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Chapter 1973 What a Jiang Xiaobai

In the courtyard.

Ba Kui and even Zhu Qing present were shocked when they heard Jiang Xiaobai's poem.

With a piece of white paper, everyone in the room can read such a complete poem?

Moreover, the meaning expressed from the beginning to the end of the poem is only two words, "sincerity".

That’s right, sincerity from beginning to end!

Zhu Mo originally wanted to refute something, but at this moment, he was retorted by Jiang Xiaobai's poem. His mouth opened, but no sound came out.

Mei Danqing looked amazed.

It’s amazing, everything that doesn’t exist can be said to exist.

Especially the last sentence, the poem written on a blank paper shows the sincerity, which is even more amazing.

The chrysanthemum couplets and green bamboos are also full of different colors.

Of course, the one who was most absent-minded was Nan Yan, with her red lips parted under the veil.

She also didn't expect that her piece of white paper would have such meaning under the words of the people in the room.

Is the other party intentionally helping her?

Who is it?

Because that voice sounded familiar to her.

Ji Fengxi looked at the poem she selected in her hand, and then put it back.

The maid was also very smart and took Nan Yan's blank paper back, her eyes also filled with surprise.

After handing it to Ji Fengxi, she couldn't help but glance towards the direction of the room.

No wonder he is the lady's sweetheart and has such talent.

"My husband is right, this poem is the best!"

Ji Fengxi spoke with a smile on her face, and finally locked her eyes on Nan Yan and said: "In two days, I will cooperate with Miss Nan Yan!"

"etc!"

Zhu Mo's voice sounded again, with a bit of unwillingness on his face. Finally, he simply looked at Nan Yan and said, "Miss Nan Yan, I would like to ask, is this poem really what you want to express?"

"If it is, I have nothing to say here, but if it is not, then this competition will be a bit biased!"

At the end of the sentence, Zhu Mo looked at Ji Fengxi.

He didn't want to be so pushy, but when he thought of Jiang Xiaobai in the room, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"Bamboo Mo!"

Ju Lian frowned beside him.

The expressions of Mei Danqing and others also changed.

Zhu Mo asked Nan Yan directly like this, but his intentions were rather poisonous.

If you say yes, it means there is something wrong with Nan Yan's nature.

But if you say no, it means this is partiality.

However, at this moment, a smiling voice sounded again in the room.

"Write poetry if you have the intention, but no intention of poetry!"

"Writing poetry without intention, full of meaning!"

"The blank paper has its own pure heart, and I have my own situation and no need for pity!"

Simple verses fall.

Everyone present was stunned again.

The first person to regain consciousness this time was the four people dressed as teachers, and they saluted in the direction of the room at the same time.

The meaning expressed in Jiang Xiaobai's poem is very clear.

You come with a purpose, but have you ever seen a pure heart?

No matter how many gorgeous words you use, there is still a purpose.

But the blank page shows the nobility.

No matter what Nan Yan thinks here, they are sincerely convinced by the people in the room.

Julian was amazed again.

Who is this...person?

Mei Danqing and Zhu Qing's throats moved, so awesome!

Especially Zhu Qing, he never thought that Jiang Xiaobai's painting of a cow would reach such a level in terms of poetic expression.

With such talent, he and Ji Fengxi are truly a match made in heaven.

Zhu Mo's face was gloomy, he glared in the direction of the room, and said gloomily: "What a Jiang Xiaobai, okay, I'll accept it today!"

After saying that, Zhu Mo left first.

And Nan Yan came back to her senses from her daze, and looked towards the direction of the house with her eyes.

In fact, now she has roughly guessed who it is.

Jiang Xiaobai.

The person who also performed amazingly in the Shengyuan Restaurant she built.

At that time, a poem was rich in elegance and shocked everyone.

Unexpectedly...

Nan Yan sighed, but why did Jiang Xiaobai help her?

Moreover, this guy used the flute that she had used, and finally showed off his own flute.

Thinking about it, she still felt a little uncomfortable, but no matter what, she finally hesitated and said, "Thank you!"

These two words, she said more towards the direction of the room.

Ji Fengxi's smile grew wider, then she looked at the others and said, "To the rest of you, I can only say sorry, please go back!"

After the words fell, everyone present left one after another.

And the four people dressed as masters couldn't help but bowed in the direction of the room before leaving.

Jiang Xiaobai.

Coincidentally, all four of them have been to Jiang's house.

Of course they also know who Jiang Xiaobai is.

The Holy Master personally fights.

Convinced, really convinced!

After everyone left, Nan Yan still stayed in the courtyard.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai's figure also walked out of the room, glanced in the direction of Nan Yan and said, "No need to thank you, we are all our own!"

When Nan Yan saw Jiang Xiaobai, she naturally noticed the changes in Jiang Xiaobai. She was surprised at first, but after she recovered, her voice became calmer and she said, "Thank you."

She didn't say the next words, but it also made it clear who is yours.

Jiang Xiaobai naturally understood the meaning and didn't care.

But judging from Nan Yan's words, she probably didn't know that he was the leader of the Zhengu clan.

He didn't go out to explain anything, but looked at Ji Fengxi and said with a smile: "Teacher Ji, I'm going for a walk, you guys can chat!"

Since they are in the same league, Nan Yan and Ji Fengxi must have some communication.

Ji Fengxi's face turned red when she heard Jiang Xiaobai call her.

This involuntarily reminded her of where she was in Taipei.

At that time, she was a teacher, and Jiang Xiaobai was her student.

The corner of Jiang Xiaobai's mouth curled up, and without further interruption, he walked away and walked outside. After looking at it, Jin Feng and the nine-tailed cat naturally followed.

After watching Jiang Xiaobai leave, Ji Fengxi looked at Nan Yan and actively invited her into the room.

The other side.

After Jiang Xiaobai walked out of the hospital, he quickly came to the courtyard where Zhu Qing was.

Zhuqing didn't know if she had anticipated his arrival, but she had prepared food and wine in advance.

After seeing Jiang Xiaobai, he warmly invited him over.

"You seem to know that I will come?"

Jiang Xiaobai was a little surprised.

"Miss Nan Yan and Feng...your wife will definitely communicate about the cooperation of the association, and in this Zhu family, you are my sword boy. If you don't come here, where will you go?"

While Zhu Qing was talking, he poured Jiang Xiaobai a glass of wine: "This is already the best wine I can get!"

"The aroma is quite honest, I believe the wine is good!"

While Jiang Xiaobai was talking, he and Zhu Qing started chatting while drinking.

Time passes.

It was not until evening that he returned to the courtyard where Ji Fengxi was.

As soon as the figure appeared, he heard the sound of the piano and the flute.

Looking up, he found Ji Fengxi playing the piano in the courtyard, and Nan Yan standing next to her, holding a flute in her hand.

The performance of the two people is really a beautiful scenery.

Secondly, the harmonious music is also very moving.

It's very suitable for girls' kind of softness.

Unexpectedly, the communication and cooperation between the two people reached such a level on the first day.

When the song ended, Ji Fengxi looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Xiaobai, what do you think? Do you have any comments?"

While speaking, Nan Yan's eyes could be seen also falling on Jiang Xiaobai.

She knew Jiang Xiaobai's skills.

So she also wanted to hear Jiang Xiaobai's opinion.


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