Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist's Uncle

Chapter 391 - 395

Shangguan Yu looked at his topic—Cheng Ye. This little brother was not bad. The praise should reflect what the fans were saying now. Thanks to his years of experience writing lyrics, he could praise him.

Luo Xin had drawn Shangguan Yu’s name. She gave Ling Sheng and Gu Shen a subtle look. Who had they drawn? Could they have drawn each other’s names?

The competition lasted 10 minutes.

Ling Sheng hesitated for a moment before thinking of Gu Shen as a different person. She could just think of him as the Third Master. She could praise the Third Master in a different way. It was simple.

Ding!

Time was up.

Chapter 392: Dear Gu

“Put down the pens in your hands!” the teacher shouted sternly.

When Ling Sheng finished writing the last word, Jun Shiyan’s face filled her mind. She lowered her head secretly and smiled sneakily.

Cheng Ye was the first to go. He was sitting at the far end and had filled a piece of paper with words front to back. His eyes lit up as he stood up and started reading his masterpiece. “The title of my essay is ‘Praise Song of the Mortal[1] World’!”

Ling Sheng could not help but cover her mouth and laugh. She stole a look at Ji Fanchen and realized that he was looking at Cheng Ye proudly, waiting for him to recite his work.

Cheng Ye’s praise was at the level of a primary school student’s essay, but he was praising Ji Fanchen to the skies.

Ling Sheng had goosebumps all over her body, but Ji Fanchen seemed to be enjoying it. He kept smiling at him.

As for the others, Shangguan Yu was a genius at writing lyrics. His praise was naturally at a high standard, and Cheng Ye felt embarrassed.

Ji Fanchen’s words were appropriate. He praised the pretty, sensible, and hardworking girls of this era. There was nothing outstanding about his words.

Luo Xin’s article was also well-written. It boasted about Shangguan Yu’s talent and rare genius, so Shangguan Yu was very satisfied.

In the end, it was Ling Sheng and Gu Shen’s turn.

When Ling Sheng stood up, all she could think of was Jun Shiyan. She cleared her throat and said, “The title of my passage is Dear Gu Recital.”

Luo Xin’s expression changed slightly, and her hands, which were on her knees, were clasped tightly together. Dear Gu? Dear Gu! Had she still not given up on her evil intentions to woo Gu Shen? Could she not see if she was worthy? Who was she to call him Dear Gu?

Gu Shen frowned and looked in Ling Sheng’s direction. That stinky woman! Who had asked her to call him Dear Gu? What had given her the guts to do that?

Ling Sheng started reciting the words she had written. She was full of emotions and pride as she did so. “Quentin retires, Chen Ming goes into hiding, Gary abandons us, and Dear Gu leaves.

“Over 100 days of infatuation, but no negligence.

“The scenes of the past feel like yesterday.

“Heart full of innocence, character of a child.

“The sound of nature, the form of a deity, the laughter of spring flowers, and the eyes of the country. Endless joy and boundless love.

“Amidst the laughter and silence, every single move effuses infatuation!

“When one’s voice hurts, how can one not frown? If a smile thaws the winter, how can one’s lips not smile? All kinds of emotions are what makes this charming.