Hua Qiangu Zhiwu is Bai Zihua

Zi Hua nodded his head, it was considered to be the end of it...

Then, Hua Qiangu, who was snuggling in his arms with a happy face, came to the side. Originally, he was just planning to teach these people a lesson.

At this moment, standing on the side of the high altar, the old man with white beard and hair who spoke before walked to the front of the high altar, waved to the people below, and said: "Everyone, the snow appreciation party has started now, we haven't asked a question yet. The first opening poem, don’t you want to leave regrets?”

"That's right! In previous years, the Snow Appreciation Conference always asked for an opening poem!"

"Without this opening poem, what a fly in the ointment!"

……

Only then did everyone put aside what happened just now, nodded and discussed,

"Everyone!" The old man waved his hand to signal for everyone to stop the discussion, and then said again: "This opening poem is the most important thing, and now that Zhuangyuan Lang is here, everyone thinks that this opening poem should be written by Zhuangyuan Lang?"

A white-clothed scholar stood up and said loudly, "Zhuangyuanlang? I agree! This opening poem must be Zhuangyuanlang!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and the snow appreciation event of the Western Shu Grand Festival has officially begun. Everyone knows that this opening poem is the most important thing. Since the number one scholar can get the number one scholar this year, he can naturally take on the important task.

"Brother, what is this opening poem?" Hua Qiangu, nestled in Zihua's arms, looked up at the excited-looking scholars below, and asked curiously,

"You're a scholar with nothing to use! These opening poems are just poems, and they are naturally things that they use for fun when they are full!" Zi Hua chuckled and explained,

For these scholars, although they don't have many opinions, they don't have many good impressions either.

"Oh!" Hua Qiangu nodded half-understanding,

She has never attended a class since she was a child, but luckily her father is a scholar who taught her to read and write, but she doesn't know much about these poems.

On the other hand, Dongfang Yuqing, who was preparing to step forward because of the overwhelming enthusiasm of the crowd, heard Zihua's words, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Because he is a scholar, and at the same time, his wish when he was a child was to be admitted to the number one scholar. Even if it was for some reason, he never gave up the idea of ​​being the number one scholar.

Annoyed in her heart, she couldn't help walking quickly to the front of the high altar, and after signaling to the people below to calm down, Dongfang Yuqing cupped her hands and said loudly: "Everyone! I am the champion of this year, Dongfang Yuqing!"

Then, without waiting for everyone to speak, he changed his voice and said, "However, there is a more suitable candidate for the opening poem..._

Chapter 280 The most suitable candidate for the fourth?

Without waiting for everyone to open their mouths, Dongfang Yuqing changed his voice and said, "However, there is a more suitable candidate for the opening poem!"

A more suitable candidate? Everyone below was in an uproar, and then turned their heads to look around, wanting to see who Dongfang Yuqing said was the most suitable candidate!

They turned their heads and looked around, but they didn't find the "more suitable candidate". Everyone was immediately curious: "Zhuangyuan Lang, who can be more suitable than you?"

Dongfang Yuqing smiled, extremely treacherous in his heart, and slowly said: "This person is right in front of us."

As he spoke, he turned around slowly, looked at Zihua who was flirting with Hua Qiangu, his face twitched involuntarily,

This, is this Nima still a disciple of Changliu? Isn't Changliu unfeeling and unrequited love? Dongfang Yuqing's heart is as if tens of thousands of grass and mud horses are galloping past,

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down and said, "This person is the immortal master from Changliu Immortal Mountain!"

"what?"

The people below followed Dongfang Yuqing's gaze, and found that the two figures snuggled up like a couple of gods, looking at the blooming snow plums in Xuemei Garden, and didn't pay attention to this side at all.

I?

Zi Hua couldn't help being stunned, he and Xiao Gu were here to enjoy Xuemei in the distance, no one provoked them, how could they run to his head.

What is the meaning of Dongfang Yuqing? Zi Hua couldn't help but frowned slightly thinking,

If he were to know that the reason why Dongfang Yuqing did this was entirely because of his unintentional remark just now, "You are a scholar who is useless" I don't know how he would feel!

The people below were also taken aback.

However, he immediately reacted, and Zihua snorted just now. Those narrow-minded people, whose memories were still fresh, stepped forward immediately, and said with cupped hands: "Yes! Yes! The fairy art of the immortal master is amazing, This opening poem is very suitable for an immortal master! Let me see it later!"

The thoughts in their hearts were extremely treacherous. From what they thought, although Zihua was good at immortal skills, he was probably just a layman when he wrote poems and poems!

At the same time, this world of flowers and bones still believes in the saying "Everything is inferior, only reading is superior!".

Even if you are an immortal teacher practicing immortal arts, although those scholars will not fail to see clearly, they are still very arrogant, because what they read are the books of sages and sages!

They actually wanted to let Zihua sing a song first, and then Dongfang Yuqing sing a good line. Comparing the two, it will be easy to distinguish good from bad, so that Zihua can't hold his head up.

Even when the time comes, if the poems are really bad, they can still make fun of them. They don't believe it, and when Zihua becomes angry, he dares to kill everyone present!

Someone took the lead, and the rest of them immediately booed, bowed their hands to Zi Hua, and said, "Master Immortal, you should be the one to do the first song in this chapter!"

The crowd booed for a while, the atmosphere reached its peak, and the tourists on Xuemei Terrace also came to watch the excitement.There is no room for refusal to follow the young lady of the rich family.

How can Zihua not see the tricks, not see the treacherous thoughts in their hearts, with his eyes fixed, he walked slowly towards the front of the altar with Hua Qiangu in his arms...

"Could it be that he is so angry that he wants to kill?"

The faces of the people under the high altar were startled, and they continued to back away in fright. Zi Hua took a step with Hua Qiangu in his arms, and they couldn't help but take a step back in fright.

The originally noisy Xuemei Terrace was so quiet that only the sound of their tense and rapid breathing could be heard, as well as the nervous and non-stop beating of their hearts.

When Zi Hua came to the front of the high altar with Hua Qiangu in his arms, the crowd was less than a foot away from the high altar, but now they were forced to retreat more than ten feet away from the high altar. figure of

At this moment, those who instigated this incident with bad intentions already felt regretful,

"I really don't know how to live or die. It seems that I will show off my literary talents today!" Looking at the people looking at them with terrified faces below, Zi Hua secretly thought,

Immediately, the corner of his mouth tugged, revealing a playful smile, and said: "Since this is the case, it is better to obey your orders than to be respectful, so I will give it a try."