Lord, are you looking for a smoke?

The autumn wind was slightly cool, and the refreshing wind lifted the long hair behind him. His handsome face was dazzling in the sun; he smiled slightly, and the women in the audience pressed their chests tightly, and red clouds floated on their cheeks.

Qian Ya smiled, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, you are here to participate in the competition, right? Then Mr. Yu has to learn a lesson!"

A familiar face flashed in Ning Caichen's eyes, and she asked suspiciously, "It's you? Little..."

Chia Ya glared at him and interrupted him: "Of course it's me! I'm Mr. Xiao Yu!" It seems that he recognizes her?She had to find a way to stop him from exposing her.

Ning Caichen frowned, and it took her a long time to understand her strange expression. She smiled and leaned close to her ear, and said in a low voice: "Xiaoyu...Young master! Actually, Xiaoqian asked me to come! But she said that I should help Jing King Yuan is here to tear you down!"

Chia Ya's beautiful eyes widened: So it is!

Cheng Ke was a little worried about Chia Ya in the audience, and coughed lightly, suggesting that Chia Ya should be more careful.

"This king has already seen Mr. Yu's talent in the audience, and this king asks Mr. Yu to enlighten him!"

A dark green brocade robe exudes a cold air, even the warmth of the sun can't dispel this powerful coldness. His three-dimensional facial features, which are as sharp as a knife, are by no means exquisite, but they still make people tremble.

Qian Yaying stepped forward to pay respects: "Xiaoyu pays respects to the Third Prince, how can Xiaoyu teach the prince what he has learned about instructions!"

"Third Prince, I knew that the scholar was unreliable, so I invited you the 'Sage of Poetry' last year's contestant to fight against him!" Under Xiaoqian's beautiful face, there was admiration for the Third Prince and admiration for Qian Ya. disgust.

Chia Ya looked at the audience and snorted: I guess that girl has moved on and fell in love with such a perverted Third Prince?What a wolf and cat girl!

"I'm coming down to learn the poems of Mr. Yu! Let me go!" A man standing eight feet tall, with a strong build and a big head, stood in front of Chia Ya and said fiercely.

Qian Ya turned her head sharply, seeing such a fierce man, she took two steps back in fright, almost fell, but luckily Ning Caichen helped her.

She straightened her chest, put her hands on her waist, stared back at him, then stretched out a hand to hook: "Come on!"

"There are three masters in one town and two miles. It's very bold to have seven, eight or nine sons without reading the four books, five classics and six righteousness!" He raised his eyebrows.

Everyone on and off the stage fell silent, breaking into a cold sweat for Chia Ya; Chia Ya laughed out loud in surprise, not feeling any danger.

"Ten households and nine poor people raised eight taels, seven cents, six cents, five cents and four cents, and they are half-hearted and half-hearted!" Qian Ya laughed contemptuously.

Isn't it the classic verse in "Tang Bohu Spots the Autumn Fragrance"?Can it be rare for her?She watched that Zhou Xingchi movie no less than fifty times, and the lines in it can be said to be fluent.

The audience on and off the stage were shocked, and continued to wait quietly for their wonderful duel.