Goldfinger Comes to Fight Abuse Essay

"She is my younger sister. I won't let her go out with those dubious people. If something happens, won't I regret it for the rest of my life?" No way?Chu Qingguo was instantly angry!He beat around the bush, just talking about Qingcheng, right? !

Chu Qingcheng grabbed her wrist: "Sister, since we have met Xiaoqiang, let's go, time is running out!"

Pulling Chu Qingguo, Chu Qingcheng walked away.

Behind him, Jiang Qiang said to Jiang Nan angrily, "Brother, what are you doing! How can you say that about my friend?"

"How long have you known her, friend, she only became friends with you to get close to me!" Jiang Nan pinched Jiang Qiang's shoulder and growled.

Jiang Qiang was speechless after hearing this: "Brother, you are really narcissistic. Qingcheng is obviously in a relationship with Shi Shuai senior, why would she want to get close to you? Just based on your attitude in the previous video, and her attitude, it is doomed that you cannot be together!"

"Stop thinking about it, I'm leaving, don't follow me!"

impossible to be together...

have a bee in one's bonnet?

Is it really just his cranky thinking?

Obviously, she appeared in his life again and again, so how could it be his wild imagination?

Jiang Nan finally made up his mind and followed.

Jinjiang's author conference is held in Shilihehuadian, Zhaoyang District, Huajing City.

The author meeting was on a light boat tied with flower balls, and Chu Qingcheng and Jiang Qiang walked in with the invitation letter.

Stepping inside, the inside of the boat is not as antique as it looks outside.

Crowds of people, noises and noises are all modern and real breath.

"Please come in..." The waiter led them in. They arrived just in time, and the author conference was about to begin.

This is the first time that Jinjiang Literature City invites authors and readers to attend the conference. It is very grand and there are thousands of people in the entire venue.

Hundreds of writers from all over the country, and readers from all corners of the country, had such a close communication for the first time.

The moment Chu Qingguo walked in, sharp-eyed fans rushed over and asked for her autograph.

"Goddess Guo'er...I'm your big fan, can you give me an autograph?"

"I am also your fan. I have watched every TV series of yours. Sign me up!" Before the host introduced, Chu Qingguo was already surrounded by wave after wave of fanatical star chasers .

"Sorry, the exchange meeting is about to start, let's take our seats first!" Chu Qingcheng frowned, pulled Chu Qingguo's body in an instant, and quickly walked through the crowd.

Her movements were so quick that everyone felt that Goddess Guo'er ran away all of a sudden. They wanted to chase after her, but the crowd around her rushed over.

Jiang Qiang and Jiang Nan were immediately blocked there behind them, unable to move.

"Dear readers and friends of Jinjiang Literature City, friends of authors, hello everyone, there are 5 minutes before our author exchange conference will start. Readers, please consciously maintain the order of the scene! If you care about what you like Readers, you can cast deep-sea torpedoes for them on the spot!" the host said playfully, not forgetting to help the website earn some money.

"The autumn wind is refreshing and fruitful. In these days full of joy, we welcome the first author exchange conference of Jinjiang Literature City. I am the host and the editor of Jinjiang Chenlu. Good morning everyone." Applause Lei Dong, many of Chen Lu's authors gave out amazing cheers.

"The journey of creation is arduous, and it is also a process of constant pursuit of perfection, constant speculation, and constant revision. I believe that every author friend sitting here has a dream in his heart at the very beginning. The world in the dream is completely different from real life. , or the icing on the cake... Everyone's dreams are different, but our hearts are the same."

"Life does not stop, digging holes does not stop. Dear authors and friends, you are welcome! Dear readers, you are also welcome to go forward with us in Jinjiang!" Instantly, thunderous applause from the audience.

This conference of authors pays attention to making friends with literature.

The first link is Fei Hua Ling, with poetry and songs as the topic, and readers and authors on the spot are invited to form a group to answer quickly.

Chu Qingguo and Chu Qingcheng gathered a lot of fans behind them, far exceeding other authors.

The host smiled and said: "Our Feihua Order is divided into ten groups today. There are a total of [-] people, so ten authors form a group... As for the readers, they are arranged according to the sequential number on the invitation letter... Readers who do not have an invitation letter, you can Use the green serial number you received at the sign-in office to determine your team."

Fair, just, nothing wrong!

Chu Qingcheng's team has an author named Yan Qingtianxia, ​​and they are Qingguo Qingcheng, so they have a team name of super long and super Su.

Qingguo allures the city and the whole world team!

Pfft...haha...

The host took out the question card and said: "If you know the answer, please press the button in your hand as soon as possible. If you answer wrong or press the button, you will be deducted [-] points. If you answer correctly, you will get [-] points. The poems you answer must be complete!"

"Please tell me that there are poems about fruits."

'Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately urge it. 'The Little Chinese Beauty Team +10.

'If you don't believe me, I shed tears recently, and I unpacked the pomegranate skirt for inspection. 'Beauty must win team +10.

The concubine riding Hongchen smiled, but no one knew it was litchi. 'Stunning post-10s +[-].

"Vote me papaya and return it with Qiongju."Throw me a peach, and repay it with Qiongyao; throw me a tree and plum, and repay it with Qiongjiu. "Chu Qingguo mentioned three kinds of fruits as soon as he said it, but it's a pity that he only added ten points.

"Sister, that's great!" Chu Qingcheng gave Chu Qingguo a thumbs up, and the latter smiled complacently. She knew some poetry, but her hands were slow every time, so there was no chance.

"Please tell me that there are poems about autumn."

'Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. Sitting beside Chu Qingguo, Chu Qingcheng saw the stretch between her brows, and instantly pressed the button for her.

'Silver candle autumn light cold painting screen, Qingluo small fan fluttering fireflies. '

'Now that I know all the sorrow, I want to say it, I want to say it, but I say it's cool in autumn. These are the only poems about autumn that Chu Qingguo thought of.

All of a sudden, it's thirty points!

"I won't." If she can't, she won't, because of her quick hands, her group has already taken the lead for the time being.

"Please tell me the poem with two kinds of birds." In an instant, Chu Qingcheng remembered Pu Jingjing's sentence, "Mandarin ducks, gulls and heron make a pool, but you must know that the wings are not suitable." '

Isn't it just two kinds of birds?

There are different varieties and different ideas, so how can they be suitable?

'Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose family's new swallows peck at the spring mud. 'Youth Dreadnought +10

'Two orioles sing green willows, and a group of egrets go up to the blue sky. 'Jinjiang carry team +10

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"Please listen to the title. In a poem, there must be an allusion, and this allusion also has a related poem. You must recite two passages completely, and you must explain the title and source to score. This question is worth [-] points." Oh!" The topic became more and more tricky, and after the host finished the question, everyone was stunned, followed by endless discussions.

Soon, the button was pressed, and Jiang Nan of the Youth Fearless Team silently carried the list.

Then, he chanted: "Su Shi's five poems of book anger (one of them)... If you are a teacher, you will be the best in the world."

His answer was met with applause.

Jiang Qiang was even starry-eyed, adored her brother deeply, and temporarily forgot the unhappiness before.

Most of the authors are girls, and most of the readers are also girls. Jiang Nan's answer immediately focused the eyes of thousands of women on him.

He has long been used to this kind of gaze, and his heart is as rock-solid, and he cannot be shaken by it.

He looked at Chu Qingcheng not far away, wanting to see if their group still had any ability to bring the dead back to life.

Originally, their group had [-] points more than his group, but now they are ahead.

Unless, she can answer one completely.

Meeting his provocative gaze, Chu Qingcheng suddenly smiled, and this smile made Jiang Nan stunned.

How can she still laugh?And, smiling so pretty...

She's actually, really beautiful...

Chu Qingcheng lightly pressed the button, and in an instant, the focus of the audience fell on her.

"Du Mu's Poetry in the Qinhuai River...The smoke cage is cold and the moon is caged with sand, and the Qinhuai River is near the restaurant at night. The business girl does not know the hatred of subjugation, and she still sings across the river...The back. Garden flowers..."

"Liyu Fanglin sang to each other, the beauty of the new clothes is alluring..." She didn't chant or recite, but echoed her graceful singing voice in everyone's ears.

At this moment, no one bothered her, no one interrupted her.

"The face of a demon girl is like a flower with dew, and the yushu stream shines behind it. In the courtyard, the flowers bloom and fall for a short time, and they fall red...the ground is full...returning to silence..."

"This palace style poem was written by Chen Shubao, the subjugated king of the Chen Dynasty, for his favorite concubine Zhang Lihua."

Qingguo Qingcheng Qingtian team +30

The session of the Feihua Order came to an end temporarily, and Chu Qingcheng's team led the Youth Fearless Team by [-] points.

After this session ended, the host distributed a gift to every author and reader of Qingguo Qingcheng Qingtian team, which was an exquisite bookmark with petal patterns of various colors.

It was a gift drawn by Jiang Qiang!

The one in Chu Qingcheng's hand is a blue rose, which means the language of flowers, mystery, perseverance, miracle and impossibility.

Isn't it a miracle?

From the time she woke up from Chu Ningxue's body, a miracle had already appeared.

"Sister, let me see yours!" Chu Qingcheng took Chu Qingguo's bookmark, and read softly: "Sakura, there is no other love but you..."

The flower language of these two flowers really fits their state of mind so well.

The two looked at each other and smiled, the tenderness in their eyes could no longer accommodate everything in the world.

The second link is the talent show. Each group is asked to create a program about "Jinjiang" within half an hour within 10 minutes.

programme…

The Chinese Yanhuang culture is 5000 years old. I don’t know how much culture, how much history, and what kind of programs can stand out?

Also about Jinjiang...

The host gave the answer: "The tacit understanding in the group, the acting skills of the actors, and the orderliness of the program are the keys to this scoring."

Jinjiang Literature City is an interesting place, and there are countless brain holes about Jinjiang.

"How about we do this..." Chu Qingcheng and a group of teammates combined the rules, thought of a routine, and talked for a long time.

In the end, everyone's eyes lit up and they were eager to try.

Other authors and friends also stated their original classifications, and based on this, a witty performance is about to begin.

Chu Qingcheng rubbed her chin, smiling treacherously, haha, when she goes back, she will open a new trap!