At this moment, no matter how hard Jie Siwen scolded him, it was useless. The scholars were already excited and waving their fists.
Just one sentence: "Go down and jump into the river."
Jie Siwen was furious and was in a dilemma.
He glared at Yan Qi.
This little book boy fanned the flames like no other.
If it weren't for this guy, how could I be so passive?
Paralyzed, if you have a chance, see if I kill you.
Yan Qi stared at Jie Siwen, looking at the murderous look in his eyes.
Jie Siwen is indeed not a good cake.
Yan Qi looked at Jie Siwen with a clear mind and sneered for a while.
Jie Siwen is even more ruthless.
Jie Sanjia came over, glared at Xie Siwen fiercely, gritted his teeth, and scolded in a low voice: "Stop your face, do you think this is the capital? Kill people casually?"
Jie Siwen patted his head, came back from the hysteria, and said angrily: "Xie Jieyuan, when our big things come true, I will definitely not be able to spare this guy. The little book boy ruined my big things and made me angry. "
Xie Sanjia looked calm, like a flat lake with no ripples. However, the bottom of the lake was full of turbulent waves and undercurrents.
However, his city is much deeper than Jie Siwen.
Jie Sanjia was annoyed by the boos and waved to Yuanbao: "Miss Yuanbao, it's late, please continue to enjoy the masterpieces."
Yuan Bao nodded, smiled politely, and waved to everyone to be quiet.
The beauty has a great reputation. Seeing Yuanbao's white little hands swaying softly, as if dancing, they are so elegant that all the big furniture shut up and stopped making noises.
Jie Siwen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the hooting disappear.
The numbness can finally stop for a while.
Yan Qi looked at Jie Sanjia and nodded secretly.
This guy has some tricks up his sleeve.
At this moment, no matter what, it is extremely difficult to get everyone to stop making noises. No matter how rich an official is, it will not work.
The more he spoke, the more everyone booed.
However, if there is only one person, everyone will give face.
That is Yuanbao.
Yuanbao herself is a beauty, Wu Meizhi's personal maid, and Wu Meizhi's agent.
Everyone is here for Wu Meizhi.
Yuan Bao motioned for everyone to shut up. How could everyone not give him face?
The reason why Yan Qi looked at Jie Sanjia in a different light was because Jie Sanjia grasped the key point of the conflict.
He actually knew that Yuan Bao could make everyone shut up.
This shows that Jie Sanjia has a unique vision, a hundred times better than Jie Siwen.
Kong Chen finally recovered from his excitement.
Today, he is famous again.
Now that things have come to this, Kong Chen has no other wishes.
Let’s not worry about the top three.
Because the knowledge of Jie Sanjia is definitely better than his own.
This must be acknowledged.
However, as long as I can suppress Jie Siwen, I will be satisfied.
As for beauties, haha, I have bad kidneys to begin with, so why should I ask for a beauty?
Kong Chen was filled with emotion: "Master Yan, thanks to you today, otherwise, I would really be unable to bear it."
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "Master Kong Chen's sword is still young. This superb work is enough to be passed down through the ages. Master Kong Chen, you are popular, you are really popular."
Kong Chen pretended to be calm, feeling extremely happy and said to Yan Qi: "It's a pity that Mr. Yan's work was not shortlisted. Just now, I should have composed a poem for Mr. Yan. It was my negligence."
Yan Qi chuckled: "Master Kong Chen has this intention, so I am satisfied. As for my masterpiece not being shortlisted? Haha, we will wait and see later."
Kong Chen was startled.
Wait and see, what does this mean?
Could it be said that Yan Qi is still waiting to be shortlisted for the special class?
There is only one person who can create a special masterpiece.
It is estimated that most of this special masterpiece will be collected by Jie Sanjia.
Why did Yan Qi say that?
Kong Chen indirectly comforted Yan Qi: "This special masterpiece must be written by Jie Sanjia. Mr. Yan, you don't have to be discouraged. You are better than me because of your intelligence. Even if you have knowledge, you may not be as alert as you."
Yan Qi blinked: "What's there to be discouraged about? We'll see later whether we're shortlisted or not."
Kong Chen was speechless.
Why is Mr. Yan so stubborn?
Whatever, let him be.
Yuan Bao took out a pair of Caipiao and raised his little hand: "Today's flower-picking order, there are many outstanding literary talents. Not only the superb Kong Chen showed us a masterpiece, but also a special masterpiece, which we admire endlessly. This one The author of the special masterpiece is..."
Everyone held their breath, waiting for Yuan Bao's next words.
However, his eyes were all focused on understanding Sanjia.
Because, Jie Sanjia once scored three yuan in a row and was called the number one player in Dahua.
If he does not appear in the first-class masterpieces, then he is naturally a special-class one.
With his knowledge, it is impossible not to be top-notch.
really.
Yuan Bao pointed his finger at Xie Sanjia: "Congratulations to Xie Jie Yuan for winning the special honor."
When Jie Sanjia heard this, he straightened his chest and raised his head. A confident smile appeared on his lips. He shook his feather fan and waved to everyone: "Ashamed, ashamed."
He said he was ashamed, but his eyes were filled with smiles.
Jie Siwen got excited again and shouted loudly: "Xie Jieyuan once won three yuans in a row. His knowledge is as vast as the sea and as deep as the roaring rivers. How can he be compared with ordinary talents? Even if he is like Kong Chen, he is just a first-class person. In front of Xie Jieyuan, it’s not worth mentioning, it’s not worth mentioning. Haha.”
This guy is full of boasts, bragging about getting rid of Sanjia and burying Kong Chen.
Yan Qi took the lead and said: "Go down, go down."
The talented people were particularly disgusted with Jie Siwen, and shouted loudly: "Go down, go down."
"Hey, this... you..."
Jie Siwen was so angry that he quickly shut up, for fear of throwing rotten eggs at him.
Yuanbao untied Caipiao's red rope.
The colorful flutterings were flying in the wind, and I saw the writing on it.
"The grass outside the city of Gusu is rustling, and the journey to the Han Temple is far away. The only time to say goodbye is to never forget, walking on the maple bridge under the mist at dusk and the bright moon."
The talented scholars looked at Xie Sanjia's poems and were filled with emotion.
This Qijue song is the best choice and I have to accept it.
Everyone discussed enthusiastically and were amazed.
Jie Siwen is here again: "Everyone, wait and see, Jie Jieyuan's poems are unprecedented and unprecedented. You scumbags will never be able to write such wonderful poems in your lifetime. Even Kong Chen can't compare with them." …”
"Shhh."
"Go down."
"The egg was lost."
…
Jie Siwen quickly shut up.
It's over, it's over, these bastards won't let me talk.
Annoying!
Kong Chen had become famous just now and won the honor. At this moment, he was calm and did not care about Jie Siwen's sarcasm. He stared at the poem and nodded: "This poem is indeed a level better than mine. It is indeed worthy of winning three yuan in a row." The most talented man, let’s not talk about his personality, just talking about his poetry, he is indeed powerful, I can’t compare with him.”
Yan Qi chuckled: "Master Kong Chen is absolutely right, Jie Sanjia is indeed quite powerful."
Kong Chen stood up and said to Yan Qi: "Let's go."
Yan Qi asked: "Where to go?"
Kong Chen said: "Leave Fengqiao, leave Shangtang River."
Yan Qi smiled: "Why are you leaving?"
Kong Chen said: "Jie Sanjia got a special grade and became Wu Meizhi's guest. Mr. Yan has no chance to meet Wu Meizhi anymore. Isn't it boring to stay here?"
Yan Qi smiled slightly: "Is it boring? I don't think so."
