"Since the two of you are so decisive, then the old man will be cheeky to be the one who makes this question," Feng Yuxi stroked his beard with a smile, and when he was brewing for a while, he said leisurely, "The two of you please take the theme of farewell to the frontier and make poems in a stick of incense!" ”

At the same time as the words fell, there were already waiters who sent pen, ink, paper and inkstones to Zhang Peng and Wen Shang.

Surprisingly, both of them did not hesitate, and they wrote with a pen, and both of them walked with a pen, all in one go.

"It's done so quickly!"

"When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent!"

"Come up and see, what did they write?"

Everyone came forward one after another to take a look at the two of them's masterpieces.

"I didn't expect that the champion had already finished the draft," Zhang Peng put down the pen in a chic manner and handed a pair of ink treasures to the waiter.

"I didn't expect the county horse to be so quick-witted!" Wen Shang was secretly surprised in his heart, he was really surprised, he was plagiarizing his late master's masterpiece, but this Zhang Peng was really improvised.

The waiter handed the two copies of ink treasure to Feng Yuxi, Feng Yuxi first admired Wen Shang's poem, his face obviously showed a touch of surprise, he looked up at Wen Shang, his eyes were full of meaning.

Sweat broke out on Wen Shang's forehead, and he saw the look of reproach in Feng Yuxi's eyes.

"Wen Shaojian's poem, I must have been writing for a long time," although Feng Yuxi is a person who is good at flexibility, he is also a little chilled at the moment, because Wen Shang's poem, he once read it in the private banquet of the late Mrs. Lu.

"Feng Shi Mingjian, I didn't say in advance that it must be a new poem, I took my old works from the past, which is not a violation," Wen Shang hurriedly bowed and said the five words "my old work" very hard.

Feng Yuxi gritted his teeth, and finally sighed, after thinking for a while, he decided to maintain the face of the new champion, so he squeezed out a smile: "Haha, this "Border Pass Gift" by Young Eunuch Wen is really a rare masterpiece, very good, very good!" ”

"Yo, the old works at the bottom of the box have been taken out, and I said I couldn't afford to lose," it was the black-faced general who spoke again, and at this moment he was talking yin and yang, so angry.

Zhang Peng had a good impression of this black-faced general, and cast an inquiring look at Gundam.

"Uncle, this black-faced general, named Wei Chi Changgong, one of the master's henchmen, is the governor of Yihe Prefecture!" Gundam whispered.

Surname Wei Chi? Interesting, his face is so dark, he is so similar to Yu Chi Jingde in another time and space! He supported me so much today, and I will have the opportunity to get closer to me in the future.

Feng Yuxi's face was also a little ugly, but he couldn't see it like a general, he just set his eyes on Zhang Peng's poems, but just this glance, his eyes seemed to be half glued to him, and he didn't blink for a long time.

"It's strange, why didn't Feng Shilang speak," Xu Wanyi looked at Feng Yuxi and didn't speak for a long time, and she became more and more anxious in her heart.

"Daughter-in-law, rest assured," Zhang Peng gently patted the back of Xu Wanyi's hand and smiled confidently.

Of course he is very confident, Gao Shi's "Don't Dong Da" will not kill all the people in the court as soon as he shoots?

"Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, the north wind blows geese and snow. Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you! Feng Yuxi repeatedly meditated in his heart, read it repeatedly, and the excitement in his heart was almost uncontrollable, "Liuwei Piaoyang has been pitying himself privately, and he has been away from Jingluo for more than ten years. The husband should not be poor enough, and there is no money for wine when we meet today. ”

A long poem shattered Feng Yuxi's dusty memories like a silver bottle, yes, he remembered the time when he was exiled to the Northland and fell alone, and he happened to meet his classmates and best friends who were also in distress.

The setting sun at dusk darkens the clouds for thousands of miles; The north wind blows strongly, the snow is heavy, and the geese fly south. My dear classmates, don't worry that there is no confidant on the road ahead, who in the world does not know you? You and I are like birds clutching and swaying and self-harming and self-pity, and it has been more than ten years since we left Jingluo. But as a seven-foot man, who is willing to be poor and destitute, it's sad and sad, I can't even pay for wine when we meet you today!

The corners of Feng Yuxi's eyes were moist, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time, and it took a long time for him to come out of his past memories.

At this moment, everyone present looked at him with curious eyes, after watching the poems of the champion master before, Feng Yuxi praised it greatly, but when he saw the poems of the county master, he was silent!

There was a murmur in the hearts of everyone present.

It's not like you're going to lose, is it?

Only Zhang Peng's face was as usual, and he poured himself a glass of wine and clinked glasses with the county lord with an obvious solemn expression.

"Will it work?" Xu Wanyi was really anxious this time.

"You're just worried about me!" Zhang Peng laughed shyly again.

Xu Wanyi rolled her eyes and turned her head away, she really wanted to throw Zhang Peng out.

Wen Shangke has been staring at Feng Yuxi all the time, seeing the whole process of the details of his expression, he secretly beat the drum in his heart, could it be that Zhang Peng really wrote a peerless masterpiece that is no less than his master's posthumous work in one go?

"Zhang Junma's "Farewell Dong Da" is also a rare masterpiece in the world," Feng Yuxi sighed again in his heart.

If you really want to divide up and down, Zhang Peng's "Don't Dong Da" is naturally stronger than Wen Shang's "Border Pass Gift Book", and it is not half a star!

However, if it is really judged like this, it will be a slap in the face of the emperor, Wen Shang is the champion appointed by the emperor after all!

At the same time, he swept the face of the Hu family, and Wen Shang was the protégé of the Hu family!

At the same time, it will once again fuel Beiting's arrogance, which is inconsistent with the task he received to suppress Beiting!

Such a masterpiece, why did it appear on the old man's desk at this time!

The old man is ashamed of his master and conscience!

After some ideological struggle, Feng Yuxi finally made a decision, he smiled and looked at Wen Shang and Zhang Peng with gentle eyes.

"Young Eunuch Wen is worthy of the name of the champion of the new department, and Zhang Junma also lives up to the fact that he is a genius in Beiting, the poems of the two have their own merits, and they are all successful, in the opinion of the old man, even if it is a draw!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, take down these hundred jars of spirits," Feng Yuxi waved his hand.

Wen Shaojian looked at Feng Yuxi in disbelief, he never expected that he would only draw with Zhang Peng when he moved out of his teacher's posthumous work.

"Two, if you are interested, you can come forward and take a look, appreciate each other and shake hands and make peace," Feng Yuxi gave Wen Shang a look.

Wen Shaojian couldn't wait to come forward to watch Zhang Peng's poems, and then ...... He wilted, and after reading Zhang Peng's "Don't Dong Da", the whole person seemed to have become demented, and he was stunned for a long time, and finally it was like he had been sucked away from the three souls and seven spirits, and the whole person retreated without saying a word.

Zhang Peng casually read Wen Shang's poems, and felt that although they were brilliant, they definitely did not reach the point of "Don't Dong Da", which is a famous story through the ages.

In an instant, he understood what was going on.

Old man Feng is trying to pull a bias for the champion of the Great Xia Imperial Court!

As soon as he raised his head, Zhang Peng saw Feng Yuxi's ambiguous eyes, and the meaning was very clear: Zhang Junma, you have to spare people and spare people, don't be a man.

Looking at Wen Shang, the champion again, Wen Shang didn't dare to look at Zhang Peng at all, just lowered his head and looked at the ground, as if he was studying the difference between the ants in the North Court and the Central Plains.

Zhang Peng smiled slightly, turned his head and walked back to Xu Wanyi's side, without saying anything.

Feng Yuxi and Wen Shang were confused by this wave of operations.

"Daughter-in-law, the dog begged for mercy in front of me," Zhang Peng picked up the wine glass and touched Xu Wanyi's wine glass gently, "You say, do I agree or not?" ”

Xu Wanyi is so smart, she has long read that something is wrong from Liu Yuxi and Wen Shang's expressions, and now when she heard Zhang Peng say this, she suddenly understood.

She was happy in her heart, smiled at Zhang Pengyan rarely, and asked, "Does the husband still have any strength left?" ”

"Before I could exert myself, he fell down and pretended to be dead!" Zhang Peng said with a smile.

"Then please show the dog beating stick method, if the mad dog is not beaten, the county lord will not be happy," Xu Wanyi's smile became a little evil.

"That being the case, look at it as a husband," Zhang Peng drank all the wine in his cup.

The next moment, in the amazed eyes of everyone on the field, Zhang Peng slammed the wine glass in his hand to the ground!

"Bang!" The wine glass shattered.

The audience was silent.

Feng Yuxi felt bad, he knew that talented people must have arrogance, not to mention a genius like Zhang Peng, Zhang Peng is going crazy!

"Since ancient times, there is no first, what is the result of a draw, but now, no winner or loser, I Zhang Peng will never give up!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

Feng Yuxi closed his eyes and sighed.

Wen Shang broke out in a cold sweat.

Xu Wanyi looked straight at Zhang Peng, who was in high spirits at the moment, and there was a special appreciation in her beautiful eyes.