Yan Qi's expression was indifferent: "Arrogance? This is a bad statement, it should be said, I am indeed crazy, but you are delusional. The difference between these two words is quite big. ”

"It's too arrogant."

Xie Sanjia is really going to blow up his lungs.

This guy is very annoying to speak, and one sentence can overturn a cow.

Yan Qi still smiled: "Xie Jieyuan is not angry, don't be angry, don't talk about writing poetry, and then get Alzheimer's, you have to find Lang Zhong to treat you." ”

"Bold!"

Xie Sanjia slapped the table, eager to make a move with Yan Qi.

Yan Qi smiled: "Xie Xie Yuan, do you want to do it?" ”

Xie Sanjia really wants to hit someone.

However, looking at Yan Qi's strong and mighty appearance, he still endured this breath.

"Hmph, I'm a scholar, how can I do it with a prankster, doesn't that tarnish my reputation?"

Xie Sanjia was a little timid, thinking about waiting for the future, he would definitely have to protect Yan Qi, the torture king, to repair it.

"Yes, you are a scholar, I am a splash, but you must be careful, for a while, you don't lose to me as a splash, otherwise, you are not even as good as a splash."

"I'm going to lose to you? Just wait and see. ”

Xie Sanjia and Wu were all burned, and he didn't dare to talk to Yan Qi anymore, closed his eyes, and began to ponder Fengqiao's poems.

The most important thing about Yan Qi is to keep a normal heart.

Let the wind blow and the waves blow, and I will not move.

Xie Jie's face turned purple, but he seemed to be a nobody.

Paralyzed, for Brother Qi, except for beautiful women, no one is easy to make.

Everything is based on the chest.

No breasts, absolutely not good.

Wu Meizhi lit a pillar of incense: "When the incense candle burns out, it is the time of competition, Yan Gongzi, Xie Jieyuan, please shine." ”

Xie Jieyuan has already begun to meditate.

Xie Siwen muttered in a low voice on the side: "Xie Xie Yuan, we have made a lot of money this time, Fengqiao's poems, I have been prepared for a long time, and Yan Qi was fooled this time." ”

Xie Xie Yuan inadvertently sneered: "Don't speak, be careful of being heard." ”

"Hehe, Yan Qi, I'm going to lose face this time."

Xie Siwen was extremely happy, as long as he could make Yan Qi lose face, he would be able to jump up happily.

In particular, looking at the beautiful ingots surrounding Yan Qi and asking for warmth, I was very angry.

Yuanbao's convex and backward body was so charming that Xie Siwen was so excited that he almost peed his pants.

However, such a graceful body was dangling in front of Yan Qi, wouldn't it be a big scene?

Xie Siwen's face was full of evil thoughts: "Hmph, Yuanbao, Yuanbao, aren't you just a kiln sister?" A smiling one, can you escape from the palm of my hand? Look at me to find Boss Tian of Agarwood Pavilion and ask Boss Tian to sell you to me, can you still run? ”

"When I get you, I will ravage you fiercely, and you can't survive or die."

Xie Sanjia frowned and meditated, but he was just pretending.

In fact, he was prepared.

Coincidentally.

The scholar of the king of Beijing came to Suzhou to play, and after getting drunk, he wrote a poem about Fengqiao, but after he woke up, he forgot everything, and he couldn't even remember the poem.

Xie Sanjia drank with Scholar Wang and happened to steal the poem.

Moreover, it has never been made public.

Unexpectedly, now it comes in handy.

The realm of this poem is half a point higher than Yan Qi's Fengqiao Night Park, which can be called a killer feature.

This time, he was just pretending.

All the talented people have seen and understood the top three, and then looked at Yan Qi.

This guy did not hesitate, splashed ink, and wrote in one breath.

After writing it, I even drew a musical score.

Everyone thought it was strange.

"When you compose a poem, you write a poem, why do you still draw a musical score? Going to a concert? ”

Yan Qi saw that it was getting late, and he didn't want to delay too long, so he drew the score, rubbed the ink on his hands, and said to Wu Meizhi: "Miss Meizhi, it's done." ”

"So fast?"

Wu Meizhi's beautiful eyes flashed, for fear that Yan Qi would be perfunctory.

She was very disgusted with Xie Xie Yuan's ungrounded appearance, but she didn't want Xie Xie Yuan to be her guest in the curtain.

"Young Master Yan, do you want to think about it again?"

Yan Qi shook his head easily: "No need, such a simple thing doesn't need to take much effort." ”

Everyone was amazed.

Such a simple thing? Is it really simple?

This B makes Yan Qi pretend, unpretentious, and very natural.

Yan Qi looked at Xie Sanjia and smiled slightly: "Otherwise, it's okay to wait for Xie Xie Yuan for a while, after all, he has a stupid brain and is slow to react, so it is also appropriate to give him more time." ”

Ha ha!

The crowd burst into laughter.

Xie Sanjia snorted, he didn't hand in the poem too early, he was afraid that someone would see through it and expose his feet.

Now, since Yan Qi handed in the papers, he didn't want to delay any longer, so he used his pen like a fly and composed a poem.

Everyone went to see the incense candle again, but it was only half burned, and they couldn't help but look at Xie Jieyuan and Yan Qi with admiration.

"This is only half a pillar of incense, Xie Xie Yuan and Yan Qiju have made poems, which can be called quick thinking and learning."

"Yes, give us half a pillar of incense time, I'm afraid Mao won't be able to think of it."

……

Xie Sanjia got up and glanced at Yan Qi very proudly: "Yan Qi, I'll let you know today what is called a strange masterpiece in the poetry world." ”

He read aloud: "The cruise ship docks at Hanshan Temple at night, and it is not said that Jiang Feng has guest worries. The water of the Shangtang River blows with two phoenixes, and the sky is full of bright moons and does not return. ”

The crowd listened and was amazed.

"It's really a good poem."

"Emotional, exciting, and full of vicissitudes, it is indeed powerful, enough to pass on the past and the present."

"This is strength, I can't imagine that Xie Xie Yuan is only thirty years old, but he can portray such a profound philosophy, and he can really be called a grandmaster-level figure."

……

Listening to the poems of the top three, Wu Meizhixiu frowned, and her heart was as anxious as fire.

She didn't expect that the knowledge of solving the top three was so strong.

In one night, he was able to make two masterpieces.

It's hard to get to the top.

She looked at Yan Qi very worriedly, she was really afraid that Yan Qi would not be able to defeat Xie Xie Yuan.

Moreover, no matter how powerful Yan Qi is, I am afraid that he will be more than lucky.

Xie Xie Yuan looked smug and looked at Yan Qi with a smile: "How is this poem?" I'm afraid that with your shallowness, you can't understand the three flavors, right? ”

Listening to everyone's praise of him, I was very happy.

This masterpiece stolen from Scholar Wang is simply invincible, Yan Qixing? Apparently not.

Xie Siwen chattered and laughed wildly: "Yan Qi, you know that it is powerful now, right?" Is it true that Xie Jieyuan is a vegetarian? Let me tell you, Xie Jieyuan's casual poetry is a hundred times deeper than yours. Do you still dare to reconcile the Yuan now? I'm afraid that your work is ashamed to be revealed, right? Hahaha. ”

Yan Qi shook his head and said leisurely: "It's not necessarily necessary to be ashamed to say it, but it can be expected to be higher." ”

Xie Sanjia's face was full of disdain: "Higher? Hmph, Yan Qi, it's useless to brag, I want to listen to it now, how is your divine work, you read it, and let everyone judge who is better. ”