Chapter 355: The End of the World

"One hundred breaths is coming, three of you hurry up and put down the pen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€œ

Xia Zimo shouted proudly, seeing Xu Yi coming, her handsome eyes turned white, and she stared at her with hatred, just now, she was really frightened, not because she was worried about paying 200,000 gold, but because she was afraid that the heroic dream in her heart would be shattered.

"At present, such a superb and good poem, Li has only a sleeve, two of you, please. ā€

Li Shura's white clothes were lightly vibrate, rushing at Jiang Nanxun, and Liu Jiu changed his fist.

Jiang Nanxun and Liu Jiubian are not fools, Honghua is current, and they have no ability to surpass, they can barely write it with one hand, they can't be named, they have to be laughing and generous, and they all abstain.

Zhu Ergongzi and Xiao Fushen looked at each other again, they all saw the shock in each other's eyes, and even heard the 10,000 mysterious four-hoofed animals in each other's hearts, and they stepped over.

It was still Zhu Dagongzi who scolded loudly, and Zhu Ergongzi came back to his senses, gritted his teeth, and read the second question: "Tianya!"

Without waiting for the three of them to move, Xu Yi waved out his left palm, poof, Zhu Ergongzi sat on the ground with a butt, Jiang Nanxun and the three of them were also shocked to the extreme, Xia Zimo's cheering voice was about to break through the sky, and the funny duck was also dancing all over the scene, with the previous poem as the foundation, invisibly, everyone's expectations for Xu Yi have been brushed to a very high level.

The wolf settled on the white paper, Xia Zimo was about to speak, the duck Shaoguang had already fluttered, and shouted, "Don't read it, don't read it, let this young master give birth to a shocking article, quack ......" flew into the air, blocking Xia Zimo's sight, quack said, "Withered vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and west wind thin horses, the sunset, broken intestines are at the end of the world, ahhhhh......h I made a grass, and this first word came out. There are still words in the world, woo woo woo...... Talented. A real genius, a genius even more genius than Young Master Ben, has finally been born. Quack ......"

Ducks fluttered and howled, but the scene was extremely silent.

Although the duck is annoying, there is a sentence that speaks to the hearts of everyone, that is, "This poem is in one place, is there still a diction in the world", if the previous poem is extremely prosperous, rhythmic, and literary. There is nothing to praise, then this one combines rhythm, style, and artistic conception to the extreme.

Where is this composing poetry, it is clearly painting in the most refined and simple words. Sketching a long-term artistic conception of ink landscapes, the thick end of the world and autumn thoughts, almost at the same time poured into everyone's hearts.

Poof, Xiao Fushen also fell. The expected victory contrasts sharply with the harsh reality. The impact was so big that his brain was about to explode.

"Divine pen, Your Excellency's genius in heaven. Li admired. ā€œ

Li Shura hugged his fists.

Jiang Nanxun and Liu Jiuchang both had gloomy faces. It's dripping.

The two of them both have something to ask for this poetry meeting, and Liu Jiubian is eager to expand his fame at this high-level poetry meeting and increase his prestige weight for the upcoming scientific expedition.

Jiang Nanxun is not in the scientific examination, but he is extremely famous, especially the literary name, the eight great families gave birth to the four princes, the martial arts, Jiang Nanxun thinks that he is not lost to anyone, if the literary name is hot, it will undoubtedly help him win the first place among the four princes.

Unexpectedly, the stage was set up, and they both became decorations, and the background was all set off for the boy in the dark clothes.

"Xu won two games by luck, and the third game is not comparable, I don't know if Zhu Ergongzi thinks so!"

Xu Yi looked at the second son of Zhu who was mourning and said with a smile.

"No, absolutely not, I said that there were three games, how could I only play two games, and then I had to listen to good poems and words. ā€

The funny duck fluttered its short wings and flew in front of Xu Yi, howling hoarsely.

Everyone in the audience woke up like a dream, and they all spoke, just like the duck said, and they all had to finish three games.

Good poems are hard to find, and there are many poets in the field, who will think that there are too many good poems when they meet amazing talents.

Zhu Er Gongzi had no choice but to open the third note, and said weakly, "Ask for mercy." ā€

Xia Zimo's mouth opened wide in surprise, she never expected that the third note was actually the title she wrote.

Xu Yi pondered for a moment, and suddenly turned his head to look at Xia Zimo, but saw that Xia Zimo was looking at him infatuatedly, and his heart was touched, and he wrote with a qi royal pen, "Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death to be promised? Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. Jun should have a saying, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who does the shadow go to? Hengfen Road, lonely in the past, the smoke is still flat. The soul is a little more groaning, and the mountain ghosts are crying in the wind. The sky is also jealous, and the warblers and swallows are all loess. Through the ages, in order to stay for the people, he sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu. ā€

As soon as this poem came out, the field was frozen, and everyone stared at Xu Yi, as if staring at demons and monsters.

I don't know how many people want to open his head to see what is inside, such a financial thought, that is, Xie Ruoyan, the poet of the world, Gu Yunzhen, can only retreat and bow down.

"Ask the world, what is love, teach life and death. ā€

Xia Zimo silently recited this sentence, his heart was full of tenderness, suddenly, thinking that the separation was imminent, goodbye was indefinite, sadness came from it, and tears flowed for a long time.

"Monster, monster, you're definitely a monster...... It's terrible, it's terrible, it's terrible, it's scared to death, how can anyone be smarter than Ben Shao, how can it be, how can it be ......"

The duck glared at Xu Yi, fluttering its gorgeous wings in front of his eyes, and the noise kept coming, but Xu Yi grabbed it in his hand, "Don't be noisy, otherwise I will stew you." ā€

"Let go of Shaoguang! This is Lao Tzu's thing!"

Xiao Fushen jumped forward.

"Who is the thing, who is the thing, Wang Ba, surnamed Xiao, go to your uncle's. ā€œ

Ducks croak.

Xiao Fushen pulled out the ring and was about to knock it, but was snatched by Xu Yi's hand, "Bullying beasts, what kind of thing!"

The duck was furious, "Who is a brute, dressed in black, and I am thought that you have written a few crooked poems, I dare not ......"

At this point, Xu Yi pinched his neck, and the whole world suddenly became clear.

"What the do you mean, surnamed Xu!

Xiao Fushen was furious, glared at Li Shuluo and said, "Brother Shura, don't you see that this person insults me like this?"

Xia Zimo finally jumped on the field, "The surname is Xiao, don't change the topic, and Zhu Lao Er, don't shrink back, the previous gambling contract, you two won't forget it, bring the 200,000 gold quickly, all the heroes in the field are witnesses, with the identity of the two of you, you won't break your word and fatten yourself." ā€œ

Xiao Fu sank, Zhu Ergongzi was hit one after another, and almost collapsed, Xia Zimo made up for this heavy blow again, and both of them wanted to die.

200,000 gold, astronomical amounts, these two are completely supported by the family, except for the cost of cultivation, it is only a few thousand gold and odd spends every year, with the title of Hou Ye Gongzi and Guo Gonggong, although it is glamorous, but the inside is empty.

200,000 gold, even if it is fatal, it can't be taken out. (To be continued.) )