When Xie Junxi confidently said the word "Wendou", Qi Ming clearly realized it......

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He had originally sensed the realm of Xie Junxi's late stage of the Dan, and he was still a little jealous in his heart.

However, it was a coincidence that this little demon queen of Pipa Valley actually put forward the request of Wen Dou, and it was difficult for Qi Ming not to pretend to be forced at this time.

No matter how ingenious Xie Junxi's poems are, and how talented and agile they are to become poems in seven steps, is it my children's rhyme...... Phew, my 300 Tang poems, can I still memorize them in vain?

Even if you can't win in quality, it's just quantity...... If you smash it, we can smash you to death.

Qi Ming couldn't help but think of his primary school career......

Xiao Qi Ming, who is only seven years old, is in the past because he can't recite ancient poems after school every day, and the pain of his palms is over......

The "P1, read aloud and memorize the full text" at the end of each text is a lingering nightmare and shadow of almost every child's childhood......

However, it was not until today that Qi Ming suddenly woke up and understood the good intentions of the teachers......

Primary school Chinese teachers, it's me who blames you!

It turns out that there are 300 Tang poems, which are really useful!

Even if 300 Tang poems are not enough...... We still have Song Ci.

There are not enough Song words, there are also Yuan Xiaoqu, as well as the Book of Poetry and Han Fu, and the articles of the Wei and Jin dynasties......

Qi Ming felt that the soul of Li Du in his body had begun to burn violently!

Heh, you forced me to pretend, Xie Junxi!

"No way!"

Just as Qi Ming almost burst out laughing, an inopportune voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Qi Ming turned his head to look, but found that Yin Que slammed the case and looked at Xie Junxi with a solemn face.

"Let's try it differently. Yin Que said in a deep voice, "Forgive me and other rough people, there are no splendid articles in my heart, it is okay to dance with knives and guns, you don't want to be strong." ”

"This is your sister, you are in love, Yangchun Baixue is a poem, and the people in the lower riba are also poems, who said that martial artists can't write poems?" Xie Junxi smiled skillfully, "It's not beautiful for my daughter to fight and kill, and occasionally you need to cultivate one or two sentiments, it just so happens that today's good day, why should you scruple about it......"

Qi Ming's face was a little strange and he looked at Yin Que and Xie Junxi.

The heart said that this had not yet begun to compare, and began to play the vernacular with sisters and sisters...... Tired or not?

Don't wait for Yin Que to open his mouth before refusing.

Xie Junxi said loudly again: "The so-called Wen Wu is the first and Wu is the second, and the competition between literati is nothing to win or lose, it is just a matter of learning and exchange, if my sister is afraid of losing, then there is no need to ......."

"Who is afraid of losing?" Yin Que subconsciously retorted, and when he said it, he realized that it was wrong, and it was too late to change his words.

"You're just scared. Xie Junxi looked like he was determined by you, "But that's right, when it comes to dancing guns and sticks, it's not clear which is stronger or weaker between the scorpion queen and the spider queen, but the thesis is man-made, and it is indeed my Pipa Valley that is slightly better......"

You're a hell of a heart......

Qi Ming gasped and couldn't help but look at Yin Que.

Sure enough.

This seemingly cold but simple-minded girl was provoked by Xie Junxi with Tianluo City at this time, and she was really fooled......

"You say such a big thing, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!" Yin Que subconsciously clenched his fists and grabbed the tablecloth, and shouted almost without any thought in his brain, "If you want to compare, who is afraid of whom?"

"Okay!" Xie Junxi couldn't help but applaud, and before Yin Que realized that he had dropped the last sentence, he immediately turned around and left, "Give you three minutes to prepare, and I will invite every guest here to enjoy it together." ”

......

After Xie Junxi gradually walked away, Yin Que suddenly sat back in his original position like a ball, like a blunt knife covered with rust, with a heavy expression.

"Careless......"

"What's wrong?" Yuan Hou looked at Yin Que with some curiosity and asked with a puzzled expression.

"I shouldn't have agreed to this contest. Yin Que frowned, and sighed depressedly, "Pipa Valley's piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs are all unique, and there is no chance of winning this competition......"

"I don't read much, so I don't understand ......" Yuan Hou couldn't help but smack his lips, "Is it really so powerful?"

"At least in this field, it is difficult to attain it. "This time, it was the old tower that spoke out.

Seeing everyone's eyes coming, the old tower twisted for a while, but he couldn't help but speak.

"To tell you the truth, there are also many disciples in our Desolate Hall who are loyal fans of Pipa Valley......" Lao Ta couldn't help but blush when he said this, "Actually, I'm also a fan of them......"

Why are you still blushing when you say this?

Damn, are you still the same old tower I know? Aren't you some King Kong Barbie?

It feels like your girl's heart is about to burst out?!

"Then you just looked at that Xie Junxi, why don't you look like a fan has met an idol......" Miao Dameow asked with some curiosity.

"I'm not a fan of her. Lao Ta said as a matter of course, and immediately showed a look of reminiscence, full of emotion, "Her name is Xie Lanxi, and she is a woman in white clothes who is light and elegant......"

"......" Qi Ming said that he was not interested in the members of the Pipa Valley Women's Heavenly Troupe at all, and seeing the shy expression of the young man in the old tower, he almost shook his hand and splashed the wine in the cup on his face......

"So far, I can only bite the bullet. Yin Que took a deep breath, and his eyes showed a determined look, "Isn't it just poetry, you can't let them underestimate Tianluo City......"

"Do you know how to compose poetry?" Qi Ming was a little curious, and said in his heart that this Yin Que was still a hidden literati high-roller......

"I understand a little bit. Yin Que said solemnly, "In the past, Queen Spider told me to read more books, and I had some experience, but I was a little rusty after a long time......

"I'm a little ......," Qi Ming was about to applaud......

"Strength is required for fighting! Strength requires food! You must eat enough! Dare to fight before you can fight!" Yin Que finished reading impassionedly, and immediately looked around at everyone, showing a look of expectation, "How about it, can you win against Xie Junxi?"

Groove ......

Aren't you really here to be funny......

Who gave you the confidence to say the last word?

It was as if an eighteen-magnitude super typhoon was beating Qi Ming's hair, and he felt that his heart was as messy as his hairstyle.

"Good poetry!" Yuan Hou applauded happily, "Good poetry!"

"Shut up, illiterate!"

......

"I knew it wouldn't work......"

Yin Que supported his forehead with one hand, his face was dejected, and he moaned weakly.

Qi Ming had rarely seen Yin Que conjure such a rich expression in a short period of time.

Normally, the face of this general is as undisturbed as her heart, and she is indifferent to everything that happens around her.

Just like a knife, chopping is chopping, and I never care why I chop, or whether I will break the gap or roll the blade after chopping, and finally the knife will break or something else.

However, once the matter involves Tianluo City, it involves the evil spider queen...... She is like a completely different person, with joys, sorrows, and sorrows, just like all normal people in the world......

But then again, what is it that drives you to write such a poem as "You have to eat and fight before you dare to play......

If you want to live in the Celestial Empire for thousands of years, what kind of bastards can you be in the elementary school Chinese textbooks?!(To be continued.) )