Cui Wei and Xie Yu hide quietly study the perfume in the corner of the yard, but the judges on the stage were the difference between the end of the evaluation, and took the average number of calculated votes.
Ming Dynasty literati loves to write poetry, this poem ticket is not just to save money, and it is also a chance to show a famous bruise, so it is really a lot to write. Expert tickets have been eliminated by the sea, and the intentions have to read a while. The big love ticket statistics have come earlier, and the poems have not been finished. There is a total number of tickets, and there are more than 1,800: , Xiao Qiao has four hundred and fifty-five up, bitten tight There are nearly four hundred votes, Sun Shangxiang is still far away, only three hundred; the bottom is Da Joe.
After all, in history and the right, Da Qiao is just a single shadow, even his own distraction, the review is not, and the picture is not able to breathe, and the four actresses are still unable to return.
If you can't see the gap, you can't see the gap. The audiences have deeply hate themselves to bring their money, can't brush a few tickets, hold the good people, and only see those literati talents will not give up. Hundreds of pairs of the whole hospital stared at the stage, and hundreds of pairs were also erected, listening to the scores of the judges.
The beautiful people who support their own support, I hope that the judges will play more, not their favorite, I can't wait for her less.
I have to worry about it, such a boring concept, the score is still worried than gambling. A group of people who don't understand the Jiel Ping listen to the scores reported by the judges, with the heart, do not feel the hand dance, the mouth is shouting, shouting:
"This is good, this is a wonderful sentence!"
"Good, I don't understand! Which poet says that the poem should be written to the old lady can understand it is a good poem!"
"Hey, you know what poems! This sentence 'cold night wetsweed ' is better than 'vocabulary Wang Ai newcomer' good!"
......
There is also the author listening to his poetry called the tutor, but also the vibration arm, the evaluation of the judge is unreasonable, and the poem has a shady.
The judges were calmly commented on the next step, and a poem was a poetry, and he was ignorant. Several sisters who dressed as a beautiful person can be not so calm, and the screen is facing out of the battle: "Can they hit it?"
Before the group of people, one hand stretched out from the crowd, pressed the shoulders of the people who shouted, took a note.
The man is rare to have a chance, and it is highly called the mentor. It is necessary to fight for his poems and poems, but they are sneered, and they are not breathed. He squatted his shoulders, jumping with his feet, looking back: "Who! Who shoots me!"
He looked back, but he was a young man who didn't know, and he had a good wind. The face smiled faint, and there is not a special majesty. You can see the person's eyes, he is inexplicably blocked, as if you see a snake, you can't say it.
The man was like a touched something, and smiled: "There are many VIPs tonight. In order to appreciate the beauty, bid for the first talents. If you are a trouble, if you are disturbed Respect, Tang Tang, how can you bear it? "
His voice did not deliberately improve, but it was still clear from the crowd because of fullness.
Side students have strong support: "Who are you?"
He looked at the waist, and he hanged the tips on the belt. There is a brand of "Jinyiwei Qianjia", just not worth it here. He only looked at the scholar: "Just taught about the" I thought the beauty ", the Erqi poetry, I'm doing, you didn't see it, the poem is you? You There is also this, the poem is here, the local sergeant sapon is standing in the hospital. Are you waiting for the old age, or make people bundle in Daxing County? "
The book is dumb, and there are a few shouts around you, and strive for him. After the crowd, there was a young voice sounded, Lang Lang said: "Since you can make a bad striking for poetry, it is definitely talented. But if you think about the beauty, Dongfeng does not see empty look. If you make two Joe In the case of me, I don't marry Sun Lang and Zhou Lang. 'This kind of poetry and judges are noisy, and I will pass it to Beijing tomorrow. Do you have a reading person? "
"He, he wrote this ..."
The young people who have just been angry, knowing that the lead is such a color, and I don't dare to speak again. Those who don't understand poems, merchants laugh, and the atmosphere of the full house is relaxed.
Those who lead to the family listened to him so embarrassed, turning around, thinking about their masterpieces, as if it is not a high-quality, and even busy, and smashed into the crowd.
The girls on the stage finally dared to come out, leaning on the bar, the light is to the crowd, and the joys should be: "Thank God son to pay the matter for me? Please come to the slave ritual, Fang Cai, and scare the slave home. "
"I have waited for the sisters to have a breath, but how can people be called for us to hurt and gas ..."
Just thank, Cui I did not enter the crowd. They are interested in low-key, the color of clothes is dark, even the people around them have not paid to the two.
Those who named the beauty of the beauty have long been forgotten what they are fighting, no matter what people find someone, they are fighting to the stage, and they are attached to: "Good good, is a few children? The number of votes is not Many, noisy, less than half a ticket, how much to spend some money in a lot of money, vote for the beauty! "
A chaotic and invisible, ten kinds of judges also finally gave a number of votes: Xiaofi 36 votes, thirty votes, twenty-three votes, Da Qiao 18 votes, Sun Wu ten Five votes. The average branch has a few zero heads all over, and it does not remember the number of votes.
Da Qiao's expert ticket is much more, but it is a light that has been in the poem, and the final grade is a sister. The Langli is a person who has a family of Joe, but also has this result. The "Luo Shen Fu" of Cao Siwei brushed the sensation of the literati.
After the results are calculated, the final winner is also Xiao Qiao, then the rose, , Mrs. Sun, Da Joe. The highest ranking is that Yusheng's, the author only wrote the individual number "Mr. Wuxi".
After the book, Shufang brought the curtain of the ticket, replaced with a new white cloth, Cui Qi drilled out of the picture, and copied the "Mr. Shui West" "Mr. Shu", "Wan Chao" The name of the "" Booth Leisure "" "Booth Leisurer" is the poem they work.
He also followed Mr. Lu, who was practiced for a few days, and the words written were not excellent. According to his business, it was quite good.
At the end, some people praised him, his face was red, fortunately, he couldn't see it under the light, he was nervously grabbed the pen and said: "The five poets are the Wukui of today's poetry, and the store will put the store The portrait of the Wai Jia is given him. Which, please bring a copy of the printing of your identity to the hospital reception, if you don't know, you can act on the spot. Today, tomorrow The small store will hang poetry in Zhahai, waiting for the poet to come to the door. "
Everyone is right, and I am looking forward to someone going to lead it on the spot, so I like to see a lively.
This is still coming, there are several people who have shouted: "Open the door, my son is the book is idle! The beauty picture of the big joid is our son!"
The crowd is separated, and the people who take the side light to the person. I can't take this guy who takes this beauty into my heart. The man wearing a big red waist, the belt is buckled to the ribs, the clothing is broad, the head is very chest, and the plate is half masked, only a pair of eyebrows, twenty years old, rich And idle, I am embarrassed.
He watched the literati who watched the embarrassment, and smiled and said: "I haven't baked it, but I can self-evidence - I will give Daxialian seventeen tickets, the rest of the four US investment There are more, except for me, there is no other person to cast it like this? "
Unfortunately, the number of non-counts of repeated investment, otherwise the number of tickets in the first two beautiful can also be more thrilling.
The stage door opened, first fog floating out, and walked out of a white good woman from Zhongyu Tingting, it was Da Joe. Going nearly, her eyes and Zhu's eyes and Zhu flour can be more clear, and they can be soft in the night, not too strong, only to make more makeup is unusible, more amazing.
She is full of fragrant winds, and her hand is handed over to the son, deep and blessing: "Xie Gongzi loves, maybe son not forget."
Da Qiao came to the wind, leaving only a picture, the fragrance of the empty shoe under the ground, and the teach people know that the people are really coming.
That "Booth Leisure" took a folding fan and hit the palm, looking at the door and sighed: "After today, these five beautiful people really want to be worth 100 times." I really want to see what the remaining is what is like, poem What is the portrait of their portrait. "
He sighed, but he didn't come to the next bravely, it was very lost. Cui Wei looked at him behind him, sighed: "Talented, I don't know where people, maybe I can test with him in the same field?"
It's still not enough to accumulate your own ...
Cui Wei shook his head, but he saw Xie Wei to laugh next to him. He was slightly trembled, and his mouth was awkward. He looked whispered: "That is really not talented, this poem is eight nine is spending money to buy people of."
It turned out to be a bought ... It seems that the gunman has already been surprised. Cui said that ancient people were not better than the modern people, asked: "Xie brother recognized this son?"
Xie Wei smiled and looked at him, and his eyebrows and bending: "Tell me to recognize, you are also bent - he is gave you a high public public nephew Gao Miu, seeing in Jinyiwei hanging a name, dry collar. "
Cui Wei suddenly attacked: "When I entered the palace, I also lost my Gao Gonghong pre-mentioned in advance. Since he likes to paint, it is better to send five to him."
Xie Wei shakes his head: "Don't, you shouldn't know him, and rashly doubt. Let's more than one thing of these ten silver is not worth a special."
If this painting is not printing so many, it is also a high price, it is much more, it is a common property.
Cui Wei is to "not worth", today's arrival will not be rich, if they only have the five paintings, they can take a summit, can you be happy? Will it feel that it doesn't feel bad?
This is not what they are in the landlord, through the name of Wu Ping, the name of the three products, and the big tree of the three products can be safe and worry-free. Which of these nobles is not hurt, a small one is unable to hold.
At this time, because there was no new talented to go to the front collar, the tour people also began to turn back. This beauty conference has been officially finished, and everyone will slowly play down under the local land leader. If you want to eat, you can eat a few nights. Everyone can lead a beautiful person to go back to commemorate, nor Running a white.
Xie Wei saw a few colleagues, and gently held the hand of Cui, whispered: "I will find them, ask people to see you, I am intimate, I'm not good. You go back, don't call you the same window. Feeling on ... "
He gave the lantern and bags to Cui, turned and left. Cui Wei looked at him in the flower shadow, and the people went to the stage, waiting for the return to the Qingyuan to rest.
Several judges also guarded how he went, and he asked him: "The poem of Mrs. Mrs, the song, the heart, can you know who?"
what? Cui Wei stunned, watching these people in the house can't hate two sounds, it is a strong suppression, to install a calm, if you guessed the author is definitely yourself. He looked at a circle, only spending a solving element is really light, will not open a lot, and he has seen a few familiar people, and I asked before, "I have to ask for a fee."
Fei Hong's calm look suddenly broke it, and his eyes woven outside, whispered: "How do Cui's case guessed?"
A scepter was surprised: "It's really guess, you come in to see such a few eyes, I know that Fu Zi is charged?"
His uncle Fei Rui smiled: "Cui's case is exaggerated, and even the Zhu Mountain in Jiangxi knows."
Cui's case ... purely a cat's death, but can't say broken, it also puts a high-hearted moon, laughs: "Congratulations to solve the yuan, I will make them bag, the portrait of Mrs. Sun, called Uncle Take away. "
Fei M Hong Dynasty, Dynasty, Dynasty: "In fact, I should thank Cui 's case. The uncle has to return to the hometown, I can't think of the uncle's backhaul, we can also do this tutor, see so lively scene, go to After recalling this matter, you can also take a little loneliness. "
Cui Wei knows that the uncle's uncle will go, and the students who have sexual hall have already known, and they have some nostalgia. I have been going back to the guest to drink.
They are also very lively, and the Ferry replaced the paintings took the painting. Several packed things will go back. The next stage big door is rings, and the guys will open the door and come in, and ask him. The identity is in the bottom of the loud report: "Dong family, the authors of the poems, 'Wan Xie' s" is painted. "
Cui Wei is busy moving the screen to block the tutor, and a table is left outside, and the lady who is called the murder will meet.
After the winner came, I would first register the identity, but that one opened, the mentors behind the screen suddenly saw the sweat, and they did not dare to talk -
That is the sound of their poetry helps to teach Xie Jing!
Thanks to the teaching, I didn't recognize them, and I asked faintly: "I didn't print, but I felt to make a poem on the spot, and I would like to comment?"
No, don't do it, they all believe that the help of teaching, not the people who are named!