Since ancient times, there is no first, and there is no second.

Chu Qing's amazing performance at the poetry and book meeting frightened a group of people on the spot, making a group of literati call themselves monsters.

However, there are some literati who are arrogant, but they are not convinced.

Your poems will press me down this time, okay, you're amazing.

It doesn't matter that next time I come over with a new work, I will press you hard and overwhelm you, you can't always maintain your inspiration and talent, and you can come to such a poem anytime, anywhere, right?

Even if you're a real genius, you'll give me enough to stop!

As long as I win you once, I will be the first prize, and I will be the record!

So since the end of the poetry and book meeting, Ouyang Hua, Murong He and others have set their sights on the next literati gathering, sharpening their knives and preparing to fight with Chu Qing for three hundred rounds and compete with each other.

Chu Qing really didn't have any interest in poetry, he thought it would be good for you to recite poetry to express your feelings, but if you really studied this thing thoroughly, and then chased the messy reputation, you would go crazy.

Literati?

Am I a fucking literati? Just kidding!

If it weren't for the traverser plagiarizing a few poems, I would be a rice bucket altogether.

Although this was a bit presumptuous, Chu Qing didn't care.

He doesn't eat on it.

Moreover, these literati are like kraft candy, they can't get rid of it no matter how they are obsessed.

Forget it, I'll watch you perform, take the opportunity to pee......

Chu Qing made up his mind to stay with these people without saying a word, and let these talented people entertain themselves.

"Brother Chu, where did you go just now?"

"Come here, today is a snow event, as a Jiangnan talent, how can you be absent!"

"Yes, don't let down this great snow!"

When they saw Chu Qing coming, although the enthusiasm of the group of talented people was not good, there was more or less a sense of comparison in their eyes.

After all, Chu Qing was in the limelight at the poetry book meeting, and the operation of pulling out the top spot was really too sassy!

These people all regarded Chu Qing as an opponent.

Chu Qing was helpless, so he had to greet these people with a hypocritical and modest smile, after all, in a sense, he was the host here, and he still had to do some etiquette that could not be lacking.

But Jiangnan genius??

I have never recognized this title, if you are talented, I should not be a talented man!

The high hats that boasted to each other, Chu Qing was indifferent......

just smiled and shook his head modestly, hypocritically blowing business with these people.

"Brother Chu, today we take this snow as a poem, there is no restriction on the rhythm, as long as it is something related to winter snow, there is no restriction on the scenery, I don't know, Brother Chu, do you have a bamboo in your chest?" Murong He looked at Chu Qing, although his eyes showed an affectionate smile, the battle intent in his eyes could not be concealed.

He wants to compete with Chu Qingyi!

In addition to Murong He, the other young people also stared at Chu Qing with anticipation.

They are waiting.

Wait for Chu Qing to make a poem temporarily, and then they continue to compare with each other!

Speaking from the heart, Chu Qing was really not used to being stared at by these eyes.

"Everyone's praise, how can I have anything in my chest...... I...... I can't make it......" Chu Qing shook his head and made up his mind not to say any poetry.

If you want to pretend to be forced, you can pretend to be forced, in short, I don't pretend.

Otherwise, I will be annoyed to death in the future.

Pretending to be forced, but very tired.

“……”

“……”

Looking at Chu Qing's refusal, several talented people were a little speechless.

"Brother Chu, don't be modest, who of you here doesn't know that you are very talented when you are in the poetry and book club, I don't think there is any problem for you to come to a poem casually today, right?" Ouyang Hua stood and Chu Qing narrowed his eyes.

"I can't really make it......" Chu Qing continued to shake his head helplessly, and continued to refuse, "My Jiang Lang is exhausted, and I can't compare to you for a long time......"

“……”

When Chu Qing said the words "Jiang Lang is exhausted", everyone was suddenly a little uncomfortable.

The word "Jiang Lang is exhausted" has a more or less discouraged and sad connotation in it, and even if the ink in the literati's chest is stripped out again since ancient times, it is impossible for him to say these four sad words.

However, Chu Qing said it, and said it so lightly......

What are you doing here?

What are you doing with such humility?

This made Ouyang Hua and the others very uncomfortable, and there was a feeling of condensing their fists, but they hit the air.

After all, these talents have more or less prepared several poems that they think are very powerful and are ready to fight Chu Qing, but before the war starts, you will raise the white flag and surrender and stop playing, this is really ......

It's very unpleasant!

"Brother Chu, don't be modest...... You ......"

"I'm really finished, and I just have a little ink in my stomach...... If I could have done it, I would have done it a long time ago, wouldn't I?" Chu Qing was speechless, why couldn't these people say it.

What the hell do you want to do!

"......" Chu Qing said this, what else could Ouyang Hua say......?

It's uncomfortable!

It's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable!

It's uncomfortable!

If he wins Chu Qing with poetry in a dignified manner, Ouyang Hua will definitely feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart, after all, he defeated you with his talent, but you can't even compare it to directly announce that you are Jiang Lang's talent, and you can't write it......

The faces of the other talents were very complicated, their goal today was originally to defeat Chu Qing with their proud talents, and they were also ready to face the battle, and even felt that this was a vicious battle, and they even felt that this time the poetry would be circulated in the literati world, and it would be said that there would be a classic transmission of the three heroes fighting Chu Qing or something......

But......

People don't play with you anymore, and they all move out of Jiang Lang's serious words, what else can you say.

After Chu Qing looked at these people's eyes as if he had eaten Xiang, he felt quite comfortable in his heart.

I don't play with you, I'll keep a low profile, I admit that Jiang Lang can't make poetry at all, you can't trouble me in the future, right?

Otherwise, you literati come to me every day, and I don't have so much time to spend with you.

I'm too lazy to deal with you.

"......" The other old men's faces were not very good-looking after hearing Chu Qing's words, and they even remembered the words "willing to fall".

For Old Man Jiang, Chu Qing is now willing to fall and waste this great talent.

You said that you Jiang Lang is finished, will we believe it?

If you don't want to write, you don't want to write, you have to say that Jiang Lang is disgusting?

However, they can't help it, they can't point a knife at Chu Qing, if you don't come to a song, let's go in with a white knife and come out with a red knife, right?

That's impossible.

The atmosphere began to gradually get cold and awkward.

Chu Qing's modesty made everyone speechless!

"Ah, you go on, you go on, my stomach, I ate it yesterday, I was uncomfortable...... I'm going to pull ......"

Chu Qing saw that the atmosphere was not quite right, and quickly changed his face, pretending to be very painful and covering his stomach, and rushed towards the bathroom without saying a word......

Urine and feces are gone, the world is big, and we excrete the most, isn't it?

That's a good reason!

“……”

The eyes of the talented men and the old men are even more wrong.

At this beautiful time, you Chu Qing did this, it was really, really......

Insult Sven, insult Sven!

It's a terrible sight!

What a poetry scene, you made it so vulgar!

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Of course, the efforts of these literati to adjust their state are still quite strong.

At least after Chu Qing left, these literati continued to chant poems against each other, but it could be seen that Ouyang Hua was always a little absent-minded in his heart.

Even if several old men agreed that he was very good, a high score would not make Ouyang Hua happy.

Ouyang Hua seemed to have lost the reason to be happy.

With a smile.

But the smile gradually became uncomfortable.

Every time I think of the last poetry meeting, Chu Qing's invincible posture and now I have a Jiang Lang talent, I don't play with you You This attitude, he is very humiliated.

Do you fucking look down on me?

Literati all have crooked ways in their minds, and if these crooked ways really can't get out, they will fall into the horns.

In the evening, these talented men and old men stayed in the guest rooms on the mountain, which were very comfortable and warm.

Ouyang Hua tossed and turned and couldn't sleep!

His heart is getting more and more angry!

Thinking of Chu Qing's expression during the day, Ouyang Hua's mind was wrong.

There was even a hint of subjective imagination at first.

He felt that when Chu Qing said that he was at the end of his Jiang Lang talent, he said it with disdain!

Disdain?

Yes, disdain indeed!

Chu Qing didn't bother to compete with me at all!

Ouyang Hua was furious!

What does he do, who does he think he is? How can he look down on me so much?

I'm also a well-known talent in Jiangnan, and I'm also a leader among young talents, if I put it in ancient times, I am definitely the top talent, how can you look down on me!

The others were sleeping, but the more Ouyang Hua thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became!

After turning over several laps, Ouyang Hua simply got up from the bed and walked out of the house without saying a word......

The bright moonlight shone on the land, and the light reflected by the snow scene made the whole land seem to be wrapped in a piece of silver.

Wrapped in silver, it's beautiful.

But Ouyang Hua's mood is not beautiful......

Where does Chu Qing live?

Well, he lives over there, I heard Jiang Xiaoyu say it!

Tonight, he has to give me an explanation, he has to!

Otherwise, everyone won't want to sleep!

Ouyang Hua gritted his teeth, and finally came to Chu Qing's residence next to him and knocked on the door.

"Bang, bang, bang, open the door......"

"Bang bang, open the door. ”

"Bang!"

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Inside the house, Chu Qing slept comfortably under the covers.

Moreover, he had a dream.

He dreamed that he was with Zhao Yinger and others, traveling around the world

The trip is very comfortable, I have seen a lot of beautiful scenery on the way, I can eat when I want, play when I want, buy when I want, it is simply the most beautiful thing......

Isn't that what life is all about?

However, just as they were traveling to the Himalayas and preparing to climb to see all the small mountains, they were halfway up the mountain......

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was an avalanche!

"Nima!"

The dream turned into a nightmare in an instant, directly scaring Chu Qing awake.

This......

The dream experience is terrible!

After waking up, Chu Qing heard a knock on the door outside the house.

What does it mean to knock on the door in the middle of the night?

Who is so low-quality?

Still don't let people sleep?

Chu Qing got up and opened the door......

"Brother Chu, you have to compose a poem, you have to ask for it! Brother Chu, do you look down on me? I want to tell you, although you are talented, I will not lose much to you...... You are very strong, I am not weak, I lost to you before, it was just a fluke, this time, you don't want me to lose to you again! Absolutely, impossible! Don't you think!"

it!

Chu Qing was suddenly startled when he looked at Ouyang Hua's appearance.

Ouyang Hua's eyes were red, his face was hideous, and the whole person looked like a demonic sense of irritability, and he didn't have the image of a handsome boy in the daytime.

What's going on!

Compared to the previous nightmare of avalanche, Chu Qing felt that Ouyang Hua at this moment was the most terrifying!

Is he crazy?