"What's wrong? Why not smoke it? The girl looked at him and asked, her expression calm and unpretentious, and she didn't see any jokes.

"Miss Nine," the master of ceremonies said, "You've won." ”

"No, as I said before, if you agree to my conditions, you will give the other family three chances." The girl said seriously, "I just used it once, go on, and the next one." ”

She said to continue.

She said the next one.

It's so calm, so right.

This little woman, it turned out to be like this.

The master of ceremonies was speechless.

She can carry more than 6,000 taels of bets on her body, as long as she can't recite a song, this bet will be doubled immediately, and she will accompany more than 12,000 taels of silver!

This is how confident you must be in yourself, how bold and arrogant you are, to do such a thing.

Only then did the emcee notice that the girl in front of her, she didn't look at the audience, nor did she look at Song Xuesong standing in front of her.

In her eyes was a jar full of poems.

It's like nothing else matters to her

"But ......" The master of ceremonies frowned and glanced at Song Xuesong's face.

This Song Gongzi just said that he only needed one chance, but when he heard this girl's words, even if his face was ugly to death, he still bit his lip and did not say anything to refute.

The master of ceremonies knows clearly, after all, this is not an ordinary battle of will, because of this girl's bet, Song Gongzi also has a bet of more than 5,500 taels, once he admits that he lost here, he will have to pay more than 10,000 taels of silver.

More than 10,000 taels of silver, this is not a joke.

Compared with more than 10,000 taels of silver, how much is the young man's spirit worth?

If you see it, this is a normal person.

The master of ceremonies sighed.

But it is still necessary to ask.

"If Song Gongzi has no opinion, the game can continue," he asked.

Song Xuesong raised his head and stared at the calm woman in front of him.

He had never felt so humiliated in his life.

He thinks he is well-read and has a strong memory, and in Huizhou City, he is only slightly inferior to Duan Lizheng in the dual cultivation of civil and military affairs, but he didn't expect that the girl in front of him could answer poems that he couldn't memorize.

How could she do it?

Who is she? Obviously just a discredited little girl!

The answer was so smooth, I don't know what I did!

Song Xuesong's eyes were too strong, and Zhu Luan, who was staring at the poetry jar, raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Song Xuesong looked into her eyes.

Extremely casual, no special content in the eyes.

Ah, Song Xuesong suddenly realized.

It turned out that she didn't take him seriously from beginning to end.

It doesn't seem to be obvious, and his speech and actions are calm and peaceful, but that natural look is actually the biggest ridicule and arrogance.

I was really underestimated.

Song Xuesong stood up straight, his stiff face softening.

"I don't agree." The young man said calmly, a hint of rebelliousness appeared on the tip of his eyebrows, "I recognize ......"

He was about to say the next words, when suddenly a shrill female voice pierced the interior of the Dusk Cloud Tower, "Brother! You didn't lose! This slut must have done something! Keep competing, make her look good! ”

Song Xuesong raised his head in surprise and saw Song Yuxue lying at the window of Tianzi Pavilion, screaming at him hoarsely.

Duan Zhiyun looked at her friends in surprise, the corners of Song Yuxue's eyes were all red, and she looked at Zhu Luan's eyes on the stage as if she wanted to eat his flesh raw.

"Now the little girls, it's terrible." Situ Gaoyi looked at the back of the girl leaning out of the window, shrugged his shoulders and said.

"It's all children, so it's inevitable that they will be a little overbearing." Duan Haochu shook the wine in the cup and said lightly.

Situ Gaoyi glanced at him with admiration, "Lord Duan is really cultivated, and this kind of battle is just a child's trick for you." ”

Duan Haochu smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, now it's up to Brother Song to choose." Situ Gaoyi looked downstairs and said.

Song Xuesong's originally firm will was shaken, and his face was embarrassed.

Song Yuxue's words gave him a just right step, presumably even if he continued, no one could say anything, after all, he just did what a brother who understands his sister's feelings should do.

The master of ceremonies looked at Song Xuesong, who was in a dilemma, and was also a little embarrassed, and didn't know what to say. At this moment, Zhu Luan, who was standing aside, spoke.

"Make me look good? He's probably not capable of that. She glanced at Song Yuxue, and then said softly.

This little woman!

The master of ceremonies held his forehead again.

At this time, he is still so naked, this is the eldest son of the Song family, not called Huazi!

The surrounding gamblers and spectators were also stunned for a moment, and the twilight cloud tower froze for a moment, and then the sound was like thunder again.

"There's a kind! This little girl! "Lord Song! Don't be cowardly! Let your sister see! ”

There was a lot of laughter, discussion, and boos, and the scene was completely out of control.

The master of ceremonies couldn't cry or laugh, looking at Song Xuesong in front of him with red eyes and raising his head to stare at him, squeezing out two words from between his teeth.

"Go on."

……

……

The drums in the twilight tower were thunderous. People and passers-by in the neighborhood knew that it was the Twilight Cloud Club today, and it was definitely lively, so they didn't care about the noise at first.

But it was only morning, and the noise gradually became louder and louder, and the sound came from the building, so loud that the people standing or passing by in the distance could no longer ignore it, and people looked up one after another, and kept seeing people running into the twilight cloud building.

What's wrong?

Could it be that something big is happening at this year's Twilight Meeting?

A pedestrian grabbed the person who ran into the building and asked, but the person just pointed to the building with anxious eyes, and his mouth was not clear, only saying that something terrible had happened.

The mysterious appearance makes people's hearts itch.

So more people couldn't resist their curiosity. When I crossed the threshold, I saw that the hall was full of people.

You must know that this is a spacious and elegant Duyun Building, when did it become like an underground gambling house?

The people who came later stood on tiptoe, only to hear a crisp sound from the stage, and the surrounding people immediately thundered with joy.

"How many songs?" "The seventh! Song Gongzi can't answer three times, and the opportunity is running out! "Then the next song will be the winner?" "It's finally time to win!"

The people who just came in were confused, "What three chances?" Who is comparing with Song Gongzi? ”

"A little girl, fight poems with Song Gongzi, let Song Gongzi have three songs!"

"Someone bet more than 6,000 taels of silver on that little girl!"

"I've won three times! If you win again, you'll win! ”

The people next to him excitedly explained to the people who came after, and the people who came after were stunned, completely unbelievable, all kinds of inquiries, and some people explained loudly, and in the messy voices of all kinds of people, there was the sound of the master of ceremonies reading the sign.

"The eighth! In the nineteenth and a half years of Xuanhua in the former Song Dynasty, we wrote two songs of "Nanxiangzi"! ”

A crisp sound.

The people who squeezed to the front clearly saw that as soon as the emcee's voice fell, the girl immediately struck, and the speed of reaction was jaw-dropping.

This isn't a game of listening, does this girl really have time to think?

"Okay, Miss Zhu already has it? What about Song Gongzi? The master of ceremonies repeated his lines familiarly, then glanced at Song Xuesong, waited for three breaths, and continued, "Okay, after I count to three, Miss Zhu, you can start memorizing, one, two, three." ”

The girl stood on the field and spoke quietly.

"Since ancient times, the imperial state has been lush and beautiful. Four hundred years have become a dream, and it is sad. The Jin Dynasty was dressed like an ancient mound.

Swim around the water. Go upstairs to the top of the city. The past is a long time, don't ask, turn back. The Yangtze River outside the threshold is empty and artesian. ”

Recite the next song without pause.

"Don't ask about the countryside, ten years of returning to the old love. A smile from the spring intentional, the edge of the fence, three or two more flowers to me.

The letter of sorrow is unwarranted, but I feel that my heart is at peace here. Who went to the township for state affairs, sadly, it was once two teenagers in Chengping. ”

For some reason, when the emcee chanted these two words in this woman, he heard a little different taste.

"Win." He muttered.

has presided over so many poetry fights, but only this one, he will never forget.

In the thunderous cheers that erupted in an instant, Song Xuesong's face was pale, and he looked at the little woman in front of him and said, "I lost." ”

Then turn around and leave.

The master of ceremonies walked up to Zhu Luan, arched his hand and said with a smile, "Congratulations Miss Zhu Jiu, someone will settle the bet you won after that, and the part you bet before will be minus the part you placed before and sent to you......"

The master of ceremonies' voice became quieter and quieter, because he noticed that the girl in front of him did not have a happy look on her face, but looked like she was lost.

"It's over?" The girl looked up at him blankly.

Looking at her eyes, the master of ceremonies had a bad feeling for some reason.

The girl's eyes were blank, and she looked at him and said quietly.

"I still want to keep playing ......"

"Huh?" The master of ceremonies was numb when he was watched, as if he was being stared at by some terrible beast, and coaxed with a smile, "But Miss Jiu, no one compares with you, you look ......"

Zhu Luan raised his head and looked at the Tianzi Pavilion on the fifth floor.

"Now, Yu Sinian," she said, "come and play." ”

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