Chapter 323: My 108 Brothers in the Bunk Beds

The liar couldn't think of anything else.

If his cousin had not absconded with the money, but had been kidnapped, could the kidnappers still take away all the worthless clothes in his package?

Ay! The cousin is really not as good as his own brother, when he agreed to cheat together, it was obvious that his cousin had eaten a lot of money several times, but he endured it, but he didn't expect to leave directly with his money this time!

The liar sat on the bed and sulked for a while, and Zhu Yuanwai's words suddenly appeared in his mind.

That's right! Anyway, now that the drama is almost done, it doesn't matter if he has a cousin or not, when the calligraphy and painting conference comes, he will perform well, coax 100,000 taels from Zhu Yuanwai's hands, and continue to swagger and deceive in another place!

When the time comes, there will be less people around him to share the spoils with him, but he will get more, and he will do anything anyway.

……

At the end of the corridor on the second floor of the inn, the guards around Song Beibei heard what the shopkeeper said to the liar before turning around and leaving.

The liar's cousin was naturally kidnapped by them following Song Beibei's arrangement, and is still in the firewood room of the inn.

What the shopkeeper said, Song Beibei asked them to take the silver to the shopkeeper and asked him to say so.

They went back to report this matter to Song Beibei, and Song Beibei knew it in his heart.

Now everything is ready, just wait for the calligraphy and painting conference.

……

Soon it was time for the painting and calligraphy conference two days later.

The conference was held at Qingbei Academy in Yingcheng.

There were a lot of empty tables and chairs in the open space of the Qingbei Academy building, and the talents who wanted to participate in the competition had already arrived early, and there were many onlookers in the back row.

Song Beibei was waiting to see a good show alone behind the crowd, and Shen Zhao was arranged by her...... Oh no, I'm going to ask him to help out with something else.

Soon, the liar who disguised himself as the second brother appeared with the support of Zhu Yuanwai and his family.

A middle-aged rich man who was dressed and built about the same size as Zhu Yuanwai stopped him, and said with a smile hidden in his knife: "Zhu Yuanwai, I heard that you invited Dayong's No. 1 talent 'Angry for a Red Face' to compete for the first place in the calligraphy and painting competition for you?" ”

Zhu Yuanwai snorted, then glanced at the man next to him, and said to the rich man in front of him: "Yes, this is a brother who is angry." I don't know who Du Yuan invited? ”

It turned out that this was Du Yuanwai, Song Beibei still remembered that Zhu Yuanwai mentioned when he was chatting with the fake second brother in the inn before, that he wanted to invite the talented man of Yi Fu to participate in the competition for him in order to have a long face in front of his rival Du Yuanwai.

Du Yuanwai touched his beard and said: "The person I invited is definitely not as famous as the first talent in Dayong, because he has only recently become famous, and he is Song Beifeng, the first talent in Jiangnan who won the crown in the township examination more than a month ago. ”

Song Beibei almost burst out laughing, if someone pretends to be her second brother, it doesn't matter, but there are still people pretending to be her, it seems that she is really famous.

After these two tycoons took their seats, the mountain chief of the Qingbei Academy stood in front and said a large article on the ideological connotation of the crepe.

Song Beibei translates in modern dialect as: although we have more businessmen in Yingcheng and make more money, but since ancient times, Yingcheng has been a place full of cultural atmosphere, and our rich businessmen do not forget to cultural cultivation while making money, so every three years will be led by the Yingcheng Chamber of Commerce to hold a calligraphy and painting conference.

Each member of the Chamber of Commerce will participate by themselves or invite talented people to participate for themselves, and if they win the competition, they will get a plaque, which is a great honor.

Song Beibei looked at the plaque behind him and saw four big characters written on it: both literature and wealth.

It seems that the rich people in Yingcheng really pay attention to cultural cultivation, and spend time and manpower just for this broken plaque.

She complained in her heart for a long time, and the game officially began.

Zhu Yuanwai took out the pearl ink and white snow paper he bought two days ago and gave it to the fake second brother, who picked up the pen and began to draw, and a few strokes depicted the outline of a peerless beauty.

Song Beibei looked at the man next to him who was disguised as himself, and he sketched a dense forest with a few strokes, as if he wanted to paint a landscape painting of the Cangshan jungle.

Both of them are actually good at drawing, hey, I don't know why they have this ability, why do they come out to cheat? Now the Qingbei Academy opened by the eldest brother is everywhere, and there is a great shortage of gentlemen who teach painting, so they can apply for it.

The two of them are not bad, and a stick of incense is only halfway burned, and the two people put away the pen together.

A poem that did paint a beautiful woman is: Alluring the country and the city, shocking the world.

One did paint the landscape, and the poem mentioned is: picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan.

Song Beibei showed disdain, cut, he didn't copy his second brother.

Although her second brother also plagiarized the works of her ancestors in the long history of China. But she is a short-term protector, her second brother can be a copyist, and you can't copy her second brother anymore.

Jury ...... That is, several gentlemen from the academy immediately came to the front of the works of "the first genius of Dayong" and "the first genius of Jiangnan".

A person picked up the painting of the fake second brother, and when he was about to admire the sun, the picture of the beauty gradually disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and then a line of words appeared: Emperor Hui seeks talents to visit his ministers, and talented people from all over the world gather in the capital. In the middle of the night, the hall is full of spring, and the common people don't ask the beauties.

The judges were all surprised and hurriedly threw away the paintings in their hands, and some people in the crowd exclaimed, "Oh my God! How dare you insult the first emperor! ”

Everyone present was horrified, this is a great crime to kill the head!

The first emperor was actually a good emperor, and during his reign, he advocated rest and recuperation, and recruited virtuous ministers.

He has opened Enke many times and recruited talented young talents.

However, it is rumored that the first emperor had a good habit of Longyang, and there was a talented man surnamed Zhang who was good-looking, so he was called to the palace by the first emperor on the grounds of asking about politics, and then spent the Spring Festival in the hibiscus tent.

This is a taboo for Dayong, and no one dares to mention it. But the meaning of the poem is to describe it plainly.

Zhu Yuanwai was also sweating profusely, this wouldn't implicate him, right?

He simply got up and betrayed his teammates first, pointed at the fake second brother and said, "Bold! You dare to be disrespectful to the first emperor, come on! Send him to the government! ”

"No...... It's none of my business! The fake second brother was about to cry, "What I just drew is obviously a beauty picture, I don't know why my beauty picture disappeared, and I don't know why this poem suddenly appeared......"

Someone in the crowd said, "Humph! Earlier, I read your "Water Margin: One Hundred and Eight Brothers Who Slept on My Bunk Bed", and I knew that you were anti-hearted! ”

Someone else answered: "Yes, the "Gong Jin of the Three Kingdoms Whips Me Again" you wrote is also a satire of the past and the present! You really have an anti-heart towards the court! ”

Seeing the wall falling and everyone pushing it, this fake second brother finally couldn't stand it anymore, knelt on the ground, crying and begging for mercy: "No! I'm not angry at all, and I didn't write these anti-books, I just pretended to be him to cheat out some money! ”

When Du Yuanwai heard this, he looked at Zhu Yuanwai with a smile in his eyes: "Zhu Yuanwai, you will ask a liar to write poems and paint for you?" ”