Thinking of this, Wu Lun was shocked again: "Wu Lun, Wu Lun, what's wrong with you? Do you even think that fool can easily pass the imperial examination? Do you even think that bird man is a talent?"

"No, no matter what, Wu Jie has to be unable to pass the palace examination. Otherwise, as soon as he enters the formal examination room, the big fool will be able to leap with a wide sea and a high sky, and the birds will fly with a high sky."

He was anxious, and Wu couldn't care about so much, and smiled faintly: "Old lady, why do you even think that Wu Jie is a genius who is rare?"

Mrs. Tang was stunned: "Isn't it? Even my brother praised his poems and lyrics."

Wu Lun spread his hands: "Copy it."

"Cross, who did you copy?"

Wu Lun smiled even more, and the resentment in his eyes became stronger: "This matter has to start from the day of the poetry meeting."

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Chapter completed!