And when the time had passed, the crowd gathered again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's just that this appearance, Su Mo failed to experience the previous enthusiasm. When he paid close attention, he found that the eyes of everyone looking at him were no longer the kind of intimate eagerness, but a kind of awe and admiration.

Su Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

As the saying goes, if you have something, you must give it. A map of the universe of space shocked everyone, and what was gained was this awe and admiration.

Awe and gaze were a higher level than the previous eagerness, but at the same time they lost that intimacy.

There is a way to worship ghosts and gods and stay away, he Su Mo is in everyone's hearts at the moment, I am afraid that he will not be regarded as a ghost or god, but he is not far from here.

But it didn't matter, it was what he expected. The more depressed it is now, the stronger the backlash will be. He has already made a decision, this time he no longer relies on others, he wants to finish his work in one battle, and he will use this literary meeting to make a name for himself in one fell swoop. At the same time, it will also completely deter those ghosts who are secretly plotting against themselves.

As long as he achieves this goal, then the matter of Jinyiwei's investigation of the case will be self-defeating, and there is no need to bother to deal with it.

Seeing each other on the stage again, Mao Ji and the others looked at Su Mo with a strange look. It's still smiling, but with a touch of alienation.

Kong Wenshao didn't follow again, and after seeing Su Mo take a long look, he stood beside his father Kong Hongxu. Obviously, there was some subtle change in the middle of the hour.

It was Xie Duo's eyes that made Su Mo feel an indescribable awkwardness. It seems to be appreciation, and it seems to be expectation, faintly, and there seems to be a faint smile. This made Su Mo feel like he was standing naked in front of people.

This old guy can't have any special hobbies. Your sister, I'd better be careful and stay away.

If Xie Duo knew Su Mo's thoughts at this time, he was afraid that he would not have half a good face, and he might even have the intention of strangling him.

After a brief chat, there was a commotion in the crowd below. turned his head to look, but saw that Li Zhaoxian and the others were separating the flow of people and striding onto the stage.

When it was slightly different from the morning, this time, the mood of Li Zhaoxian and the others no longer seemed to be so low, but there was a kind of excitement that was trying to hide.

Su Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. They're all smart people, and they seem to have thought of some connections. It's just that you're doomed to disappointment, or the kind of despair that never has a chance again!

"I've seen Master Mao, I've seen gentlemen. Li Zhaoxian's gaze swept over Su Mo, and he first bowed to Mao Ji and the others.

After Mao Ji and the others smiled and bowed back, Li Zhaoxian turned to Su Mo and said calmly: "Brother Su is talented, it is really an eye-opener. Originally, it was not as good as admitting, so he shouldn't continue to challenge, but Brother Su's previous words really made his heart itch and couldn't stop. Therefore, please also ask Brother Su a lot, and don't blame yourself for not doing anything first. As he spoke, he clenched his fists and squeezed them deeply.

A touch of playfulness flashed in Su Mo's eyes, and he also returned the salute with a fist on his face, and said in his mouth: "You're polite, it's all a small way, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning." ”

Li Zhaoxian was bored. Nima, it's all small roads that make us lose face, what if you are still on the big road? This bastard is obviously humiliating us with words.

It's just that he is angry, but this time he seems surprisingly good. Just took a slight breath, and then said with a smile: "All avenues and trails are Tao, and Brother Su doesn't need to be modest." Anyway, the next competition will be the same as in the morning. If Brother Su can still make the same masterpiece as he did in the morning, he will admit defeat immediately, but he will no longer have to make a fool of himself with any poetry. In this way, it can be regarded as making amends to Brother Su first, how about it?"

Su Mo listened quietly, and saw Li Zhaoxian say the end, his eyes flickered. It seems to be sincere, but there is a faint tension, which is obviously a bit weird.

It's just that he changed his mind slightly, and it was already clear. laughed at the moment, and said angrily: "Since Li Gongzi has said so, he is not hypocritical, so he accepted your apology." ”

When Li Zhaoxian heard this, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, but then he calmed down. He only nodded, turned around and walked towards Taichung.

Su Mo followed slowly, and suddenly said, "By the way, speaking of this, let's talk about two wins in three games, right?" At the request of Li Gongzi, this calligraphy and painting are combined into one, does that mean that as long as I win this time, there is no need to compare the last piano road? Alas, I really lost a lot of money, you must know that this piano is what I am best at. Ben still wanted to show off his skills and gather more popularity, but now it's all in the soup. ”

Li Zhaoxian stumbled slightly, but then continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened. said indifferently: "Brother Su, there is no need to regret this, although it is said that there are two wins in three games, and after two wins, it will be considered superior." But since I am in this cultural meeting, I still have to finish the competition after saying that I have three competitions. At most, it is the last game, and it does not affect the final victory. ”

The words in his mouth were calm, but the slightly trembling sleeves exposed his uncalm heart.

This bastard said as if he was vulnerable, so sure that Biqin Dao would definitely win? and gather more popularity, I don't know! I don't know if I can gather more popularity, but the murderous spirit will never be less.

And let you be arrogant, bastard, the more arrogant you are, the more things you expose, the closer you are to death. Wait until the day you are in prison and your knife and axe are on your neck, and then you will see how you look!

He thought hatefully, gritted his teeth and quickened his pace, but he didn't want to listen to Su Mo anymore. At this time, he was really afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so that the competition would not be able to go ahead due to an accident.

Su Mo seemed to chuckle as he heard what he said. It's just that there was a hint of smugness and disdain in the laughter, and Li Zhaoxian clenched his fists hard to hold back. This bastard, it's so annoying!

Su Mo's eyes narrowed, and there was dark music in his stomach. It seems that he has the potential to be a MT, and this taunting skill has reached the point where he can pull the hatred properly with a chuckle. It's amazing!

The two stood on the stage at the same time, one after the other, and the scholars below gradually quieted down. Su Mo rushed down and hugged his fists, and without saying much, Shi Shiran stood aside and waited.

Li Zhaoxian didn't even save his fists, and directly reached out to pick up the pen and began to paint. After the morning out, I still hugged a butt fist. Anyway, it doesn't have to be good, and it doesn't take much effort, it's only right to concentrate on dealing with Su Mo, the bastard.

The scholars in the audience obviously didn't bother to pay attention to him, and they only looked at the drawing board. But just a moment later, I couldn't help but stir.

How do you look familiar with the paintings on the drawing board, and how do they look so much like the plum on the cliff in the morning? No, it's not like it, it's just that!

What is this? This is clearly a trick! He used the same picture to solve the problem, but Su Mo couldn't use the same poem to deal with it.

They are all readers, who doesn't know the rarity of good poetry? If there is no inspiration, what you have to make up can only be mediocre at best. One is not good, and even a smile is possible. Not to mention, two poems have to be written separately for the same proposition. The difficulty is no longer multiplied, but increased tenfold and hundredfold.

This is so shameless! How can this be? The scholars were so angry that many of them had red faces and were about to open their mouths to scold.

Su Mo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at this time, but he didn't expect that Li Zhaoxian would be able to come up with such a poisonous idea. It's a pity that with the foreshadowing of the poem in the morning, it helped Su Mo open his mind. In Taizu's old man's poems, there happens to be a poem that echoes the artistic conception of this painting.

This Li Zhaoxian was smart but was mistaken by being smart. If he were to change to a different painting, he would really have to think about it. Now it's a big deal.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly, and without waiting for the scholars to speak, he had already turned around first, put his finger on his lips to signal to everyone, squeezed his eyes, and made a pure smile.

All the scholars were stunned for a moment, but then they all understood. Looking at Su Mo's eyes, he was once again full of respect and support.

This is the mind and talent of a celebrity. No matter how shameless the opponent is, people are still unfazed and respond with a light smile. This is both a kind of open-mindedness and a kind of bearing. It is also a kind of self-confidence and the foundation of their own talents!

At this moment, all the scholars invariably rose from the bottom of their hearts with a strong respect. silently obeyed Su Mo's request, no one scolded again, and even a little booing was no longer issued.

Su Gongzi is confident that he will win, so we believe in him. He doesn't want us to be silent, so we don't say anything. lest the shameless man find an excuse to play tricks. Su Gongzi didn't want us to disturb him, I'm afraid he also thought of this.

All the scholars thought about it, and looked at Li Zhaoxian's back, and their disdain and contempt became more and more intense. Poor Prince Li, the son of a dignified cabinet scholar, is so respected in the capital. Who knew that in this Wuqing County today, it was smeared to such a degree. If Li Zhaoxian could hear the cries in everyone's hearts, I am afraid that if he tried to endure it again, he would vomit three liters of blood.

Li Zhaoxian is actually strange. During the lunch break, he discussed with Hua Long and the others for a long time, and finally came up with this idea in a flash of inspiration. Li Zhaoxian understood the consequences of doing this, but he still did it. Not for anything else, just to be embarrassed for Su Mo, to see Su Mo's face that was obviously annoyed but could only endure it, Li Zhaoxian felt that everything was worth it.

Moreover, with the foreshadowing of that painting, Li Zhaoxian felt that Su Mo's days were numbered. As long as he continued to provoke him to expose more, it would be impossible for Su Mo to turn back even if he wanted to.

Why bother so much with a dead man?

Besides, after all, this Su Mo is very weird, and Li Zhaoxian is really jealous of him in his heart. If he can use the price of losing some face to exchange for the possibility of holding a grudge against himself after Ri Sumo's death, Li Zhaoxian is still really happy.

However, there seems to be something wrong with the current situation? What about the angry scolding that says good? What about the contempt that says good? Why is it so quiet?

At this moment, Mr. Li suddenly felt a little furious in his heart.