"Don't be discouraged, I think we're still ......," Old Tower comforted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Is there still a chance?" Yin Que seemed to grasp some life-saving straw, and hurriedly raised his head, his eyes shining.

"You can still lose decently. Lao Ta said expressionlessly.

"No, it's not enough to just lose decently!" Yin Que clenched his fists and waved hard, announcing in a sonorous voice, "We must win!"

"Okay! ambitious!" Qi Ming couldn't help but applaud, this confidence really convinced him.

After all, he is a master who can write "you must eat enough and dare to fight", if you win or lose with the lower limit of poetry, there is no doubt that Yin Que will continue to win the championship of every poetry contest in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.

"But with what we're doing now, it's not enough to win. Yin Que calmly and rationally analyzed, "We must come up with more convincing works......

Although your sanity is admirable, please do not insult the two words of the work, thank you.

"Yes, they have the most remarkable talents in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, although Yin Que's works are barely qualified, it is too difficult to beat them. Lao Ta couldn't help but sigh, "But fortunately, the opponent is only Xie Junxi, not the talented Xie Lanxi, who is even desperate, but this is what attracts me to me......

Shut up, no one wants to hear your teen yy romance.

And based on your work of Yin Que...... I'm sorry for insulting these two words again, but based on your recognition of "you have to eat enough to fight", I'm beginning to have deep doubts about the creative level of the Biwa Valley Women's Troupe......

"Let's work together, we will definitely win!" Yin Que encouraged with confidence, and immediately turned his head to look at Qi Ming, "Although I can't expect you to help much, I have decided to assign you a task now......"

Qi Ming, who was silently complaining about the old tower, came back to his senses with some hindsight, looked at Yin Que with a serious expression, and only reacted after a while, and pointed at himself with his backhand: "You said me?"

"Yes. Yin Que nodded decisively, "Based on your age, it is still too difficult for you to write poetry, so your task is to go undercover and inquire about their works......"

"Wait!" Qi Ming hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, "Not to mention that I am too well-known now, in the past, I was only afraid that I would be entangled and unable to get out of my body, and I didn't have the time to eavesdrop...... How do you know I can't write poetry?"

"You're only thirteen years old, aren't you? Or fourteen?

"I won't accept what you say, I'll tell you that I can read you two lines of poetry right now!" Qi Ming moistened his throat, "Gou ......"

"But you're right, with your current situation, it's really not suitable to inquire......" Yin Que interrupted Qi Ming's impromptu death, thought about it and thought, and suddenly looked at Yuan Hou, "This task will be handed over to you!"

"Hey?" Yuan Hou was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to react, and he quickly nodded with a solemn expression, "Okay!

When the words fell, Yuan Hou's body moved, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared into the crowd in the distance.

"Three minutes is not much, let's prepare well and strive to win against Xie Junxi!" Yin Que clapped his hands and encouraged.

"Oooh!"

A sparse response sounded.

No, it's not a good word to describe it.

Obviously, only Miao Da Meow cheered, and no one knew what this guy was cheering for.

"No chance...... "Old Tower still frowned and muttered, and immediately began to miss the woman named Xie Lanxi again...... Ah, how beautiful and elegant her singing voice is......

......

It's just three minutes.

It's fleeting.

With his super high status and popularity, Xie Junxi quickly persuaded all the guests in the entire hall to act as a public judge for this unique literary exchange conference.

Among the guests present, there were high-ranking officials and dignitaries, a hero, and there was no shortage of articles and doctors.

Especially those old scholars who have been studying the scriptures hard at an old age, although they are afraid that they will not be able to do it enough, if they are allowed to judge their heads...... But everyone has a experience.

Even Xie Junxi has to admit that these poor old men are not at all below him in their ability to appreciate their works.

For example, a simple phrase "the curtains are blue".

In her opinion, she may associate blue with melancholy and deep feelings, so as to analyze the author's creative mood at that time, and it is not a problem to sprinkle a few hundred words.

But if you replace it with these old pedants...... That's pretty scary.

First of all, they will not only analyze the meaning of blue, but also further study the meaning of curtains...... As we all know, curtains have various functions such as windproof, fireproof, dustproof, heat-proof, and UV-proof.

Not bad.

The focus is on the word "prevention", which simply points out the author's anxiety and defense, expresses the author's distrust of the outside world and chooses to isolate from the world, and then further explores the author's motivation for passive avoidance.

So they made a new discovery.

Why do you say, "This curtain is blue" instead of "This is a blue curtain"?

Ah, it must be so, but it is to show that the atmosphere of reversing black and white in today's society has been very serious, and the author has been subjected to some unfair treatment and bottomless slander, and finally reluctantly chose to avoid the abuse and ridicule of the world......

So, a 100,000-word essay on exploring the necessary and non-essential connections between human nature and social mores...... And so it was born.

In the face of this group of old pedants' strong literary appreciation ability, no one cares whether the curtains are blue or not......

"A few seniors, there is a lot of work. ”

Xie Junxi solemnly saluted the old demons sitting in the front row.

It has nothing to do with status and status, it is purely a respect for the older generation of literary workers.

"It doesn't matter. ”

One of the white-bearded old men waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, "In my lifetime, I am also deeply honored to be able to see the style of the gentleman girl fighting poetry with others. ”

The rest of the group chimed in.

Xie Junxi had long been accustomed to such praise, but he didn't feel it much, Shi Shiran turned around and looked unhurriedly at Yin Que who was looking towards him not far away, with a warm smile on his face.

"It's time, come on. ”

As Xie Junxi's words fell, the eyes of everyone in the entire hall instantly fell on Yin Que's body.

Rao is as calm as a bird, and he can't help but feel a little nervous at this time...... Will your next performance be able to overpower Xie Junxi?

She really didn't know the bottom of her heart.

At this time, her every move represents Tianluo City, and her confrontation with Xie Junxi can be big or small...... It can rise to the confrontation between the evil spider and the scorpion, and the small can be classified as a small fight between children and daughters......

But no matter what, Yin Que will never allow himself to fail......

Because of this competition, it was not her Yin Que and Qi Ming's faces that were lost, but the entire Tianluo City......

Wait, you disgrace your face...... What the hell is it to me?

Qi Ming looked at Yin Que with a bewildered expression, dragging his collar and striding to the front of the stage to meet everyone's eyes...... I don't know where she got her hand strength, but she dragged Qi Ming to break free, so she could only let herself be led by Yin Que like a husky and trot.

Finally, Yin Que let go of his hand, and before Qi Ming could stand firm.

A cold female voice as thin as a mosquito came into his ears, with some unusual mood swings.

"You don't have to do anything...... Just stand and help me press the formation. ”

Qi Ming was slightly stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously turned his eyes to look at Yin Que.

The latter's eyes were overflowing with a strange light that had never been seen before, expecting to almost plead. (To be continued.) )