Yan Qi practiced the Wushan Yunyu Sutra and was able to see far and night. He could see what others couldn't see. What others couldn't see clearly was extremely clear in his eyes.
Jie Siwen curled his lips: "I just don't believe it. This little book boy is pretending to be a god. He really thinks he is a god. You can see, but I can't? Do you really think I am blind?"
Just when he was scorning Yan Qi, he saw Yuan Bao raising his little hand.
In his hand, a pair of colorful flowers fluttered in the wind.
Everyone booed.
Sure enough, there is another masterpiece.
Jie Siwen suddenly became nervous.
Yan Qixiao looked at Jie Siwen: "Do you still dare to say that you are not blind? I said, what will you call Jie Siwen from now on? It is better to call you blind with your eyes open."
Ha ha!
Everyone burst into laughter.
Jie Siwen was very angry and helpless, and shook his head angrily: "Little book boy, and you, Kong Chen, so what if you still have a masterpiece? It's still not your place, your knowledge is just not up to the mark."
Although Kong Chen was very nervous, he had a glimmer of hope with the last masterpiece. He stood up and looked at the unopened Caipiao in Yuanbao's hand, feeling uneasy but also looking forward to it.
Yuan Bao was silent for a moment, and then said in a crisp voice: "This flower-picking order has produced numerous talented people and excellent poems. In the past, the previous flower-picking orders were only divided into first-class bottom, first-class middle, first-class upper-middle, and first-class upper. But, there is something different this time. What is the difference?"
Having said this, she closed her red lips tightly and stopped talking.
Everyone was anxious, stretched their necks, and listened honestly.
Yan Qi wanted to laugh: Yuan Bao is already very appetizing at such a young age. He really has two brushes.
After being silent for a while, Yuan Bao waved his little hand: "There is a masterpiece that is far better than first-class and cannot be graded. For now, it can be regarded as first-class. Now, let me reveal the secret of who wrote this first-class masterpiece. That is……"
Yuan Bao drew out his tail tone again.
Everyone looked at Yuan Bao's gesture and wanted to know who made this first-class masterpiece.
Kong Chen was so nervous that he almost peed his pants.
Jie Siwen was also sweating profusely, and scolded Kong Chen in disdain: "It can't be you, how could you be superior? You have no level, you are just a stick."
Yuanbao finally pointed to the luxury cruise ship and said loudly: "Lord Kong Chen!"
Wow!
The crowd shouted.
Kong Chen was wet all over, and his beard was about to stand up in excitement. He was stunned for a long time before he recovered from the excitement.
Jie Siwen was dumbfounded: "Ah, this... Kong Chen is the first level, how is this possible? God, you are playing tricks on me."
He was angry, and his back molars creaked and hurt.
Yan Qi bowed to Kong Chen and said, "Congratulations to Kong Chen for growing up."
Kong Chen tightened his legs, fearing that he would pee his pants in excitement.
I am numb. I have never been so excited when I was admitted to the scholar examination and was elected. I am really old and can no longer withstand the wind and rain.
All the talented people congratulated Kong Chen across the boat.
"Master Kong Chen has extraordinary knowledge, I admire him."
"Lord Kong Chen, let me just say, how can you fail to be selected with such great knowledge? It's completely impossible."
"Master Kong Chen's sword is still young, I admire you, I admire you."
…
Kong Chen was comforted and felt happy.
Only Jie Siwen looked surprised.
Yan Qixiao looked at Jie Siwen and said, "Comrade blind, how do you feel now? You, a first-class junior, are a few grades behind Master Kong Chen's super first-class."
"Haha, let me do the math. Master Kong Chen is the head of the cow, and you are the queen, which is the butt of the cow. Master Kong Chen eats nutritious things, and you, who is blind, are responsible for pulling daddy. No. If you don’t tell me, aren’t you afraid of the smell?”
"Yes, yes, yes, no wonder you talk so stinky. It turns out that you are a cow's butt and got stinky. I understand, I understand."
Everyone almost burst out laughing.
This guy has a set of styles, no duplicates.
Jie Siwen's cheeks turned red and he was so angry that he said, "I don't believe it. Why should I be at the bottom of the list, and why should Kong Chen be at the top? There is definitely something fishy."
He was shouting, hysterical.
Yuan Bao looked at Jie Siwen with disdain in his eyes, and with a hook of his fingertips, he untied Caipiao's belt.
The colorful flowers danced gracefully, revealing a masterpiece.
"Lonely on the cold mountain wall, beside the maple bridge in a sour place.
If we meet again, there will be no return for missing me. "
After everyone finished reading, there was silence for a while, and bursts of applause broke out.
"Lord Kong Chen is so knowledgeable. Hanshan Temple, by the Maple Bridge, we meet sometimes, but miss me but never return. The sadness and sadness in it are vividly depicted."
"Jie Siwen is a poem of five uniques, Master Kong Chen is also a poem of five uniques, both are five uniques, why is Master Kong Chen so awesome? I am jealous."
"This is the real thing. Master Kong Chen is full of knowledge, unlike Jie Siwen. Although he has some talents and knowledge, he is a bullshit. He belongs to the category of shopping with a bottle less than half a bottle."
…
The sound of people discussing could be heard.
Jie Siwen listened and felt heartbroken.
He was very dissatisfied and wanted to challenge Kong Chen.
However, looking at Kong Chen's "Five Jue" poem, my heart felt like death.
This masterpiece is simply impeccable.
Real materials, simple and picturesque, and sincere feelings, how do they compare? How to compare with Kong Chen?
Yan Qi stared at Jie Siwen: "I'm blind, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with?"
"I……"
Jie Siwen opened his mouth, his cheeks bulging like a toad, but he couldn't speak.
Yan Qi pointed at Jie Siwen and sarcastically said: "Don't think that just because you are chirping, you are a big deal. You have to be humble and friendly. If you have a big mouth and money, you can do whatever you want? Don't you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world?"
"You humiliate Master Kong Chen so much, and Master Kong Chen doesn't care about you. Do you know why? I tell you, it's because Master Kong Chen has noble moral character, has a broad mind, and doesn't bother to care about fish, turtles, shrimps, crabs. If it weren't for being so generous, How can one become Tao Yuan with moral character, serve the people, and benefit the common people?"
Wow!
The applause lasted for a long time.
Kong Chen was filled with emotion as he listened to the applause.
It is so worth it to receive so much praise in my life.
Kong Chen looked at Yan Qi, feeling extremely grateful.
If it weren't for Yan Qi, he would have been so bullied that he couldn't hold his head up today.
With Yan Qi, everything is possible.
Listening to the thunderous applause, Jie Siwen felt dizzy and felt that the whole world had collapsed.
The applause was like an arrow, piercing into his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.
He staggered and was about to fall.
Several boys hurriedly supported Jie Siwen, fearing that he would fall and eat shit.
Jie Siwen reluctantly cheered up, pointed at the applauding scholars, and cursed angrily: "You idiots, you guys who are helping dogs eat shit, why are you applauding? I am at the bottom of the first class after all, and you are all sub-class, how dare you mock me , who are you, I have money and literature."
"Shh!"
"Shh!"
"Go down."
"Shameful."
"Throw the eggs."
…
There was a commotion below.
in unison.
It was as if Jie Siwen performed poorly and was coaxed off the stage by the audience.
So embarrassing.
Nothing Jie Siwen said was of any use. He scratched his heart with anxious claws and stamped his feet angrily: "You bullied me, you actually bullied me. Did I fucking mess with you? You are a bunch of poor scholars. Believe it or not, I spent money to buy your shit." Tongue, let me chew your tongue again..."
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