Chapter 225: Miss Luo wants to recruit a relative?


Chapter 225 Miss Luo Wants to Recruit?
This old man comes here when he talks, and walks away when he talks, he looks more like a blind man than Lao Tzu. Lin Wanrong watched Uncle Wei's figure for a while. It seems that the origin of the old man Wei is not simple. Not only does it rise across the high wall like nothing, but he is so familiar with the personnel in Beijing. He should not be a small person.
After careful consideration of the old man's words, mystery is everywhere, and it is not so clear. It is understandable to help the Xiao family and make friends with Xu Wei, but what opponent does he say makes people wonder? I do n’t even know a grasshopper in Beijing. Who is my opponent? This blind old man loves to talk.
Lin Wanrong thought for a while and could n’t figure it out, so he no longer thought about it. Anyway, if he wanted to go to Beijing sooner or later, he would know by then. Running around today, riding horses and fighting, he was exhausted and fell into bed dreaming.
This sleep went straight until noon the next day, and no one came to worry about it. The young lady came to work early in the past few days, but today is the exception. The young lady who wants to come is considerate of his tiredness.
Lazy sleep is comfortable, Lin Wanrong stretched out his arms and got up to walk around the garden. The passing girls, when they saw the third brother appearing, were anxious to salute him: "3rd brother, early." There were a few of them who were slightly more complex, and boldly flirted at him. Lin Wanrong teased with them for a while, feeling refreshed and full of energy.
Such a leisurely life is not going to last for a few days, and it will soon be the Nianguan. After the New Year, I will go north to Beijing, where I will start from scratch and start from scratch. Lin Wan sighed for a while, enjoying this leisurely time, walking slowly in the garden.
At this time in the cold winter, with all the flowers dying and the leaves falling all over the place, Xiao Suo looked very much in the garden. Lin Wanrong took a few steps, and suddenly felt dull.
"Spring is not a day of reading, and summer is sleeping. The autumn is high and the winter is here again. If you want to study next year," Lin Langrong's ears of reading are reflected in my ears. I , this poem is talented. Read a book.
He looked around, but saw Master Piao with his right hand flat behind his back, holding a book in his left hand, shaking his head and walking around. This good poem comes from his mouth.
"Master, morning, it's not time for lunch, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Lin Wanrong stepped forward and said with a smile.
At the first sight of Master Lin, Lin San was overjoyed, holding his hand and saying, "Lin San, Lin San, how is it, what do you think?"
"What is it like?" Lin Wanrong wondered.
"This poem, this poem I just read, what do you think?" Master Piao expresses his eyebrows in a frenzy.
"One word, very good!" Lin Wanrong gave a thumbs-up: "At the level of the young master, this poem is like an eternal quatrain. I don't know where the young master copied it-oh, where did it come from?"
Guo Wuchang smugly said, "What I heard, I was afraid to scare you. I made it myself. Yesterday, I signed up with this poem and passed it on the spot."
The poetry club? Oh, I forgot to mention this. Luo Ning ’s poem will be held at the end of the month. He glanced at Master Piao and said, "Why, do you still need to sign up? I thought I'd go."
Master Piao cut his voice and said, "How is that possible? The poetry competition is a high-level literary event. Several provinces in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, as well as major talents from Beijing, must submit a poem on the spot to be shortlisted. How can those unnamed juniors talk about it? This poem is what I gave to the tournament yesterday. How about it?
With your oil poems like this, my third brother and I can spit ten songs, and Lin Wanrong smiled and didn't hit him. He only said, "Yes, master, something happened in the house last night, you know ? "
Guo Wuchang nodded and said, "I went back to my house this morning and heard what the Four Germans had said. It was really miserable that the child was beaten like that. Shit, thankfully I wasn't there yesterday, if I were there , Baozhun let these dogs look at the sun and find nothing. "
Lin Wanrong gave a thumbs up and said it better than I sang: "Oh, that's it. Master Master, did you stay in the house last night?"
Guo Wuchang's thief smiled and glanced around before whispering: "Lin San, we are old and we have nothing to hide from you. Last night, my old good friend at Miaoyufang, and found a little sister, two People waited for me together and said that they wanted me to taste something different. I stayed overnight for a night. Alas, that taste, it ’s a game.

I'm sweating. It turned out that playing Shuangfei, a pair of adulterers and prostitutes, I despise you, from the top of my head to the second child.
"Lin San, when I signed up at the book club last evening, I heard a good news." Master Piao smiled hesitantly: "I heard that this poem will be more than just poem?"
"Not only is the poetry fair so simple?" Lin Wanrong asked with a smile: "Is there a song competition, a dance party?"
"That's not it. This tournament is held every year, but no year is better than this year." Master Piao watched mysteriously and looked around before lying on Lin Wanrong's ears and saying: "I was yesterday I spent half or two dollars and bought some top-secret inside information. I heard that this year's match will be more than just a match. Ms. Luo Ning, Jinling's first talent, will choose the match through this match. "
"Choosing?" Lin Wanrong was shocked, wasn't he? The little girl just confessed to me yesterday. Why did she choose to turn around?
"It's true." Master Piao said resolutely: "The news has been circulating inside Jinling Academy, everyone is discussing it. Do you think who Miss Luo is, not only people look like flowers? Only to learn is to be our first in Jinling, and it is also the gold of Governor Luo. Whoever wants to marry her is not holding a golden doll. Those promising male buddies have already been in hiding for a long time and fight for the race. At the poetry conference, she won first place and embraced the beauty. "
Seeing Lin Wanrong still not convinced, Master Piao was anxious: "What do you not believe? Hou Yuebai, you know? Just the man you have been beaten by, have you not seen him for some time?"
On that day's outing, Lin Wanrong did not see Hou Yuebai, so he nodded, and Master Piao proudly said, "That's right, let me tell you, he has hid in the house for a long time, the door is not out of the door, and he is studying hard every day The poems, the overhanging heads, and the tapered spines are just for marrying Miss Luo home. "
Master Piao said that he had nose and eyes, as if he had seen it with his own eyes. If there is a person in this world who has more hope than me, it must be the master. This kid didn't go to the Sun to write news.
Lin Wanrong laughed with a smile: "Master, if Miss Luo can really choose from poems, you will have a chance."
Master Cousin justly said, "I am loyal to two cousins. How can I do these half-hearted things? This registration, I went purely for the purpose of studying knowledge. How can you say that vulgar- Oh, Lin San, do you say I really have hope? "
"Where there is hope, if not, there is no hope at all." Lin Wanrong flickered.
"This is also true." Master Piao nodded: "Lin San, you are very good at couplets, don't know how to write poetry? Is it comparable to me? Oh, I'm not talking about those you copied."
, Poems are the same, they all need jq, I'm not so lascivious. Lin Wanrong shook his head, and Master Piao regretfully said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, without Lin San's company, I am known as the sacred hand in poems, and I'm afraid and lonely at this poem competition."
Lin Wanrong sweated a lot, you are almost the same as the beast in the poem. This master's shameless look is quite like my old style.
"Three brothers, three brothers--" Si De's voice came from afar, Lin Wanrong and Master Piao looked up, and saw Si De holding a large bowl, carefully walking over.
Seeing his face swollen and bruised, Master Piao said: "Four virtues, who will dare to challenge you in the future, you will report my impermanent master's name, and by the way, Tirin III, I will keep you okay."
Four virtues respectfully said: "Master Xie."
Lin Wanrong saw him as a treasure in his arms, and couldn't help but smile and said, "What do you take, so expensive?"
Sade looked at him with respectful eyes and said, "Three brothers are really well-informed. The method you said last night, I went back and tried it, and the pain really reduced a lot. This is not the case, I got up early in the morning today, and I Go find it. "
"What are you looking for?" Lin Wanrong yawned ~ EbookFREE.me ~ boy urinating. "Side Road.
Lin Wanrong and Master Piao stepped back a few steps, his face shocked. Boy urine? Is there a boy in this world? Si Desi said unconsciously: "Three brother, young master, when we just went out, I heard that the current poetry festival will start at the end of this month."
Master Table covered his nose and said, "Oh, I heard, Master Ben is still shortlisted."
"Congratulations, Master." Four virtues hurriedly patted the road: "I only heard people say that this year's poem will be very lively, not only the talents of several provinces in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but also the boys in the capital. It ’s rare to see years. "
I do n’t see a lot of ass, the more people come, the more money I waste, , when am I a good bodhisattva? Lin Wanrong saw Side hugged the boy's urine tightly, which was a bit funny, and said, "No matter how many talented people come, only a few poems will be chanted. At most, the sisters by the Qinhuai River are doing a little better and can do it What? "
"Three brothers didn't know. After much investigation, they finally learned a good day-big good news." Si De mysteriously said, "I heard that the talented lady Luo is about to recruit a relative."
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