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Chapter 945: Little Fumelon fights on behalf of his father [Goddess Festival]

Fourth Master was about to step forward, but in the end, he was not needed.

Little Fugua raised his head and said cutely: "Uncle San is eager to learn and asks questions! Great!" He even clapped his hands.

But if you take a closer look, these words are simply brilliant.

Third Master, you are a policeman. You have to get to the bottom of everything. If anyone says a word, you have to ask who taught it. It’s none of your business!

On the sixth day, he immediately screamed and clapped his hands, and his voice was very neat. Little Fugua has practiced it many times at home, and all children are good at this kind of game.

Honghui said: "Little Fu Gua is great. He is eager to learn and ask questions."

Little Fugua was very relaxed. He turned around and smiled sideways: "If you reply to brother, I also know that you can get twice the result with half the effort."

The little gesture of raising a chubby face and raising a little tail, waiting for praise, is so cute.

Kangxi smiled and asked, "Tell me, little Fugua, what does it mean to get twice the result with half the effort."

Little Fugua saluted and was very happy. He knew this very well and his husband had taught him: "If you go back to Huangmafa, your mother will give birth to a younger brother, and you will get twice the result with half the effort." He raised his head and asked for praise with a proud look on his face.

Everyone at the banquet squirted!

Nima, what I said...

It’s true, a man only has one child in his lifetime, and his mother has three children. This is not just getting twice the result with half the effort, but three times, which is simply great!

Lao Shi blushed and was very proud of his son. I am a fool, but my son is the smartest baby in the entire Qing Dynasty!

Being robbed of the limelight, Xiao Liu was displeased: "Comparing poems is just comparing poems. There are so many things to talk about. I'll come first, you come first."

This already acknowledged that Little Fugua's intelligence was indeed comparable to his.

There is no such thing as a bet.

Lao Shi also successfully escaped from this disaster.

After all, if Little Fugua loses, no one will say that he is not smart. After all, he is only three years old.

Anyone who writes poetry at the age of three is a legendary figure. In reality, three-year-olds are little bears who wet their pants.

Xiaoliu wrote a longevity poem. He transformed the blessings like the East China Sea and longevity into the Nanshan Mountain into his own poem. It was also a little new. After all, he was only eight years old. He had excellent twists and turns, and the rhyme was also very elegant. It was very good.

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Kangxi thought, oh, if little Fugua hadn't been here to join in the fun, Lao Shi might not have been able to win over Xiao Liu.

Everyone focused their attention on the little fugua.

This child was born to be the center of attention in the world. He grew up under the gaze of a group of people and did not feel any pressure at all from the attention of others.

What kind of poetry can little Fu Gua do? Wu Sidao, no matter how hard he tries, can't teach him to write poetry now.

He is most familiar with Guagua Poems.

But it must be said that Little Fugua is very much like Lao Shi in this respect. He never gets stage fright, and he is particularly thick-skinned and bold with a natural expression.

He walked with his hands behind his back, taking one step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps, six steps and seven steps, and then stood still.

He has heard the story of reciting a poem in seven steps. In short, he doesn’t remember the poem, but he really likes the pretentious and slap-in-the-face plot of reciting the poem in seven steps!

He stopped, put down his hand, and saluted Honghui: "Brother, help me write."

Everyone thinks this is quite normal. It’s okay for children who don’t know how to write and have people help them write.

Honghui is about the same age as sixteen, so he can definitely write.

Honghui also saluted: "I will fulfill my mission."

Both children are born like little adults, and they look like they are going to do big things.

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