Chapter 253: Gift to the Jeonju Fairy

Of course, Wantong was angry, he boasted that his way of poetry was not bad, and he had long been ready to prepare to fight Li Que.

Li Que didn't care about the two of them, he took the first place safely, and then went to find a high-end location to continue the competition, the high-end is naturally the four major sects, and the top-ranked cities are these.

What kind of writing can make you famous? It's a peaceful era here, and there is no war or anything, and you can't write too sad, and you can't write anything that is too sad, and you can't meet it.

Thinking about it, it's better to love and highlight yourself, write about women or yourself, two choices, one is to praise women's appearance, etc., and the other is to write that they are invincible and lonely in the world.

In the end, I weighed it, and it was not appropriate to highlight myself now, and I had only arrived in this state, so naturally I couldn't write like this, so I still wrote about women.

I used to write a lot to Empress Chu and Bai Xue, but there are so many of them, and I still have a little surplus food.

Using the left hand of the angel, his own literary realm also relies on this, and his own font also chooses a flirtatious body.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Li Que directly handed over what he had written to Wensheng, because he didn't have to think about it, it was a prostitution, so he was the first to write it.

The other people around naturally saw it, and Wan Tong and the lewd man felt more and more that Li Que was indiscriminate, and the two of them became more confident.

Half an hour later, all the works of the people were handed over to the scholars, and the three scholars each took a few hundred and handed them over to their respective masters.

The three of them began to read, frowning, scolding, nodding slightly, and shaking their heads.

Not everyone has the qualifications to become everyone, and most of them still can't, which is indeed a fact.

Luo Lime kept watching, and the Wen Sheng around him kept keeping scores, and he was in a cold sweat.

Good guys, there is no one more than two points, half is zero, half is one.

Looking at the remaining three portions in his hand, Luo Lime fell into deep thought, and wanted to tear these three apart.

But I still endured it, in case there is a good song, who can be sure until the end.

"Beidou eats edamame, and edamame runs and flies. Feixiu went to Nandou, and Nandou was secluded. The sky is dark and frost flows, and frost flows do not decay. Decay is like spring and autumn, and spring and autumn are also Beidou. ”

"Pingtian City traces back to the east, north and south. ”

This is not bad, Yunping, trendy, but some artistic conceptions are not perfect, why does Beidou eat edamame, why is Beidou still Beidou in spring and autumn.

But it's not bad, I give eight points directly, and then the next one.

"The Luo family has a girl who has just grown up, Qingyun is straight up to be an ice star, lemons are also known to be limes, beauties don't listen to the sound of squirting, beauty and beauty can't be eaten, no one pays Chunhong side by side, and the eyebrows eat the prodigal son. ”

Luo Qingling frowned first, and then looked at the pen, her eyes looked at that Wantong in shock, although the poetry was not top-notch, but how could the eldest young master who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun make this.

The meaning of this song is to praise her as a goddess, she is unparalleled in the world, and she is a prodigal son who has never entered the voice of a goddess.

For the first time, she paid a little attention to this eldest young master, and directly scored the same eight points.

The last one she is looking forward to more and more, it doesn't matter if she looks at it, she scolded her mother directly!

"Luo Lime, you are so beautiful, my young master is too fascinated, I don't eat or drink tea, I want to die if I think of you, the bed is shaking at night, I invite someone to sing praises during the day, I ask for beautiful poems with a lot of money, and I only ask the beauty to agree. ”

Seeing this, her face turned black again, and she flew down directly and gave Wantong two big mouths, Wantong was originally looking at Luo Qingling with confidence, but now that this happened, he cried even more aggrievedly.

The thin dog leg on the side was also frightened, he obviously wrote it well, he originally thought that he had successfully matched the young master and Miss Luo, and he would definitely be on the rise, but now he didn't dare to say anything.

Of course, Luo Qinglime didn't care about him, after all, if it weren't for this person, she wouldn't know that Wantong was a poem she bought.

In the end, after Luo Lime went up, he changed eight points to zero points at once, and then tore the poem to pieces, and his anger disappeared a little.

In the end, he handed all his stacks to the Wang City Lord and the Fire Elder.

Naturally, the two of them were not as fast as Luo Qinglime, who was the most proficient in poetry, and after a quarter of an hour, the three of them all changed.

"What's wrong with you, why are you so confused?"

Seeing that the two of them, the City Lord and the Fire Elder, were all stunned in place, she called a few times and the two of them did not react.

directly took all the poems in the hands of the two, and then she read them.

Seeing the last two left, her heart was about to explode, a bunch of crooked melons and cracked dates, and continued to endure it, the last two pitiful two copies, I hope there is a good one.

"One person and one dog are in their lives, all the whole state is vertically and horizontally, people are not as good as dogs, and all are not as good as Luo Lime. ”

"it!"

Seeing this, Luo Lime almost vomited a mouthful of blood, whether this was praising her or scolding her, she felt that she was scolding her.

Tear directly in anger, and then look at the last one.

"Its shape is also like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. β€œ

"Its shape is also, the hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the clever smile is like the Hua Ni of the spring breeze, and the beautiful eyes are like the Luomi of the country. ”

"The peach blossoms are not as obsessed as the thousands of people, the roses are not as good as the country and the city, the stars are not as good as the sun and the moon are surrendered, and the birds are not as beautiful as the green clouds. ”

"The dynasty is like a warrior who knows the might, the sect is like a disciple who knows the Xi, the holy land is like a saint who knows that the saint is sinking, and the world is like knowing that the mountains are burning across the sea. ”

"Overlord Pavilion Li Que, give the Quanzhou fairy. ”

Seeing this, Luo Lime was already confused and didn't know where to go, and her mind had already flown to the beautiful verses and couldn't get out.

The other two also took it for granted when they saw Luo Lime like this, and then the two looked at Li Que, who was laughing happily with the mother and daughter, and was very shocked.

Both of them gave ten points, this person must be a super talent, a magnificent dark horse, both of them are very happy, the Wang City Lord is because this person is from his Pingtian City, and the firepower elder is happy that he is about to get a good apprentice.

The two patiently finished reading everything else, and finally waited for Luo Lime to react.

Half an hour later, the whole audience was waiting for Luo Lime, and she lived up to expectations, woke up, and then played ten points directly.

The Wensheng who made the opening remarks at the beginning also came out again, holding a small notebook.

"This alchemy poetry conference is a miracle, and this time there is the first person in history to get a perfect score. ”

"First place, Overlord Pavilion Li Que, Danhai Ling-level Qi Rejuvenation Pill, give Quanzhou Fairy. ”

"Second place, Pingtian City Dongfang Su, the emperor-level high-grade pill returns to Xingdan, Nanbeidou. ”

"Third place, Liu Yishui of Pingtian City, the emperor-level high-grade pill Qingshen Pill, drunken poetry. ”

"Fourth place..."

"The last place, Pingtiancheng Wantong, has no elixir and zero points of poetry. ”

Wantong directly cried again aggrieved, and then almost fainted sadly, looking at the goddess's sinking appearance just now, he felt that something was going to grow on his head.

"Why don't you have any of my poems, madam, do you really not love me, why do you bully me so much, woo woo..."

He couldn't bear it anymore, if he didn't make a move, he felt that he would be farther and farther away from the goddess, and he would never have a chance again.

At the same time, Dongfang Su, that is, the lewd man, he is not convinced, Li Que's poems are definitely not good, can he write ten words so quickly?

On the other hand, he promised his master that he would take the first place, and if he couldn't take it back, he would have to endure inhuman punishment.

With the shield of Wantong, of course he has to follow the trend to stir things up, but he is much smarter than Wantong, Wantong has developed limbs, and he directly said that he must drive the people around him.

"Brothers, have you seen it, everyone knows that Miss Luo is unparalleled in the world, but she is the fiancΓ©e of Young Master Wantong, Miss Luo is actually in love with that handsome boy now, I heard that the two have already made a deal, the handsome boy can sell his body once, and spend a good night with Miss Luo, on the condition that he takes the first place. ”

"Who do you say we should help, Young Master Wantong is really miserable, he is often beaten by Miss Luo, and now such a thing has happened, which man can bear it. ”

"Anyway, I will never allow such a person who violates morality to take the first, not to mention that he is fake, the same Young Master Wantong has a lot of money, and he will definitely thank the people who helped him, it depends on who is faster, I heard that Young Master Wantong directly took out a million spirit stones for Miss Luo and smiled at the beautiful woman who begged. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the people around him shouted directly, one by one, their faces were red, and they screamed heartbreakingly that it was unfair and unacceptable.

Others directly said that Miss Luo admired other people's looks and wanted to bring a hat to Young Master Wantong.

Luo Lime was about to explode directly, she could hit Wantong unscrupulously, but she couldn't hit anything else, it was useless to stomp her feet when she was angry.

Wantong was just unconvinced at the beginning, he didn't think of anything else because of his single mind, and now when he heard that he was actually wearing a hat, he was even more upset on the spot.

Spreading and rolling, crying and shouting, Li Que would have been hiding far away, otherwise he estimated that even if he couldn't stand the injury, he would have to be vomited to death by saliva, when would he wear a hat.

Just that tigress, it's not his thing, he is now hiding in the women's pile with the mother and daughter, thinking that he is very safe, who knows that the women around him are also crazy riots.

One by one, their teeth were sharp, and they looked at Li Que with hideous faces, looking like they were going to tear Li Que apart, which frightened Li Que.

"Fairies, aunts and grandmothers, it's not what they say, don't be alarmist. ”

"Although you are handsome, but you have no morals, you are a bad person, sisters, tear his clothes apart, and we ate him together!"

The more you listen, the more wrong it becomes, you want to take advantage of this as a reason, why are your eyes as oily as a wolf seeing a sheep.

"Don't touch me, me, leave a fig leaf!Ah! Sister Xiuyan!

Directly submerged in a group of warblers and swallows, Li Que's clothes had long been torn into pieces with the fluctuations, he had a physical cultivation, and he couldn't make a move, if he shot down a little fairy, Li Que dared to guarantee that his reputation would never recover, and he estimated that he would not even have the last fig leaf.