Ordinary people can't earn a few taels of silver a year.

One word Ye Qing said was worth five taels.

This made the people cry out.

I can't help but secretly envy.

"I still have to read! Five taels of silver per word can be worth a year's salary! ”

"I easily earned more than a hundred taels of silver, and this money is so happy!"

Du Ziteng was a little embarrassed.

More than a hundred taels of silver, he didn't have nothing.

It's just a little unwilling.

"Summer" is his proudest work.

Defeated like that!

His gaze skimmed to Chen Cong and the others.

Chen Cong and the others nodded slightly.

Gritting his teeth, Du Ziteng untied the money bag hanging from his waist and threw it on the food table on the side.

Zhang Yi waved his hand, and the person who had his own palace guard stepped forward to take it, and then handed it to Zhang Yi to count.

Ye Qing looked at Chen Cong and said, "Next!" ”

A poem is one hundred and forty taels of silver, so-so.

Chen Cong didn't come out, and pushed a young man next to him, and the young man stood up and threw his hand at everyone:

"Anling Shi Klong is polite!"

"Anling historian, that is a very famous family in my Great Zhou, Old Man An is a professor of Guozijian, and the essence of family poetry is a must!"

Soon there was a lot of talk.

The young man who called himself Scron was proud when he heard this, and took two steps to the middle position: "My poem is called "Yongdai""

"The cherry of the lavender wind hall, the blue screen window sandalwood. The small fan is slightly cool, and the summer days are long. The savages are not interesting, and they take advantage of the hot and cool places. He Mu is easy to cultivate, and chrysanthemums bloom in May. After Shi Klang finished reading back and forth, he said to Ye Qing:

"Four sentences, eight paragraphs, four crosses, Your Highness is invited!"

When the words fell, Chen Cong and the others all nodded and praised, not like Du Ziteng who hesitated from time to time.

And there is also a humane: "Your Highness, if Shi Gongzi wins, with this poem, should he win two altars of heroes!" ”

Suddenly, these sons and daughters of the family seconded the proposal.

You Ye Qing charges by word.

Then if we make a poem of four lines and eight paragraphs, we should also take twice as much wine!

It's as if you've won the warp.

The habitual perverse arrogance revealed in it is engraved into the bones.

"Hahaha, wait until you can win, let's make conditions!"

Ye Qing disdainfully, tightened his grip on Wu Linglong, and opened his mouth to read:

"The rain is late in the empty forest, and the fireworks are late, and the steamed quinoa is cooked.

Flying egrets in desert paddy fields, yellow orioles in the shade of summer trees.

In the mountains, Xi quietly watched the hibiscus, and Panasonic Qingzhai folded the sunflower.

The wild old man is competing with others, and the seagulls are even more suspicious. ”

Well!

This is also four sentences and eight paragraphs!

Fifty-six words!

This poem......

The whole restaurant is quiet.

Chen Cong and the others' faces became more and more solemn, and their brows frowned.

Shi Krang's originally proud face instantly began to sweat beads!

"Seven thousand gold in one word! Give money! Next! ”

The words fell!

Shi Krang's body stumbled towards Chen Cong and the others.

Fortunately, someone reacted quickly and didn't let him fall, let alone let him knock everyone down.

But it's also a mess.

"Seven taels of silver per word, how many words is this......"

This time there are a bit more poems.

The average person really hasn't counted it.

You know, not everyone can remember it all.

"Fifty-six words! A total of three hundred and ninety-two taels. Zhang Yi stood up, made a gesture, and said with a smile:

"Shi Gongzi is invited!"

SK Lawn has a little liver pain!

This is a loss for stealing chickens.

Ye Qing is crushed to death in terms of the number of words, poetry, poetry, and gorgeous words.

Nearly four hundred taels!

How many times can I go to the Qinglou Song Workshop?

Lost again, and worse than the first!

Chen Cong and the others couldn't help but hide their faces and skimmed to the side.

Shi Krang didn't speak for him, and he didn't dare to ruin his reputation.

had to untie his money bag and tear off a piece of jade pendant to pay off his debts.

"Anyone else who wants to wipe it, you might as well go together!"

Ye Qing asked mercilessly.

Although losing two games in a row.

But as soon as I saw Wu Linglong in Ye Qing's arms.

Chen Cong's gang suddenly became nameless, and they couldn't manage so much.

So they stood up one by one and said.

"Lanchi Wei Shengjin is polite!"

"Du Post Zhu Yiqun is polite!"

"Martial arts Qin Shousheng is polite!"

"Huang Chengji is good and polite!"

"Zheng County Xia Jianren is polite!"

The five of them stood up together, and then read out their poems one by one.

Five poems in a row!

Impressive!

Let everyone who eats melons can't help but sweat for Ye Qing.

In this wheel war, His Royal Highness the Sixth is afraid that he will suffer!

There are so many scholars in this group, even if Qingye is agile in his thinking, it is impossible to defeat them one by one.

And it will soon be cut off.

Even Wu Linglong, who was still entangled in Ye Qing's arms, was a little embarrassed.

Pull hatred is pull hatred, but this one is overplayed.

He wanted to embarrass Ye Qing and take advantage of the weakness.

In order to find out the news for Baixiao Pavilion and go deep into the enemy to pave the way.

It's not to kill Ye Qing.

Just take it off.

"Your Highness, if you don't take a break, the slave family also wants to taste the wine of the Hero Building!" Licking his lips, Wu Linglong persuaded.

Ye Qingdao: "No, Your Royal Highness is full of combat power, and you can have just five poems, and you can have it at your fingertips!" ”

But this time he broke free from Wu Linglong's gentleness, walked to the middle position, looked around at everyone, then closed his eyes, raised his hands slightly, and said:

"The water in the duck pond is shallow and deep, and the weather is semi-sunny and cloudy. The east garden is full of wine and the west garden is drunk, and the loquat tree is golden. ”

"The black clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boat. The wind blows and blows away, and the water under the lake is like the sky. ”

"The red and purple have turned into dust, and the cuckoo is new in the summer. The sandwich road is endless, and I know that I am a peaceful person. ”

"In June, the lotus flowers are fragrant all over the lake, and the red clothes and green fans reflect the clear waves. Mulan is like a flower girl on the boat, and there are many children in the lotus house. ”

"The water accumulates in the spring pond late, and the yin is crossed by summer trees. The boat is like a wild crossing, and the fence is like a river village. Quietly blow the piano bed mat and open the wine warehouse door. There is nothing to do, and when you make a little grandchild. ”

After reading it, Ye Qing opened his eyes and said with a smile: "A total of one hundred and fifty-two words, count you six thousand gold per word!" ”

Silk!

Everyone took a breath of cool air.

I actually made five poems.

And the quality is not low.

It's frighteningly prolific!

It's really just a mouthful.

Reading it is a masterpiece.

If you do it, you win!

Terrifying!

Wei Shengjin, Zhu Yiqun, Qin Shousheng, Ji Congliang, and Xia Jianren suddenly looked embarrassed.

One out of five battles, and still defeated!

If this spreads, how will they mix in the literary world in the future.

"Good! The Sixth Highness is the real literary brilliance, the first in the world! ”

"Sixth Highness, the first in the world!"

"Sixth Highness, the first in the world!"

Ye Qing wrote five poems in a row, completely conquering all the people who watched the excitement.

Today's scene is really exciting.

With one against five, the victory is so crisp and direct.

It's almost two thousand taels of silver.

Oh my!

It's faster than grabbing money.

"Guys, are you going to divide it evenly, or do you want to make do with it!" Zhang Yi rubbed her hands excitedly and took the initiative to ask.

Nine hundred and twelve taels!

This time, the funds of Xiaoyao Mansion are a little more abundant.

The lord is really wealthy!