Chapter 264: The Usage of One Word and a Thousand Dollars

This guy is not a good stubble...... Many talented people looked at Mo Qian silently, and finally came to this conclusion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But in the face of many boiling voices, they really didn't dare to scold him against the wind, so they could only watch silently from the sidelines first.

But Mo Qian on the side didn't think so, he was in a bit of a dilemma now, he just wanted to come here to find someone, and he didn't want to rob the girl from others.

But it is obvious that in the current situation, everyone looks at him with hatred like he has been cuckolded. Mo Qian thought for a while, and finally showed a smile, "Good afternoon, everyone......"

"This man is laughing so hypocritically." "That's it, I think he must be silently laughing at us in his heart right now."

"It's tolerable, it's unbearable! How can we scholars be so humiliated? ā€

As soon as Mo Qian greeted him, many readers instantly exerted their powerful imagination and filled up the thoughts in Mo Qian's heart.

Mo Qian's face was almost dark, what the hell is going on with these people, I just just said hello, I was really shot while lying down.

According to Mo Qian's experience of living here for more than half a year, it is absolutely not wrong to run if he can, and there is absolutely no good thing in the future. So Mo Qian pretended not to see everyone, prepared the soles of his feet to anoint and then slipped away.

But at this time, these talented people spoke, "We are scholars from the Jiangnan area, when we first arrived in the capital, we heard the prestige of Mo Qianmo's great talent, and I heard that you are the leader of the talented people in the capital, and I am fortunate today, why don't you teach us a little?" ā€

"Haha, I see it's not early today, why don't you go back and wash and sleep, what are you doing with all these nerve-wracking things, I think it's better to write poems and write poems than to go back and hold the little lady and drink comfortably, talents, do you say?"

"Nonsense!" A person stood up in an instant, with a righteous aura, glaring at Mo Qian angrily, as if there was a vicious gangster on the other side.

"What are you talking about, you are still a scholar, how can the sage articles be used to compare with these, you are insulting the sage.

I'm a little skeptical now, at your level, how could that article "Will Enter the Wine" be written by you. ā€

"That's it, if you have the ability, you can try it with us, the way of Confucius and Mencius, the sages and sages, calligraphy and chess, Taoist Qihuang, you can choose at will, we just want to prove today that you are a person who deceives the world and steals fame."

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, it's really in vain that you worked so hard to frame me."

Mo Qian smiled, and then walked to the camp of Guan Fan and the others on the side.

At this time, the one-sided strategy is still quite good, at least it proves that there are still people behind as backers.

Although Mo Qian is easier to speak, it doesn't mean that the person next to him is also easy to talk, at least Guan Fan is not so advertised.

"What do you sour literati want to do? Now I'm scared to see how popular my big brother is. ā€

"It's okay to scold people, it's okay for you to scold those young masters, don't scold me Mo Gongzi, he is an infatuated Langjun." This sentence was obviously said by the woman in the Qinglou, and in order to protect Mo Qian, she directly pushed Guan Fan and them out.

Guan Fan and others spurted out a mouthful of old blood, at least now we are in the same camp, we are all helping Guan Fan, why do you want to kill each other like this?

Mo Qian stood in the camp of Guan Fan and others, and instantly felt a lot more confident, and the morale around Guan Fan was also greatly increased.

was humiliated by those people before, although Mo Qian's money offensive saved a game, but after all, he didn't defeat the other party from the front, so it's still a little regrettable.

And the talents on the other side don't know Mo Qian's ability, they know, and now, they don't know how many people have been humiliated in poetry, and if they are a little worse, they may not be able to think about it.

"What's the matter with you?" Mo Qian tilted his head and asked.

"Why do those people look at me like they look at Tang monk's meat?"

"Hehe, it's obviously not a good person, it's just because these talents have just arrived in the capital, so they went to the Qinglou with the funding of the guild hall, but there was a little conflict with us gentlemen."

"It's not because you're molesting someone else's girl, and then using my name to impersonate you, and now someone is coming to me, right?"

"No, I think it's because you're too famous, big brother, so they thought of using the opportunity to defeat you to become famous. Pill Qi Huang, write poems and paint, as long as there is a chance to win you, it can increase their popularity, big brother, they just use you as a stepping stone, you have to be careful! ā€

Guan Fan said to Mo Qian earnestly. "That makes sense, why don't you go and teach them a lesson?

Just give them a set according to your usual fights or something, what sets of sacks and knock stuffy sticks, and I'll help you with anything. Mo Qian patted his chest, saying that he would reassure Guan Fan.

Guan Fan's mouth opened wide, he didn't think that Mo Qian's support had any practical significance, it was really dispensable.

"This is unlikely, after all, they are all students who went to Beijing to take the exam, and I think it is still necessary to talk about civilization."

At this time, a white-faced, righteous and awe-inspiring genius walked out, slowly walked in the direction of Mo Qian, and said: "Han Fan, a scholar from Jiangnan, sincerely ask Mo Qian, the prince of the country, for advice.

Why does Childe always have to turn people away thousands of miles away? How can a man be so arrogant and rude, and dare to treat us scholars so slowly.

Such an arrogant person, I really have some doubts about how you got the name of Jinshi. How can he claim to be the first genius in the capital? ā€

Han Fan's words aroused everyone's anger, and at that time, there was a commotion in Bang Xia Pavilion, and the scholar camp pointed at Mo Qian and said, full of righteous indignation, and directly pointed at the noses of Mo Qian and Guan Fan and others to scold.

Seeing that his words aroused everyone's emotions, Han Fan couldn't help but snort and continued to speak: "Although we are not literati nominated by Jinke, as long as this year's special branch comes down, there will definitely be more Jinshi among our southern scholars."

Presumably, among our team, there must be someone who is a jinshi, now you don't give us face, when the time comes, we will be on an equal footing with you, and even when the time comes, it is not impossible to run above you, you are so arrogant, when the time comes, don't blame us for not thinking about love.

But you and we are so sincerely avoiding it, presumably because we are afraid of us? With that, he raised his head and waited for Mo Qian's response.

Mo Qian ignored them, walked straight to the table on the side, picked up the pen, and wrote a few big characters with ink.

"Look, look. Mo Qian was finally about to make a move. ā€

The talents on the opposite side are gearing up, just waiting to teach Mo Qian a good lesson.

But when Mo Qian unveiled the written words in front of everyone, the noses of the talents on the opposite side were all crooked.

I saw a few big characters written on it, "One word is five thousand, and two words are ten thousand taels." ā€

As if feeling a little embarrassed, Mo Qian added a relatively small word on it, "Buy more, get more, get a lot of discounts." ā€

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"Brother Mo, so you came to me to open a restaurant?" After a full meal, Guan Fan asked.

After all, those talented people just now were too thin-skinned or shy in their pockets, so they withdrew decisively, and left behind bold words to Mo Qian's good looks.

It's just that after hearing too many of these words, Mo Qian left them behind at once, and followed Guan Fan and the others to the restaurant for a meal. "Well, that's true, now it's almost winter, I want to open a store in the capital, first focus on hot pot, and then launch other dishes, I think it should be good."

"Yes, yes, I'll definitely go to patronize it then, this hot pot is really delicious." Lin Nan said as he gobbled it up.

In order to make them believe in themselves, Mo Qian personally cooked a good pot, except for Guan Fan, who had already eaten and had a little psychological preparation, the others were already about to go crazy, they had never tried to eat in this way, but they felt very good.

It was drizzling outside, but it was really hot inside, and the chopsticks kept going down the pot, and I was sweating profusely.