After a closer look, this boy has a pretty facial features, a plump heavenly court, and a bright eyes. If he keeps his body well, he will look like a handsome guy.

I didn't have much contact with Huang Tu, so I didn't feel anything about his earth-shaking changes.

It was Chen Qiqi and the old blind man who lit up his eyes and showed a look of surprise. The changes that followed made people sigh that life was impermanent. The sensation caused by the poems "Miscellaneous Poems" and "Ugly Nuer" in the literary competition venue slowly calmed down.

On the one hand, the small selection of the poor scholars who were offered the opportunity to participate in the literary battle has also come to an end.

In addition to Chen Qiqi and Huang Tu, there are three poor scholars who have passed the test of the examiner and successfully obtained the qualification to participate in the literary competition.

The three of them passed the competition and expressed their admiration for Chen Qiqi. After all, they could make such a subtle seven-character quatrain in a short period of time, and their heart and feelings were beyond their reach.

The compliments and praises to everyone made Chen Qiqi feel a little blushed.

But without Lin Xuan's shamelessness, Chen Qiqi couldn't help but think that if Lin Xuan was here, she would definitely accept these praises without changing her face."

OK, the small test is over, and you are all scholars with real talents and knowledge. I hope you can play your strength in the next competition and not leave any regrets."

An examiner used a booklet to record the names of the people who passed the exam, and immediately cheered everyone up and said some inspirational words.

"Thank you for your encouragement from both gentlemen. I will do my best to live up to expectations."

The man hurriedly bowed and said rushing to the forefront.

After that, an examiner saw that the thin scholar Huang Tu didn't even have a pair of shoes, and he couldn't help but feel compassion in his heart and called him: "Huang Tu, wait."

Sheng was stunned, looked around in surprise, with a few worried expressions on his face, bit his lip, and said respectfully: "Why do you teach me sir?"

You are just participating in the literary competition in this way? Today, all the people present are well-known figures in Yunzhongcheng. You are afraid that you will make everyone laugh at me."

When Tu heard this, he looked embarrassed and said wildly: "What sir said is very true, but...but, below..."

He was really short of money and wandered to Yunzhongcheng. He was hungry and full, and even a full meal could be called a luxury, and he had no spare money to buy new clothes and shoes.

So when the examiner asked, his face suddenly turned red, and he felt even more surprised and scared. If his shoes were disqualified because he did not have decent clothes, it would be too sad.

Chen Qiqi couldn't help but frown and quickly said, "Sir, if it's the reason, I'm willing to pay for him..."

However, before she finished speaking, the examiner smiled and shook his head.

"You come with me. I'll find you a decent set of clothes, change it before going to the martial arts field." Chen

Qiqi was stunned and then realized that she had misunderstood the examiner's meaning.

When Tu heard this, he felt a burst of tears flowing up. He kept nodding, not daring to speak, for fear that tears would fall as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Sir, great righteousness."

The few scholars of Yu quickly started to flatter.

The official ordered the maid behind him, and Huang Tu followed the maid away. After a while, he changed into new clothes and walked back with great strides.

I have to say that the saying that people rely on clothes is correct. He changed into clothes with his body. He was originally thin and dry, but he looked malnourished, and suddenly became different.

Although it was just an ordinary long gown and black layered cloth shoes were worn under his feet, Huang Tu's temperament immediately became different after washing.

In front of him, he was just like a beggar. If he hadn't had his eyes shining with a different light than ordinary people, and putting him in the pile of beggars, no one could have found him.

Now, he looks a bit like a young man who is well-read in poetry and books, and his thinness on his face makes him look capable and weak.

"Thank you sir."

Huang Tu strode over, stood firm at the examiner, and bowed deeply.

The examiner raised his hand, didn't care, and smiled and said, "It's okay, after all, you are also a scholar who has passed our test. If you are ridiculed, we can't hold it on our faces." Huang

Tu bowed again, and he never thanked him for his kindness. Although the examiner said that he cared about his own face, Huang Tu could feel the warmth from strangers.

"Brother Qi, old gentleman..."

Huang Tu walked over and saw Chen Qiqi and the old blind man looking at him in surprise. He couldn't help but wiped his face and looked at his clothes with self-doubt.

He thought in his heart, there was nothing strange about me, could it be that there was something on my face that I couldn't see?"

Hahaha, I almost couldn't recognize you when you put on this set of clothes."

Chen Qiqi said carelessly, and the old blind man nodded, "I suddenly changed from a little beggar to a young master. The changes are so great that people can't believe their eyes."

Huang Tu's face warmed, and his voice became smaller: "Don't make fun of me, two..."

The man was talking and laughing, and a maid walked over quickly, saying something to the examiner.

"Okay, everyone, the time is coming, and it's time for us to enter the venue."

Then, the examiner led everyone to the venue where the literary competition...

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"Young people don't know the taste of sorrow, they fall in love with the upper floor. They love the upper floor, and they forcefully say sorrow to write new words..."

Miss, I can't tell that Lin Xuan is actually quite literary. Although Xiaolan doesn't read many books, she can also appreciate the extraordinary among these few sentences. When those pretentious young men and brothers are polite, they like to go to those romantic places and rack their brains to recite a few good sentences to please the courtesans?"

Lan turned her fingers and showed a look of surprise on her face.

She couldn't believe that such a good sentence was actually written by the bad guy Lin Xuan.

However, the charm of the lyrics also made the little maid feel relieved when she heard it.

How could a group of boys who have not grown all their hair learn to write poetry and do not experience the sufferings of the world?

"I have to say sadness to write new lyrics. Hehe, if those young men hear this, they will definitely be angry!"

Miss, why don’t you speak?”

Xiaolan complained for a long time, thinking that the lady would say something, but she saw that the lady frowned slightly and stared at the rice paper that copied a poem and a poem and was trance.

Miss?"

Xiaolan gently pushed the lady, and Tang Ni slowly woke up. After a while, she sighed: "Yes, I didn't expect that this guy could even recite poems and essays. He was a completely different person from when we met him." Tang

Ni's words also reminded Xiaolan of her first encounter with that guy, and she actually used such despicable means to steal the token from the Duwei Mansion from her own hands.

As she thought about it, Xiaolan's face turned red.

Because the token of the Duwei Mansion is very precious, she usually hides it in her arms. If Lin Xuan wants to succeed, he must put his hand in...

It's so bad, this guy!"

He is a big bad guy...at most he is a talented bad guy."

"With such a literary talent, although he has some unscrupulous thoughts, he is still open-minded and not a hero, but he is not a villain. Xiaolan, I understand a little, why Sister Chen likes him."

Miss Tang Ni said softly,

"This person is simply unpredictable. You think that a person has countless forms, sometimes like a rogue, sometimes like a talented man, sometimes like a righteous man, sometimes like a knight... It's hard for a man like this to be disliked by a woman."

Xiaolan nodded when she heard this. Isn’t Lin Xuan’s image exactly like this?

When I first met, I thought he was a young man who helped him when he saw something unfair; but soon, I found out that he was a little thief; but after getting in touch with him, I knew that he was not a bad person either.

Now, a song "Ugly Nuer" expresses his literary talent to the fullest.

Such an unpredictable mysterious man is indeed very attractive to women, and it is no wonder that Miss Shen likes it.

At this point, Xiaolan suddenly felt shocked and looked at the lady suspiciously...

Could it be that boy also fascinated me? Is it true that fake drama?
Chapter completed!