Xiao still saw that Xie Xunfeng agreed, and he didn't stay.

As he spoke, he was about to go back to the palace.

Although the queen promised to keep them together.

But now nominally, Xie Xunfeng and Xiao Nalan are still engaged.

She's not right here.

Seeing this, Xie Xunfeng did not force her to stay, and sent her back to the palace.

After all, if the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight.

Xie Xunfeng also asked Guan Chong not to go to work blindly, and asked him to take Jing Fei to the Drunken Immortal Tower first to wait.

After sending Xiao Yi, Xie Xunfeng went to the Drunken Immortal Building.

Zuixian Lou is located on the most lively street in Longyang City, and is the best restaurant in Longyang City.

Because it is a shopping street, horse-drawn carriages cannot pass.

The design concept has the feel of a modern pedestrian street.

Xie Xunfeng walked in.

Before I walked to the Drunken Immortal Building, I was attracted by a teahouse full of people.

There is a ring in front of the teahouse.

In the ring

There was a man in a black robe and a long robe, holding a flag in his hand, standing on the stage.

"I've been here for three days now! set up a fight with words, but none of them are opponents! You Daxia don't boast of building a country with literature, there are millions of scholars! Now there is no one in this capital who is my opponent! In my opinion, you scholars of Great Xia are all mediocre talents! I, Mo Xiaonian, alone, can subvert your literary world in Great Xia! Hahaha, if you haven't come yet, from today onwards, I will be the first person in your Daxia literary circle! ”

Men are arrogant!

The gentlemen in the audience, although they were indignant.

However, they all showed fear on their faces.

Above the tea house, in a private room.

An old man with white eyebrows and hair was wearing a white robe.

The old man looked at the situation in the middle of the text calmly.

A man with clear eyebrows on the side said to the old man, "Teacher, this guy is too arrogant!" Let me meet him. ”

The old man shook his head and said, "Yuan Yao, although this son has an arrogant personality and is arrogant. However, there is indeed some literary brilliance in the belly. If you go, I'm afraid you'll have to go home. ”

"Teacher, then let this guy insult me in the Great Xia literary world here?" Yuan Yao said with a frown.

"Wait! If so, no one can be its opponent. That can only be done by the old man. The old man with white eyebrows stroked his beard and said indifferently.

"The teacher is just an arrogant little guy, and you still need to be old?"

The old man said with a bitter face, "According to my observations these days, even if I make a move, I am afraid that I will not have the confidence to defeat him." ”

Yuan Yao was shocked in his heart, although he asked himself that he was not his opponent.

This Mo Xiaonian has already come to put on a show

He has defeated hundreds of scholars, many of whom are amazingly talented.

But it is not Mo Xiaonian's opponent at all.

...

Xie Xunfeng didn't want to meddle in things.

But thinking that tomorrow is the garden party, I don't know what level those ancient poems of my time are here.

He promised Xiao Yi to win the lottery for him.

If the people here are very good at poetry and songs, then you have to prepare in advance.

I just thought about taking this guy to practice my hands.

However, the identity of the original owner, who is too dazzling, seems to be known to everyone in Longyang City.

He didn't want to shine too much.

I happened to see a person selling New Year's masks next to me.

Xie Xunfeng bought one, put it on, and returned to Wen Lian's side.

"I'm going to challenge you!" Xie Xunfeng said to Mo Xiaonian in the ring.

Xie Xunfeng's words came out.

All eyes were on him.

Thanks to a mask.

Otherwise, if everyone finds out that it is a fool who wants to challenge, I am afraid they will not let him participate.

Mo Xiaonian looked at Xie Xunfeng with a mask and said, "Your Excellency, you don't even show your true face, are you afraid that you will lose and be embarrassed?" ”

Xie Xunfeng didn't pay attention to his provocation and said, "You just say if you dare to accept it." ”

Mo Xiaonian smiled and said to Xie Xunfeng, "What a joke!" Why wouldn't I dare? I accepted the challenge when I put up for the paperwork. ”

Xie Xunfeng nodded and said to Mo Xiaonian, "Okay, how can you compare?" ”

"Poetry and songs, poetry is right, you choose one." Mo Xiaonian said

"It's like writing poetry." Xie Xunfeng said to Mo Xiaonian.

Mo Xiaonian said with a disdainful face, "Okay, you can draw a topic from this bucket and compose a poem." ”

Xie Xunfeng did so and drew a bamboo stick from it.

It says "Mountain"

Mo Xiaonian saw this topic, smiled slightly, and then said, "I have already made poems on this topic." Let's use the previous one to fight. ”

Xie Xunfeng searched casually in his mind, and looked at the paper and pen on the side.

Xie Xunfeng picked up the brush and began to write.

"Looking horizontally into a peak on the side of the ridge, the distance and the height are different, I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain!"

After Mo Xiaonian finished reading it, he was stunned.

I couldn't help but praise the sentence "Good poem!" ”

He was not only shocked by Xie Xunfeng's poems, but also by his calligraphy like iron paintings and silver hooks.

Xie Xunfeng said to Mo Xiaonian: "How do you judge winning or losing now?" ”

Mo Xiaonian didn't say a word, and knelt down on one knee excitedly and said to Xie Xunfeng: "This gentleman, these seven words of yours!" I dare not say that there is no one who will come after, but I dare say that this poem has no one before it! You win! ”

Mo Xiaonian's words shocked everyone at the scene.

You must know that Mo Xiaonian was still pretending to be forced a second ago.

Many of the soldiers in the field gathered around.

"I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain! Good poetry, good poetry! ”

"It's not just the poems that are good, the words are even better! Thin and straight, horizontal drawing with a hook, vertical drawing with a point, skimming like a dagger, like a knife, vertical hook slender! ”

Xie Xunfeng looked at everyone's reactions, and he had a bottom in his heart.

I want to run without saying a word.

However, he was stopped by Mo Xiaonian.

"What is your name, sir? What other works? ”

Without waiting for Xie Xunfeng to answer, the soldiers on the side also exclaimed.

"Old lady Wen is here! Old lady Wen is here! Everybody give way..."

The crowd made way of the way, and the old lady Wen walked up unhurriedly with a cane at this time.

He walked straight up to the stage and looked at Xie Xunfeng's words and verses.

After reading it, the whole person couldn't help but tremble and said, "I have a successor in the Daxia literary world... There are successors! ”

After speaking, he turned his head to Xie Xunfeng, who was wearing a mask, and said, "This gentleman, I don't know who his surname is, and where did he learn from?" ”

Xie Xunfeng didn't expect that on a whim, he would make such a big fuss

"Not enough for outsiders! I'm just on a whim..."Xie Xunfeng said and was about to leave.

Mrs. Wen said to Xie Xunfeng, "This gentleman, tomorrow is the poetry party I will hold in the garden, I don't know if I am lucky enough to invite you to participate!" If you don't want to show up, you can also wear a mask! ”

As he spoke, Yuan Yao on the side handed over an invitation card written by Mrs. Wen herself.