Ye Xuan's eyes are very sharp, so his copying of the answers in the junior high school exam can be described as fast, accurate, and ruthless, and he also copied other people's names in this exam.

There was a faint jingling sound when the old man walked in his pocket, so there must be more than two Limit Coins in his pocket!

"Young man, do you have any other good verses? I've heard it, it has to be original! The old man replied with a smile, not clearly indicating whether he had any extra limit coins.

Original!

Hearing these two words, Qu Wencheng immediately relaxed.

Looking at the old man's age and conversation style, I believe he is also a knowledgeable person, Qu Wencheng also stole the verses of Ye Xuan's "Bamboo and Stone" to get two limit coins.

Everyone knows this thing!

It's easy to say, but it's hard to say.

It's like a person facing the sunset and sighing: Ah, the sunset, it's so beautiful!

It's also original.

Another person looking at the sunset will say: The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk!

Both are original, and it's easy to tell which is higher and which is lower.

Qu Wencheng firmly believes that it is impossible for Ye Xuan to make original poems that satisfy the old man in such a short period of time, or about inspirational verses, which is even more difficult!

"Teacher Ye Xuan, I would like to hear your high opinions, some time ago, Teacher Ye Xuan made admirable poems like "Haiyan" and "Bamboo and Stone". I believe that it should not be a problem to write an inspirational poem in a few minutes. Qu Wencheng said with a smile and staring at Ye Xuan with a knife hidden.

The meaning in these words is very obvious, I hold you so high, if you can't make verses, you will be ashamed to be thrown to grandma's house!

Under normal circumstances, Ye Xuan could have laughed and perfunctorily and continued to look for other NPCs, but Qu Wencheng's words undoubtedly forced Ye Xuan to his death.

"I'll listen to you make one, it's really as simple as a poem as a clay doll?!"

Bian Changyang naturally understood the meaning of Qu Wencheng's words, and he was-for-tat.

"Me? Hehe, Mr. Yang, I'm not a poet or an actor. Teacher Ye Xuan is a poet, I can't do it, Teacher Ye Xuan will definitely be able to do it. Right? Qu Wencheng said with a smile, and threw the contradiction of the topic to Ye Xuan very mellowly.

"You!"

"Changyang, everyone finally recorded a show and had fun, the most important thing is to have fun." Ye Xuan waved his hand to stop Bian Chang Yang, who wanted to continue arguing.

"Hmm!"

Bian Changyang nodded reluctantly, he just couldn't get used to Qu Wencheng's hypocritical face.

"Young man, do you still write poetry? If I don't make poems, uncle, I'm about to call it a day and go home! The old man in Tang costume urged, carrying a bucket and a big brush ready to leave at any time.

"Of course!"

Ye Xuan cleared his throat and looked at the day in the distance.

"Who has not died in life since ancient times, leaving Dan to take care of his sweat!"

Bang Dong –

The old man in Tang costume put down the bucket in his hand with a shocked look in his eyes, subconsciously took out the two limit coins in his pocket, and said two words fiercely in his heart.

Good poetry!

These two lines of poetry let the old man see the scene of a general who had a career as a horseman, knowing that he would die on the battlefield this time.

Tragic, inspirational, and admirable.

"This is, young man..."

"If the young man doesn't work hard, the boss will be sad!"

Ye Xuan continued, glancing at Qu Wencheng next to him.

Compare with me? You're still a little tender!

"Do you still have it, young man?"

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost!"

Hand over your Limit Coins!

Ye Xuan opened his mouth and came to all kinds of inspirational poems that were familiar to the original world.

If you give Ye Xuan some more time, don't say three words, I can say whether you believe it or not in the morning!

Astound!

Bian Changyang's eyes were full of incredulity, and the onlookers also hurried up their mobile phones to shoot videos.

Qu Wencheng stood in place.

Export chapters?

This is a real export chapter!

The most terrifying thing is that Ye Xuan said very smoothly and quickly, without any time to think, carefully recalling the few verses that Ye Xuan said before, Qu Wencheng found that he had never heard of it!

Glancing at the four limit coins in Ye Xuan's hand, Qu Wencheng felt that his face was about to be swollen, and he looked at Ye Xuan resentfully and left directly.

The show has just begun, and Qu Wencheng still has a chance to win!

"Brother Ye, hey, hey, are you thirsty?" Bian Changyang glanced at the four limit coins in Ye Xuan's hand, swallowed his saliva, and held two bottles of mineral water in his arms.

"Hungry or not, I see there's someone over there to buy breakfast! You sit still, I'll buy it for you! ”

"Where did you get the money?" Ye Xuan asked curiously.

"Ask the fans what they want!"

Bian Changyang continued to smile with a dog's leg.

Ye Xuan: "......"

How do you feel that the people around you are more shameless than the other?

"Alright, don't be a sycophant, give you two!" Ye Xuan threw two limit coins to Bian Changyang, and glanced at Qu Wencheng, who was leaving alone, Ye Xuan had a trace of coldness in his eyes!

This world is beautiful, and Ye Xuan agrees that it is all like this.

Along the way, Shi Zhenfeng, Wang Dalong, and Liu Daqing are all seniors, and they are still seniors who take care of their juniors.

Ye Xuan is very grateful to these seniors for their promotion all the way, although the process in the middle is a bit funny and funny.

But there are also some-for-tat enemies, such as Qu Wencheng and Lu Xiangsong.

"Changyang, the most important thing in recording a show is to leave the country, right?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's inexplicable words, Bian Changyang nodded.

"I'll give you a good chance to leave the country."

"Brother Ye, this... Is that really good? ”

"Don't worry, I'm here to help you!"

"Okay, anyway, I've been unhappy with Qu Wencheng for a long time!" Bian Chang Yang agreed without the slightest hesitation.

The two parted ways from then on, Ye Xuan went to find an NPC to complete the task, and Bian Changyang didn't know where to run.

Qu Wencheng walked aimlessly on the beach, and the NPCs arranged by Wang Dalong were very hidden, like Ye Xuan and Bian Changyang, Zhang Yifan, these old guests all knew to look at the miniature camera, and Qu Wencheng also knew, but why couldn't he find those NPCs.

"Are you going to complete the mission?" A little boy stood timidly next to Qu Wencheng.

Task!

Qu Wencheng was ecstatic and talked to the little boy.

"If you want to complete the task to get Limit Coins, do you see the vat over there? Fill an empty vat with seawater to get Limit Coins. The little boy smiled innocently at Qu Wencheng and said, his immature face was full of seriousness and cuteness.

Qu Wencheng looked in the direction the little boy was pointing.

？？？

This vat is not ordinarily big!

The height and width of two adult men, if you fill this vat, it will take the year of the monkey to the month of the horse?

"Brother, this task can only be completed by you alone, and after completion, you will be rewarded with a hundred limit coins!" The little boy continued.

One hundred!

Qu Wencheng took a deep breath, he felt that he could try.

If you can win the first recording of the show, you can not only show off the limelight in front of the national audience, but also slap Ye Xuan's face fiercely, why not?

"Okay, I'll go!" Qu Wencheng gritted his teeth and went to the beach with a bucket.

"Awesome, come on, this is the oversized water gun that Uncle rewarded you!"

Ye Xuan touched the little boy's head and said with a smile, looking at Qu Wencheng, who was working hard, Ye Xuan had an unpredictable smile on his face.

New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve!

I wish you all a successful career, good health, and a lot of money in the new year!

(End of chapter)