I eat property in Datang

Chapter 104 Let Miss Xiaowei Come and Ask Herself

Five surnames and seven hopes!

Cui family!

A strange light flashed in Huang Meng's eyes.

That's right, the eldest grandson's family got mixed up with the five surnames and Qiwang.

Huang Meng said: "Boling is still Hedong!"

"Hmm!" Mr. Cui was taken aback.

Then I understood.

But at this time, Cheng Chu silently said: "Don't worry, Dameng, it's definitely not from my mother's side, this is a fake!"

fake!

This Young Master Cui twitched his face.

To put it bluntly, the Qinghe Cui family is indeed huge, and the local government controls a large number of grassroots officials.

The shopping mall is also a Pepsi people's livelihood industry, with a large scale and a large number.

It is indeed stronger than the Boling Cui family.

In fact, Boling urged his family to have more and bigger officials who served as officials in the court.

The local reputation is also greater than that of Qinghe Cui's family.

Cheng Chumo actually said that Boling urged the family to be a fake.

"Oh, so that's the case, I'm relieved, I'm afraid you will be criticized when you go back!" Huang Meng nodded to Cheng Chumo with a smile.

Since it's not Qinghe Cui's family, it's easy to handle, and the attack can be more serious.

Moreover, it was already a bit of a holiday with Bo Ling to remind the family, so it happened to be a reciprocation.

So he muttered again towards Li Zhen's moon.

He is assured of Li Zhen's memory and learning ability.

There will be no jokes like Yuchi Baolin.

And this poem was specially selected by Huang Meng.

That's right, what he gave Li Zhen were words, not poems.

After listening, Li Zhen stood up and read: "By the broken bridge outside the post, there is no one left alone. It's already dusk to worry about alone, and it's wind and rain.

No intention to struggle for spring, Ren Qunfang is jealous.Scattered into mud and crushed into dust, only the fragrance remains the same. "

Ah!
This poem!

After Li Zhen finished reading, the audience was silent.

This poem is amazing!
Using things as a metaphor for people, expressing one's ambitions through things, and writing the proud and unyielding plum blossoms with a fresh mood, it implies that one has been unyielding despite the ups and downs of his life, and has reached the realm of integration of things and me. The writing is delicate and meaningful.

This is simply written for Miss Xiaowei.

"Losing!"

Changsun Chong, Gao Xingxing and others are more or less well-informed, and they understand this poem far better than they don't know much.

Not at the same level at all.

It can almost be described as crushing.

Cui Jian lost!

This artistic conception, this deep affection, this... wait, these are long and short sentences, not poems at all!
"Hahaha, what you're doing is long and short sentences, not poetry at all." Cui Jian seemed to have caught something, only to realize that what Li Zhennian was writing was not poetry at all, but words.

The competitive heart that had fallen into the ice cellar in Yijing had returned.

His face was full of ecstasy.

"It really is!"

Changsun Chong and the others suddenly realized, with excitement showing on their bereaved faces.

Did not lose!

Did not lose!

But at this moment, Miss Xiaowei's piano sound suddenly started again, this time it didn't hit a single tone, but played continuously.

Everyone was shocked.

And her maid also came over quickly, and said to Huang Meng: "Miss Xiaowei asked me to thank you young masters, please come over to the young master who wrote the first word just now."

The meaning is obvious, Miss Xiaowei has made a choice.

Whoever loses and who wins comes out.

Miss Xiaowei cannot favor Cheng Chumo and others.

But now Li Zhen is invited over.

"No! This won't work. Go and tell Miss Xiaowei that what he wrote was long and short sentences, not poems. He violated the rules." Cui Jianhan said to the maid with a straight face.

A mere prostitute can decide their victory or defeat.

They are all descendants of the most powerful and prestigious family in Datang.

How can they lose.

How can you learn how to bark like a dog, how can you apologize.

The maid was also frightened, and tremblingly said: "You guys... the competition between the young masters is none of our business...Miss Xiaowei just invites the young masters who make this word to come over. Your victory or defeat has nothing to do with us! "

"Hmph, it's good to understand!" Cui Jian got the answer he wanted, and he became more presumptuous.

But at this time Li Zhen said again: "My brother Dameng said earlier that you would play tricks, and specially asked me to write the first lyric first, but I didn't expect that you really broke your promise and bullied a little girl.

So the poem I want to do is actually this "Plum Blossom". "

Li Zhen didn't wait for everyone's reaction, and continued to read: "Listen well, there are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han opened them alone. I know it's not snow, because there is a dark fragrance."

this poem...

"Good! Great poem!"

"Hahaha, what Xiao Zhenzi said is right, a group of people who don't keep their promises, look at this wonderful poem written by my brother, you write snow, he also writes snow, you write plum, he also writes plum, look at the gap between you !" Cheng Chumo gave a big thumbs up to Huang Meng.

A smile finally appeared on Huang Meng's face.

He knew the game was won.

Even the other clients who were originally unhappy with them couldn't help admiring after hearing this poem.

Especially after urging Jian to despise and threaten Miss Xiaowei, Yijing became disgusted with him, Changsun Chong and others.

Then another maid came down, and Lang said in a voice: "Miss Xiaowei said that "Plum Blossom" is the second best poem she has ever heard in this life."

Ah!
is the second best.

Whose is the first?
Without waiting for everyone to ask and guess, at this time the maid went straight to Huang Meng and said to him, "Miss Xiaowei asked Mr. Huang, what is the title of the poem? She likes it the most."

The crowd understood.

The first is the first word.

One and two belong to others, not just the difference between victory and defeat.

At the same time, everyone realized that it was not Li Zhen who wrote the poem, but Huang Meng.

The merchant who was despised by Chang Sun Chong.

Huang Meng showed a wry smile, this girl Xiaowei is also quite good at spreading hatred.

He wanted to keep a low profile, but he was still seen through by this woman.

So he replied calmly: "It doesn't matter what it's called, if you really want to know, let Miss Xiaowei come and ask herself!"

The maid's face twitched, but she didn't say much, and turned back.

The other prostitutes also showed admiration.

It's crazy, let Miss Xiaowei come here in person.

Still so confident and arrogant.

This kid has kind.

Huang Meng didn't have time to pay attention to them, but looked at Zhang Sun Chong and others.

Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin blocked their way.

"Chang Sun Chong is apologizing! I'm still crawling out like a dog barking ten times. Choose one yourself, don't let me do it!" Cheng Chumo clenched his fists, and the smile on his face was intensified.

The eldest grandson swallowed his throat, and looked at Gao Xingxing.

With the answer in mind, he turned his face to one side, flicked his cuff and said, "Today, we are counting as a load. I was wrong. I will get it back another day!"

It's easier to apologize than to crawl out like a dog barking.

After speaking, Cheng Chu silently let him go.

Gao Xingchen also said to Yuchi Baolin that I was wrong, and he was also let go.

Cui Jian wanted to follow, but the two reached out to stop him.

"What do you mean? Changsun Chong apologized to Gao Xingyi, what are you doing to stop me?" Cui Jian didn't want to apologize, but he lacked confidence.

Huang Meng said: "My lord is really forgetful, no matter how you want to go back on it, that's fine, the dog barks and crawls out, don't lose face to the Cui family of Boling."

"Hmph! It's not up to you to teach me how my Cui family does things!" Cui Jian shook his sleeves, turned his head away, and said obediently:
"Forget that I was wrong, the Cui family will take back today's humiliation."

(End of this chapter)