Mr. Liushu soon arrived at the scene, this Liushu has a special identity, although he is a citizen of the Chengyuan Kingdom, but because of his knowledge and reputation, he is a righteous gentleman in other countries, and he is well known.

Many countries highly recognize Mr. Liushu's character and knowledge.

Mr. Liushu's fairness and impartiality are also well-known, and he will never affect his ruling for personal reasons or selfishness, which is also the reason why Mr. Liushu's prestige can be recognized by the envoys of the eight countries.

Liushu looked at Han Zhen, his expression was a little cold, and Mr. Liushu was also very unimpressed by the arrival of the envoys of the Eight Kingdoms.

However, this does not prevent him from being just and stubborn, and it is not good that because he is the envoy of the Eight Nations Envoy Corps, Liushu will boycott it.

Han finally clenched his fists, "Mr. Liushu, I'm bothering you!"

Liushu didn't give Han Zhong a single response, and sat down by himself.

Mr. Liushu, who is already sixty miles away, has an elegant temperament, but unfortunately he has a cold face and an empty appearance, and no one is close.

No one gave a hint of a smile.

Everyone here saluted Mr. Liushu, who was a model and model in the minds of all readers.

The existence of how many people admire.

It can be seen today that it is almost a half-life dream of many people.

It's a pity that Jian Mingyue is not included in all these people, this little lady doesn't know who Mr. Liushu is, how can he admire him?

"Okay, I don't have much time, I have to go back to write a book, you guys have a quick competition, if it weren't for the sake of Qibao Building, I don't want this century-old restaurant to be ruined like this, I don't have time to come over to judge you, let's start quickly!"

Mr. Liushu's impatient reprimand.

Jian Mingyue glared, could it be that Mr. Liushu would also be a relative of His Majesty the Emperor!

Otherwise, there would be ambiguity.

What does Qibaolou have to do with Mr. Liushu?

"It's no wonder that Mr. Liushu came, not because Mr. Liushu likes the stargazing room in Qibaolou the most! It was a private room by Mr. Liushu all the year round, and since it opened! No one else has ever seen what the stargazing room looks like, because Mr. Liushu has seen the stargazing room for the first time! But he sent someone to charter it!" Someone began to gossip.

Jian Mingyue pricked up her ears and didn't listen.

"I also said, Mr. Liushu has always been indifferent to the world, and this time he can still be moved by the madman of Han End, which is strange. ”

"I'll say it too!"

Stargazing rooms?

What is this!

Could it be that you are an astronomy enthusiast?

It's not like that!

Whatever!

Qi Hanzi is coming to the question as an examiner.

"Two, this poetry competition, divided into several parts, the first part, with the same scene as a poem, everyone voted, and finally Mr. Liushu judged the winner. The second part is the couplet, one person out of the upper link, one person out of the lower link, and then interchange, until the right is not out, or the right is not neat, not suitable to decide the winner.

The third part is to test the poems by both sides, and the results are the same, according to the judgment results of Mr. Liushu.

The winner of two out of three games is the winner. ”

The competition is fair and equitable.

Han finally shook his head, "This competition, there must be a lottery, at least if I win, the little lady will marry this little scholar next to me! This will not wronged the little lady. ”

This is a deliberate humiliation, and in essence, Han Zhong is still here to find trouble, and it is good to fight! If anyone starts to beat himself, he will give the envoys of the eight countries an excuse.

And the result, of course, was aroused.

These scholars have just seen Jian Mingyue's poetry and book attainments, such talents, especially Jian Mingyue's age is so disgusting by the cold, it is really unbearable.

"Sven scum, it's simply insulting to the integrity of our readers!"

"Shameless, you should do it with this kind of person, and you shouldn't abide by any humble gentleman's style. ”

"Shoot him, shoot him!"

Gradually, his emotions began to get out of control, and Han finally smiled and shook the folding fan in his hand, and said silently in his heart, Come on, come on, this son is waiting for your gentleman's demeanor.

Hit, hit!

Such a shameless person, if he doesn't beat him hard, how can he be worthy of the little lady in front of him.

Show your spirits.

Many people have already rolled up their sleeves, and their necks are red and want to come up.

Jian Minghang and Qi Minghao are ready to do it, bullying their sister-in-law, he just has no ability, and he will not stand idly by.

If I don't beat him to death, my surname will follow his surname.

At the moment when this group was emotional, Jian Mingyue slapped it hard with the paperweight on the table.

"Smack!"

"Everyone be quiet, since the messenger of the cold end is so willing to be a matchmaker, how can he refuse. However, since this is a colorful head, it is impossible for only the Cold Ender to make a brilliant head. That's it, I'll give the cold messenger a lottery, this kind of thing of the matchmaker, I'm too young to do it, if the cold messenger loses this time, then be my house slave, sign a deed of sale to me, although I am young, but I can barely accept two house slaves to serve, the cold end messenger is outstanding, it is just right to be my ink scholar, and it is not a messenger!"

As soon as these words came out, the old face of the cold end couldn't hold back.

This kind of humiliation? I guess no one has ever suffered it for him in his life.

"Ignorant child, don't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue!"

The cold end was furious.

Everyone around immediately laughed, Jian Minghang and Qi Minghao no longer needed to do anything.

This kind of recovery seems to be more relieving than beating people just now.

"Hehe, the envoy can be a matchmaker for others, why can't he accept the color of the little lady of the other family, could it be that the envoys of the eight countries can ask others, but they dare not do it!

"That's it, I can even tell if I can be a matchmaker for an eight-year-old lady, and I don't dare to deal with the conditions of a little lady, it's really Sven scum!"

"Where are people who are Sven scum, this is the atmosphere of the envoys of the eight countries, dare not do it!"

"Hey, whoever makes the family will talk about it, I don't think this competition needs to be held, if the little lady wins in a while, the envoys of the eight countries are estimated to be too shameless!

"Brother Tai, so that's the case!

"Now you know, the envoys of the eight countries are all people who just play tricks, and when they encounter real means, they will run faster than anyone else!"

"Oh, I see!"

"Hehe, the envoys of the Eight Nations are really outstanding!"

"It's not as good as a little lady, I don't think it's worth calling the Eight Nations Envoys, just call the Eight Po Envoys, mother-in-law!"

"Shhh

"Hahahaha!"

The sound of ridicule around him made Han finally tilt his nose.

He came to find something, but he can't be humiliated casually and can't afford to lose this face.

"Okay, little lady, since you said it, I don't have anything I shouldn't do, no matter how I say it, I can't bully you as a child. Let's get started!" Han Die is not nonsense, nor is he a presumptuous person, he dares to challenge, it is because Han Death's literary style is also second to none in the Eight Kingdoms.

In terms of talent, he is also an invincible existence in the past 30 years.

Compared with Jian Mingyue, the end of the cold in the eight countries, or even more countries is a myth.

People's seven-step poems, fifteen-year-old Yongmei poems are brilliant in the world, how many scholars try to worship the poems of the end of the cold as idols.

So don't look at Cheng Yuanguo's trial sons are full of righteous indignation! But other countries came to see the excitement, but the people who made up the number didn't care, many people thought that Jian Mingyue hit the stone with an egg, I'm afraid this scholar's daughter-in-law will not be able to run. Even Mr. Liushu couldn't help but feel a little sorry, after all, Mr. Liushu hadn't seen Jian Mingyue's poetry!

It's like letting a child fight with an adult, no matter how thin the adult is, I'm afraid it's the strength of an adult, and a child is still a child after all.

Liushu lowered his head, not wanting to show a look of pity, this matter is not for him to take care of, he knows the rules too well, and the suffering and sorrow of the world have nothing to do with him.

He never subtended himself to anything, to the country or anything, because he was obsessed with knowledge, and only knowledge was the only friend who did not betray people.

He will no longer invest his feelings in irrelevant people and things.

"Okay, first question, Yongsai Outer Frontier. ”

Qi Hanzi's purpose is also to deter the cold, Qi Hanzi is not Jian Mingyue, let alone a book, nor a scholar with full eyes, he has more experience, he has already figured out the intention of the cold end just now, and he is even more scared out of a cold sweat behind him, this cold is the ambition of the wolf!

Can all excuses be more convincing than wounding an Emissary of Eight countries?

The so-called anger at the crown, as long as Han Zhong has a hair that is injured today, Han Zhong and the envoys of the Eight Nations can make things big and out of control.

Perhaps a large number of troops are massing on the border

Just waiting for any news and excuses to rush in and deal a heavy blow to Cheng Yuanguo.

Fortunately, Jian Mingyue is a smart one, and a color head will make everyone happy and convinced, otherwise there is no need to test poetry books at this time, and the test is already the combat power of the army!

Qi Hanzi's question is to remind everyone who is doing it, and it is also to remind Han that there are no fools in Chengyuan Kingdom.

When Han finally heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't care.

So what?

If he dares to come, he is not afraid of being recognized.

"Zeguo entered the war map, and the people were happy to be happy. Relying on the words of the king to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither. ”

The pen of the cold end fell, and immediately the guards immediately held this poem high and showed it to everyone.

Han is confident that his decades of experience and combat experience can not compare to a childish child, this is strength.

Or be your own scholar's daughter-in-law!

Even if they don't want to admit it in their hearts, even if they are scholars, they will not extinguish the nonsense of their hearts, and the poems at the end of the cold are sonorous and powerful, and they have exciting and magnificent battlefield pictures! They also have the suffering of the common people and the bloody nature of the soldiers.

It is indeed a good poem.

No one can talk nonsense with a clear conscience.

Mr. Liushu nodded, worthy of the end of the cold.

Han was smug at the end, what is so difficult about this, but it is easy to come.

Look at Jian Mingyue, she just put down the pen in her hand and was looking at it carefully.

Jian Minghang and Qi Minghao automatically stepped forward to act as Jian Mingyue's scholars, and held up the poem together.

"Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city looking at Yumen Pass, yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken. ”

"Good, good!"

Qi Hanzi couldn't help but high-five, this poem is like a rainbow, with the determination and momentum of vowing to kill the enemy, it has nothing to do with an eight-year-old lady, but it is what this child did.

You are all shocked, read the poem of the end of the cold, in fact, most people suddenly woke up in their hearts, they have not faced the pressure of the envoys of the eight countries in these years, less vigilance against foreign enemies and overestimation of themselves, empty blood, but can not know themselves and the enemy, this is a mistake, some people have understood that they hurt Jian Mingyue just now.

How could an eight-year-old lady understand what a battlefield is, what is a sword and a sword, and what is a living being?

After all, there has been no war in Chengyuan Kingdom for a hundred years, not to mention Jian Mingyue, it is these older senior scholars, these teachers are afraid that if they only hear their voices, they will not see the scene.

Let her write poems emptyly, this is the embarrassment.

But when this poem hangs, everyone is cheered.

That's right, if you don't break Loulan, you won't return it!

Although no one knew where this Loulan was, everyone felt that determination and enthusiasm.

"Good poetry!"

Mr. Liushu can't pretend if he wants to, this sentence is enough.

Han finally looked at this poem, stunned for a moment, and looked at Jian Mingyue like a ghost.

Cheng Yuanguo is really so powerful, even young children can export chapters, and can write such a scene of the battlefield, I can't help but panic in my heart.

This is completely different from what I and adults imagined.

A hundred years of self-cultivation did not wear down the hearts and momentum of the people of Chengyuan Kingdom, but gave them the opportunity to study more cultural knowledge, which may be a mistake.

"Good poetry, indeed good poetry! Miss Jane is talented!"

"Miss Jane is indeed a great talent, we are willing to admire such a poem at such an age, it is worthy of being an exempt bachelor, if such a talent is not exempted, then I am sorry for this genius. ”

"It's a blessing for me to become a country!"

Jian Mingyue is ashamed, she also has a good memory, these poems are masterpieces that have been circulated for a long time!

It's a pity that no one pays attention to this! Even if you do, I'm afraid you will be shy as Jian Mingyue.

All that everyone pays attention to is winning and losing.

Mr. Liushu nodded, "This scene is Jian Mingyue's victory, according to the comparison of age and experience, Jian Mingyue can make such a poem that meets the requirements of the scene at this age, safety is rare, and this poem is definitely not perfunctory, sonorous and powerful, the momentum of the battlefield soldiers is like a rainbow, and the cold and lonely mouth are vivid!"

Fair and just, no one is convinced!