Everyone also looked at each other when they heard this, and they didn't know who couldn't help but laugh at the bottom.

Then the laughter seemed to be contagious, and everyone laughed one after another.

The meaning of everyone's laughter is still very simple.

But it was painted by a famous painter.

If it is mentioned that the poem written by Li Cheng is mentioned, it is said that it is a poem written by Jiang Lang, a loser.

It is estimated that this Mo Sanqian will also be angry, and he will die of shame on the spot.

Li Cheng also smiled slightly when he heard this, and then said softly, "Since it is the master of Mo Sanqian, that son is only a shallow learner, so naturally he is not worthy of painting on this painting." In this case, this opportunity will be handed over to Jiang Gongzi, Jiang Gongzi is only eight buckets high when he comes quickly, and he is rich and rich, so he must be able to easily do such a small thing as exporting poetry. I believe that Jiang Gongzi will definitely not live up to this Master Mo's landscape. ”

Li Cheng's words were an understatement.

It seems that Jiang Lang is cheap, as long as Jiang Lang can make poems, then he will win.

But in reality it was a great conspiracy.

If it is said. Jiang Lang wrote poems on this, so when the time comes, those literati and writers who pursue Mo Sanqian will naturally criticize this Jiang Lang.

After all, everyone still knows very well what level Jiang Lang is.

But if Jiang Lang doesn't write, it will be equivalent to a draw between the two sides in this game, and everyone will naturally roll into the next round, and then they can teach Jiang Lang a good lesson.

Jiang Lang was also stunned when he heard this, and stood up immediately.

Seeing Jiang Lang standing up, Yuan Bao also grabbed Jiang Lang's arm, and then shook his head gently, "Brother Lang, you have to think twice, this ink three thousand, if it is known that his paintings are written by you at will, even your old man will not be able to protect them, you must know that this ink three thousand is everyone in the world, and there are many followers, even today's saints are extremely appreciative of his paintings." Wan Xianlou got this painting by chance, so you must not act rashly. ”

Jiang Lang's ability ingots know very clearly.

Not to mention composing poetry, even writing is laborious.

And after hearing this, Jiang Lang also glanced at this ingot, and then said in a deep voice, "Don't you know that Young Master Ben's literary style is excellent?" Let this young master teach these self-righteous people a good lesson today. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Lang walked downstairs with straight steps.

Seeing Jiang Lang like this, Yuan Bao couldn't help but cover his face.

Because I know that the next time is to witness the miracle.

You can see it very clearly.

How this Jiang Lang interprets the four words of wine bag and rice bag is incisive.

At this time, most people's thoughts are the same as ingots.

They naturally know to what extent this No. 1 gentleman in Dongshan County has a wine bag and rice bag.

But the fairy girl's face is still as indifferent as ever!

That look is also very respectful of Jiang Lang.

The fairy girl looked at Jiang Lang, and then said with a smile, "I don't know what Jiang Gongzi needs to prepare?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Lang also smiled slightly, and then said softly, "That's it, I'll dictate, Miss Xian'er will write it, how about it?" ”

As soon as she heard this, the fairy girl also smiled slightly, and then said softly, "No problem, please wait!" ”

As she spoke, the fairy girl asked the people below to start preparing pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

"Jiang Gongzi can start!"

The fairy girl said softly with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Lang also pretended to think about it seriously, and then grinned and said, "Look at the mountains from afar!" ”

Hearing Jiang Lang say this, everyone also frowned slightly.

I didn't expect this Jiang Lang to really mean to recite poetry against him.

This is this poem, and there is really no technical content!

"Listen to the water silently!"

With this Jiang Lang's second sentence when he said it, everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Where is this poetry?

Is it a limerick?

"The flowers are still in spring, and the birds are not surprised."

After Jiang Lang shook his head and finished finishing the poem, everyone's faces finally turned positive.

Because although this poem looks like a limerick poem, I have to say that it is very well written.

It's just that everyone has some doubts, is this really something that this No. 1 gentleman in Andong County can write?

Li Cheng's face also became slightly ugly.

He looked at Jiang Lang, and then said in a deep voice, "Where did you copy this poem from?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Lang's face also showed a hint of smugness.

He skimmed Li Cheng, and then said in a deep voice, "You don't care if I copy it or make it up." At least it's better than you, you don't even dare to participate in this literary test for making poetry, isn't it just a wine bag and a rice bag, and you can't read a single big character? ”

"You ......"

Hearing Jiang Lang say this, Li Cheng almost exploded.

This is simply like being told by a fool that he is two hundred and five, which is really unbearable.

Jiang Lang even ridiculed himself for not being literate.

However, at this time, Li Cheng was also in a dilemma.

I have the intention to try again, but my writing style is really poor, and I may not be able to win Jiang Lang's poem.

But if you don't compare, then you will be laughed at by others.

But soon, Li Chengcheng thought of a reason.

He looked at Jiang Lang, and then said lightly, "Before, we had words first, if you can make poems, you will win this game." Now no one but you and I are participating in this competition, so who wins the third game later. Wouldn't it be better to give a dowry and take the fairy girl home? ”

Jiang Lang also smiled slightly when he heard this, and then said softly, "Okay, how can this competition be compared?" Let's let our subordinates do it, or do you Li Shao personally go into battle? ”

Hearing Jiang Lang say this, Li Cheng's eyes rolled wildly.

He looked at Jiang Lang, and then said in a deep voice, "If you and I do it, I'm afraid it can only be treated as a joke!" In this case, I heard that you also have masters under you, so let's let our subordinates compete, but life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky! Fists and feet have no eyes, once they are dead and injured, it can only be regarded as a bad fate. Of course, if Jiang Gongzi is extraordinary, if he wants to teach my unsuccessful subordinates a lesson, you can also do it! ”

At this time, Li Chengmeiyu was full of murderous energy, and it seemed that he was also moved with murderous intent.

Everyone knows Jiang Lang's strength.

I'm afraid I can't even beat a gangster.

In this case, Li Cheng still let Jiang Lang go down to challenge, and the meaning is very clear.

If his subordinates accidentally killed Jiang Lang, the responsibility they would bear at that time was probably very small, after all, the two sides signed a life and death certificate, and life and death depended on life.

Li Cheng is still very clear about this kind of agitation method.

With Jiang Lang's character, he will definitely agree unconditionally.