"Oh, I'll take a look, you leave me alone, you're better than you. ”

Long Yangxu said in a low-key manner, seemingly reluctant to attract attention.

"Then when this matter is resolved, I will ask Long Shao to drink again. Guan Caijun said generously.

However, Long Yangxu did not reply.

Guan Caijun felt bored and didn't say much, then turned his head and faced the beautiful and peerless woman Mu Yaning, and said: "Miss Mu, I will compare Wencai with this son later, see whose Wencai is better, you will be our judge, how about choosing the person you like?"

Hearing this, Mu Ya said quietly: "It is an honor for the little girl to be the judge of the two sons, but if you want to choose the person you like, I am afraid that the two sons will be disappointed." ”

Hearing Mu Yaning, Guan Caijun didn't have time to speak, and Emperor Shaobai, the young lord of the Earth Gate, immediately said: "Miss Mu, you are our judge, just see who is more talented, and don't be reluctant to do other things." ”

"Then thank you to this son. Mu Yaning thanked.

"Okay, Miss Mu has agreed to be our judge, what do you want to compare, how to compare, hurry up. Emperor Shaobai said arrogantly.

Hearing this, even if Guan Caijun wanted to say something, he couldn't say it now, and the little Jiujiu in his heart was suddenly shattered.

The helpless Guan Caijun could only glance at Di Shaobai hatefully, and then turned to Di Shaobai and said: "Okay, then let's compare poems, the two of us each take Miss Mu as the theme, chant a poem, see whose poem can win Miss Mu's heart, and the bet is who loses and who says in public that he is a grandson, what do you think?"

"Why don't you dare?, who will come first?" Di Shaobai immediately responded. There was no fear on his face, and he didn't seem to think that he was going to lose.

However, hearing the gamble between the two and hearing that Emperor Shaobai should fight, some people next to him who knew the details of Guan Caijun began to discuss.

"Who is that person, he actually dares to compare his style with Guan Shao, doesn't he know that Guan Shao is the number one talent in our Longyun City?"

"That's right, Guan Shao is proficient in all kinds of poetry and songs, but he is recognized as a talent, and that person dares to compare with Guan Shao, which is too self-conscious. ”

"I already have a premonition that the boy is going to admit that he is a grandson in public. ”

"This result is simply clear at a glance, compared to Wencai, it is impossible for anyone to compare with the young master. ”

"It's still a woman's fault, who actually makes a man unscrupulous to challenge an impossible person to defeat. ”

"I hope this boy doesn't lose too badly. ”

“......”

Everyone talked about it.

The voice of everyone's discussion is not small, as long as it is a martial artist, as long as it is a little ear power, it can be heard.

Of course, Emperor Shaobai, the young master of the Earth Gate, also heard it, but although he heard it, he turned a deaf ear, as if he really felt that he couldn't lose, and his face was full of confidence.

"I'll do it first!" Guan Caijun said.

Saying that, Guan Caijun began to think about it, and then said: "The temperament is as beautiful as a fairy, and the talent is comparable to the sky." I chanted a poem before giving it to a beauty. With this poem, I gave it to Miss Mu. ”

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

The first two sentences are a perfect match for Miss Mu. ”

"The talent is comparable to the sky, and only Miss Mu can get such a description. ”

"Yes, yes, it really deserves to be Guan Gongzi, the name of the number one talent in Longyun City, it is really not a wasted name. ”

"Guan Gongzi's talent is indeed extraordinary. ”

“......”

After Guan Caijun finished chanting the poem, the onlookers immediately applauded and praised him, and they all felt that Guan Caijun's poem matched the artistic conception at this time, and there was a description of Miss Mu, and he could express his heart, which was very good.

However, when Tang Yi heard this, he frowned directly, and said in his heart, what the hell?

In his opinion, this poem is too rubbish!

This kind of poetry is also called poetry?

It's an insult to the name of the poem!

This is simply the primary of the primary, this poem is too simple, too unmeaningful.

For Guan Caijun's poem, Tang Yi was very disdainful.

He felt that if such a thing was also called poetry, then the poetry he learned in the earth world was a fairy verse.

"The temperament is as beautiful as a fairy, and the talent is comparable to the sky. I chanted a poem before giving it to a beauty. ”

Emperor Shaobai, the young master of the Dimen, heard Guan Caijun's poem, muttered softly, and then said: "It's not bad, but it's a pity that it's not brilliant enough." ”

"Hehe, it's not brilliant enough. Really blowing. Say I'm not brilliant enough, then you can come. Read your poems out and let everyone judge who is better!"

Guan Caijun said unconvinced.

"Hehe, this boy is too arrogant, he actually said that Guan Gongzi's is not brilliant enough. ”

"I think Guan Gongziyin's poems are very outstanding, and it is difficult for Tianyu to have poems that compete with this poem. ”

"I also think Guan Gongzi's poems are good, but they are not brilliant enough, because this person is too arrogant. ”

"I'd like to see how brilliant this son's poetry is. ”

"I want to see it too. ”

“......”

Hearing that Emperor Shaobai, the young lord of the Earth Gate, said that Guan Caijun's poems were not brilliant enough, everyone talked about it.

Everyone felt that the young lord of the earth gate, Emperor Shaobai, was a little arrogant.

"Okay!

Hearing Guan Caijun's unconvincing words, Emperor Shaobai, the young master of the Earth Gate, nodded slightly, thought for a moment or two, and then said: "The smile is like a flower, the jade sound is tactful, the bosom friend knows the song, and you will forget your worries when you see it." ”

"Wow!"

"This is also very meaningful. ”

"It's a good poem too. ”

"This son's poetry doesn't seem to be weaker than that of Young Master Guan!"

"Guan Gongzi's poems don't look too good at all!"

"I like this child's poems more, they look beautiful. ”

"Yes, there's a lot of room for imagination in this poem. ”

"This ...... This is completely a poem describing Miss Mu, bosom friend and music, it will make people forget their troubles when they see it!"

"It seems that this son is also a great talent, otherwise how can he recite such brilliant verses?"

Hearing the words of Emperor Shaobai, the young master of the Earth Gate, everyone was shocked at first, and then praised and boasted one after another.

The onlookers before still felt that the young master of the Earth Gate, Emperor Shaobai, was a little arrogant, but at this moment, the tone suddenly reversed, and it turned into praising Emperor Shaobai.

"This ......"

Hearing the poems of Emperor Shaobai, the young lord of the Earth Gate, Guan Caijun was also shocked.

Originally, he thought that the young master of Dimen, Emperor Shaobai, was just a son of a family who didn't know any bullshit, and he didn't have any real talent and learning, and his strength was relatively good, and he would definitely not be able to compare with Wencai.

However, he didn't expect that the young master of the Earth Gate, Emperor Shaobai's literary brilliance, was so good!

The verses chanted are so meaningful!

Guan Caijun didn't expect this at all!

"Oh, that's poetry, that's all. ”

However, just when everyone was amazed by the poem of the young master of the earth gate, Emperor Shaobai, a disdainful voice sounded.

(End of chapter)