Chapter 17 It seems that I really underestimate you?

After a while, the master announced that Dongfangxi had returned the results discussed by the collateral family owner. The audience immediately calmed down and looked at the master for fear of missing himself.

The master also looked around the stage and smiled:

"Next, I announce that I have passed the list of people and stopped here without reading the name. I can go back home or stay to watch the battle." After a pause, he said:

"Dong Li. Dongfang Yue, Jiang Kui, Dongfang Cen, Dongfang Ci, Murong Xi, Dongfang Wanqing, Dongfang Amber, Murong Ling,•••••• Dongfang Yin, Dongfang Transparent. Thirty-eight people stayed, and the remaining 14 were eliminated. As soon as the words came out, the dozen people who lost were not convinced.

"Why did my family's waste fools stay and we were eliminated? It's unfair." The sissy took the lead in coaxing.

"Yes, that's right, it's unfair•••••"

The face of Dongfang Xigui on the high platform has long been black, and he arched his hand to apologize to the prince:

"Let the prince and the prince laugh, and I will kick them out."

"No, you let them come forward and read their own poems to everyone." The prince raised his hand and said.

The prince spoke and dared not listen. The fourteen people read their poems and listened to the poems read by the fourteen people. The people under the stage either shook their heads or sighed. When they made such a scene, the people who were their parents felt that their old faces were shameless and turned away with their sleeves.

And when Dongfang saw Hou Zhuo, she couldn't help laughing. That's the sissy. He also deliberately cleared his throat and read it out loudly. Although Dongfang Yin can't do martial arts, he still has no problem with literary talent, so he believes that he can pass it. They must have read it wrong for a while. Sissy fantasizes about beautiful results.

"The plum smells the flowers, the branches are painted in the sky, the fish asks the stone water, and the stone answers the spring green." Hou Zhuo saw that after reading it, the people under the stage did not respond, but were silent. Then he looked at the poem on the paper and read it correctly. With the title of spring, there is spring and green.

I'm not educated, I can only farm. If you want to ask me who I am, I am a big donkey.

"Hahaha•••••ha ha ha ha••••••••••••" When I was thinking hard, the audience laughed, and the face of Dongfang Xigui became darker. The prince and the third prince covered their sleeves and smiled sullenly, and the sixth prince Xiao Wuyou lay directly on the table. Even the maids lowered their heads and shook their shoulders and smiled secretly.

Hou Zhuo's father stamped his feet and shook his sleeves as if he couldn't help the wall. He arched his hands to the three princes on the high platform and Dongfang Xigui, ready to go back home. He couldn't afford to lose this man. Obviously, he realized that he was scolding himself. But Hou Zhuo doesn't follow. Still say to this subject:

"Why? I wrote the same as that idiot, why can he stay? It's unfair."

"Master of the Hou family, who do you mean by the fool? I will show him to everyone. If it is true, we will never tolerate it. When the master saw that the master was angry, his tone also rejudged.

"The Oriental Yin of my family!" As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at him. He coaxed to take out his poem and read it. In fact, he just wanted to have fun again.

The master looked at the master on the high platform and saw him nodding and taking the paper presented by the little man and handed it to him:

"You read it to everyone. That's fair."

took over the poem written by Dongfang Yin and read it out, and finally said, "No, he obviously wrote the same as me?"

However, the people under the stage nodded one after another and expressed their appreciation: What a good poem. Even the three princes nodded and praised it. And Dongfang Xigui's face has also improved a lot. But Hou Zhuo didn't give up and saw him again:

"I copied his. Why is it different again?" And when the people heard what he said, they all booed.

"Master of the Hou family, I have explained the rules of the game before that anyone who plagiarizes or fails will be judged to lose, I believe you also understand." The master made it clear and signaled that the game would continue and invite someone.

Seeing that he spilled the beans, he didn't have the nerve to stay. He threw away the paper in his hand and ran off the stage. His father raised his hand and slapped him and shouted, "Reverse son." He shook his sleeves and left. The old face has been lost.

The morning passed like this, and at noon, they ate lunch from the servants in the yard.

"Hahaha......" Dongfang, who had bowed his head to eat, shrugged his shoulders and smiled, but at the thought of the silly sissy, he couldn't help clapping the table and laughing wildly.

"Cough..." Dongfangyin, who was carrying food, was so scared that she coughed up by her laughter.

Mu Yin shook his head helplessly, picked up the teapot on one side and filled him with water. Dongfang Yin picked up and drank it up before he breathed. Looking at Dongfang who laughed for no reason inexplicably asked:

"Bend, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, haha, my stomach hurts from laughing." Rub your sore stomach with one hand and wipe away the tears of laughter with the other.

Bend. Are you all right?" The nerd frowned and opened his mouth worriedly.

"So it's so funny? It seems that I have that potential, huh? It's worth discovering." Dongfang penetrated his chest with one hand, rubbed his chin with the other, and said to himself on the side of the vagina.

And Mu Yin's head was full of black lines, and Dongfang Yin was directly stunned and secretly sweated. Fortunately, he didn't provoke her, otherwise he would have suffered it.

"Wo girl, are you full? Then let's go. The martial arts competition is about to begin." Mu Yin put down his chopsticks and drank the tea in the cup and got up with Dongfang. Go out.

"I'm not full yet? Wait for me." He hurriedly took a few mouthfuls of rice and swallowed it. He choked, drank the tea on the table, wiped his mouth and chased it out.

When we arrived at the competition venue, almost all the people were there. Only the three princes and Dongfang Xigui had not yet come, so it was very lively at this time, and the most talked about was the farce this morning.

I looked around and didn't see Hou Zhuo. He raised his eyebrows and knew how to walk. It seems that the skin is not so thick.

When they were about to sit down, Dongfang Li and Dongfang Yue took the lead and walked towards them. Behind them were Murong Ling, Jiang Kui, Dongfang Ci, Dongfang Amber and Dongfang Cen who passed together this morning.

"I didn't expect the waste to write such a good poem. Does it seem to underestimate you?" Dongfang Yue opened her mouth to make fun of it.

Dongtou frowned and looked at her, turned his head and searched secretly as if he didn't owe her money. Why did he always come to look for it? I thought everyone was playing a game to find a embitter.

While Dongfang frowned, Dongfang Yue was also secretly entangled with the poor handkerchief, thinking that the idiot would pass. Anyway, in the martial arts competition, no matter who the opponent was, he would beat him down. But the waste was also over, and she thought she might have made a mistake. Just now, when she went to her father to ask him if he had made a mistake, her father actually took the poem directly to us

After seeing the poem written on the table, although the words were reluctant, everyone couldn't believe that such a meaningful poem came from the useless hand. I don't know how much novelty is than their uniform. I was taught a lesson by my father for a long time.