Touch my trophy?

King Yan Yang Neng stopped the movements of her hand, then raised her head and looked at Bai Qing'er. She saw that her hair was a little messy and her face had an envious look that she had not yet dissipated.

King Yan Yang was not surprised by this.

As long as you have a heart, no woman will not envy her, and she is a creation from the hands of the King of Yan.

Moreover, with their eyes, it is necessary to outline a affectionate story script in their hearts, and they will give their gossipy mind the answers they want.

but--

This is not a statue.

It is the trophy equivalent to the Oscar Little Golden Man.

But he did not choose to make the so-called Little Golden Man. At this time, using Little Golden Man was too tacky, so he naturally had to follow the crowd and use the best white jade to sculpture the trophy he wanted.

The trophy representing the best actor and actress.

One person, one seat.

As a self-representative, Yang Neng naturally adheres to the principle of fairness and justice and selects actors and actresses.

I am the most keen to perform in the moon, and most of the time I start by myself, looking for inner experiences, and perform from the inside out through psychological basis. This is an experiential school.

Super ego Bai Shaotang needs to be suppressed more and will not produce a direct and strong performance like Yue Qingchi. He will suppress his emotions and perform a performance of suppressing his first desire. He combines his own background setting and strong performance into one. To become one, it is a method school.

And he, King Yang of Yan, is a showman.

Because of his own rationality, Yan King Yang Neng actually did not have so many psychological fluctuations, so he could only use external expressions, body, language and tone to shape characters. Now he is using his powerful control to copy the Yan King who was in one of the three bodies.

Because of the principle of fairness and justice, Yang Yong engraved a total of three trophys.

Its main body is naturally carved with the image of the moon-climbing pool, which is so tempered that it is a work of art.

A moon is pouring into the pool.

Bai Shaotang is one.

He is also Yang Wen.

One for each person.

Of course, it is fair and just, and it is not biased.

This is very consistent with common sense.

After hearing Bai Qing'er's request, Yang's eyes stopped on her face. He grabbed the last hint of envy, nodded, and responded to her request.

“…”

Seeing this, Bai Qing'er was very happy.

She carefully picked up the white jade trophy and gently stroked the statue on her hand. Obviously, with Bai Qing'er's eyes, she could not tell how high the artistic attainments this statue had. She just thought it was beautiful and beautiful. Holding it in her hand seemed to see Yue Qingchi.

Very envious.

The thought flashed in his mind, and Bai Qing'er suppressed this little thought very well.

Whether it is a statue or a strange trophy, Bai Qing'er really hopes that one day he will be able to be sculpted by His Highness in his image to create a trophy.

With his fingertips gently slid across those concave and convex places, Bai Qing'er naturally admitted that His Highness said that just by looking, anyone who has seen the other party will admit that Yue Qingchi is the number one beauty in the world.

A woman who can look perfect so perfect that she doesn't look like a real person and shouldn't exist.

She, Bai Qing'er, admitted that Yue Qingchi is the number one beauty in the world.

Not only that, in the previous communication with my senior sister, even my senior sister considered herself inferior.

This has become a certain fact, and Yue Qingchi's appearance will unknowingly become the focus of other forces in the world.

I am so unscrupulous, I am afraid that Yue Qingchi will be more eye-catching than the saint of Yingui School and the saint of Cihang Jingzhai, etc., but I don’t know if this result is a blessing or a disaster.

Bai Qing'er once carefully gave this to His Highness King Yan with a vague reminder. As for the presence of Yue Qingchi... she dared not say it. Instead, His Highness King Yan seemed to be indulging in his vain and rarely stopped Yue Qingchi.

After looking at it for a while, Bai Qing'er could only sigh in her heart that her whole body was only two points higher than Yue Qingchi, while the others were completely defeated.

Thinking of this, Bai Qing'er gently put the white jade statue in her hand back on the table with a reluctant look.

"alright."

"The Lone King gave Qing'er time to change the topic and organize language. Now it's time to talk about what you have gained after watching the mist and rain for a long time." Yang Qing used the most accurate muscle to control a perfect smile, raised his eyebrows at Bai Qing'er and said, "Tell me what you have experienced!"

“!!!”

Here comes!

The terrible thing is coming!

Bai Qing'er's expression immediately changed.

It was fine in the morning, and Bai Qing'er was so tired that she took out a lot of old goods from her understanding. Although she had no new experience, she was quite satisfied with the fact that she could say something.

But now...

Involuntarily swallowed his saliva, Bai Qing'er bit his lower lip and blinked his eyes and looked at Yang Qing with a pitiful expression. However, as King Yan, he was very rational and used his unfathomable look to fight back against the other party.

After a while.

"……have!"

Bai Qing'er nodded viciously under the gaze of King Yan Yang, and said, "I have seen the misty rain for a long time and the cold wind for a long time. Qing'er, I still have gains."

"oh?"

Listening to Bai Qing'er's words, Yang Qing felt helpless. From this sentence, she could see that she had just sat on the small stool and spoke for a long time, but he didn't say it out loud, and wanted to see what kind of answer Bai Qing'er could give.

"Misty rain...smoke..."

She kept pursing her lips, and Bai Qing'er's hands kept pinching the corners of her clothes. This was a manifestation that she had when she was in a real nervous situation, and it was a manifestation that she had when she was studying martial arts while she was in the sect.

"Fireworks in Yangzhou in March!"

Under tension and self-oppression, Bai Qing'er directly posted a famous saying.

“Huh?!”

The eyes of King Yan couldn't help but lit up slightly. Bai Qing'er was really a bit surprising. He actually found a seven-character quatrain by the poet Li Bai under the force. Although it was not very suitable for the current rainfall, it was also lit up. But why did you take the second sentence?

"What's next?"

The King of Yan placed the third unfinished statue in his hand on the table, put down the knife in his hand, and looked at the other party with encouragement. This scene made King of Yan Yang feel that there was no problem with his cultivation mentality. Before, even a limerick could be made.

"Fireworks in Yangzhou in March!"

Bai Qing'er repeated this sentence again nervously, especially after seeing His Highness's encouraging look, she became even more nervous.

She didn't know what the previous sentence was.

She didn't know what to do next.

Under the inexplicable pressure, Bai Qing'er only felt that her brain was developing towards a slurry, especially under the hopeful gaze of His Highness Yan. Her mind twitched and she couldn't help but say the next sentence: "Tsk um oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

After saying that, Bai Qing'er squatted on the ground with grievance, hugged her head and cried, "Your Highness, I'm sorry. Qing'er is a little stupid, I only think of this for the time being."

Writing a poem...

This was really difficult for Bai Qing'er, who was transferred to the practice of the Dafa of the Crazy Girl.

Especially when His Highness of the King of Yan was the crown prince, he was famous for his ability in poetry.

For her, Bai Qing'er, this is making things difficult for her.

“…”

Even with his own reason, he forgot to control the muscles on his face at this moment. After a while, he spoke: "A seven-character sentence is enough for you now."

"Do you know why I asked Qing'er, you to study?"

"Um?"

Bai Qing'er, who raised her head and touched her face with tears, looked at His Highness Yan in surprise, her eyes full of confusion.

Yes.

Bai Qing'er didn't understand either.

His Highness Yan knows very well what she is good at and what she knows, but why did she want to study? She has never been a girl with charming talent. She is not as good as Shang Xiufang, a singer and dancer. She is just a witch who practices the Dafa of the Cute Girl.

What I am best at is how to grasp men.

"Do you know?"

"This is the real difference between Yingui Sect and Cihang Jingzhai. Cihang Jingzhai is a cultural person and takes a high-end route; while you Yingui Sect can only compete with violence and under-bed routes, which is considered a group of illiterate illiterates. Therefore, Yingui Sect often makes wedding clothes for the other party when competing with Cihang Jingzhai."

"this!"

"How to win?"
Chapter completed!