Chapter 152

Nanmenxiong strides forward, holding a piece of paper with characters, comes to the flat stone and puts the paper on the stone.

With a buzz, the paper disappeared out of thin air. For a moment, a line of characters appeared above the stone.

The wind and clouds are surging between the hands.

"Wow

As soon as the characters on the stone appeared, the literati roared, and all kinds of admiration sounded.

"The first couplet is extraordinary. I think it must have 80 points!"

"This is the first couplet, I can't make the second couplet..."

"worthy of being the son of Nanmen, worthy of being the president of the poetry and painting association!"

Xu Yi looks at that sentence and nods secretly. Nanmenxiong really has some talent, but what about that? Can it be compared with the ancient sages in Xu Yi's world?

Soon after the font appeared, another number appeared out of thin air.

Eighty five.

"Not bad." The defiant color on nanmenxiong's face reappeared. He glanced at Xu Yi, and the provocation was obvious.

The crowd looked at the scene and thought it was exciting again.

Xu Yi and nanmenxiong didn't fight just now. They feel a little sorry. Now they turn to Douwen. It's not boring.

Xu Yi was looked at by everyone, without any pressure, and his face was indifferent. Since you want to compete, you have to make some bets, so a disgusting strategy of nanmenxiong takes shape in Xu Yi's mind.

He did not rush to submit, decided to pit nanmenxiong at the last moment.

When people saw Xu Yi standing still, they were slightly disappointed, even Qiang Yi and Cheng Jing.

The South Gate male ha voice, also don't rush to the second floor, has been standing in the same place, he wants to wait for Xu Yi to submit, as long as his score can't stand in the eye, mercilessly ridicule a few words, so can also eliminate the fire in his heart.

Time goes by, after a stick of incense.

By this time, almost everyone had finished writing, and more and more people came forward to submit papers. Of the more than 300 people, nine had passed 60.

And these people who passed did not rush to the second floor, also standing in the same place, they were waiting, waiting for a person to submit paper.

"Boss, have you thought of it?" Qiang Yi, who is next to Xu Yi, feels embarrassed when he is watched. He has already handed in the paper, the score is 65, like many people, can pass.

Lan Jie is a little better than Qiang Yi. They are all over 70 points.

Among Xu Yi, Cheng Jing and Liu Yi are the best. Cheng Jing scores 80 points and Liu Yi 81 points!

Looking at Liu Yi's first couplet, Xu Yi secretly nods. Although the girl is unruly, she is actually quite literary.

"Crazy uncle, you're left..." Cheng Jing's face is full of worry. If there were not many people here, he would like to go to Xu Yi's ear and say, help Xu Yi cheat.

Xu Yi smiles and looks up at nanmenxiong with a strong disdain in his eyes. Nanmenxiong also looks at Xu Yi. When he and Xu Yi's eyes are in focus, he suddenly feels disgusted and restless. He seems to feel the disdain from Xu Yi's eyes.

So he couldn't help humming, "pretend."

"Nanmenxiong, believe it or not, I can surpass you even if I write a sentence at will?" Xu Yi's mouth turned up, showing a smile, staring at the south gate, and said something.

This sentence is very insipid. It sounds like a discussion in other people's ears.

And listen in the South Gate male ear is a very bad provocation!

Nanmenxiong closed his eyes and breathed a deep breath, trying to suppress the riot. He wanted wind and rain when he was young. How could he have been bullied like this? Now this guy who doesn't know anything about himself violates his will twice and provokes himself? But he still had to bear it desperately, and this grievance had made him suffer from internal injury.

"Boy, do you want to live forever?" Nanmenxiong is full of murderous spirit, biting his teeth, one word at a time.

"Don't mention it, young master Nanmen. I'm just telling the truth. If you don't believe me, we can make a bet, OK?" When Xu Yi saw that nanmenxiong looked like this, he gave a cold hum in his heart.

"What's the bet?" Nanmenxiong squints at Xu Yi. He doesn't know the foundation of Xu Yi at all, but his achievements have been made. This bet is unfair to him. He doesn't mind taking a gamble if it's just spiritual stone, cultivation resources, etc.

"Since you let me be your dog as soon as you meet, how about the gambler be your dog, and the loser be the winner for one day?" Xu Yi's mouth slightly tilted.

Smell speech, South Gate male will frown into a ball, the anger in the heart rises again, see him cold hum a: "boring."

"Don't you bet on Nanmen Xu Yi's eyes opened.

"No gambling."

This is completely beyond Xu Yi's expectation. How could he bear the rebellious character of Nan Menxiong?

This man is hard to deal with!

"Oh, I dare not. In fact, I'm just talking about it. In fact, my attainments in literature and Taoism are only average. " Xu Yi shook his head and laughed. As he walked to the stone, he took a pen and wrote a sentence on the paper. Then he put the paper on the stone.

With a buzz, a line of words was written on the stone.Soon, the score came out, only 70.

"Ah, it's good that Nanmen didn't gamble, otherwise I'll be a dog for a day. I'm really afraid." Xu Yi tilted his mouth, spread his hands, shrugged, and said in a tone of anger.

Seeing him like this, nanmenxiong tried to breathe for a while to suppress his anger.

A group of people look at Xu Yi and nanmenxiong. It seems that Xu Yi won this competition, not the score, but the courage.

Pass the first pass and everyone comes to the second floor in order.

The title of the second floor is couplet. There is a line on the top of the stone.

Write a book, go to the end of the world, no regrets.

Seeing the topic, some people were in trouble, while others were expressionless and began to meditate.

"Mr. Nanmen, are we going to gamble? The same bet. " After seeing the title, Xu Yi looks at nanmenxiong frivolously again, with a smile in his mouth.

"No gambling." Nanmenxiong stares at Xu Yi and still says two words.

"Well, he is indeed the son of the prime minister. I admire him." Xu Yi shouts out, the language is full of irony. Then he first stepped to the stone line, holding pen and paper hand crazy move, instantly write a line of words.

After writing and submitting, the score this time is only 65.

"Take your time, ladies and gentlemen. I'll go first." Xu Yi looks around the crowd, and finally his eyes fall on nanmenxiong. With a slight hiss, he steps to the third floor.

Nanmenxiong closed his eyes and took a deep breath. His fist was tight. No matter how much he could bear it, he would not be able to bear it.

A group of people look at nanmenxiong. Is it still rebellious and domineering, who always crush the enemy's nanmenxiong?

When Xu Yi arrived on the third floor, there was no pride or relief on his face. Heavy words were written on his face.

The more tolerant nanmenxiong is, the more difficult he feels to deal with this immortal enemy.

"Nanmenxiong, unless you are a tortoise, I don't believe you can't be fooled!" Looking at the topic on the third floor, Xu Yi gritted his teeth. Today, he just went up with nanmenxiong.

Title: write a poem about spring.

Seeing the title clearly, Xu Yi wrote a poem of his own.

Submit when you're done.

The score this time is 75.

Score standard, Xu Yi continue to go to the fourth floor.

The title of this time is only two words, waterfall.

This is a scenery poem specific to things. It is no longer a general topic. The difficulty is several times higher than that of the third floor.

Seeing the title, Xu Yi instantly thought of a great poet, and began to plan in his heart. Staying in the same place is different, waiting.

About two hours later, the fourth floor was slowly crowded, and other people began to appear. After more than ten minutes, the number of people on the fourth floor was no longer increasing. At this time, there were about 150 people on the fourth floor, that is to say, nearly 100 people were eliminated on the third floor.

"It seems that Qiang Yi's theft has been eliminated..." Xu Yi sees that Lan Jie and Cheng Jing all come up, but Qiang Yi's theft hasn't happened for a long time. He mutters to himself. Then he continues to turn his eyes to a handsome young man and walks to him.

Cheng Jing sees Xu Yi. At this time, he sees Xu Yi heading for the south gate. He is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He comes to Xu Yi and stops him.

"Uncle crazy, no way." Cheng Jing frowns at Xu Yi and shakes his head.

When Xu Yi goes to nanmenxiong, he knows what Xu Yi is going to do. He just wants to scare nanmenxiong with a bet.

At the beginning, Cheng Jing thought that Xu Yi was 100% sure that he would win nanmenxiong, so he dared to challenge nanmenxiong recklessly. Instead of stopping him, he was happy to see nanmenxiong die.

But now after comparing the scores of the first three floors, he began to doubt Xu Yi.

On the first floor, Xu Yi and nanmenxiong scored 70 and 85 respectively.

The second floor is 65 and 84 respectively.

The third floor is 75 and 89 respectively!

It can be seen that nanmenxiong's talent for poetry is much higher than that of his counterpart!

And through the comparison of these three floors, Xu Yi's score is almost ten less than that of nanmenxiong!

Such a big gap can be said to be a world of difference!

Of course, there are also people who think that Xu Yi deliberately made low scores to confuse nanmenxiong, in order to induce nanmenxiong to agree to his gambling contract, and then win at one stroke, which makes nanmenxiong face down.

Since some people think so, some people must think that Xu Yi is bluffing. Among them, those who think Xu Yi is bluffing account for 80%!

"Nothing." Xu Yi looks at Cheng Jing in front of him with a smile. He confidently says something. Then he goes around Cheng Jing and comes to nanmenxiong.

"South Gate young master, is still that sentence, dare?" Xu Yi asked with a smile. Although the voice was not loud, it spread to every corner like a loud drink on the silent fourth floor.

The three words "dare or not" are indifferent, but domineering.

"I didn't come in vain today. This man is too strong. No matter whether he has real ability or not, I'll be a passer-by today with this courage. ""In all these years, I have never heard of anyone who dared to humiliate Nanmen. He is the first one. I really admire him."

"If you dare, listen to my passion. Tut Tut, today's story will spread all over the imperial capital."

A group of literati lowered their voices and discussed with each other, looking at Xu Yi and nanmenxiong pointing.

And Cheng Jing and others look at the indifferent Xu Yi, also heartfelt a wave of admiration, with this sentence "dare", how many people in the whole emperor dare to say?

Nanmenxiong's forehead was sweating. To be honest, he was angry and afraid at the moment.

He has never met a problem that he does not dare to choose. He has never met such a difficult and frightening opponent!

In front of this green youth, let people fear.