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He went downstairs to comfort Liang Jun. Han Shizhong and Hu Sanniang couldn't help but feel constipated, and hurriedly followed, in case this kid gave someone another beating......

Tang Tieniu found a few cooking cakes from He Yuan's package and had already started eating......

Zhang San smashed his mouth and looked back at Huang Si.

"There's no master in it......"

Huang Si rubbed his face and said quietly.

"Understood."

Zhang San looked at He Yuan, who was smiling treacherously, and directly closed his eyes to recuperate. This kind of person, it's okay to be beaten!

The helper invited was dizzy, and Liang Kuan's whole head was a little insufficient, shouldn't it be a wonderful poetry duel? He had thought about all kinds of scenes of crushing He Yuan, but he didn't think that the crushing had not started yet, and the person was already dizzy......

He couldn't figure it out.

didn't care about He Yuan, and hurriedly squatted down to pinch Liang Jun's middle man. At this time, some people in the crowd who knew how to treat medicine had already begun to take the initiative to take Liang Jun's pulse.

"It should be just a momentary rush to attack, nothing serious."

"That's good, that's good, if this Brother Liang has three long and two short things here with me, wouldn't I be ashamed for the rest of my life."

He Yuan's face was so guilty that the people around him almost believed it.

"He Yuan, you deceive people too much!"

The people were pinched and bleeding, and Liang Jun woke up quietly. Looking at He Yuan, who was pretending to care about him, he gritted his teeth and shouted. This is because his body is still relatively weak, otherwise he would have the idea of throwing stinky shoes.

"Too much deception?!"

He Yuan's face changed suddenly, and he stared at Liang Jun with a cold look in his eyes like an enraged lion.

"Lao Tzu lives here well, who is to provoke whom! Who brought such a large group of people to find a field? Lao Tzu eats your house and drinks your family, or digs your ancestral grave! And the face to tell me that it is too much to deceive people? What kind of thing are you! ”

He smiled coldly, and Huo Ran turned his head to look at Liang Kuan.

"And you, Liang Kuan, He Mou treats you sincerely, but you keep handing knives to He, don't think that Lao Tzu really doesn't know. People are doing it, the sky is watching, it's not that they don't report it, the time has not yet come! Your retribution is coming! ”

Fortunately, he didn't know that Liang Kuan had ruled out several groups of killers, otherwise he would be able to step on him with his big feet now. But even so, he was not ready to let him go, this kid's series of methods in Qingyuan County not only almost cost him his life, but also caused Yun Niang to be bedridden to this day, this account will have to be settled one by one sooner or later!

This made He Yuan tear his face all at once, Liang Kuan and Liang Jun couldn't help but turn blue, and almost gritted their teeth and said, "Okay, it's kind enough!" Today I'm going to show you what I am. According to the rules of the Wenhua Pavilion, I challenge you as a member of the examinees, do you dare? If you don't dare, get out of here! ”

"Poetry Challenge? That's you! ”

He Yuan couldn't help laughing, looking for death is not such a way to find death. My brother doesn't write poetry, that's because my brother doesn't want to, and if my brother wants to write, I'm afraid!

The crowd was in an uproar.

As for just now, everyone has already seen that the two parties may have a grudge for a long time, and everyone should just have fun with guns and sticks in the language, but He Yuan's tone is too big.

I don't know who Liang Kuan is, but who Liang Jun is, everyone knows too well!

Putting aside the identity of the Liang family's son-in-law, he is the head of the well-known case in Zhongshan Academy, known as the top of the four talents of Jinling, and he is a real talent, but he is not a gentleman who can only rely on the power of the family to do mischief.

Not to mention the little-known He Yuan, even if it is the head of several other major academies, the other three who are also among the four great talents may not be able to defeat Liang Jun.

This He Yuan is really crazy enough!

"It's really a frog at the bottom of the well, I don't know how big the world is, and there are people outside the world! I hope you'll be so rampant for a while. ”

Liang Jun snorted coldly, looking at He Yuan was almost like looking at a dead man. After this kid rolls out of Jinling in embarrassment, it will be the time of this kid's death.

He Yuan didn't speak, just looked at them and smiled. It's just that how you look at it, how it reveals a maddening provocation.

It is the tradition of the Wenhua Pavilion to grab the building, so at this time of year, the Wenhua Pavilion will invite several respected Confucians to sit in the town, in order to make the results of these Douwen as convincing as possible and as fair and just as possible. So when Liang Jun and Liang Wan came over, the Wenhua Pavilion was already in place.

At this time, I heard that the two parties had decided to formally fight, and after a while, four Su Confucians were invited, except for a middle-aged man with three wisps of clear beard, the other three were all old men with gray hair who had no intention of exception.

Liu Zhiyuan, a professor at Zhongshan Academy, Duan Qingquan, a professor at Zun Jing Academy, Qiu Qianli from Wenzheng Academy, and Li Qingqiu, a guest from Ningwangfu, Qingchuan. These four are obviously very famous, and as soon as they appeared, they caused a commotion, and many people wanted to come forward to salute, but they were directly stopped by the little guy in the Wenhua Pavilion. I had to regret watching the four gentlemen go straight through the crowd and walk to the front.

"Since it's going to be a fight, let's make a long story short and start directly."

Li Qingqiu waved his hand and said in a deep voice. Although this kind of fighting is an elegant thing, the smell of fireworks is too heavy, and he is already very disliked, so he is naturally too lazy to speak. As soon as he spoke, the scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the four old dwarfs standing in front of them.

"According to tradition, a poem determines whether you win or lose."

Liu Zhiyuan, who had a thin face, stroked his beard and proposed. The other three couldn't help nodding, and finally agreed that the youngest Mr. Aokawa would make the proposition.

"Since that's the case, then the little brother should be the one to do. If you are here for this hospital, I think you might as well use this institute to make a proposition. How about writing a poem in the time of a stick of incense, and being graded by us and everyone present? ”

Li Qingqiu smiled slightly, looking at the three people in front of him, with a lot of fun in his eyes. I haven't seen a young man who dares to go against a behemoth like Liang Fu for many years.

This must be agreed!

He Yuan immediately raised his hand in approval. Mr. Qingchuan is just a polite remark, and Liang Jun and Liang Kuan naturally will not be stupid to object.

In this gap, someone had already pulled over the table, prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, put them on the left and right, and then lit a stick of incense.

Although Liang Kuan wanted to play in person, he still made Xian feel funny when he thought of the Bodhisattva Man written by He Yuan not long ago. Not to mention, this Liang Jun is really worthy of the title of Jinling's four talents. Although he already hated He Yuan in his heart, as soon as this inkstone was sharpened, his heart slowly calmed down, and his mind became sober and transparent.

He Yuan walked around with a smile, chatting with this arch hand for a while, chatting with that person for a while, and he didn't care about it, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw a few old confucians. How did this kind of sluggish goods get in, how could they be arranged in the Tianzi Building, even Li Qingqiu, who was a little curious about He Yuan, couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart.

This little scholar named He Yuan is really too rash!