My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 231 Spit out the fragrance again
Zaheer walked to Qi Liang's side calmly and calmly: "Brother Qi, are you planning to abstain directly?"

Qi Liang took a weird look at Zaheer, whose face was very different from that of the people from the Central Plains. He didn't know where he saw that he planned to abstain from voting. He was so confident.

However, Zaheer's contemptuous attitude also caused a small ripple in Qi Liang's mind. In such a short period of time, and it was a subject that he came up with, he was able to write it with a single stroke of a pen. Sure enough, no one from Jin Kingdom was kind stubble.

Turning his head to look at his father on the high platform, Qi Liang no longer hesitated, and prepared to copy down the poem that Liu Mingzhi was reciting in his ear.

He wasn't worried that Liu Mingzhi would leak this matter. Since Liu Mingzhi had thought up an excuse to say that he heard that he had written this poem from his sister, he planned to hand over the naming right of this poem to himself.

Qi Liang is still confident that his brother-in-law will not be that kind of ruthless person. Although he has heard from his father that this brother-in-law is unreliable, Qi Liang understands that Liu Mingzhi will definitely not be involved in such a matter that concerns the righteousness of the country. Get started.

It seems that the ancients were already familiar with the ancient prose, or it might be because of their abnormal talent, Liu Mingzhi plagiarized Du Shisheng's "Shu Xiang" and was copied again by Qi Liang, who had heard it once, and it was exactly the same.

Zaheer, who was standing beside Qi Liang, looked at Qi Liang's poems word by word, and his face became more and more ugly. He also described the ancient sages, and he clearly understood that although his poems were good, they were not as good as Qi Liang's "Prime Minister of Shu". From the surface, the artistic conception has surpassed himself.

The Qin Xiang written by myself is more about Zhang Yi's life experience, while the Shu Xiang written by Qi Liang is about the feelings of his family, country and world.

Three visits frequently troubled the world's schemes, and the two dynasties helped the veterans' hearts.These two sentences are enough to crush your own verse.

Riding Juechen into Xianyang, Xiongcai roughly sweeps Liuhe. Although it is not bad, it is already three points lower than the artistic conception of this poem.

Zaheer is proud but never conceited, he knows he has lost.

Qi Liang put down the brush in his hand and looked at Zaheer calmly. It was also cheating. Qi Liang's state of mind was much stronger than that of Qin Bin who was ashamed at the beginning. After all, Qin Bin had a low self-esteem in his heart. Walking people have strong self-confidence. :
"Brother Zha, how do you judge winners and losers?"

Zaheer had the same embarrassing expression on Wen Renzheng when he was called the head of the mountain by Liu Dashao: "Brother Qi, Zahe is my surname."

Qi Liang also felt a little embarrassed. Zaheer's name was weird, and it was quite different from the names of Han people. He would never have thought that Zaheer was his surname.

"Qi Liang is rude, Brother Zhahe, don't take offense."

Zaheer waved his hand without hesitation: "I am from the Western Regions, and my name is quite different from that of the people from the Central Plains. It is not surprising that Brother Qi is called wrong. Zaheer is used to it, so don't worry about Brother Qi."

Qi Liang let out a sigh of relief, "Since this is the case, Qi Liang is a bit hypocritical when he is being polite. I don't know how brother Zhahe will win or lose!"

Zaheer glanced at Wan Yang's position worriedly: "Zhaheer's poems are not as good as those of Brother Qi, so Zaheer admits defeat."

"What? Zaheer actually surrendered?"

"None of the people of Long Kingdom surnamed Qi have read his poems, yet he just surrendered."

"I said long ago that Zaheer is from the Western Regions, so I must be wrong, and you won't listen."

The chattering voices of the Jin Kingdom mission made Zaheer tremble, but he still tried to calm down and walked to Qi Liang's desk: "Brother Qi, can you pass on the poems written by you and me to you all?"

"Of course, brother Zhahe, please go ahead."

Zaheer didn't lie, he directly picked up two pieces of rice paper and walked towards Wan Yang: "Commander, please look!"

Wan Yang's expression turned ugly, but Zaheer carefully looked at the rice paper in his hand.

"I've seen this person from the list of the Gongyuan High School, and he absolutely can't write such poems."

The Tribute Academy will post the top ten test papers outside the Tribute Academy for reference by all the scholars. Since Wan Yang leads people to challenge the Jiangnan scholars, he will naturally pay attention to those outstanding ones. He has carefully read the top ten lists one by one. , Qi Liang's writing style is definitely not so good.

Wan Yang subconsciously cast his eyes on Liu Mingzhi, just now the two of them muttered to the side for a long time, this guy must be playing tricks.

"It's really impossible to keep you, Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, you are too flamboyant!"

Liu Mingzhi is also always paying attention to the situation on Wanyang's side. When he heard Zaheer admit defeat, he knew that Qi Liang had plagiarized the poems he copied in all likelihood. It's nothing but poems, the saints in the poems, whichever one is taken out is extraordinary, in fact, you... us scumbags can understand it.

Looking at Wan Yang's eyes, Liu Mingzhi opened his mouth slightly: "xxxxxxxxxxxx!"

Sure enough, Wan Yang's expression became even uglier. Although he didn't know what Young Master Liu said, it was definitely not good or bad.

Throwing the rice paper in his hand to Zaheer: "You didn't lose to that kid, but to a stinky and shameless bastard."

Zaheer took the rice paper and looked at Wan Yang suspiciously, not knowing what she meant: "Commander, what should Zaheer do?"

"Let's just admit defeat. According to legend, "The Prime Minister of Shu" is better than "The Prime Minister of Qin". Do you think you can write more poems than Ming Yue? Do you ask Qing Tian for wine?"

"Commander, what do you mean?"

"There is no evidence, there is nothing you can do, admit defeat!"

"It's the leader!"

Zaheer walked up to the high platform: "This time Zaheer admits defeat, but Zaheer has something to say, there is a god in the head, but I want to be ashamed of my heart!"

Qi Liang's expression was a little unnatural. He knew that Zaheer must have noticed something, but he didn't expose himself.

When Zaheer passed by Qi Liang, he shook his head with an ugly expression, and walked off the ring without saying a word.

"Brother-in-law, don't take it to heart, just be worthy of your own conscience, this competition is not just a competition!"

"Brother-in-law, I." Qi Liang hesitated to speak.

Liu Mingzhi looked at the world, and finally looked at Qi Liang: "At this time, heaven knows, the earth knows, you know and I know, I guarantee that no one else will know, besides, the people of Jin Kingdom are enemies, they are just cheating enemies, so don't have any psychological burden. "

Looking at Qi Liang who was lost in thought, Major General Liu looked at Wan Yang again, and it made my brother-in-law uneasy: "xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx!"

At some point, Li Yugang opened his eyes and looked at Qi Run and the two: "Well, let me just tell you, this guy is very shameless!"

Qi Run apologized helplessly, what can he say, the prince has decided that his son-in-law is shameless, although it is true, but he has to make a fool of himself for his daughter's face.

"Poetry competition, the winner is Qi Liang, a scholar from the south of the Yangtze River."

(End of this chapter)