Chapter 8 Rich Five Cars? Really Fake!

"Uh, learn to be rich and have five cars?"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Li Feng was dumbfounded.

The young master of his own family is a few pounds and taels, he couldn't be clearer. Not to mention the five cars of learning, it is said that Douda's literacy is to lift Qin Feng.

If Qin Feng went like this now, he wouldn't have to be overturned by those literati.

"Go, say one more word, you'll die!"

"Yes!"

Li Feng immediately didn't dare to say more.

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The news that Qin Feng was going to Chunjinglou soon reached Qin Shanhe's ears.

"It's fine to let this stinky boy get hit, but remember one thing, you must protect the safety of the wind. Besides, if Feng'er wants to attack those literati, he must stop them! After all, they will be needed in the future!"

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Chunjinglou, the triennial poetry contest has started again.

This is a grand event that belongs to the people of the heavens, not only the literati of the Qin State, but also the literati of the surrounding countries have also come here. Coupled with the help of the three Oiran, this wind and snow moon has added a bit of inky floral fragrance.

"Yangjun Genius Gongsun Zhu has arrived!"

"Zhang Lin, a talented son from Beijun, has arrived!"

"Qingyang, the talented son of Hanshui County, has arrived!"

The three very handsome figures came into people's eyes and immediately ignited the atmosphere.

"Could it be that these are the three great talents of the Qin State?"

"Yes, I want to come to today's three Oiran, these are these three talents!"

"It's really lucky for us to be able to see these three talented people in poetry!"

When the three of them heard people talking about them, a touch of pride appeared on their faces, as if they were the center of the Spring View Building at this time.

"Hmph, the three great talents of the Qin State, I want to come and ask for advice!"

"Xuan Mingyue, the first genius of the Yan Kingdom?"

"I didn't expect him to come too!"

Seeing the figure that stepped forward, a trace of jealousy flashed in Qingyang's eyes. Obviously, this Xuan Ming Yue is a very tricky opponent.

"Xuan Mingyue proclaimed himself the number one genius in the world, and he has defeated more than a dozen geniuses of the empire, leaving the three great talents of the Qin State who have not made a move. ”

One sighed.

"I'm fortunate to be able to witness the battle between the world's first genius and the three great talents of the Qin State!"

"Wait! Have you forgotten Master Ben!"

A joking voice rang out, and everyone looked at the doorway.

Everyone was puzzled.

Who is this young talent? Why haven't you seen it?

"This is Qin Feng, the eldest young master of Xiangguo Mansion!"

The silent crowd suddenly heard a voice.

What? Is that the gentleman?

Relying on the strength of his family, Qin Feng, who does all kinds of evil?

What is he here for?

These literati were powerless, but they were filled with righteous indignation. Everyone looked at Qin Feng with disdain.

Qin Feng was also a little helpless at this time.

Did you dig their ancestral grave, or slept with their wives, how can you look at your own expression one by one.

Lin Feng pulled Qin Feng and said quietly.

"Young Master, otherwise let's go back..."

"What are you going back to? I'm here today to get a beautiful woman!"

Qin Feng directly shook Lin Feng's hand away.

When people heard this, their faces suddenly turned grim. The old man at the head immediately spoke.

"Young Master Qin Feng, if you want to rob it today, you must step over the old man's corpse. ”

"That's right, just step over our corpses!"

All of them spoke indignantly.

"Wait, wait!"

"When did Young Master Ben say that he was going to rob it!"

Qin Feng immediately spoke.

"I'm here this time to compose poetry, and I want to rely on my real talent and learning to get a beauty!"

Qin Feng said very seriously.

What? I heard you right!

This young master, who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do anything, actually came to compose poetry?

I'm afraid he doesn't even know what poetry is!

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Qin Feng's gourd.

However, Qin Feng did not violate the rules, Chunjinglou held this grand event, and everyone in the world was able to participate. Even literati from other countries came, so Qin Feng could naturally come.

"Young Master Qin Feng is serious?"

"Of course!"

"Well... Then Young Master Qin Feng, please!"

Everyone got up in unison and made way for Qin Feng.

Although Qin Feng was let in, they didn't believe that Qin Feng would make any poems.

At this time, they had already thought about it, and they would throw Qin Feng out in the first round and let him get out.

Others are afraid of Qin Feng, but they are not afraid!

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"It's time, the game begins!"

Because this competition is a very high-standard event, although there is no limit to the threshold, but there are no famous literati, and they really dare not come to participate. Of course, except for Qin Feng's variable.

"In the first round, Qin Feng faced Yueqiong!"

Qin Feng's opponent was a young man who looked very delicate, and he probably only looked like he was about twenty years old.

"He doesn't deserve to be my opponent!"

Before Qin Feng could speak, this month Qiong called first.

It seems that letting himself be his opponent has made him lose a lot of face.

"Boy, don't be ignorant. No wonder it's called Yueqiong, the more you live, the poorer you get!"

"You!"

Yue Qiong's cheeks flushed, and she pointed at Qin Hua and couldn't say a word.

"Yueqiong, don't talk to him so fast!"

"That's it, let him get out of here!"

Hearing the words of the others, Yue Qiong barely calmed down, and then looked at Qin Feng.

"Today's first round of poems I wrote, the green wind is half a bright moon, and the cold snow will enter the building!"

As soon as this poem came out, all four were shocked.

Yue Qiong is worthy of being one of the top talents in the Qin Kingdom, and if she thinks about it now, she can already compete with the three major talents of the Qin Kingdom!

Yes, this poem is so meaningful!

At this time, Qin Feng had already fallen into a sluggish state, and the people around him thought that Qin Feng was stupid by this poem.

But it's not.

At this time, Qin Feng had only one thought in his heart, that is, this is also worthy of being called poetry?

"If you can't do it, get out of here!"

"It's just, what kind of people are thrown here!"

Qin Feng got up and immediately spoke.

"Listen to the poem I replied to!"

"The bright moonlight on the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown!"

Qin Feng's voice fell, and now it was the turn of the others in the room.

This poem... It's too strong, isn't it?

Don't say that it is the three great talents of the Qin State, that is, the first talent in the world, Xuan Mingyue, I am afraid that they may not be able to compare.

Is this really the young master?

At this time, Yueqiong's face turned red again, and he pointed at Qin Feng and said tremblingly.

"Impossible, how could such a poem be written by you. You must have copied it, copied it!"

"Yueqiong, don't be presumptuous!"

The old man who was in charge of maintaining order immediately spoke.

But Yueqiong didn't listen to dissuasion at all, she was still crazy, and there was a tendency to get worse.

"Come on, put this embarrassing thing out!"

"Yes!"

When the two little two came up, they directly took Yueqiong out.