Chapter 1990

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
This is as strange to the three as you don't know rice.

Feng Zongping blocked his breath and couldn't speak under the strange eyes of the three people.

Zhao LIULANG and several classmates have heard the following verses. Although they are not good at writing poems, they still appreciate them. Together, they demote their poems to only half a cent, and then encourage Bai Shan, Yi Ziyang and yin or, who have the best homework, to write poems together.

"Ask for a lottery. We haven't eaten the lottery in the Zhuangyuan building yet."

As he was talking, the lower floor announced loudly: "the first scene with chrysanthemum as the topic today is Lu Xiaofo of Guozi school..."

Bai Shan said "eh" and leaned down on the window one after another. He saw Lu Xiaofo standing on the side of the second floor and saluting round and round. Immediately, a man sent a colorful head.

Feng Zongping tut said, "Lu Xiaofo is good."

Man Bao pointed to a place and said, "senior brother Bai!"

Bai Erlang put his head to see, "it's really my brother."

He put his hand directly on his mouth and shouted at the bottom, "brother, come on!"

When people downstairs heard a voice coming down from the third floor, they couldn't help looking up. Bai Dalang also looked up. Although his eyes were a little bad, that half of his body was about to lean out of the window and was excited. Isn't the second goods waving to him his brother?

Bai Dalang lowered his head and wanted to pretend he didn't know the goods.

But the students sitting next to him had recognized Bai Erlang and saw Bai Shan and Zhou man around him.

There's no way. There are 20 students in a class. It's clear who's from what family background in less than a month. At the beginning, Bai Dalang's front foot was admitted to four schools, and his brother's back foot was admitted to Imperial College. In addition, the three behind them are so famous, it's difficult for students to know.

So they directly pulled Bai Dalang, who lowered his head and pretended not to exist, "Zhengjian, it's your brother."

"They are on the third floor. I seem to see Uncle Zhao Xiaoguo in the wrong eye. Shall we go up and say hello?"

Bai Dalang doesn't want to go.

Zhao LIULANG and others upstairs also looked down happily around the window. They didn't like reading. They broadcast to everyone in real time, "Hey, your brother bowed his head. He must feel ashamed."

"Bai Er, call again."

"I think your big brother would like to put you back in his womb."

Bai Erlang smiled and scolded, "go away, my brother doesn't feel ashamed. He writes poetry better than us. My husband praises him for his spirituality. My brother is embarrassed."

Zhao LIULANG asked, "does your brother have a word?"

"Yes, my father took it. See you!"

Feng Zongping was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing and said, "your father saves effort. Your eldest brother's name is straight and the word is right. Do you want to take the word letter in the future?"

Although the word is a re explanation of the name, there are not many people who take the word directly from the analysis in Shuowen.

Bai Erlang didn't think there was anything bad about it. He said, "when my father named us, he was originally selected from Shuowen. He chose the word Zhihe Cheng after thousands of choices. It's not worth thinking that my eldest brother's integrity is not wasted, and I'm honest in beauty. What's wrong with directly using the word interpretation in Shuowen?"

After listening to it, everyone found that it was true, so they stopped laughing. Zhao LIULANG shouted at the bottom, "I'm seeing brother, let's have a song!"

The people downstairs didn't know who the "big brother" was. Zhao LIULANG said that everyone who knew Bai Dalang in the building turned around to see him.

Bai Dalang:

With a helpless look on his face, he first saluted the people before saying, "the little brother at home is naughty and interferes with everyone's elegance."

There are eight judges sitting above, five of whom are the students of the National Academy of Sciences. They know that Bai Zhi is their student of the National Academy of Sciences, so they are very lenient and said with a smile: "the Mid Autumn Festival is natural. Since everyone asks you to do it, it's better for you to do it. Whether it's good or not, it's good to have fun."

Bai Zhi respectfully replied and stared at the topic that had just been released for a while before turning around and writing a poem.

At the moment, a waiter sent the manuscript of the poem, and the judges read it out to everyone on the spot.

Many people nodded secretly and felt that Bai Zhi had done well. A judge said, "let's start, too. This round of champion building gives a pot of champion red."

As soon as everyone listened, they began to write.

Finally, everyone commented and found that Bai Dalang was slightly better, so he took the lottery head.

Bai Dalang hasn't done much yet. The people on the third floor have become noisy, as if they had won a lottery.

Zhao LIULANG just drank a cup of champion red. At this time, he was still a little unsatisfied. "Why don't you invite your eldest brother up and let's share his prize?"

Everyone thought it was a good idea, so they pushed Bai Erlang to invite someone.

Bai Shan couldn't help looking at Zhao LIULANG. After looking at man Bao, he simply came forward to take him and Bai er's shoulder and took it down, "go, let's go down together."

The three went downstairs together. After several flights of stairs, Bai shancai stopped and looked at Zhao LIULANG with a smile and asked, "come on, what do you want us to do?"

The excited Bai Erlang asked, "what?"

Zhao LIULANG took Bai Shan's shoulder and said with a smile: "it's worthy of being the best at reading. As expected, he's smart. He can't hide anything from you."

Zhao LIULANG looked up and down. When he saw no one, he lowered his voice and said, "I have something to ask you."

Bai Shan thought about the lobby brother just now. He didn't say that man was famous in the capital. At least he has a reputation in the literati circle. Add some dry firewood. He will have a great advantage in his next entrance examination next year.

So he nodded and said, "you say it first."

"Borrow some money from you."

"How much?"

Zhao LIULANG stretched out a finger.

Bai Shan looked at it and nodded, "a hundred Liang, easy to say."

"What? One hundred Liang, one thousand Liang!"

Bai Shan: "... What do you want so much money for?"

Bai Erlang also recovered and interrupted, "no, what's the relationship between asking my eldest brother to go upstairs and borrowing money?"

Bai Shan said, "stay honest first."

Then he turned around and asked Zhao LIULANG, "you have to explain, or you will do evil. When you find out that the money comes from us, we can't get rid of it. And can you afford a thousand liang? "

"You underestimate me. No, I can't afford it now, but in two years, I'm going to seek an official when I leave Chongwen hall. My father can't give me some assets? At that time, I can afford it. That is, you can't charge me interest on these 1000 Liang. "

He said, "if you promise, I will not only take your eldest brother and classmates to the third floor for a walk, but also take him to the flower appreciation Party of Princess Xiangyang tomorrow. How about it?"

Bai Shan was moved. Princess Xiangyang married the nephew of the Empress Dowager. In June, because the Empress Dowager was seriously ill, she returned to Beijing. The princesses love to hold literary and poetry meetings and flower appreciation meetings. Many literati broke their heads and wanted to participate.