"Next, it's your turn"

The atmosphere was warm and shocking.

First came applause.

When the applause is over, it is appreciation.

After the appreciation, it has to be analyzed.

Layer upon layer.

Time.

Everyone's eyes couldn't take their eyes off Yu's father at all.

And what about Lin Hao after the incident.

deliberately walked up to Zhang Qi and reminded the other party.

Three poems.

Be reasonable.

He's not done yet.

Think of the heroism and excitement of Li Baidou's hundreds of poems.

This little thing he took out.

It's still far from the highest realm of pretending.

Not to mention 100% reproduction.

Now that it's done.

You have to imitate a three-percent thing.

So at this moment, Lin Hao still hopes that this Zhang Qi brother will continue to stand up for a while.

It's better to put together a close match.

It's good for him to come up with excellent works himself.

Or beg that Master Yuan to continue to favor him.

Give him another chance.

Play play.

Strive to get it right in one step.

Directly to the old man to the throne of poetry.

Why not.

Now.

Lin Hao thought about everything.

But how can Zhang Qi be willing to do it.

It's his turn!

Listen to it.

These three words are so pleasant and familiar.

Not long since.

He also wished he had been invited to appear again.

More face.

And there are many more praises to be enjoyed.

Available today.

This sentence seems to have changed its taste.

More like a pass to the abyss.

Prohibitive.

The bombardment of the world's most striking work.

It has completely frightened Zhang Qi.

Now he didn't want to come forward and recite poetry.

Both legs were limp and swinged.

Can't move at all.

These three poems were written by the other father.

It's like a mountain.

Pressing against his chest, he couldn't catch his breath.

Above?

How?

Is it self-inflicted?

He is a man of self-confidence.

But not stupid.

This situation.

Don't talk about him.

It was the teacher Yuan Dajun who made a move.

It didn't work at all.

Whoever comes, who dies!

No kidding.

What is the use of this famous poet, that famous lyricist.

In the face of absolute strength.

Qualifications are all decorations.

Whoever can write a work of the same quality in his life is considered the best among people.

Zhang Qi knows that he can't do it at present.

Rather than go up and be embarrassed.

It's better to let it go.

Give yourself enough decency to the last of your days.

That's the best way to go!

"This one. I throw in the towel! ”

Say this in front of someone you don't like it.

Zhang Qi also used all his strength.

Since the beginning of the literary circle.

He was never really afraid of anyone.

Peers too.

Or the elders.

can all follow and pull.

And in terms of poetry.

It's always been the advantage.

But who would have thought that today he would not only be defeated in the field he is best at.

There is no chance of reversal.

The gap is huge.

directly smashed the pride in his heart.

"Throw in the towel? Didn't do it? ”

Lin Hao was stunned for a while.

Crushing to win is indeed his intention.

But I didn't expect the other party to give up playing directly.

There is no comparison.

A one-man show isn't interesting.

Ay.

I knew it early.

You should let the other party go first.

He said this unintentionally.

But it was intentional in Zhang Qi's ears.

I just felt like I was being ridiculed.

The whole face turned red instantly.

"If you have the ability, don't fight your father, how about a game with me in person?"

Zhang Qi gritted his teeth and said: "You win, I will give you this "Smoke Wind Riverbank Map", if you lose, give me the inkstone that your father won, how about it?" ”

"Compare me?"

Lin Hao's eyes lit up.

"That's right, compared to you."

Zhang Qi nodded heavily.

It's down to where it is now.

Speaking of which.

It's all this bastard.

Isn't it just that I have a talented father?

Without the support of the other party.

This guy is a piece of.

Even if you use half of your brain.

It's enough to kill each other in seconds.

"Forget it."

Lin Hao was thinking about it.

But he shook his head.

"How?"

Zhang Qi directly sneered and sneered: "If you don't fight your father, you won't dare?" How old are you, you won't be weaned yet, will you? ”

"It's not, the main thing is that I haven't dabbled in this aspect, I really won't, you see if this will work, let my daughter-in-law compete with you, she often reads."

Lin Hao nodded and said, "I feel that it is more than enough for her to deal with you like this." ”

"Your daughter-in-law? Reading a lot? More than enough to deal with me? ”

Hear the words.

Zhang Qi's forehead was bruised.

A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

"Yes, my daughter-in-law, how about it, you won't be afraid, right? I can only bully me, a little white who doesn't know anything. ”

Lin Hao's expression was serious.

Talking.

even beckoned to Yu Lanxin to come over.

"What's wrong?" Yu Lanxin said curiously.

"It's fine."

Lin Hao smiled: "I'll let you compare poems with this passer-by." ”

"I'm going to compete with him?"

Yu Lanxin couldn't help but laugh and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Nothing."

Lin Hao winked at her: "Buy goods for our father." ”

Yu Lanxin listened in the clouds.

Although I don't know what he thinks.

But I didn't refuse it.

This way.

The corners of Zhang Qi's mouth twitched again when he heard this.

Passerby?

You're the passerby.

Your whole family is passers-by.

His fame is Zhang Qi!

Do you know that people give the nickname 'Mr. Zhang'?

"Good!"

Damn it.

was insulted to this point.

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

Even if the opponent is a woman.

Zhang Qi can't care so much.

He slammed the table and said loudly: "Compare, compare, this is your own choice, gentleman!" ”

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

Lin Hao hurriedly cooperated.

The abrupt movement between the two of them.

In an instant, the attention of others was diverted from Yu's father.

Everyone's eyes were full of doubt.

I don't understand why Zhang Qi slapped the table.

What's the situation?

"I threw in the towel."

I saw Zhang Qi take a deep breath and bow his hand to Yuan Dajun's judges: "But please trouble a few teachers to give a testimony to the students, I want to be with this friend."

I'm halfway there.

Suddenly the shell got stuck.

The judges and everyone looked at him curiously.

Lin Hao was speechless.

And the guy is really machismo.

I can't even say such a sentence completely.

"Have a poetry contest with this friend's lover and bet on the jackpot prizes for both of us!" In the end, Zhang Qi gritted his teeth and said it.

Whoa!

The whole audience directly fried the pot!

What?

Zhang Qi wants to compare poetry with this little brother's lover?

There's nothing wrong with their ears, right?

Or is the other party's mouth scooping?

Two people who can't hit eight poles.

Why just deal with it directly.

It's really comparable.

Some of the veteran players in the field should be your Zhang Qi's target, right?

The other side.

Yu's father and the others were also stunned.

Good end-of-the-road.

Why does Lan Xin compare with this Zhang Qi?

"Zhang Qi, what are you messing around?" Yuan Dajun immediately reprimanded him.

"The students are not messing around."

Zhang Qi felt aggrieved, but he could only insist on saying: "I also hope that a few teachers can help judge the merits of the poems written by both of us." ”

"Zhang Qi!"

Yuan Dajun's tone was full of anger.

seemed to be very dissatisfied with his actions.

To talk about the competition.

In his opinion, no problem.

But you're compared to that kid.

What's the deal with his lover?

Isn't winning or losing all your own shame?

Can the brain let the donkey kick?

What do you think?

However, Yuan Dajun's words, Zhang Qi couldn't listen to them at all now.

was hit hard by Yu editing several poems.

Now insulted by this bastard again.

This field.

I have to get it back.

Even if the opponent is the other person's lover.

Even if you don't understand yourself.

Even if there is a loss of face.

It doesn't matter.

These taunts.

He'll give it back to the other party in the future.

"Private competitions are not within the scope of the main competition, so I still have to ask everyone what they mean."

At this time, Liang Wei spoke: "If everyone agrees, it doesn't matter. ”

"Agreed."

"Since Mr. Xiao Zhang wants to compare, then it is better to compare, not worse for a while."

"That's right, come on."

"But Mr. Xiao Zhang, you didn't pick the right opponent."

"Yes, among the female literati, you should choose Miss Zhou, no matter how bad it is, Liu Lao and Mr. Fang can do it."

"It's not bullying, is it?"

"Yes, we don't agree to bullying."

Lost to Yu Editor.

That's a no-brainer.

The frustration is understandable.

But you can't just find an opponent and go back to the field.

Not to mention that she is still an unknown woman.

This wave of operations.

It's a little hard to understand.

And listen to everyone's discussions.

Zhang Qi's face was blue and white.

He doesn't know what level this guy's lover is now.

However, judging from the other party's mouth that he 'loves to read'.

It didn't seem to be the slightest threat.

I hope the other party will not lose too ugly.

Otherwise, this group of people really thought that they deliberately picked soft persimmons and pinched them.

"Since everyone agrees, there's no problem."

Liang Wei looked over and nodded, "Let's start." ”

"Thank you, teacher."

Zhang Qi nodded, then looked at Lin Hao and said, "In order to maintain fairness, justice and openness, we will give each other questions, there is no problem, right?" ”

"Nope."

Lin Hao shook his head.

"Come on, then." Zhang Qi said proudly.

Lin Hao looked at Yu Lanxin.

The latter thought for a moment.

Said the word 'reunion'.

It is also to coincide with the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Zhang Qi nodded.

Think pretty quickly.

It took about ten minutes.

He began to read aloud.

The autumn sky is bright and the August is full

Chang'e straightens the cinnamon branches

A year is not like tonight

Sleepless before the twelve peaks.

Seven quatrains.

It's called "Mid-Autumn Moon".

Well written.

The judges and everyone in the audience nodded in high approval.

"It's your turn, let's talk about 'love'."

Proud.

Zhang Qi is also unwilling to bully people.

It's normal to give them a title.

Lin Hao smiled.

Immediately, he pretended to discuss with Yu Lanxin with his head bowed.

This scene fell in the eyes of Zhang Xinlin and Wang Xuehai.

instantly felt pity for Zhang Qi.

Good end-of-the-road.

How did he mess with this kid.

Isn't that a pain for yourself?

It's not like it at all!

"I've done it too, and this poem is called 'Green Mountain.'"

It didn't take long.

Holding the verses written by his own man.

Yu Lanxin read it out in front of everyone.

I asked Aoyama when I was old, and Aoyama asked me when I was free

I see all the mountains and trees, but you are the green mountains

The green mountains have gone with the evening breeze, and I have turned into mulberry fields with the sea

The morning sun falls and the twilight is in full bloom, and the cloud platform is shallow and the autumn rain remains

At the same time as the voice fell.

Yu Lanxin looked at Zhang Qi.

In a short period of time.

The other party's face had become bloodless.

Change is rapid.

Unexpected.

It looks very scary.

But that's not all.

Followed by.

Just listen to the 'poof' sound.

Zhang Qi sat directly on the ground.

Looks.

It's sluggish.

(End of chapter)