Chapter 109

The fact that he and Wang Miangu wanted to frame Wang Yang together has not been spread yet. Zhao Mingcheng could not tell others about the grudge between him and Wang Miangu at this time, and he could only squeeze out his smile. "Why don't you see Wang Miangu... Zhao has some questions these days, and he has not had time to ask him for advice..."

"Hey, isn't Brother Wang there?" At this time, a young literary man who was not open to his eyes suddenly shouted loudly. Zhao Mingcheng looked back and saw Wang Miangu coming towards him with an unconcealable excitement.

Seeing Wang Miangu, Zhao Mingcheng was so jealous that his enemies were very angry when they met. He walked a few steps quickly. However, he saw Wang Miangu greeting him with a hypocritical and enthusiastic smile on his face. "Oh, it turns out that Brother Mingcheng is here too. Please forgive Wang for being late."

"It's okay, Zhao wants to congratulate Brother Miangu for achieving great success on this Mid-Autumn Moon Night." Zhao Mingcheng pulled the corner of his mouth, even though he wanted to buy a knife to give this guy three or six holes, in front of so many people, he could only force his face to smile and show his heroes to the other party.

"Where are there... You and I will join us to join us, and we will be happy together. Hahaha..." Wang Miangu is worthy of the old driver, and he is not ashamed of his rebellion at all.

"Brother Miangu, you are really hurting Zhao." Zhao Mingcheng did not have the ability to nourish qi like Wang Miangu. He held Wang Miangu's hand and acted intimately, while gritting his teeth and whispering in his ear.

Wang Miangu looked at Zhao Mingcheng with a sincere face, and said with great annoyance and helplessness. "Everything is the case. As the saying goes, do your best and leave it to fate. Wang did not expect that Wang Yang would be so treacherous and slander us brothers. Alas..."

"But now, you and I are both on the list, and that rural villager is afraid that he will not escape the misfortune. At that time, will you still be humiliated by Brother Mingcheng?" Wang Miangu also comforted Zhao Mingcheng with a smile.

Zhao Mingcheng wanted to say something else, but the literary youths around him rushed forward to congratulate him, and he could only helplessly stop the idea of ​​continuing to pursue the matter.

Listening to the crowds of people coming and going, Wang Yang still put his hands on his chest and looked calm and composed. After all, the poem he "created" was also a masterpiece that could be famous throughout the ages.

"Master, do you have your name?" Li Shishi stood on tiptoe and looked around and asked Wang Yang.

Wang Yang shook his head very coquettishly, and said, "What are you anxious about? Good things will only be behind you. How could your master's master's master, my master, rank so low? That's too underestimated me."

Liu Yiyi curled her lips and thought about it, but she still obsessed this guy. After all, judging from the quality of the lyrics he has produced in the past, no matter how bad it is, it is much better than these ten lyrics that are ranked fifth.

"I didn't expect that both of you and my brothers were on the list, and Gao Xiandi was also on the list. Haha, we accounted for three of the ten places." Li Hui was very furious and shook his head and said. It was so terrifying that he never thought that he had lost his luck today. Uh... It should be that God should be favored by today, so that his talents can be maximized, and he finally showed off in front of others.

However, Zhao Ji curled his lips a little disapprovingly, because in his eyes, his lyrics must be better than these fifth-ranked guys, but he was embarrassed to jump out coquettishly and said that I must be better than you.

After turning his eyes, he saw Li Qingzhao and his sister-in-law Chen Jie whispering in a low voice. He looked calm and composed. Zhao Ji couldn't help but lean over and ask. "Don't you know what Miss Li Xiao is doing?"

"Yes, sister, what kind of lyrics are you using? What do you think? Hehehe, I have taken the lead for you." Li Yu couldn't help but show off to his sister.

Li Qingzhao smiled indifferently. "The younger sister used the two lyrics "Xingxiangzi" and "Caisangzi". The younger sister realized that her lyrics were better than the works that appeared at present."

As soon as this said, the Li brothers and Gao Qiu, who were still excited just now, all made the cute soft girl roll their eyes. Li Xu smiled helplessly: "This is true, I won't say anything else, but in the poetry competition, I have never beaten you once, my sister."

Everyone present could only nod their heads with a numb look on their faces. Anyway, they were already very accustomed to this woman's extraordinary talent and her naive and unscheming way of speaking. When they were hit too much, they got used to it.

Or they worked so hard and endured so much loneliness and pain to work hard, but they could only watch this woman relaxed and freehand on the literary road of super talent from afar. Her back was so far away... Their fragile hearts had long been tortured by this woman's excellence.

Soon, the ten fifth-ranked lyrics were hung high, and the lights became brighter. Soon, the five fourth-ranked lyrics were taken out, stuck on the lantern and hung high in the night sky.

"Li Qingzhao, isn't this the number one talented woman in our Song Dynasty? She is here too today? Wherever you are? Have you seen the Li family's little lady?"

"Oh my Goddess, my goddess is actually on the list. I want to see her!"

"What a beautiful word..."

Among the five fourth places, the first one was hanging up was Li Qingzhao's "Caisangzi", which is worthy of being the hottest Li Qingzhao in Tokyo Bianliang, known as the No. 1 talented woman in a thousand years.

As soon as his name came out, countless literary youths started to scream like chicken blood. Fortunately, there were too many people coming today, and the lights were dim at night, so even if they stood very close, they might not be able to recognize it. What’s important is that Li Qingzhao, the cute and beautiful girl, was dressed as a man with Chen Jie today.

Well, it is difficult to find true faces for the cute young man in the d cup cover and the young master Zhuishika in the b cup cover in such a crowded night.

Just as the old driver Wang Yang smiled with a vulgar face, a loud scream came from behind him. "It's me, it's me, it's me, Wan Bin, it's my most romantic talent in Wanzhou, Wan Bin, hahahaha..."

"Is this guy crazy?" Liu Yiyi turned her head and looked at Wan Bin, who was standing in front of the stone, spreading her arms and smiling to the sky, and pressed her elbow to her and muttered in a low voice.

"I guess it's not crazy, but his head is raised too high." Wang Yang touched his chin, and then looked at the professor of the brick family for a few glances and said affirmatively.

"What's wrong with lifting it too high? Will you fall down?" Li Shishi asked curiously.

"This won't be, but if a bird flies past the sky all day and urinates as he flies, it will be a big trouble." Wang Yang said subconsciously.

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Chapter completed!