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Chapter 87: Only 28 years old, not married yet

Chapter 87: Only [-] years old, not married yet

"Can't you think that the little friend is also proficient in mathematics?"

Yu Zhining's eyes lit up.

"To be honest, the old man is very interested in arithmetic, and he is a little cautious. In the past few days, I have encountered a problem that has caused the old man a headache, and I was looking for someone to discuss it..."

"We'll talk about this later, drink, drink - today is a poetry party, and we can't take the lead."

Dude, I'm afraid you haven't experienced the beatings of the head teacher, but you want to do math openly in Chinese class!

Wang Zi'an quickly interrupted the old gentleman's crazy thoughts.

He is well aware of this habit of learning idiots. If he jumps in, it will be a waste of time today, and there is no need to do anything. Just accompany him to relive the horror of the math demon king.

"Zian's words make sense, Zhong Mi's arithmetic, you'd better put it aside for the time being, and then you can talk to Zi'an slowly -- otherwise, we'll let these young people write about it first to help with the fun. , I might be able to write one or two good poems, I don't know..."

After Kong Yingda finished speaking, she looked at Li Shimin and Wang Zi'an with a smile.

"Why don't you trouble the two of you to give them a question..."

Although Li Shimin was about to move, he still shook his head wisely.

"I don't care, you still come-"

The character design can't be collapsed, I am just a vulgar smuggler now.

"Alright, since that's the case, I'm welcome. It's been snowing heavily recently, so let's take snow as the topic today—"

Why did Kong Yingda organize this field?

Just waiting for this!

……

Soon, the young man who was still whispering in the yard got a message.

Kong Jijiu came up with a topic, and asked everyone to write a poem on the topic of snow.

Many people, after hearing it, couldn't help but snicker in their hearts.

To attend this kind of banquet, who has no choice but to prepare a few poems for the occasion.You are not the Cao Zijian who wrote poetry in seven steps. Where can you find that kind of talent?
But this kind of thing, know not to break.

After everyone heard about it, they all acted contemptuously.

At this moment, I heard Pei Ding Dong from the outer ring of the door, a young woman who was looking forward to Shenghui, came over and walked briskly.

"Hello Miss Kong, hello Miss Kong, Xiaosheng is polite—"

"..."

Seeing this young woman appear, the young people in the yard suddenly came to the spirit, all of them with their chests and belly up, like big cocks in estrus, surrounding them.

Wherever the young woman passed, there was a messy greeting.The young woman just nodded slightly, kept walking, and went straight to the platform.

Seeing this scene, a mellow young man suddenly felt blessed, his hands gently clasped together, and a surprised voice came out.

"There's--get a pen and ink--"

Immediately, there was a servant of the Kong family who had been waiting on the side for a long time, handed over the brush and ink, and spread the paper.

There was a sudden applause around.

"Brother Cui is indeed a great talent who has entered the Hongwen Museum. This poem is well written!"

Then, seeing this surnamed Cui Yuanrun brother bowing round, pretending to be modest and polite, he sat down with a face full of spring breeze.

This should attract the attention of the beauty, right?

He looked at the direction where the beauty stopped just now with anticipation, but found that it was already empty, and he felt a sudden loss in his heart.

However, with this introduction, everyone's ideas obviously came much faster.

At present, the beauty is always not too far behind others.All of a sudden, you will have it, and I will have it for a while. After a while, everyone will write a flowery poem, and then whisper to each other there.

"Brother Wang, this poem of yours is so talented, it's so hearty to read, it's amazing—"

"There, there, Brother Cui's song is amazing, with a profound artistic conception, I can't match it..."

"..."

……

upstairs.

Kong Yingda introduced his granddaughter to Wang Zi'an with a smile on his face.

"Zian, this is Kong Linger, the granddaughter of the old man. She is dignified and beautiful, and she is not only easy-going and reasonable, but also intelligent and eager to learn since she was a child. , haven't married yet-"

Prince Ann:  …

Father, are you doing sales?
If so, I can really consider accepting it.

He thought to himself, and couldn't help but glanced at the pretty woman in front of him again.The facial features can't be described as exquisite, but every point is just right. When matched together, there is an indescribable agility that reminds him of an ancient poem for no reason.

Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes look forward to Xi.

it's beautiful.

This is a kind of beauty that is not inferior to Princess Changle and the grandson, and there is a gentle and beautiful style in the intellectual.

Li Shimin:  …

Sure enough, there is no good banquet, this old man is simply shameless!

He even robbed my son-in-law!
No, no, no, after returning, I have to let the maid of Guanyin teach that silly girl in Changle well.

Be stupid again, let alone the handsome little maid, even the concubine has to fly!

Yu Zhining was a little stupid. He never dreamed that his old friend would be so shameless.

Is this still the Kong Yingda I know?
As soon as she heard her grandfather promoting herself so blatantly, Kong Linger couldn't help Xiafei's cheeks, she couldn't help stomping her feet shyly, and hid behind Kong Yingda, and said coquettishly.

"grandfather--"

Seeing Wang Zi'an's virtuous desire to put his eyes on his granddaughter, Kong Yingda couldn't help laughing while covering his beard.

Sure enough, I knew it would happen.

With the lecherous virtue of this stinky boy, when he saw his precious granddaughter, how could he not be tempted?
I'll pick it out for this stinky boy when I turn around!
There is fast hand, no hand is slow.

This matter, the old man does his part.

Kong Yingda, who was in a good mood, looked around everyone with a smile.

"Since everyone has written almost, let's go down and join in the fun-"

Poetry meeting, an indispensable link, of course, is to ask Hongxue Confucianism to come forward and comment.If you can get a few words of praise from contemporary famous masters, you will immediately become famous, and if you become famous to a certain extent, you can even have an advantage in the imperial examination.

Everyone who came here today is half for the beautiful granddaughter next to Kong Yingda, and half for the face of the old gentleman Kong Yingda.

"You go, I won't join in the fun-"

Although he really wanted to rush up and drag the bastard Wang Zi'an back from Kong Yingda's old granddaughter, Li Shimin was still a little overwhelmed. Was kidnapped.

As soon as a few people came out, they immediately became the focus of the entire yard.

The two old gentlemen are of high moral character, Miss Kong Linger, Shuli and dignified, everything is so harmonious.

It was the smiling little white face beside her, how to look at it, how to find it annoying, how to look at it, how to think it was hateful, people can't wait to rush up and kick him away.

In particular, when they saw that the goddess they liked was always looking at the little white face intentionally or unintentionally, the whole person felt bad.

Miss Kong, hold on, you can't be so superficial and addicted to the beauty of this dog thing!
PS: In the early morning, ask for a recommended ticket on Monday!There are still three shifts during the day, please support!

(End of this chapter)

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