The god doctor kisses her, she is a group pet boss

Chapter 693 The Bond of Blood
The vice president was secretly rejoicing, Guo Jijiu couldn't help shaking his head after reading the half of the poem written by Feng Bailing.

Seeing that Feng Bailing was doomed, Concubine Dugu pretended to be sorry.

"Unfortunately, Concubine Duck is still a bit inferior, but it's no fault of Concubine Duck. After all, meeting two conditions within a quarter of an hour is a very harsh condition. Concubine Duck's talents are still inferior."

"It's amazing, just half of the song is amazing."

Guo Jijiu shook his head with emotion.

"Absolutely, really. Seventh prince, please take a step. Just take a look at this word, this poem. Didn't you just tell the old man that in the third round, you want to test the two of you for calligraphy?"

Dongfang Li nodded.

"That's right, this king has exactly that intention."

Earlier, Guo Jijiu and Dongfangli were discussing in a low voice, and Dongfangli indicated the third round, and he wanted to use calligraphy to judge the quality.

Dongfang Li stepped forward to take a look, and was also stunned, he muttered to himself.

"It seems that there is no need to compete in this third round, and the winner has already been decided."

He looked at Feng Bailing with a complicated expression.

"Princess Wu, this old man really feels inferior to himself. I admire you. Although you are a woman, you have the pride of a man. Half of the song is a swan song."

After Guo Jijiu finished speaking, he opened the poem in his hand with a snap, and half of Feng Bailing's poem caught everyone's eyes.

"Peach Blossom Nunnery in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery.

The peach blossom fairy grows peach trees and picks peach blossoms for wine.

Just sit in front of the flowers when you wake up, and come to sleep when you are drunk.

Half drunk and half awake day after day, flowers bloom year after year.

I hope that the old people die in the wine room, and they don't want to bow in front of the cart.

Car dust and horses are full of rich people's interest, and wine calendula flower branches are destined for hermits..."

Dongfang Li knew that Dongfang Mosheng beside him couldn't see, so he whispered in his ear.

Concubine Dugu took a closer look, and when she heard that poem, she couldn't help but change color.

Looking at the words written by Feng Bailing again, her expression completely changed, and the Vice President was even more in disbelief.

She never expected that Feng Bailing would actually compose such a half poem in such a short period of time. Although it was only half a poem, there were several characters for "flower" in it, that character...

"I hope that I will die of old age and spend wine, and I don't want to bow before the chariots and horses.

The car dust and horses are full of fun for the rich, and the hermits are destined for wine calendula branches. "

Dongfang Li's voice was in his ears, but Dongfang Mosheng was shocked.

Although Feng Bailing is a girl, her poems show her masculinity.

Dongfang Li sighed.

"Old Jiu, it's a pity you can't see it. Those words written by Feng Bailing, I have never discovered that Feng Bailing can write such good words before."

As a child of the royal family, Dongfang Li may not be good at poetry, but he has been taught by famous writers since he was a child, and he is good at writing.

Feng Bailing's poem is only half a poem, and it already has a very artistic conception, but when she wrote this poem, she wrote a beautiful handwriting, which is probably the best in the world!

Feng Bailing coughed twice, she was really taken aback.

She had guessed a long time ago that the third round of Dongfangli's exam was likely to be calligraphy, so she spared no effort to copy the calligraphy of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi.

A large part of the reason Dongfangli and Fengxiangxue were able to form a bond back then was because Fengxiangxue wrote well and often asked Dongfangli for advice, which made Dongfangli happy.

Seeing that everyone was full of praise for Feng Bailing's poems and characters, Dongfang Li was a little unhappy.

In the past, his father said that Dugu Cong and his group were much stronger, but he still dismissed it. Now, it seems that Dugu Cong is really better than him, at least in terms of women's eyes, Dugu Cong is much better than him. How come I didn't realize before that Feng Bailing is so amazing.

"Princess Wu is really a blockbuster. Who taught you your good handwriting. Mrs. Nanxiu is not good at calligraphy."

Seeing this, Concubine Dugu had a strange air of yin and yang.

"Naturally, it was taught to me by my master, the Buddha of Medicine. He is an old man, and he is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Feng Bailing was straightforward, and then put a big hat on "Buddha of Medicine".

Anyway, they will never see Yifo this person in their lifetime.

"It's another old man of medicine and Buddha, the old man is really a god."

Guo Jijiu couldn't help sighing, he really wanted to meet this medical Buddha.

However, this medical Buddha was so elusive that it was said that even Emperor Yongye couldn't see him many times.

"Princess Wu, can this painting and calligraphy be given to the old man?"

Guo Jijiu held the calligraphy and painting as if he had found a treasure.

"Hey, Guo Jijiu, there is almost no place to display the calligraphy and paintings in your collection, why don't you give this calligraphy and painting to me."

Dongfang Li also liked this word very much, neither of them would give in to you, and they completely forgot about the competition.

In the end, it was Feng Bailing who offered 1000 taels of gold and sold half of his poem to Dongfang Li.

The vice president at the side had a dark face, feeling ashamed that she could not compare to Feng Bailing in any aspect.

Concubine Dugu's expression was even more gloomy, and the vice president hoped that Concubine Dugu would help him talk again, but Concubine Dugu glanced at her coldly and only cursed two words.

"waste."

The vice-principal knew that there was no hope for him anymore, and Concubine Dugu had completely given up on herself, so she had no choice but to pack up and leave in desperation.

After three rounds of competitions, Feng Bailing's prestige in Yuxiu Academy has increased a lot, and every female student and gentleman in Yuxiu Academy dare not question Feng Bailing's position as the dean.

After the vice president left, Feng Bailing started to rectify the Yuxiu courtyard.

Feng Bailing and several female gentlemen had just finished talking, remembering that Guo Jijiu and others were still waiting outside, and was about to go to Guo Jijiu, when she saw Feng Zhanlian waiting beside her.

"Princess Wu, please take another step to speak."

When Feng Zhan saw Feng Bailing, he rushed forward to meet him. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Feng Bai frowned, not in a good mood.

"Feng Zhanlian, I told you a long time ago, there is no relationship between us."

"Princess Wu, don't get me wrong, I know there is no father-daughter relationship between you and me, I just want to ask you, do you know the seventh sense."

As soon as Feng Zhanlian said this, Feng Bailing's face changed drastically. She never thought that anyone besides herself would know the seventh consciousness.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Feng Bailing didn't have time to say more, so she turned around and left.

Feng Zhan said behind him.

"Princess Wu, the sky in Chu is about to change soon, please take care of Princess Wu. Although you and I don't have a father-daughter relationship, we are father and daughter in blood. If there is a day when you have nowhere to go, you can use Feng." People, you can come to the Imperial College to look for me. Feng is going to change his mind and will not walk around in the officialdom from now on."

Feng Zhanlian's voice was still echoing behind him, Feng Bailing's heart turned a thousand times, and she wanted to turn around several times, but in the end, she still didn't turn her head.

(End of this chapter)