"Feng Qianwei!"

"She could write such a poem! I can't believe it."

"Where's the agreed straw bag?"

"Incredible."

They were amazed. They thought that Feng Qianwei must be at the bottom. Unexpectedly, she was the first.

The contrast is so great that they can hardly accept it.

"It can't be her!"

Shen Ningbi bit her red lip. She didn't believe she would be won by a notorious straw bag.

She follows the trend, but shallow Wei is a bitter enemy. She used to be a winner. This time, she lost, or lost in her most proud poems.

"Sister, she must have cheated."

Shen ningru said confidently.

"How could that fool write such a poem?"

Gong Xiaotian watched in the crowd. She followed Qian Wei for so long. Naturally, she knew how many kilograms she was.

Don't mention them. Even Feng Shao and Feng Jiumu are very surprised.

The others of the wind family opened their mouths one after another. The wind fluttered and stared big eyes, almost staring out their eyes.

Yun Liangze accidentally glanced at Feng Qianwei. Just looking at her neat handwriting, you can see that her calligraphy is good. Although it is not publicized and dancing, it is very introverted. There is a strange air between the lines.

"Feng Qianwei, I remember the name. She is the eldest lady of the Feng family."

Master Tang saw the signature below and remembered this man.

After Feng Qianwei was born, he once showed her face and counted her life, but the result was not good. It was a short-lived face with many disasters.

"Don't know where Miss Feng is?"

"Qian Wei has seen old Tang."

Feng Qianwei stood up gracefully and gave a meeting gift to master Tang, showing the style of a young lady.

"Eh?"

After many years, master Tang saw Feng Qianwei again and found that her face had changed, which made him quite confused.

The master once told him that everyone's destiny is set. If there are some special opportunities that may change, it is called changing life against the sky.

"Old Tang, what happened to my baby granddaughter?"

Master Feng asked nervously.

"Nothing, she's fine!"

Master Tang waved his hand and resumed his normal look.

"Master, she must have cheated. I don't believe she can write such a good poem."

Seeing that Feng Qianwei was recognized by master Tang, Shen Ningbi quickly said.

"What evidence do you have? She didn't write it, did you write it?"

Master Tang said unhappily.

Feng Qianwei actually wants to say that she didn't write this poem, but she recited it.

What she is good at is medical skill, and she really hasn't studied poetry and Fu.

However, she is not afraid. She won't. It's ok if her predecessors will.

For five thousand years in China, she can't recite Tang and Song poems. At least she can write a few. Killing these dregs is a small thing.

"I..."

Shen Ningbi frowned. She really couldn't show evidence.

"Isn't it strange that she didn't know anything before, but now she suddenly does?"

Her words made everyone feel reasonable.

"Why do you say that Miss Ben can't do anything? I call it low-key. Do you understand?"

Feng Qianwei said, leaving everyone speechless.

"I didn't want to show before. I was afraid that my genius would hit you."

Hearing her explanation, Shen Ningbi was so angry that she almost gushed blood.

Is she cool and low-key?

She had never seen such a brazen man! But there's nothing I can do about her.

"Young master Yun, this poem is a gift for you."

Feng Qianwei smiled at Yun Liangze, which made everyone jealous.

"Thank you."

Yun Liangze knew the little fox's fancy intestines, but since it was a gift, he accepted it.

Looking at their feelings, the women were suffering.