"The humble bamboo has a bowed head!" Looking at the bamboo forest rustling downstairs under Wangjiang that was blown by the breeze, Mu Bai thought for a moment and spoke. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The meaning of this uplink is very clear: the bamboo is humble in his heart and humbly bows to others. At the same time, he was also sarcastic that Song Zhi had no one in his eyes and was arrogant.

As soon as this uplink came out, it immediately won bursts of applause, and the uplink was indeed exquisite.

Even Meng Fan couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, although this Mu Bai made him very unhappy when he jumped in front of him before, but this guy is really a good talent.

Even Ye Bowu, who was on the side, looked at Mu Bai with an excited expression, obviously very optimistic about Mu Bai. Similarly, although he was unhappy with Mu Bai, Song Zhi's performance made him even more unhappy.

"Humble bamboo has bowed leaves. Well, my next link is: Proud Bone Plum has no back-faced flowers. Song Zhi pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth to speak.

Bamboo's heart is humble and bows to people, and plum blossoms are arrogant and unyielding, and they don't look up and pat the horse. Song Zhi's next couplet is not only neat and tidy, but also more appropriate, and he compares himself to Mei.

Although the talents of Lin'an Mansion are very unfriendly to Song Zhi, this link is extremely neat and neat, and people have nothing to say.

Mu Bai's talent is not low, and he also has a deep study of couplets. That's it, the two of you come and go, one out and one after another, the battle is all neat, and everyone around them applauds, and the talents of Lin'an Mansion are naturally cheering for Mu Bai.

"Please listen to my uplink: listen to the rain, live in the rain, live in the rain and listen to the sound of the rain, the sound of dripping, listen, listen, listen."

After a few rounds, the couplet contest between the two, the difficulty of which became more and more difficult, Song Zhi spoke again, came out of this couplet, and then looked at Mu Bai.

I don't know when, Mu Bai's forehead was already covered with sweat. As the content becomes more and more incisive, it is difficult to get right. Mu Bai has already gradually become unbearable, but the other party can still match every one of his outfits without much effort. This comparison, which is stronger and which is weak, is clear and self-evident.

There is a funnel on the table, and there is a spun yarn in the funnel, and the spun yarn runs out, and if you can't make the next link, it is considered a loss. At this time, the stipulated time was about to pass out, but Mu Bai did not have any content in his mind, looking at Song Zhi who still looked at him, although he was unwilling, but he couldn't get this uplink anyway.

"It's time!" The person in charge of watching the funnel shouted softly.

The atmosphere in the room was a little dull, of course, these people didn't mean to blame Mu Bai, it was not anyone's fault, it could only be said that the other party's ability was too strong, and the Holy Hand of the couplet was definitely not in vain.

"Take!" Song Zhi hugged his fist towards Mu Bai, his eyes full of pride.

"Humph! Southern genius, except for me, there are thousands of people, you are not an opponent, you are doomed to defeat. Mu Bai's face was a little pale, he gritted his teeth and said, then turned around and walked behind everyone. This time, he lost!

"Who else wants to take on the challenge?" Looking at Mu Bai's weak back, Song Zhi showed a sneer, and then looked at everyone again. His goal was not Mu Bai.

The crowd was silent, and they also had a certain understanding of Song Zhi's strength. Mu Bai's ability in Xiao Fei Pavilion is obvious to all, and it is second only to Su Muchen's existence, but now, he has lost to this arrogant couplet saint, everyone is unwilling, but they are unwilling to take their own humiliation.

"Doesn't anyone dare to continue the challenge? Or do you admit that the talents of the south are not as good as the talents of the north? With a contemptuous sneer, it echoed in everyone's hearts, especially Mu Bai, who was staring at Song Zhi with hatred with blood in his eyes at the moment.

"And me." In the midst of the group, another young man walked out and looked at Song Zhi.

"Please also ask this brother to make the next link of 'people return to the night and return to the people in the middle of the night'." Song Zhi said with a playful smile, the meaning is very obvious, if you can't even match this link, you are not qualified to challenge me.

"People return to people in the middle of the night, and cranes call cranes in autumn and early autumn." The young man glared at Song Zhi and gritted his teeth and said.

"Well, okay, it's neat, and you'll be counted. Okay, please come out of the upper link-" Song Zhi muttered, then looked at the young man and said. Between the expressions, he was very contemptuous.

The young man stood up with just a sense of anger, but how could he be Song Zhi's opponent.

"Let's listen to my uplink: big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, shrimp eat water, and the water will come out." Song Zhi looked at the other party with a smile and said, the young man's skills are much worse than Mu Bai's, and it is even easier for Song Zhi. When this upper link is spoken, the young man's face is red and white, and he can't get the next link right after all.

Then three or two more people stood up, and the result was the same, and they were defeated in front of Song Zhi. For a time, the morale of Lin'an's talented side was low, and there was a tendency to collapse.

Song Zhi's previous rules, after several failures, finally worked. Since then, it will be difficult for anyone to stand up and challenge, even if the shortlisted Shanglian is no longer right.

Meng Fan was really enjoyable watching from the sidelines, but suddenly it was gone. It's like watching a play, and suddenly there is no sound; When playing with the phone, it suddenly turns off automatically; When looking at a beautiful woman, the glasses suddenly fell off. Meng Fan was very uncomfortable, he finally watched a scene, was it easy, it was gone?

"Is there anyone else you want to challenge?" Song Zhi raised his eyes and glanced at the crowd, and when he saw that there was no more sound, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but become more proud.

"What if it's down there?" Su Mujin glanced at everyone in Lin'an Mansion, and then at Song Zhi with a smug face, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Master Su, you are indeed a talented man in Lin'an Mansion, and you are the first genius in Lin'an Mansion. Of course, the first talent should be put at the end, how can you make a move easily, at least it should be a talent here, no one is willing to challenge Song Zhi anymore, it is not too late for you to challenge again. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a loss of face for Lin'an's talents. Seeing that Su Muchen wanted to challenge Song Zhi, Gongsun Ningxuan spoke.

Su Muchen's words made Song Zhi's face happy, but he was obstructed by Gongsun Ningxuan, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Today, his target is Su Muchen.

"Oh? Could it be that Ning Xuan thinks that there are still people who will challenge Song Zhifu? The little prince looked at Gongsun Ningxuan curiously, and from that eye, a touch of different color dispersed.

"Perhaps, who knows? After all, there are still so many Lin'an talents who have not made a move, and they can't say that there is a hidden couplet saint hand. Gongsun Ningxuan smiled happily at Liu Lin, and her eyes inadvertently drifted in the direction where Meng Fan was.

I don't know when, Ye Qiuhan has appeared beside Meng Fan silently.

"Lin'an was defeated, I think you are very happy." Ye Qiuhan's words suddenly drifted into Meng Fan's ears, frightening Meng Fan's little heart to beat violently.

"I said Miss, do you know that people are scared to death?" Meng Fan stroked his brother's table, stared at Ye Qiuhan with an arrogant face, and then looked serious. "Everyone is a child of the Great Xia Dynasty, they are a family, why bother to divide the north and the south, and whoever wins won, won't they all win?" Seeing a little more annoyance in Ye Qiuhan's eyes, Meng Fan hurriedly changed his words and said.

"I don't see it, your heart is really wide. Seeing our talented people in Lin'an Mansion being bullied, they can be indifferent. Ye Qiuhan showed a slight sarcasm and said angrily.

"Cut, at least although this Song Zhi spoke very unpleasantly, he didn't provoke me, but the talents of our Lin'an Mansion made trouble for me three times and tried to embarrass me." Recalling the previous incident, Meng Fan was a little annoyed and said with a disdainful expression.

"Are you not going to make a move?" Ye Qiu said in a hateful voice.

"This Song Zhi didn't provoke me, why did I provoke him for no reason, don't you feel happy for yourself? Well! You can't shoot, you resolutely don't shoot, and you don't shoot if you die. Meng Fan said categorically to Ye Qiuhan, who was already on fire in his eyes.

"Good! Very good! When I really can't help you? Ye Qiuhan got angry and sneered quietly beside Meng Fan.

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