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Chapter 1919 The Real World 21
"I don't think so. Judging from the age of this child, he is at most five years old. He can compose such exquisite poems at the age of five, which is no better than that child prodigy. The child prodigy can only compose poetry at the age of six, and the child in front of him is comparable to that child prodigy." He is one year earlier." The middle-aged man who was optimistic about Xiao Mo'er argued hard.

When everyone heard his words, many people nodded in agreement.

From the point of view of age, Xiao Mo'er is undoubtedly slightly better.

The young man standing in the capital's prodigy retorted: "It is rumored that he wrote poetry at the age of six. How can everyone be sure that he didn't write it when he was five?"

The middle-aged man immediately retorted: "You and I can't explain this clearly. If you want to find out, you have to ask the person concerned. But, as far as everyone knows, the child in front of me is slightly better."

"That's right. Even if he's not as good as that child prodigy, judging from his performance today, it's not an exaggeration to call him a child prodigy." An old man said a very pertinent sentence.

His words were naturally recognized by everyone present.

Standing in the crowd, Bei Yutang was naturally happy when everyone praised Xiao Moer so much.As for whether he is better than that child prodigy, Bei Yutang doesn't care.

If these people know that little Mo'er has only been studying for half a year, no one will dare to say that little Mo'er is inferior to that child prodigy.

Of course, Bei Yutang would not run over and tell people that her little buns had only been studying for half a year, and most of them hadn't been taught by a master.If you let them know, I am afraid the first reaction is that it is impossible.

Bei Yutang was shocked by Xiao Mo'er's strength.

She has never met a child who can rival him in traveling through so many planes.

Little Mo'er didn't show much reaction when she heard everyone's exclamation and praise.If he would be happy in the first round, it would be a kind of pride, a kind of proud joy of being recognized.

But now after failing in the first round, he couldn't beat No. 38, which made him feel uncomfortable.

At this time, when he didn't see the poem No. 38, he would not be complacent at all because of the praise from outsiders.

Kid Mo stared at Qin Yuxuan with scorching eyes, his dark and bright eyes sparkled with raging flames of war.

Qin Yuxuan naturally saw the little guy's fighting eyes, and the corners of his lips drew a light curve.

This little guy is also very interesting.

Under Xiao Mo'er's expectant eyes, the servant finally unfolded the poem on the 38th.

Little Mo'er glanced quickly, thinking silently, "Smile as soon as you open your mouth, laugh at the past and laugh at everything today; a big belly can tolerate, and the world can tolerate nothing."

With Xiao Zimo's sentence first, his poems can be called exquisite.

It is not true that his poems are not as good as that of Xiao Zimo.Said to crush the poem of Xiao Zimo, but can't completely crush it, the relationship between the two can be regarded as a close relationship.

But two of the three elders in the tasting voted for Xiao Mo'er, just because his age was enough for them to vote for him.Therefore, Little Moer won the second round.

After Xiao Zimo heard the result, the expression on his face did not relax, because there is no victory yet, and there is still one more round.

He wants to use what he has learned to win this competition and let his mother have a fish feast in Sanshui.

The little guy said to himself silently in his heart, so he didn't dare to relax and be complacent.

(End of this chapter)