Chapter 69 Competition ([-])
Just when everyone unanimously demanded that Gu Xiaoqian be kicked out of Yiyu Academy, Mai Qian rolled up his sleeves in dissatisfaction. A group of people bullied a person. No matter how presumptuous, if you don't accept it, you will beat it, if you don't like it, you will fight, whoever is afraid of you.

As for the issue of his own family, Mai Qian committed the problem of defending his shortcomings, and no matter how much he admired Yiyu Academy, he rushed out and beat him up first, and believed that his father would not blame him for this trouble.

Just as he was about to rush out the door, he saw that Gu Xiaoao had also pulled out his saber, obviously thinking of him.

"That Gu Lieutenant, you can watch, I can handle it alone." His worst plan is to fight with others. Gu Xiaoao's posture is killing people. If he really kills, it is not causing trouble, but stabbing sky.

By the way, Gu Xiaoshan?That's his younger sister, why didn't she see him move?

Gu Xiaoshan leaned on the window, with half of his body stretched out, "Gu Xiaoqian, come on! Let them see why the flowers are so popular!" Which of the villagers in Gujiazhai was easy to provoke, but no one won over his house.

Why, because he has a powerful mother, and because he also has a tough younger sister.

Gu Xiaoqian gave him the feeling that he would never lose, no one would lose to Gu Xiaoqian.

The sudden sound of cheering made the scene strangely quiet all of a sudden, which idiot said such words.

"Hahaha." Gu Xiaoqian smiled again, with curved eyebrows, and made a gesture of a pistol in the direction of Gu Xiaoshan, "youth, you have eyes."

juvenile?What a familiar word.

I remember a woman said to him with a smile like this, boy, boy...

"It's her!" Although the voice was different and the appearance was different, his eyes and expression did not change. Bian Sai on the other side jumped up, ignoring his uncle's strange gaze at him, and rushed to the window side.

"Come on, come on!" He doesn't care what is right and what is wrong, in his perception, Gu Xiaoqian is very powerful, and even his father with eyes above the top sighed once, as expected, the world is so big, There are so many strange people and strangers, even a young girl is hiding her secrets.

After hearing another person cheering for her, Gu Xiaoqian was happy, and she didn't intend to talk nonsense to Mo Wanshan. Her heart ached and she couldn't help it, so she decided to make a quick decision, "Dean Mo, don't let them get excited. Since you Kindly let the younger generation comment on it, why don't I leave Yiyu Academy after I comment first?"

"Okay." Mo Wanshan replied.

"Dean." Someone wanted to object.

"Let her comment." Mo Wanshan replied calmly, the person was invited by him, no matter what the result is, it should be one of her wishes.

"Hehe." Gu Xiaoqian picked up a painting casually. This is not the ten carefully selected by the masters, but a clumsy painting. The painting is a peony. This is a realistic painting. The painting of peonies looks like the real one, but unfortunately, there is only one flower in the painting, which looks extremely monotonous. If you draw a few more flowers, the flowers bloom together, it will be a masterpiece. Unfortunately, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is someone who didn’t paint If it is over, it can only be considered a failure.

But Gu Xiaoqian just chose it, "This flower is not bad."

"Not bad?" Someone was about to taunt, but Gu Xiaoqian ignored him and showed the painting in front of everyone, "When I saw it, I remembered that someone wrote a poem about it like this."

"The peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the pond is pure and unloving. Only the peony is the true national color, and it moves the capital when the flowers are blooming."

With a clear and bright voice, he walked over without rushing, and spoke a poem.

Mo Qingxian paused suddenly, turned her head in disbelief, and looked at the woman in white. In Wangxian Building, she had such a personality, she provoked the anger of everyone when she opened her mouth, but when she opened her mouth again, everyone fell silent.

He believed that as long as everyone in Wangxian Tower that day would have recognized her.

"However, this song is not what I appreciate. I wonder if I can write it on it?" Gu Xiaoqian asked.

"Okay." Zhan Yunfei stood up, the unfinished peony was painted by him, and it was his fault that he accidentally spilled his own paint, and with the rest of the paint, he could only paint a peony. Thinking that I must have lost on the painting, I didn't expect to be selected by that woman.

"I don't know who can write it for me?" Gu Xiaoqian still asked.

"I wonder if I can?" Mo Qingxian replied.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, this girl targeted them just now, how could Brother Mo help her?

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)

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