A classmate even asked in a low voice: "Xiao Hei, can your brother write poetry?"

"Xiao Hei, your brother won't be tricked by the magic stick, right? Do you want to remind him?"

Xiao Hei propped up his chin and looked at his brother by the lake. His eyes rolled around a few times, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he whispered: "Don't worry, everyone, just watch the excitement."

In Xiao Hei's opinion, will today's brother cheat Lu Yuan of a large sum of money, and will he be the one who finally collects the money? This is what he cares about.

As for the six arts, who can beat my brother?

A moment ago, several of Xiao Hei's classmates still looked puzzled. After hearing Xiao Hei's words, they felt relieved.

Everyone knew that the bickering at the lake had entered an intense stage, and everyone wanted to watch the excitement.

Xiao Hei thought about it, smiled and said: "Senior brother, senior sister, if they want to bet later, you have to help Xiao Hei collect the money!"

While a group of men and women were discussing, they suddenly heard what Xiao Hei said, and a senior sister asked in surprise: "Xiao Hei, is it possible that your brother can also write poetry?"

Although everyone knew that Xiao Hei came to the academy and must have learned poetry and prose from his master, they were still very surprised to hear him say such words.
Chapter completed!