Du Fuwei sat there with a high-crowned horse golden sword, and a pair of fierce eyes swept over the people below, not angry and arrogant, no one dared to look directly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info then looked at Fang Ziqi and Ye Mu again, and said in a tone of seven points of domineering and three points of inquiry:

"Since the manager is a notary, then I will come up with the topic, do you have any objections?"

Hearing Du Fuwei say this, where did everyone dare to say anything else, they put on a smiling face and said that it should be so.

Fang Ziqi wrote a poem about "water" in advance, ready to use it in public, stronger than Ye Mu's. Now that Du Fuwei wants to re-issue the question, his preparation will be all in vain, and he can't help but feel angry and unwilling in his heart, but he only dares to bury these emotions in his heart and dare not show any of them. I only dared to grit my teeth and said with a tough smile:

"It's all up to the Grand Steward. ”

"That's good," Duvowe smiled at the air with satisfaction, "hahaha"

I didn't look at Ye Mu during the whole process, as if the two didn't know each other at all, and I didn't care if Ye Mu agreed or not.

"I declare the first game of the competition begins, and you each write a poem about the horse, limited to seven steps, no, give you a few more steps, fourteen steps. ”

What the?

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the lobby.

"This ......" Everyone didn't know what to say for a while, looking at Du Fuwei's expression when he said this, it was natural to drink water and eat, did he think that everyone was Cao Zijian, who was only eight buckets tall?

Fang Ziqi's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Ye Mu secretly. Seeing that Ye Mu was still leisurely and complacent, he secretly scolded in his heart: "I can't do it, can you do it?"

After a while, seeing that Ye Mu was still standing in place and not moving, he breathed a sigh of relief, bowed down to Du Fuwei and said with a smile:

"Boss, we can't do it, let's count this game as a draw!"

When he spoke, he had already decided in his heart that Ye Mu would be cheaper in the first game, so let it go for the time being, and let everyone see his strength in the second game.

Hearing Fang Ziqi's words, Du Fuwei took a sip of tea peacefully, and said without raising his head:

"If you can't do it, then stand on the side!"

"Just because you can't write poetry doesn't mean that others can't either. ”

As he spoke, he raised his high crowned head, looked at Ye Mu with a little deep meaning in his eyes, and smiled.

Fang Ziqi's face suddenly darkened under the hat, and he thought to himself that this kind of poetry is only available to Cao Zijian, how could Ye Mu have that kind of ability, but he didn't dare to say it.

Sensing Du Fuwei's smug gaze, Ye Mu said with some amusement:

"Manager Du's face is naturally to be given, but I don't know if Manager Du will smile so happily for a while?"

"Listen up"

"Sleeping in the open and eating iron hooves, the clouds and the moon call the sunshine.

The land is wide and wide, and it is uninhibited and uninhibited. ”

The four lines of the poem were finished almost instantaneously.

There was silence in the lobby, and a moment later there was an uproar.

Du Fuwei's question was already very unexpected to everyone, everyone had already had no hope that Ye Mu and Fang Ziqi would make poems according to Du Fuwei's requirements, and when they heard Ye Mu's first sentence, they only thought that Ye Mu was going to be tough and stubborn, and they didn't want to make any judgment on Ye Mu at all, so they heard the other party compose the poem, and the conversion was too fast for a while, so that their brains were a little stuck, and even their reactions were half a beat slower.

Fang Ziqi is even more open-mouthed, with a ghostly expression. In any case, he couldn't believe that the other party could make a poem so quickly, even Cao Zijian couldn't do it, right? Only then did his face feel much better.

"It doesn't look like it's going to be a tie in the first game. Du Fuwei turned his head and looked at Fang Ziqi on his right, and said with pity and sympathy.

Although Fang Ziqi had already decided that Ye Mu was just lucky to meet the dead mouse, he still felt aggrieved when he saw Du Fuwei's eyes looking at him, and gritted his teeth when he looked at Ye Mu.

At this time, many people thought of Ye Mu's previous poem about "horses" like Fang Ziqi, so they slowly calmed down and continued to watch.

But invisibly, Ye Mu's perception has gone up to a higher level, after all, the poem just now is still very good.

"Mr. Du, it's time to start the next game. Ye Mu didn't want to waste time on such boring things anymore, and urged Du Fuwei.

Everyone's thoughts were suddenly drawn back to the competition, and they quietly watched the next game.

Hearing the voice, Du Fuwei glanced at Ye Mu with a little dissatisfaction, cleared his throat and said, "Then start the second game"

After thinking for a while, he smiled proudly, straightened his clothes, pulled up a piece of paper, picked up the brush on the table, and wrote and drew on it.

After writing, he threw the pen on the table, looked at his work and exclaimed:

"The second game begins"

Then he looked at Ye Mu and Fang Ziqi on the stage.

"I have a small poem here, the words are quite difficult to read, and whoever of you can read it in public will win this game. ”

When he said this, Du Fuwei forcibly held back the wild laughter that was about to rush into his face, and he blushed.

Du Fuwei's slightly meaningful words made Ye Mu's heart move slightly, and when he saw Du Fuwei's forced smile, he wanted to read something again, how did he feel so familiar, and subconsciously swept the paper with his mental power, and suddenly realized.

He smiled indifferently at Fang Ziqi and said:

"If Brother Fang can read it, even if Ye loses this game. ”

Hearing this, Fang Ziqi felt a little incredulous, and looked at Ye Mu with round eyes.

Is he going to deliberately ask me to give me face?

In that case, then ......

I made up my mind that I would win this game no matter what, so I bowed my hand to Ye Mu politely and walked towards Du Fuwei.

Du Fuwei casually threw the piece of paper to Fang Ziqi.

Fang Ziqi, who got the paper and walked back and faced the audience, was dumbfounded, and couldn't believe it.

This is what Du Fuwei said about the illegible small order?

This is simply Ye Mu letting him!

There was a burst of ecstasy in my heart.

Then read it aloud in front of everyone in the audience:

The dark plum smells the flowers, the lying branches are sad and hateful, and the distant smell is like water, and it is easy to penetrate the spring green.

The shore is like green, the shore is like green, and the shore is like green.

Reading and reading, I found that the expressions of the people in the audience were wrong, and after reading it, some people in the audience laughed. He looked confused.

Even He Yuan and the others looked at him with strange expressions, and Fang Ziqi was confused for a while, could it be that he couldn't read well?

At this time, Duvowe's voice came with a smile:

"Good reading, in the second game, Fang Zi won the period, and then started the third game. ”

successfully pitted Ye Mu once, Du Fuwei was in a good mood, and even spoke brighter.

Hearing that Du Fuwei ruled him to win, Fang Ziqi was overjoyed, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly pricked up his ears to listen to the content of the next competition.

Everyone in the audience who watched the excitement said that Du Fuwei was pranked, and when they saw Fang Ziqi's unaware appearance, they all shook their heads and sighed, with a look of disappointment on their faces. On the contrary, he looked up to Ye Mu for his indifferent appearance.

"In the third game, you will do your best to write a poem that will convince the other party to win. ”

has already played around, Du Fuwei said in his heart that he also wanted to give Ye Mu a chance to really show his talent and knowledge, so he casually said the rules of the third game. Then he picked up the teacup and drank the tea by himself, looking like he didn't care about himself.

Hearing such a rule, everyone was a little relieved in their hearts, and this is normal! After thinking about it, they found that Du Fuwei was still as unreliable as ever, and he was speechless for a while. What is this? If both of them said that they were good, wouldn't they not even have won or lost, and there was an uproar.

Hearing such a rule, Fang Ziqi was secretly happy, and said in his heart that he could finally let everyone see his literary talents.

Immediately, the smile on his face plumped, and he bowed his hand politely to Ye Mu, and said with a hearty smile:

"Brother Ye, I just happened to have inspiration in the next step, so I took the first step. ”

"The two phases of the sparkling and the moon are harmonious, and the breeze mirror on the lake is not polished. I saw the green mountains and rivers of Dongting from afar, and the green snails were born in the silver plate. ”

After reciting the poem he had prepared earlier, he looked at Ye Mu with a smug face, and then at the people in the audience.

After listening to this poem, everyone immediately showed a look of surprise and whispered to the people next to them.

"It seems that Fang Ziqi went to Dongting Lake last year, and now he has written such a poem, which is not bad. ”

"Yes!"

"I guess he's going to win. ”

Seeing that everyone in the hall nodded and praised, Fang Ziqi smiled at Ye Mu even more proudly, and said:

"I have been to Dongting to play, the beautiful scenery I saw that day, today I was inspired, and I became a poem, and I offered it ugly. ”

Then he said with some contempt:

"It's time for Brother Ye. ”