If this kid hadn't taken over Wen Dou's job, any one of their Da Kun people would probably be better than him.
Li Baiyi looked at the people from the Beiyuan Mission and said with a sneer.
"When I told you to admit defeat before, I didn't actually mean it against you, and I didn't mean any harm."
The adults from the Beiyuan Mission couldn't help but be confused when they heard this, and even the people from Dakun were a little confused after hearing this.
However, what Li Baiyi said next made them stunned.
"I'm not targeting anyone here. I just want to say that every member of the Beiyuan Mission here is rubbish."
"You are not qualified to fight with me, Li Baiyi. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Don't cry if you lose."
"Your Beiyuan literary world, even if you work hard for another hundred years, is still no match for our Dakun literary world."
Hearing this, the Beiyuan delegation immediately clenched their fists. This kid was really crazy.
"No, I can't bear it anymore. I will teach this kid a profound lesson soon and let him know that madness has to pay the price."
"Don't worry, he's just talking about taking advantage. He'll reveal his true colors in a duel soon."
Wang Xuanfeng couldn't help but frowned: "This kid Li Baiyi sounds quite crazy. I'll just pay him back if I win later."
"If he loses, I will skin him and give this old boy Li Xiao ten lashes."
As for the people of Dakun, their blood boiled after hearing what Li Baiyi said.
Yelufang took a deep breath and stepped forward and said: "His Majesty Emperor Dakun, the rules of this literary fight are that each side will send twenty people."
"Everyone writes a poem and a word that match the same topic."
"Whoever has the best poetry and literary talent will be the winner of this competition."
"Of course, in order to make this literary competition more fair, each contestant's name and country number must be written in the upper left corner."
"When the time is up, put everyone's answer sheets together and sew their names on them with needle, thread and paper strips."
"In this way, no one knows who wrote the poems they are looking at, and we can judge literary talents more fairly."
"I wonder if His Majesty Emperor Da Kun is satisfied with the rules of this literary fight."
When Wang Xuanfeng heard this, the smile on his face did not diminish, but he was speechless in his heart.
The Beiyuan Mission came well prepared this time. They probably had already thought of the topic, and asked their young talents to rack their brains to come up with the best poems.
This competition, although the names are blurred, seems to be fair, but it is actually fundamentally unfair.
However, as an emperor, of course he couldn't say such things, otherwise he would become his nine-fifth supreme, and it would be disrespectful to argue with a few literati.
Wang Xuanfeng looked at Li Baiyi and said with a smile: "Li Baiyi, this time your boy represents me, Da Kun, in the literary fight. What do you think of these rules?"
Li Baiyi cupped his hands at Wang Xuanfeng, and then said impatiently to Yelufang: "You, the Beiyuan envoy, hurry up. Why are you taking so long to do things?"
"I'm still waiting to win over you as soon as possible, so I can drink and celebrate with my brothers."
"Originally, I really didn't think it was a big deal to win against you."
"But my brothers insist on drinking to celebrate. I just want to drink."
Hearing this, Yelufang waved his hand and snorted coldly: "Let's see how crazy you can be."
A total of forty people participating in the literary fight from the two countries entered the venue one after another. Others had already taken their seats, waiting to be handed out pens and papers.
Only Li Baiyi stood at the edge of the ring, looking calm.
Yelufang stood on the ring and couldn't help but mockingly said: "Are you planning to give up? If so, that would save trouble."
Li Baiyi rolled his eyes and said, "You guys won't be able to write for a while anyway. I'll have a meal first, and then I can enter the venue in time."
"And the rules require that it be written within an hour. It's up to you."
Immediately afterwards, Er Gouzi came over from a distance carrying a paper bag, looked at the people around him, and said with a trembling voice.
"Master, you asked the chef to make the Roujiamo according to your method. There are three of them made in total. You will definitely be full."
Li Baiyi nodded and said with a smile, "You did a good job. You can go back first." "
With that said, Li Baiyi sat on the edge of the ring and started eating meat buns.
Others have already started to check the questions, and some are already thinking hard.
Everyone couldn't help but be a little stunned. Many people even looked hungry when they saw Li Baiyi eating.
Tang En shook his head and said with a sneer: "This guy is in such a hurry to eat. Is he afraid that he won't have much to eat?"
Song Guang, the Minister of Household Affairs on the side, said proudly: "Master Shangshu, what do you have to worry about?"
"The more he behaves like this, the less likely he is to win. It's too late for us to be happy. Who cares about him."
The people in Dakun couldn't help but be confused when they saw this situation. As for Li Mao and others, they were even more stunned.
"Is Bai Yi really going to compete after eating? That's nothing more than a competition. Has he given up on himself?"
Sun Bing clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "We brothers are so serious about coming to help him, he can't let us down like this, can he?"
Zhang Wen thought for a while and said restrainedly: "Let's see, maybe this guy can give us a surprise."
Wang Xuanfeng, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at Li Baiyi eating the meat bun seriously, and his face became more and more gloomy.
"Does this kid really want to eat? What did he eat? If he loses Wen Dou this time, I will let him eat a hundred."
Concubine Xi on the side couldn't help but feel worried when she heard this, but there was nothing she could do about it.
She looked at Li Baiyi's figure and sighed: "Weren't you pretty good before? Did I misjudge you? Did you really cheat when you solved those two questions?"
Finally, Li Baiyi finished eating three meat buns, wiped his mouth, wiped his hands on his clothes, then walked up to the stage and sat down in his seat.
After taking a look at the title, he suddenly looked disdainful. He picked up his pen and started writing. Within a quarter of an hour, he put down his pen and was the first to get up and walk to the ring.
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
"This kid really gave up."
"It seems that he didn't intend to deal with it seriously from the beginning. The Zhenguo Palace is really finished."
Hearing this, Li Baiyi shook his head and said, "Who told you that I gave up? I've just finished writing. And I tell you, the first place will definitely be me."
After hearing this, everyone naturally didn't believe it at all. Half an hour later, everyone handed in their test papers. After the names were stitched together by a dedicated person, they were distributed to the two great scholars for evaluation.
