Chapter Eighty-Nine: I Was Born to Be Useful

The people at the scene all looked at Mo Qian blankly, surprised, shocked, delighted and unwilling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Qian's performance tonight is simply shining and makes people can't open their eyes.

All the people who had humiliated Ning Yuan before felt that their faces had been slapped hard at this moment, and many people couldn't help but touch their faces, which was hot.

"How so?" He Jing clenched his fists, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, originally he wanted to frustrate the sharp spirit of Jian'an Mansion.

The two prefectures were not harmonious neighbors in the first place, and they quarreled a lot over the resources of the imperial court.

If he can defeat Jian'an Mansion here, he will definitely be appreciated by the prefect when he returns to Guanghai, and then he will be able to rise to prominence, and his future is limitless.

At the moment when Mo Qian got up, and even the moment Mo Qian answered himself, he still felt that he had a chance to win.

But in the blink of an eye, it became Mo Qian's special session, and all the people around him became his foil.

In everyone's eyes, although this person is thin, he seems to have an invincible strength.

No matter what others ask, he can answer it without thinking.

He Jing's heart was already about to despair. Yourself, how could you provoke such a person!

Mo Qian's dark eyes were cold and frosty at the moment, and he glanced around.

"What, are you still going to try? Who else is going to challenge Ning Yuan? ”

"The same people from Jian'an Mansion, when others were bullied by Guanghai Mansion, you didn't think about how to work together to deal with them, but instead hit the people in your own camp.

Isn't it because of our weakness in Ningyuan? If weakness is the original sin, I'll show you how stupid you are when we come here again next year!

Don't say that you lost today, even if you win today, I look down on you all the same. ”

Everyone who came into contact with Mo Qian's gaze involuntarily lowered their heads.

And Ting'er's eyes rippled with color, this is her own young master.

Originally, it was one of his characters to be kind to people, but when someone really hurt his things, he would be desperate to protect them, even if it was an entire county under his jurisdiction.

It's so unreasonable, but it's so ...... Lovely.

I seem to have been looking for such a person!

"This son, this momentum, as well as the previous witty response, can really be described as both wise and brave, Xingyuan, you really found a good friend, if you can interact with him more in the future, you will have a lot of gains."

Lin Yuan rarely called Tang Fang seriously, although Lin Yuan usually admired Tang Fang's talent, but Hang'erlang's temperament made him not very relieved, but this time he sighed unusually.

"Well, sir, that's right." Tang Fang said softly but firmly.

"This son, if you don't get rid of it, you can't do it!" Ling Beichen thought with a gloomy face.

At the same time, different thoughts about Mo Qian flashed through everyone's minds.

There are already many people who want to win Mo Qian into their camp, and some rich people want to recruit Mo Qian as their fast son-in-law as soon as possible.

However, there are always people who are unconvinced, and an Anyuan genius snorts coldly.

"You Ningyuan scholars have been laughed at by us for so many years, and we haven't seen any amazing and brilliant people, so it can be seen that it is just a wild place, and naturally it is not worthy of our respect.

As for you, you're just a little better at the pair, so what's the right to judge us? If you have the ability, you can compare it to writing poems with us! ”

That talented man's name was Qu Hanmo, and he stared at Mo Qian with a sneer, as if he had settled on Mo Qian.

And Qu Hanmo's words also woke everyone up, Mo Qian said domineeringly, although it is a fact, but there are still many people who are not convinced, but they just succumb to his unpredictable talent.

But now it's different, people who will be right will not necessarily write poems, this is the consensus of everyone.

It's like Qiu Banshan, although he can dominate the world in Guanghai Mansion.

But his articles are not done well, so that he is still only a talent in the year of his establishment, and he can't even pass the exam.

"That's right, you're just good at the pair, what right do you have to accuse us?" The crowd rebelled.

"Maybe it's still a white body! If you have the ability, let's compare it! ”

For a while, accusations were everywhere, and Mo Qian seemed to have become a boy who sold his reputation and didn't know the height of the sky. And He Jing could only sigh on the sidelines.

They had never seen Mo Qian's level of lyricism, otherwise they would have been ashamed of their ideas.

Mo Qian's lyric writing level is not bad, on the contrary, it is really good.

A song of Queqiao Immortal made the entire boundary of Jian'an Mansion spread.

With such a level, let alone in Jian'an Mansion, even in the entire southeast region, there are not a few people.

"Stubborn." Mo Qian glared coldly, looked at Qu Hanmo without the slightest emotion, and his eyes were mixed with a trace of the true qi in the "Taishang Formula", which made Qu Hanmo tremble.

"You say, Dou Shi, what's the topic?"

That person didn't expect that Mo Qian really had the courage to fight, and he couldn't think of any good topics for a while.

Seeing the crystal liquid in the cup, he was overjoyed, "Wine, Ning Yuan's first-class immortal, is based on wine." Write a poem, do you dare to fight? ”

Mo Qian slowly approached Qu Hanmo, and every step Mo Qian took, Qu Hanmo's heart became a little heavier, and he stepped back little by little.

"What do you want to do? The gentleman does not move his mouth. ”

I saw that Mo Qian didn't even look at him, walked to a table with paper and pen, picked up the pen easily, and let the pen absorb enough ink in the stone inkstone.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he waved on the rice paper.

Everyone came closer to take a look, only to see a few lines of poetry written on it.

As soon as these people saw it, their eyes froze, and their mouths involuntarily read it.

"Will you drink?" It seems to be the name of a minor key, but I haven't heard of it, which is a bit strange.

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning."

Although the title is a bit weird, this first sentence calmed everyone down with a thunderous momentum.

Ascending high and longitudinal, the Yellow River has a long history, its momentum is like falling from the sky, pouring thousands of miles, running to the sea, such a magnificent wave scene, it is certainly not the naked eye can be exhausted, it can be seen that the world in the heart of this son is vast.

"Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, the morning is like green silk and twilight is like snow, life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon."

It's a good sentence, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with alcohol.

But this is only the second sentence, and everyone will read it patiently, wanting to see what Mo Qian will write?

Next, I only saw Mo Qian glancing meaningfully at the gunmen in Ning Yuan's seat.

Seeing them raise their heads and look this way, the expectant eyes on their faces, Mo Qian had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then resolutely wrote.

"I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone!"