Chapter 493: Prostitute rebirth 45

The purpose of the Northern Rain is this Yashe.
Today is just a challenge day once a month. There are quite a few talents gathered here. Many talents can be seen inside and outside the house. In a batch battle, one party is defeated, and another person immediately challenges.
The onlookers are also very interested in seeing, and from time to time they will sound a loud voice.
The northern rain came here to see the old man. There are many people who want to see him, but those who can see him can only be met by the old disciples under his door.
The purpose of her trip is to defeat them.
"I don't know if anyone can defeat the Yashe Ten Masters this year."
"I look at it."
"In addition to the defeat of Qin Gongzi three years ago, no one has beaten them yet."
"Hey, if I can beat them, this year's new champion is none other than me."
"You don't think about it."
......
As soon as I entered this place, what was heard by Bei Yuyu was such words.
Around the high platform in the middle of the house, there was a burst of good voices. At the same time, a student is dejected and walks down the ring.

Is there anyone else on the stage to try?
The Qingyi man on the high platform asked the people below.
The students around you are looking at me, I see you, no one has the guts to go and try.
Just when everyone thought that no one should come to power, a crisp voice came from behind the crowd.
"I will try it."
Everyone looked at the rear with a brush, and saw a handsome and beautiful man who was looking forward to the scene. People went to the road automatically.
After the rain fell on the north, the Qing dynasty gave a hand.
"What is the name of the son?"
"Name is just a code name, you can call me, no name."
"Good to say. Unnamed son, first sentence on the next." Qingyi son said politely.
Bei Yuyu made a gesture, "Please."
"The white mist is intentional, and the dew is homeless."
North Rain did not think about it, and blurted out directly. "The water is ruthless, and the grass has the Lord."
"The smoky wave is a boat."

West winds fall into the five lakes and autumn.

In the eyes of the Qing Emperor, there is a color of appreciation, followed by the words: "People are tired and lying on the mountain."
"The cloud is idle and sleeps."
"The bead curtain is lightly curled and weeping."
"The green scorpion slowly breaks the soul."
"The water hits three thousand, Pengfei is 90,000, and the world is like mud."
"The king is on the sea, the footsteps are eight, and the world is arrogant."
The voice of the North Rain has just fallen, and there is a good voice around it.
Even the opposite of the Qing dynasty is a sigh of praise. He bowed his hand to the north rain, "I am going down the wind. The next one is the next brother, he is very powerful, you have to be prepared."
Bei Yuyu made a slight dagger and made a gesture of 'please'.
After the Qing Emperor left, he was replaced by another handsome son.
"This time the test is not a pair, but a painting and calligraphy." Qingxiong said.
"Please." North rain does not matter.
With a fragrant time, each side made a painting and finally let the students present to vote.
When the time of a fragrant scent arrives, when the two scrolls are presented to the public, all the gaze is attracted by the painting on the left.
"What a nice view!"

It’s like living.

"This is a fairy god!"
A voice of praise came from all directions.
There is no suspense in this game, and the unknown son wins!