Chapter 187 (1/2)

However, in this historical overhead Dynasty, no matter how many books you read, you may not know what Dai Yu's burial of flowers means.

Yan Yan shut up. I think this is the person in the book.

The heart walked slowly and followed the group of people. Qinyang was very happy. He took down the bracelet and let everyone play Yongmei.

Suddenly, a group of people laughed happily. Their hearts also heard some little girls singing poems. However, they were all from the little girl's house. They looked gorgeous and had some literary talent.

However, her heart still admires her. She can't sing poetry. At least the ladies here will.

The soul didn't want to compete, so Xinxin ran over, ”sister soul, don't you come to recite poetry?”

She doesn't think her heart is the kind of person who can't do anything.

The heart shook his head, ”I can't. I can only see plum blossoms and can't do anything!”

The soul is telling the truth, but Xinxin doesn't believe it. If she wants the soul to recite poetry, the soul has to read a poem casually:

The more awe inspiring the snow abuse wind, the highest integrity in the flowers. The past will drift away, and the shame will beg for mercy from the East gentleman.

Xinxin listened, her eyes shining, dragged her heart forward and stretched out her hand at Qinyang, ”bring me the bracelet!”

Qinyang glanced at the bracelet in his hand and looked at Xinxin. Feihong said with a smile, ”do you want to ask for a reward? Your literary talent is so bad. You have to be mean. If you say it, you're not afraid of people laughing off their big teeth!”

Faith pouted and said, ”I can't compare with you. Don't you have the ability to get the bracelet? You laugh at a hundred steps with fifty steps. I want it for my sister Xinxin. She speaks out. The bracelet must belong to her!”

Jade Qiaoling and jade Meiling listen. They are unbelievable. Their hearts are full of words. Who believes it, they can't help laughing. However, they don't dare to fall into the well as before. They can't go back and punish their grandmother.

Feihong looked a little surprised, ”poetry, read it to everyone!”

Xinxin said, ”the more awe inspiring the snow abuse wind, the highest integrity in the flower. The past will drift away, and I am ashamed to beg for mercy from the East King. ”

The soul is ashamed when listening. When she recited ancient poems as a child, she recited them mechanically. However, people's Xinxin really never forget it. It's really admirable.

All the people present were amazed. What a poem!

Qinyang immediately gave the bracelet to the heart, and the heart quickly thanked him.

Then, I heard some jealous people laughing, ”in Jingjiang palace before, didn't she say she couldn't do anything? Although she was eloquent in her jurisdiction, she just walked behind. Someone helped her“

Xinxin looked up and saw her experience. She frowned but didn't speak. Xinxin hated her. ”Then what evidence do you have to prove that someone else helped her?”

Qin Li sneered, ”I have no evidence, so let her make another poem and let everyone listen to it!”

As soon as she finished, many people followed her. Xinxin wanted to curse. Sister Xinxin disdained to write poetry. She said it for a long time before sister Xinxin agreed to write poetry.