Chapter 169: Fierce Battle
Li Wenyao looked at Yu Sinian worriedly.
Song Xuesong seems to be defending Yu Sinian, but in fact, the inflammatory nature of his words is obvious, and he doesn't need to think deeply.
Yu Sinian seems to have a calm temperament, but in fact, he is the most arrogant in poetry and can't stand the slightest stimulation.
But everyone who has dealt with him knows this very well, so just now Yu Sinian didn't respond to Zhu Luan's words, and no one dared to say anything.
Li Wenyao looked at the little woman worriedly, Yu Sinian and Song Xuesong's influence in Shilin is not at the same level, and now in this kind of atmosphere, Yu Sinian should not fight, and only treating this matter as a little girl's nonsense is the best ending.
But I didn't expect to meet Song Xuesong's mallet!
Li Wenyao secretly gritted his teeth.
The ridicule in Song Xuesong's words can be heard by everyone, and the chiefs all looked at Yu Sinian, waiting for his reaction.
"You're not right."
Putting down the wine glass, Yu Sinian turned his head to look at Song Xuesong and said quietly.
"What's wrong?" Song Xuesong's eyes looked very calm, and he asked gently.
At first glance, the two men seem to be in a friendly exchange.
"Song Dagongzi lost to a little girl, it seems that he is quite unwilling." Yu Sinian chuckled, "But what if you lose?" ”
Yu Sinian had a warm smile on his face, but it was extremely dazzling when he fell into Song Xuesong's eyes.
"It's just that you lost, this little girl is so terrible in your eyes?" He said lightly, "It's just that you are too incompetent, where can it be so simple to cultivate both civil and military affairs?" Do you think you are Duan Lizheng? ”
"You ......" Song Xuesong pointed at Yu Si and was speechless.
"What am I?" Yu Sinian stood up and shook his shirt.
"I don't seem to understand why I'm losing." Yu Sinian glanced at Mu Kezhi with a smile, then continued to look at Song Xuesong and said, "This is Tianzi Pavilion, and it is a place where only the chiefs can come. ”
"Originally, I thought Mu Er was messing around," Yu Sinian stood up and straightened his robe, "But it seems that the little girl was invited to Tianzi Pavilion for a reason." ”
He walked to the door, stopped when he was about to cross Song Xuesong, and said lightly, "Just because you don't have the ability doesn't mean that others don't have the ability." ”
"I'm waiting to see how capable you are." Song Xuesong gritted his teeth and said, holding down Song Yuxue in his arms who was glaring angrily at Yu Sinian.
Yu Si Young laughed and did not respond, raised his feet and continued to walk out the door.
"Si Nian, are you going to play?" Nian Huazang stopped him from behind, and said angrily in disapproval, "This woman is not qualified to let you go at all, don't do this kind of thing that directly lowers your identity." ”
Nian Huazang frowned and looked at Song Xuesong, with a look of hatred that iron does not become steel, "How can you be hit by this kind of low-level provocation?" ”
Yu Sinian turned his head with a helpless smile on his face.
"Why do you all think that? I will only end up if I am provoked or rash? ”
The man's voice was cool and indifferent, without the slightest impulse and indignation, which was not the tone of a person who had been provoked.
Duan Lizheng, who was originally sitting on the side, looked at the man standing by the door when he heard this.
Yu Sinian's eyes were very bright, and the pupils that had been as calm as water now seemed to be burning with two flames.
"I just want to fight poetry." He looked at the people in the room and said.
"I've always wanted to end up," Yu Sinian smiled bitterly, "but no one has ever wanted to compete with me." ”
The man turned, his voice calm, and the figure then disappeared behind the door, leaving only a word wafted through the air.
"She wants to play with me, I'm going to play with her."
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On the side of the high platform in the hall of the Dusk Cloud Tower, because the news of the Tianzi Pavilion not responding to the battle or refusing to fight came for a long time, the crowd of onlookers gradually became agitated, and all kinds of discussions were very loud, and the scene was noisy.
On the high platform, the master of ceremonies looked at Zhu Luan who was standing in place in embarrassment, "Miss Nine, wait a minute, there may be other sons who want to end, do you want to keep ......?"
The girl in front of her looked at him and didn't speak.
The master of ceremonies frowned, this woman's eyes were really ......
Being stared at with such radiant eyes, the master of ceremonies felt that he didn't know what to say every time.
It's really beautiful eyes, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's breathtaking.
The master of ceremonies turned his head slightly, sighed in resignation, and smiled on his face, ready to continue to coax this ancestor, "Miss Jiu, no matter how you say it, it is impossible for the fish boy to end......"
Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a sudden burst of exclamation from the crowd.
"Oh my God! Am I right? "It's a fish boy!" "Who the hell is this little girl?" "The chief of Tianquan Academy has really come to an end!" "Hurry up and spread the word, Yu Sinian is on the scene in the poetry arena!"
The master of ceremonies' scalp exploded, and looked in the direction where the voice came from, and on the stairs not far away, there was a young man walking down the stairs.
He has a thin figure and is dressed in a very ordinary way.
But even then, no one would mistake him.
Because he is the year of the fish.
The atmosphere in the Twilight Cloud Tower became more enthusiastic than ever, and all kinds of cheers and screams surged like a tsunami, and the whole building became steaming.
Yu Sinian walked down the stairs, and the crowd that was huddled together automatically split into a lane, and the people who were originally talking excitedly quieted down, looking at the visitors with excited eyes.
The man walked unhurriedly, came to the high platform, and climbed the steps.
The man stood still in front of Zhu Luan and said with a smile.
"I'm coming."
The woman in front of him smiled at him, looking satisfied.
"You're really hard for me." Seeing her like this, Yu Sinian frowned and said the first sentence.
Zhu Luan looked at him puzzled.
"Don't you want to play?" She asked
She remembered that Yu Sinian liked to fight poetry the most when she was a child, and he was indispensable in various poetry games.
"I want to play," Yu Sinian said calmly, "but if I play with you now, I will be seen as bullying you by others." ”
"It's right that I bullied you," Zhu Luan said with a smile, "I didn't expect to have the opportunity to fight poetry with you." ”
Yu Sinian didn't understand what she meant, and just thought that the little girl was taking advantage of her tongue, so she smiled and ignored it.
The man said to the master of ceremonies who was frozen on the sidelines, "You can start." ”
The master of ceremonies was stunned for a moment, and then the musician struck, and after a crisp sound, he shouted loudly.
"The eighteenth game of the first game of Wendou!"
"The chief fish boy of Tianquan Academy is gone! Miss Zhu Jiu of the British Mansion is gone! ”
There was thunderous applause around, and then the master of ceremonies continued to read aloud, "Bet on!" ”
"I don't know how much to bet on this time," some gamblers shouted excitedly, "I hope it will be more exciting than the previous game!" ”
Through the last round of baptism, everyone has lost the concept of betting.
The voices of the waiters reporting came and went, and as the amount of money continued to rise, the spectators who did not bet around were also ready to move.
"Boy Yu, five hundred taels."
"Miss Zhu Jiu, five hundred taels."
"Miss Zhu Jiu, eight hundred taels."
"Boy Yu, one thousand taels!"
A high bet of 1,000 taels appeared.
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