Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

Chapter 1929 Real World 18

When the two people started to see the two people, they were a little eager. The people around them reacted more strongly because only one of them was a child of four or five years old.

"Hey, that child started writing and didn't know what to write. It wouldn't be a mess."

"A four-and-five-year-old baby can write something."

"This Xiongtai dialect can't say this, saying that no one is a little child prodigy." A handsome and gentleman smiled and said with a hint of awkward taste.

"Haha, child prodigy? You think that the prodigy is a cabbage everywhere. There is a child prodigy in the capital. It is a rare sight in a hundred years. It is very difficult for other people to want to surpass him. It is not that I look down on the child, even if he Talented, compared with the capital of the city, hehe." The man shook his head, obviously not very optimistic about Xiaomoer.

"Speaking of the prodigy in Beijing, it is really a god. It is said that at the age of three, he can recite "Thousand Characters" and "Hundred Family Names". When he is five years old, "Remarks" and "Five Classics Four Books" are backwards. When you are six years old, you can Poetry and right words are already childlike when I was eight years old. Now ten years old is already a scholar. It’s really not a god."

"This is probably the youngest show since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"Isn't it. Speaking of that person, today's Holy One has summoned him to the Imperial Palace, and he has been praised."

The voices of the people around him, the North Yu Yan naturally heard, but did not mind. Xiaomo does not need to compare with others, as long as he can be good, just fine.

After a few breaths, Xiao Moer put down the pen, and Qin Yuxuan also put down the pen.

The hosted Xiaoyan saw that the two had been completed and smiled and said to the crowd: "There are two people who have made the next link."

After the semi-column incense, regardless of whether or not the pen was stopped, the small ones hanged their lower links. Many people shook their heads after seeing them, indicating that they were different.

Fu, the shopkeeper, deliberately put the two couplets of Xiaomoer and Qin Yuxuan to the end, just because they are the quickest to do, so that some people in the place are most curious, naturally the finale is released.

"Okay, let's see how our last two couplets are."

All the people who were still talking about it were closed their mouths, and their eyes gathered on Xiao Moer and Qin Yuxuan.

Qin Yuxuan is somewhat curious, what kind of couplet the little guy made.

His dark voice looked at him, only to find that the little guy was unusually calm, and there was no trace of cowardice or confusion.

This kid has a certain charm of his mother.

"Now let's look at the couplet of the youngest contestant Muzimo." Fu's treasurer made a look at Xiaoyan, who hangs the couplet of Xiaomoer from the top of the second floor.

I saw a pretty bit of words appearing in front of everyone.

"Oh, I didn't think that the word written by this little boy actually formed his own style. The practice of time will be a big tool." An old man who studied the paintings and paintings felt the white beard.

"It’s rare and rare to be able to write a font with its own style at a young age."

Everyone was amazed by the words of Xiao Moer, not that his words transcended everyone present. In fact, there are many people in the field who are better than him, but he wins at his age.

With his young age, this achievement is truly amazing and amazing.

(End of this chapter)