Transmigration female respect as a family member

Chapter 186 How is her literary talent?
Seeing that the scene had quieted down, Mrs. Lan said, "It's also June today, so let's write a poem based on the summer scene. As for the specific things you are answering the question, I won't ask." Make more requests, this is also the time to test your on-site response and usual knowledge, you just answer it." Master Lan looked at the crowd, and then said the question he was thinking about.

"Xiamen? This range is too big, how could it be possible to think of it in a short while?" Someone couldn't stop shouting.

"Quiet, quiet, the question is like this, if no one can answer it, it can only be considered that your usual accumulation is not enough, then this level of mine will be void, and it will not be recorded." Mrs. Lan looked a little noisy at the scene, and hurried said loudly.

"This…"

"Actually, I think this question is quite easy to answer. It has a lot to do with summer. If you think about it casually, come here?" There are also people who have different opinions.

After Mrs. Lan finished speaking, within a short while, several people took some paper and pens and put them on the tables in front. If someone thought of this, they would naturally go forward and write it.

But after a while, Wang An, who had been highly praised by everyone, walked up, began to grind, and then wrote out his answer.

After Wang An finished writing, Xiao Yuan and the others looked at Lin Yu with expectant eyes. Lin Yu was looking for an opportunity to get a piece of pastry, and the pastry plate on the table beside her had already filled more than half of it. Yes, it was all eaten by her this time.

Those who were watched by them felt a little embarrassed, "What are you doing? Think about it, what are you looking at me for?"

"Ziyu, look at you, stop staring at the food, let's make a quick decision, so we can have some food, right?" Xiao Yuan's words touched Lin Yu's heart, and she was also hungry at the moment, It's indeed time to eat.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu immediately got up, walked forward, picked up the pen, and started writing directly, because Wang An had gone up there just before, and the ink was ready-made.

In less than a while, Lin Yu finished writing and returned quickly on his own way.

"Should I still wait here?" Lin Yu asked.

"Of course, don't worry, it will be soon after a stick of incense. Here, if you are still hungry, you can eat this." Xiao Yuan handed over the snacks on her table.

"Then I went up early, and now I have to wait for everyone's comments. It's late, and it's all your fault for pushing me hard." Lin Yu said dissatisfied.

"Don't be afraid, you've been up there before, so we don't panic." Leng Fang spoke from the side.

Helpless, Lin Yu had no choice but to pick up the pastry and continue eating, and occasionally took a sip from the teacup. There was no other way, the pastry was a bit dry after eating too much.

Not only was she eating, even Yunnan, who was sitting next to her, watched Lin Yu start eating so openly, and she also started eating.

I can't help thinking in my heart, what's so good about it, just a group of people writing poems together is not as serious as Xiao Yuan and the others said.

After waiting for a long time, and when the time was almost up, Feng Yu went up and started writing.

Lin Yu was quite surprised by this, and thought that the few of them were the ones who focused on martial arts, and this article should be bad, but this time, Feng Yu stepped forward.

"She, is her literary talent good? I saw so many people, but not many of them went up here. They probably didn't dare to go forward if they were not sure." Yunan couldn't help but asked Xiao Yuan in a low voice.

"Well, this, you can just watch it, don't worry too much, anyway, we are relying on you." Xiao Yuan said in a secretive way.

This made Lin Yu even more curious.

(End of this chapter)