When Zhao Xingfu arrived in the living room, everyone was almost ready. According to the pre-arrangement, the prince of Liang Wang will tell the rules of the game.

"Tonight's game is the most challenging fighting poem. This poetry competition is implemented in the practice of six out of ten, six into four, two out of four, and two competitions, a total of four rounds of elimination! "This arrangement is reasonable, as the so-called Wen has no second, Wu has no first, this kind of fighting poetry, there is no point in taking the top three, only the first is the goal pursued by everyone.

After a short pause. Zhao Xingfu continued, "Because there are twenty talented people who have passed the first round of the test and advanced. It's divided into two tables! Therefore, the best one at each table will compete for the best under the invigilation of the housemate! ”

The situation that was already on the verge of breaking out became even more tense after Zhao Xingfu finished saying the rules. For a while, everyone looked at others as if they were looking at the enemy who killed their father. Unspeakable vigilance.

"Do you still have any objections?" Zhao Xingfu looked around the audience and said with a gentlemanly smile.

"Nope!"

"In that case, let's get started! Please Matthew Shou to answer the question! To Li Mingyuan's surprise, it wasn't King Liang who asked the question, could it be to avoid suspicion.

In the expectation of everyone, Ma Yangping stood up and hugged his fist around: "Today is a gathering of talented people, a grand event in Liangzhou, and the old man will throw bricks and make a poem title." The four gentlemen of Meilan, bamboo and chrysanthemum, headed by plum blossoms, will ask all the talented people to make a poem in the snow. ”

Everyone in the hall has some talents, and as soon as they heard that the first round was going to be in the snow, they secretly cried out. Because there are countless Yongmei poems since ancient times. The famous ones are all classics, and the classics are the most difficult to surpass, and it is too difficult to make good poems of Yongmei in this short period of time.

Although the exam questions are difficult, all the talents present here are the number one in Liangzhou, and even Li Mingyuan, the king of piracy, has mixed up a little popularity with a few plagiarized poems. It didn't take long for a quick poem to be born. Although Li Mingyuan did not plan to rob the county lord. But he was also embarrassed to be eliminated as soon as he played. That's a shame.

After lining the two, Li Mingyuan found that there were only four people left at the table, thinking that it was not too embarrassing for him to be eliminated now.

The third round of four into two is the most important. At this moment, I can hold on to it until now. But eight. Thousands of people are constantly screened. There are only eight people left. Needless to say, the gold content is naturally not too much.

"No matter what questions come up this time, I will resolutely not answer!" Li Mingyuan silently admonished himself in his heart.

At this moment, Fang Yantao, who had been chatting and laughing with Ma Yuanyi at another table, suddenly discovered Li Mingyuan. I couldn't help frowning.

"Brother Fang, what's wrong?" Chu Xuewen, who was on the side, saw the displeasure on the face of his boss's son, and couldn't help but say with concern.

"It's nothing, I've met an old enemy!" Fang Yantao stared at Li Mingyuan and sneered.

Chu Xuewen and Ma Yuanyi followed Fang Yantao's gaze and found that Li Mingyuan was drinking by himself. Both of them exclaimed at the same time.

"What's the matter, Chu County Ling also knows him?" Ma Yuanyi said with some curiosity.

"I really got you right, Brother Ma, this Li Mingyuan has had several relationships with me!" Chu Xuewen couldn't figure out how deep the gap between Fang Yantao and Li Mingyuan was, so he was very careful.

"Hmph, it seems that this surnamed Li has a lot of connections, and Chu County Ling has only been here for a few days, and he has taken it online?" Fang Yantao said with a hint of jealousy.

As soon as he heard Fang Yantao's tone, Chu Xuewen immediately guessed that this gentleman seemed to be very bad with Li Mingyuan, and immediately lowered his head and stopped talking. As there were fewer and fewer people, Chu Xuewen felt that his chances of winning were getting bigger and bigger. If he really overwhelms the crowd and becomes the fast son-in-law of King Liang, he will no longer have to worry about Fang Zhiyi, the governor of Liangzhou.

"Brother Fang, Chu County Order, why don't you join forces today and clean up this guy surnamed Li!" Ma Yangping was eliminated in the ten-in-eight competition. So now he can only rely on his mouth.

Chu Xuewen scoffed at Ma Yangping's proposal, in his eyes, Li Mingyuan was just a martial artist, and he could clean it up by himself. What's more, he still doesn't know if Li Mingyuan has been eliminated now!

Fang Yantao, who was originally arrogant, although he had suffered setbacks at Li Mingyuan's hands, his confidence had recovered since he beat Li Mingyuan powerless at the luncheon last time.

"Hmph, kill chickens with a knife!" Fang Yantao snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

At this time, in an inconspicuous corner of the living room, the Zhao Qiying sisters were staring at Li Mingyuan intently, and the other handsome men and talents were ignored.

"Sister, it seems that this Li Gongzi is still very talented!" Zhao Yanyu said with a hint of admiration.

"He's not called talent, he's called a ghost!" Zhao Qiying rubbed her nose and said.

"Since that's the case, then why do you have to ask Brother Wang to pull him over?" Zhao Yanyu was a little puzzled.

"Eh, you don't understand, this guy is a chess piece in my hand, I want to use him to defeat my father completely!" Zhao Qiying waved her little fist, very cute.

"Chess pieces?" Zhao Yanyu was very puzzled, but she still keenly felt a sense that something was wrong.

"Hey, that Li Mingyuan seems to be abstaining!" Zhao Yanyu glanced at it inadvertently and found that Li Mingyuan seemed to be planning to get up and leave.

Hearing her sister's words, Zhao Qiying hurriedly turned around to look, and sure enough, Li Mingyuan seemed to have gotten up and wanted to leave the living room, which made Zhao Qiying's face change suddenly. In the huge living room, anyone can leave, but Li Mingyuan can't, and his major plans have to be completed with the help of this chess piece.

"No, you can't let him go!" Zhao Qiying was in a hurry, so she wanted to rush out of the city to intercept Li Mingyuan. However, he was stopped by the sane Zhao Yanyu.

"Sister, you're crazy, aren't you going out of the mouth now, how can King Liang save face?" Zhao Yanyu dissuaded.

"I can't care about it so much, I have to warn the surnamed Li, otherwise if he slips away now, I will be miserable!" Zhao Qiying said anxiously.

Facing her sister's anxiety, the kind-hearted Zhao Yanyu gave her advice and said, "Sister, why don't I run for you, if you have anything to say to Li Mingyuan, tell me, and I will convey it!" ”

Faced with her sister's proposal, Zhao Qiying thought about it slightly, and finally reluctantly agreed.

"Come, you take this piece of paper and go to that guy, and say that if he doesn't make it to the bottom, I'll make this poem public!" Zhao Qiying stuffed a piece of paper into Zhao Yanyu's hand and said.

"Okay, what is this?" Zhao Yanyu took the blank paper and said curiously.

"Eh, don't worry about it, just hurry up, he's going to slip away!" Zhao Qiying didn't care about explaining to her sister, and directly pushed her out.

Zhao Yanyu, who was confused in her heart, walked to Li Mingyuan's side step by step, feeling embarrassed and looking forward to it.

"Brother Li!" Just as Li Mingyuan got up to leave, Zhao Yanyu rushed to his side in time.

"Hey, Brother Zhao, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time! After Li Mingyuan turned around and found that it was Zhao Yu, he was immediately surprised.

"Well, I'll just take a spin! By the way, someone asked me to show you this! Zhao Yanyu blushed and handed the white paper that Zhao Qiying took to herself to Li Mingyuan.

Unfolding the blank paper casually, Li Mingyuan only glanced at it, and he was stupid. Isn't this a poem that the unruly lord asked him to copy to her? How did it end up in Brother Zhao's hands? Li Mingyuan had 10,000 questions in his heart.

"Brother Zhao, why is this thing in your hands? What about the county master? Li Mingyuan felt like he had been tricked for a moment!

Lowering his head and snatching the white paper from Li Mingyuan's hand, Zhao Yanyu lowered his head and whispered, "The monarch asked me to tell you that if you don't stick to the extreme, he will make this poem public!" Let yourself see what you do! After speaking, without waiting for Li Mingyuan to reply, he left in a hurry like a thief.

Li Mingyuan, who looked sluggish, looked at Zhao Yanyu's back, and didn't know what to do for a while. It's hard to stick to the last of the worst, but if you don't stick to the last, if that vicious county lord really releases his "Beauty Fu" in front of so many people, then how can he still mix in Liangzhou!

"County Lord, County Lord, I didn't expect that I, Li Mingyuan, would come over with a big wave of the river, but I capsized in your little gutter!" Li Mingyuan smiled bitterly in his heart.

Zhao Qiying, who had been hiding behind the scenes and paying attention to the development of things, couldn't help but smile proudly in her heart when she saw Li Mingyuan's pale face in that moment. Wholeness has always been her forte, let alone dealing with an unprepared Li Mingyuan.

"What, what, what does the surname Li say?" Zhao Qiying grabbed her sister's hand and said anxiously.

"I don't know what to say, after showing this piece of paper to Brother Li, his face turned pale, and I was afraid of attracting the attention of others, so I hurried back!" Zhao Yanyu responded.

"Well, good, well done!" Zhao Qiying patted his shoulder encouragingly, nodded approvingly.

Zhao Yanyu didn't feel much in her heart for her sister's praise, but when she turned her head to look at the lost Li Mingyuan, she somehow felt an indescribable discomfort in her heart, as if one of her favorite things had been traumatized. After unfolding the white paper in his hand, Zhao Yanyu was stunned again.

"Dahua has beautiful women, peerless and independent.

A smile captivates the city, and then a smile captivates the country.

Rather than know the city and the country?

Beauty is rare! ”

After silently reading "Beauty Fu" on the paper, Zhao Yanyu suddenly felt that this was the most emotional poem she had ever read when she was so old. It is far more than 10,000 times stronger than those noisy "Four Books" and "Five Classics".

"Sister, was this "Beauty Fu" written by Brother Li?" Zhao Yanyu raised his head and said with a hint of expectation.

"Yan Yu, can you not have a Brother Li on the left and a Brother Li on the right, I can hear that I am so numb! Zhao Qiying glanced at him angrily, and then continued, "How is it, do you think this poem is okay?" I also thought it was good, so I asked the guy to write it with a pen at the time. I didn't expect it to come in handy today! (To be continued......)