Fast-wearing female supporting role always acts as a demon

Chapter 284 The Secret of His Royal Highness (16)

Ye Meng was very interested, and when she took a closer look, she felt surprisingly familiar.

"Large plate is called, small plate is called, big and small plate is called plate size." Ye Meng whispered softly, and she was more sure that this was exactly the same as a certain pair she had seen by chance in later generations.

Ye Meng asked the system privately: [What's going on here? 】

System: [Different time and space do not exist completely in parallel and independently. The force of time and space is in front. Different time and space often influence each other and penetrate each other. It is normal for you to find things similar to the future in this time and space. 】

Ye Meng: [What about before that?Doesn't seem to come up often? 】

System: [The interaction effect is randomized, there is no fixed law to check, and of course it may not be predictable in advance.However, the foreseeable probability still exists. 】

Ye Meng nodded, no longer entangled.

Many things that she once thought to be the truth have been marked with big question marks in the time travel.

Now, there is only one thing she is very sure of: including the so-called "truth", there is no absolute, only relative.

On the other side, several students went up to try one after another, but they all returned angrily.

The gifted scholar in the city who gave the Shanglian was so proud that his chin was gradually raised, as if he was looking at people with his chin.

"In this majestic Yecheng, no one dares to go on stage to face each other? Everyone, this Fenghua Building may be the beginning of your appointment as a marquis!"

The corners of Ye Meng's lips twitched into a smile, and he raised his eyes to look at the talented man. His eyes were far apart, his lips were extremely thin, his cheekbones were high, and his middle was short.

With a typical mean face, the two sentences just now are not so much encouragement as irony.

Ye Meng smiled and raised her hand high, "Can I try?"

The talented man was obviously taken aback. He probably didn't expect that someone would dare to go up to "shame face". After seeing the thin Ye Meng, he smiled mockingly and stepped aside, "Please!"

But in my heart I was thinking: Just you?If you can do it, I will write a poem standing on my head!

Ye Meng heard the person's oath from the system, and tried not to laugh out loud, the crowd moved away automatically, Ye Meng smiled and walked forward slowly, not in a hurry to answer, but stopped in front of the person.

After watching him for a while, he asked: "Brother, since you are right in Fenghua Building, is there any bet?"

The system is habitually speechless, and always feels that its dog host is full of bad humor on a regular basis.

In the end, after listening to the man foolishly uttering his inner vows, the system sighed and silently lit a candle for him.

No wonder such idiots are just nameless cannon fodder.

Ye Meng turned her head happily, and looked at the couplet again, her smile slowly dissipated, her brows were slightly frowned, and she even raised her hand, pinching her chin again and again, pretending to be flustered.

System: If you really like acting so much, why don't you make a wish to Yue earlier, and look forward to another opportunity in the entertainment circle.
The talented man was already full of confidence, and he expected that Ye Meng would never be able to solve his question, but now seeing the change in Ye Meng's expression, he let out a sigh of relief.

When thinking about what to say to save face from Ye Meng's refutation just now, Ye Meng's side suddenly let out a "hiss".

"Brother, you just said that you want to compose poems. Do you have a fixed number of poems in mind, and a theme? Otherwise, do you have the true feelings that you are eager to express?"

The man froze for a moment, then curled his lips.

"You little brother, you are so rude! If you can't face it, you should step down early, don't waste everyone's time, so that the next one can be passed."

"Ah!" Ye Meng interrupted him directly, "Brother, how do you listen to this sentence? Ancient scholars, modern scholars, ancient and modern scholars, ancient and modern."

(End of this chapter)