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That’s what Wei Xuelian thought, but she didn’t feel the slightest bit annoyed, in fact, there was a faint sense of anticipation.

All of a sudden, Lu Qingfeng strode towards the little blackboard.

He had solved it!

Lu Yun and Lu Wenqian’s faces immediately lit up with joy, while Wei Xuelian was startled, and she turned to look at Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng still showed no sign of moving!

Has he gone dumb? He could clearly win this!

Wei Xuelian couldn’t help feeling a bit anxious.

Could it be he thinks that Lu Qingfeng might make a mistake? Impossible! Lu Qingfeng has a master’s degree in management - he wouldn’t step forward if he wasn’t almost entirely sure!

They were going to lose this first round for no reason!

Wei Xuelian felt both anxious and annoyed.

Lu Qingfeng picked up the chalk and scribbled non-stop, completing his work in one go.

His handwriting was very beautiful, and his board writing was neat and clean.

After finishing, Lu Qingfeng glanced at his work, extremely satisfied.

This was his answer, absolutely correct! He had that confidence!

I’ve won the first round!

Lu Qingfeng turned around with a touch of pride, but his smile became somewhat stiff.

Because Bai Xiaosheng was tilting his head back, gulping down the last drop of beer.

”Refreshing! Delicious!”

Bai Xiaosheng took a deep breath and laughed with praise.

”Uncle Lu, later on, you have to let me take some home!”

Lu Qingfeng, stunned, looked at Bai Xiaosheng. He had intended to boast a little, but suddenly it all seemed so dull.

It was as if Bai Xiaosheng deliberately gave up this round just to savor that beer.

”If you want to drink, then in the following rounds, there are five cups. I’ll let you drink to your heart’s content,” Lu Qingfeng snorted.

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”I’ll just have a taste. I’m used to sipping liquor with skewers. Downing beer like this, you can handle the next one!”

Bai Xiaosheng’s smile was radiant.

”It’s Wenqian’s turn to pose a question now, right?” Bai Xiaosheng said to Lu Wenqian, then smiled at Lu Yun, ”Uncle Lu must be the finale, anchoring the last game.”

Lu Yun smiled without saying a word.

He had indeed intended so.

Lu Wenqian got up, and Wei Xuelian couldn’t help but tug at the hem of her clothes from below.

She couldn’t bear to see Bai Xiaosheng lose three rounds in a row; it would be nice for him to win at least one round.

Wei Xuelian wanted to signal Lu Wenqian to go easy.

Lu Wenqian, with a cheerful smile, ignored Wei Xuelian and walked over.

The little blackboard had already been wiped clean.

Lu Wenqian held the chalk, her eyes shining with clarity, as she had long decided what to write!

Bai Xiaosheng came from an arts background, right? She would pose a literary question. If her brother could beat Bai Xiaosheng in literature, wouldn’t that be fabulous!

Lu Wenqian picked up the chalk and wrote down a line that seemed like poetry yet not poetry, like lyrics yet not lyrics.

Lu Qingfeng found it familiar and suddenly remembered.

This, was Yuan verse!

Lu Wenqian had a passion for literature and often asked him, her brother, about Tang poetry and Song lyrics. And the other day, out of the blue, she had even brought up Yuan verse.

The somewhat embarrassed Lu Qingfeng, who had been put on the spot, had specifically looked up information and restored his face the next day.

My sister is sending me points!

Lu Qingfeng recalled those words, waiting until he was absolutely sure before he would approach.

As for Bai Xiaosheng, even if he did have an arts background, he had graduated so many years ago. Besides, Yuan verse was so obscure, could he still remember it? Lu Qingfeng didn’t believe it.

However, before Lu Qingfeng had finished thinking, he saw Bai Xiaosheng walk over.

In front of the little blackboard, Lu Wenqian was completely oblivious, still writing.

There stood Bai Xiaosheng, right behind Lu Wenqian, with a smile brimming in his eyes.

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