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Chapter 230 xxxxxx again

Zaheer calmly walked to Qi Liang's side: "Brother Qi, are you planning to abstain directly?" ”

Qi Liang glanced at Zaheer, whose face was very different from that of the Central Plains, and he didn't know where he saw that he was going to abstain, and he was so confident.

However, Zahore's contemptuous attitude also caused a small ripple in Qi Liang's heart, such a short time, and it was his own subject, he was able to do it with a stroke, and sure enough, none of the people from the Jin Kingdom were good at it this time.

Turning his head to look at his father on the high platform, Qi Liang no longer hesitated, and prepared to copy the poem that Liu Mingzhi read in his ear.

He was not worried that Liu Mingzhi would leak this matter, since Liu Mingzhi had come up with an excuse to say that he had heard from his sister that he had written this poem, he planned to hand over the naming right of this poem to himself.

Qi Liang still has the confidence to believe that his brother-in-law will not be the kind of ruthless person who turns his face, although he has heard from his father that this brother-in-law is unreliable, but Qi Liang understands that Liu Mingzhi will definitely not do anything about the country's righteousness.

It seems that the ancients were already familiar with ancient texts, or they were extremely talented, Liu Mingzhi plagiarized Du Shisheng's "Shu Xiang" and was plagiarized by Qi Liang, who had heard it once, and it was exactly the same.

Standing beside Qi Liang, Zaheer's face became more and more ugly as he watched Qi Liang's poems word by word, and he also described Gu Xian, he clearly understood that although his poems were good, compared to the "Shu Xiang" written by Qi Liang, the artistic conception of the surface Taoism had surpassed himself.

The Qin Xiang he wrote is more about Zhang Yi's life experience, while Qi Liang's Shu Xiang is about the feelings of the family, the country and the world.

Three times to worry about the world, two dynasties to help the old ministers. These two lines are enough to crush your own verses.

As soon as he rode into Xianyang, although the heroic talent was swept roughly, it was three points lower than the artistic conception of this poem.

Zahoor was proud but not conceited, and he knew he had lost.

Qi Liang put down the pen in his hand and looked at Zaheer calmly, it was also cheating, Qi Liang's state of mind didn't know how much stronger than Qin Bin, who was ashamed of himself, Qin Bin was inferior in his heart after all, and he didn't have strong self-confidence in people like Qi Liang who often walked around in the officialdom. ：

"Brother Zha, how do you judge winning or losing?"

Zaheer was just as embarrassed as when he heard that Renzheng was called by Liu Dashao: "Brother Qi, Zahe is my surname." ”

Qi Liang was also a little embarrassed, Zaheer's name was already weird, and it was very different from Han names, so he would never have thought that Zahe was the surname.

"Qi Liang is rude, don't be surprised by Brother Zahe."

Zaheer waved his hand without mind: "I am from the Western Regions, and my name is very different from that of the Central Plains, it is not strange that Brother Qi is called wrong, Zaheer is used to it, Brother Qi doesn't have to mind." ”

Qi Liang sighed, "In this case, Qi Liang is a little hypocritical in his politeness, I don't know how Brother Zahe will win or lose!" ”

Zahe glanced at Wan Yang's position worriedly: "Zaheer's poems are not as good as Brother Qi's, and Zahe admits defeat." ”

"What? Zahor actually threw in the towel? ”

"The people of the Dragon Kingdom surnamed Qi have not read his poems, and he actually directly admits defeat."

"I said a long time ago that Zahor is from the Western Regions, and he must be discordant, and you don't listen."

The sound of the Jin State Mission's discussion made Zahel tremble, but he still forced his composure to walk to Qi Liang's bookcase: "Brother Qi, can you pass on the poems of you and me to you." ”

"Naturally, Brother Zahe, please."

Zahel didn't cheat, he directly picked up two pieces of rice paper and walked towards Wanyang: "Commander, please look!" ”

Wan Yang's face was ugly, and as a result, the rice paper in Zahall's hand looked at it carefully.

"I've seen this person's Qiufu High School list from the list of the Gongyuan, and he will definitely not be able to write such a poem."

The Gongyuan will post the top ten test papers outside the Gongyuan for all the scholars' reference, since Wan Yang has brought people to challenge the Jiangnan scholars, he will naturally pay attention to those who are outstanding, and he has carefully read the top ten lists one by one, Qi Liang's writing is definitely not so good.

Wan Yang subconsciously set his eyes on Liu Mingzhi, just now the two of them were muttering on the side for a long time, this guy must be making trouble.

"I really can't leave you, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, you are too public!"

Liu Mingzhi is also always paying attention to the situation on Wanyang's side, when he heard Zaheer admit defeat, he knew that Qi Liang had plagiarized his own plagiarized verses, the reason why the poet saint is called the poet saint is not anything else, it is poetry, the saint in the poem, which one is extraordinary, in fact, you are ...... We scum can understand that.

Looking at Wan Yang's gaze, Liu Mingzhi opened his mouth slightly: "xxxxxxxxxxxxx!" ”

Sure enough, Wan Yang's face was even more ugly, although he didn't know what Liu Dashao said, but it was definitely not good or bad.

Throwing the rice paper in his hand to Zahour: "You didn't lose to that kid, but to a stinky bastard." ”

Zahr took the rice paper and looked at Wan Yang suspiciously, not knowing what she meant: "Commander, what should Zahoer do?" ”

"Let's admit defeat directly, it is also "Shu Xiang" is better than "Qin Xiang", do you think you can make poems that surpass Mingyue, when will there be a wine and ask Qingtian?"

"Commander, you mean ..........."

"There is no evidence, there is nothing to do, admit defeat!"

"It's the Commander!"

Zaheer walked to the high platform: "Zaheer admits defeat in this competition, but Zaheer has a sentence to say, there are gods in the head, but please be worthy of your heart!" ”

Qi Liang's expression was a little unnatural, he knew that Zaheer must have discovered something, but he didn't demolish himself.

When Zahel passed by Qi Liang's side, he shook his head with an ugly look and walked out of the ring without saying a word.

"Brother-in-law, don't take it to heart, just be worthy of your conscience, this competition is not just a competition!"

"Brother-in-law, I ............" Qi Liang wanted to speak and stopped.

Liu Mingzhi looked at the heaven and the earth, and finally looked at Qi Liang: "At this time, God knows that you know and I know, and I guarantee that no one else will know, and besides, the people of the Jin Kingdom are enemies, just pit the enemy, don't have any psychological burden." ”

Looking at Qi Liang, who was deep in thought, Major General Liu Da looked at Wan Yang again, and it actually made my brother-in-law uneasy: "xxxxxxxxxxxxxx!" ”

Li Yugang didn't know when he opened his eyes and looked at Qi Run and the others: "How about it, this king will say it, this guy is very shameless!" ”

Qi Run smiled helplessly, what could he say, the prince decided that his son-in-law was shameless, although it was true, but he had to look at his daughter's face.

"Poetry competition, winner, Jiangnan scholar Qi Liang."