Among the poems praising lotus, there is no doubt that it is the first!

"No! I don't believe it! It is impossible for you to write such an article! You must have plagiarized it, right? You must have plagiarized it! Don't be frivolous, tell me you plagiarized it!" Wang Yu suddenly roared, expressive Pointing at Mo frivolously.

Originally, I had the chance to win, but I was suddenly crushed by a huge reversal. The proud work of my grandfather, the prime minister who had always been cited as an idol, was suppressed by Mo frivolous, an ignorant and inexperienced man. acceptable?

   "It's plagiarized if it's better than yours? Where have you read "Ai Lian Shuo"?" Tang Yu sneered disdainfully.

  Looking around at everyone, I found that everyone's eyes showed that Nakano had never heard of it.

Wang Yu was in a hurry, as if grasping at the last straw, he looked at Huage expectantly: "Dean Hua, Dean Hua, you are well-informed, you must have heard of this article, right? Mo frivolous copied it, he couldn't write it, right?"

   "Ai Lian Shuo" Zhou Dunyi. I will not post the original text. Many readers and friends have already guessed that it will be this one, hahaha.

   Some people’s names and dynasties have been changed in it, the impact is not big, as long as the meaning can be expressed, please don’t hold on to it, and be merciful.

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