Murong Badou was quite satisfied with this poem and showed off to Liu Wenling, "How about my poem? Is it gorgeous enough?"

"Gorgeous?" Liu Wenling was stunned, smiled, and said seriously, "What's the use of writing these poems and lyrics all day long? Let me tell you, you should focus all your attention on making money and strengthening yourself. This

That's serious. For example, if you try to make friends with a capable and status person, one of the top ten people in the world, you can make friends with anyone! When you have money, I can video chat with you at any time. You

Without money, not only would I be too lazy to care about you, but others would also not take you seriously. As for your poem, I don’t understand it. I’m done with the exam, and it’s time for me to leave.”

After Liu Wenling finished speaking, she drifted away.

Murong Badou looked at her graceful back, feeling lost, and then asked Wu Xindie, "My dear friend, what do you think of my performance of this poem?"

"You want me to say something? Haha..."

Wu Xindie secretly thought, you want to find some comfort from Master Wu, right? Haha, Master Wu saw that you were very unhappy, so he hit you to satisfy your craving. This trip to Xiangyang was not in vain. He paused for a moment.

, said loudly: "I have a very high appreciation of poetry! Since you asked me to comment, I will say a few words. If you don't like it, don't be angry. This poem of yours is really a mess.

It makes no sense! What kind of nonsense is this? There is no protagonist, and you don’t even know what you are talking about!"

"Is it so...so bad?" Murong Badou's face turned pale and he was stunned and speechless.

"nonsense."

Wu Xindie was secretly happy when she saw him in pain. Apart from the fact that he was a slightly higher level, he didn't look like a well-established person. If he had a slight background, he wouldn't be unable to get a hundred gold. He decided to intensify the attack and said sternly

, "Do you know how others feel after reading your poem? Two words, pretending to compare! Yes, people think you are pretending! Let me tell you, pretending to compare is not a good sign. Just pretend.

When you pretend, can you pretend to be a piece of flesh, or can you pretend to be a muscle? There is a good saying, don’t pretend to compare, pretending is better than being struck by lightning. Have you ever heard of it? If you keep pretending like this, you will be struck by lightning.

Lightning struck!"

"ah!"

Murong Badou screamed, his spirit collapsed, and he fell directly to the ground, looking extremely decadent.

"Brother, get back together quickly..." Wu Xindie wanted to say "get back down quickly," but when she said it it seemed like she was pretending, so she changed her tone and said kindly, "Brother, get up quickly!"

"Alas!" Murong Badou shook his head repeatedly and sighed. His original grace and elegance was wiped out by Wu Xindie's curses. He stood up dejectedly, shook his head and left.

When Xu Miaoxin saw Murong Badou leaving in embarrassment, she couldn't bear it. She said to Wu Xindie, "Xiaowu, why do you say so bad things about him? He is very sad. What you say is so unpleasant!"

"Be careful, this kid is young and frivolous, I will educate him properly, it is for his own good!" Wu Xindie said seriously, looking at Murong Badou's retreating back with evil eyes, and said proudly, "Grab him
Chapter completed!