Chapter 13: It's Your Turn
"Grandstanding, this is grandstanding!"
"I'm afraid this Mus is not a madman. Dare to say such a thing, isn't this crazy? There was still a 1 in 10,000 chance, but now he has buried this opportunity with his own hands. ”
"I can imagine what kind of excuse he would use if he lost. ”
"It's so smart. knew that he would definitely lose, but he was able to come up with such a way to find a step for himself. This Mu Si is too young and too scheming. Said an old man sitting in the lobby.
The crowd in the lobby was full of discussions, and no one thought that Qin Mo was sure to ask for this.
In their cognition, the gap between Chen Sheng and Qin Mo is like heaven and earth, and they can't be compared at all.
Qin Mo's approach was just to make a name for himself. After all, it is not a shame to be able to lose under Chen Sheng's hands with dignity, but it is an honor.
"Shut up!" Mu Lianshan on the main seat snorted softly, and everyone immediately fell silent.
In the center of the lobby, Qin Mo and Chen Sheng stood on the same line.
Chen Sheng sneered twice, and said to Qin Mo with contempt: "I don't care if you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid, remember to pick up your tail and be a man after losing." You don't deserve it!"
"How do you know that I am doomed?" Qin Mo looked at him indifferently and asked rhetorically.
Chen Sheng snorted coldly twice and said, "I don't know how thick the sky is, and I am looking for my own death." ”
He became more and more contemptuous of Qin Mo in his heart. Qin Mo's audacity and recklessness, and his ignorance of humility made him feel dissatisfied. Although it was the second room of the Mu family who approached him at the beginning, now he really wanted Qin Mo to know why the flowers were so popular.
"Don't ink, let's start!Who will go first?" Mu Canglin asked in a deep voice.
Chen Sheng said: "Some people don't know how to respect their elders, but I still know how to let the younger ones go." If I had come first, I would have been too frightened to compose a poem. ”
Chen Sheng raised his head and said proudly.
Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Qin Mo's mouth became even stronger.
"Then I'll be disrespectful. ”
Everyone's eyes fell on Qin Mo at this time, and they couldn't wait to see Qin Mo's ugly scene.
There are hundreds of people in the entire lobby, and almost more than half of them are from the big house and the second room. In addition, there are about 20 people who are watching the excitement. On Mu Canglong's side, there are only about twenty people.
And even these twenty people didn't have the slightest confidence in Qin Mo.
They couldn't help but look anxiously at Mu Canglong.
If it was just the face of Diomus alone, they didn't care. But once Mu Si was defeated, it was Mu Canglong's face that was hit.
People in the world will say that Mu Canglong wanted his son to go crazy, and found a rural village man from outside. Today's grand ceremony can only become the talk of Yunhai City after tea and dinner, and it will become a laughing stock for everyone.
It's just that when they saw Mu Canglong's appearance of not being surprised and sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, they all felt inexplicably frightened.
"What's wrong, my lord?"
The rest of the people also noticed this, but they all secretly sneered and secretly said that they were dying.
When Qin Mo began to step forward, everyone's eyes returned to him.
One step, two steps, three steps
Qin Mo walked quickly, his demeanor was like a leisurely and comfortable shopping, without any thought.
"The most important thing in writing poetry is to feel something, and when you have inspiration, you will have a spring of thought. And this kind of competition, which limits the number of steps, limits people's inspiration. In this stressful environment, it is even more difficult to write poetry!"
"Not everyone is Chen Sheng. If this shepherd can make a limerick poem in twenty steps, that is good. But now he is still cocooning himself and wants to become a poem in ten steps. Foolish dreams. ”
Looking at Qin Mo in the field, everyone couldn't stop shaking their heads.
Qin Mo saw their expressions in his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "Let you see the literary brilliance of the poet immortals." ”
Qin Mo took four steps in a row, and then stood on the spot.
When everyone saw this, they let out a soft sigh.
"What's the situation, this is a poem? Look at this confident look, very powerful!" said a teenager sneeringly.
"Does anyone dare to make a bet with me? If this guy can get more than ten words out of his mouth, I'll lose. I don't believe that a vulgar villager can have any literary style. ”
Chen Sheng originally closed his eyes to recuperate, but when he heard everyone's words, he opened his eyes.
Then he saw Qin Mo looking back at him.
"Chen Sheng, you listen to me well, listen well word for word. Qin Mo shouted loudly.
Then he looked around at everyone and smiled slightly.
Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.
The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.
Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.
After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden.
When Qin Mo read the first sentence, the mockery on everyone's faces was all subdued. It is Chen Sheng, who is light and breezy, and he is also revealing a dignified color at this moment.
And when you kill one person in ten steps, and you don't stay for a thousand miles, the unruly style of wanton chic and sword-fighting rivers and lakes swept everyone like a storm.
After Qin Mo finished reciting, everyone was stunned.
Above the lobby, the sound of rapid breathing could be heard.
Can't get enough of it!
Yunhai City is warlike and constantly expands its territory. But on the other hand, it is also very good writing. There are countless poetry festivals in the city, large and small, and various families hold regular exchange meetings.
Therefore, hearing Qin Mo's poems, most of the people in the hall could feel the poetry in them.
It is because of this that they were shocked.
"This poem is wonderful!" a person couldn't hide his admiration, and praised with emotion.
The one who was going to make a bet was like a duck on the grill at the moment, and he was very uncomfortable.
He wanted to find a hole in the ground and get in and out of it immediately.
"Is this poem really written by Maus, could it be that he copied it from somewhere?"
Hearing this, the person who made the gambling contract immediately echoed loudly.
Everyone looked at Chen Sheng.
Only Chen Sheng's literary skills are admirable, and only he can judge whether this poem already exists.
I saw Chen Sheng's gloomy face, his fists clenched, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
Then he blushed and said, "Yes, this poem is indeed the work of the predecessors. It's just that the ancient book is too old, and I also learned about it by chance. ”
He let out a long breath, as if he had figured out something, and looked at Qin Mo angrily and roared, "Musi, you are so young that you have done such a shameful thing of plagiarism. ”
"It's really insulting. ”
When the crowd heard this, they were in an uproar.
"I'll just say, that's reasonable. How could this Mauss make such a majestic sentence. ”
"I can't imagine that this person is so unscrupulous in order to win. If Chen Sheng hadn't found out today, I'm afraid he would have let this villain succeed. ”
Mu Jiange and other people from the herdsman family also came out at the right time to step on it, "How can such a talented and virtuous person enter my herdsman's family?"
"Kick him out. ”
"Let him fuck off!"
"If the herdsman asks him to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, then the herdsman is afraid that he will become the laughing stock of the whole world. ”
Qin Mo at this time, Qianfu was referring to. He seemed to have committed the wrath of the people, and was drowned out by the scolding of the people.
Mu Yourong's pretty face changed greatly. Although she didn't know much about Qin Mo, he didn't think that Qin Mo would be such a villain.
She wanted to defend Qin Mo for something, but in the face of this situation, it was useless.
Mu Canglong, who had no waves in the ancient well, showed a look of surprise for the first time. But he still sat firmly in his seat, without the slightest intention of speaking.
At this time, Qin Mo can be said to be isolated and helpless, and he is all enemies.
Seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, Qin Mo looked up to the sky and roared.
He's going to fight back!