reborn son

Chapter 43 Tian Ji's Horse Racing
"Okay, just five-character quatrains, I want you to write first." Zhou Zhang waved his hand, looking like he was going to win, Xiao Fan was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but Xiao Fan didn't dare to be careless, he was shouldering a good start.

Time is like a cup of tea, if you can’t write it, it’s a tie, but after half a cup of tea, Zhou Zhang is still waving coquettishly around the stage, and frequently discharges electricity to the audience.

Xiao Fan had already come to the desk and began to pick up a pen. After thinking for a moment, he wrote down a five-character quatrain. Although the artistic conception is not good, it is not bad to be able to write a poem for the occasion in such a short time.

After finishing writing, Xiao Fan looked at Zhou Zhang. Zhou Zhang stopped being coquettish, patted his head three times with a folding fan, and then raised his head to show a bright smiling face.

"Ouch, my master's inspiration was fraudulent, but unfortunately I didn't catch it. This time, my master admits defeat. Hehe, it's no shame to lose to Xiao Caizi, hahaha."

Zhou Zhang couldn't help laughing and returned, leaving Xiao Fan on the stage with a dazed face, feeling overwhelmed, he was not at all happy to win a good start, Xiao Fan said he wanted to vomit blood.

Taifu Lu opened his eyes and looked at Li Dongyang meaningfully. He played 6 in this hand. An ignorant guy beat a great talent, and he didn't know how to play the next card.

"Brother Lu, that's not right, Mr. Xie, let's make a deal, I don't know who you will come up with next?" Li Dongyang looked at the opposite side happily.

Xie Shouren's face was livid, he didn't expect that he failed in dispatching troops, and Xie Shouren would regret not letting Li Xiang order troops, so that he could take the blame when he failed.

Of course, when the word "Brother Lu" fell into everyone's ears, everyone burst into laughter. Everyone deeply sympathized with Xie Shouren. He never got any advantage when he met the son of Lord Zhen Guo. This kid is so pitiful.

"Li Shizi, please be careful! You should send someone first this time." Xie Shouren stared at the fire-breathing eyes, and his tone was cold.

"Yeah, look at you, you are really stingy. You are not happy if you win. If you lose, you will be so angry." Li Dongyang replied with a smile, signaling Zhang Hao to send someone.

Zhang Hao's eyes scanned the opposite face. Cheng Baihui was the only one who was strong, and Lin Dong and himself were on his side. With raised eyebrows, Zhang Hao decisively dispatched Lin Dong.

As soon as Lin Dong came on stage, Xie Shouren's eyes fell on Lu Qingchen. Unfortunately, Lu Qingchen had already played and could not play again. Xie Shouren felt his heart was bleeding.

Now Xie Shouren is vacillating between sending Cheng Baihui or not. The most important thing is that Cheng Baihui is not good at calligraphy and painting, but Lin Dong's calligraphy and painting are famous in Long Yuanguo.

Xie Shouren cast his eyes on Du Changsheng, wanting to know what this competition was about, but he never thought that when he glanced at him, Lu Shijie would make a loud noise on the other side.

"This round of painting and calligraphy competition, Shou Ren, you have to dispatch your generals well." Mrs. Lu smiled like an old fox, and Du Changsheng sighed when he heard this, knowing that Li Dongyang's side would win this round.

"My lord, I'll play this game." Wu Ming jumped out. He disapproved of Lin Dong, thinking that Lin Dong's fame was due to his family background. If he was also a member of a family, he would definitely be more famous than Lin Dong.

"Okay, you go." Xie Shouren couldn't find a better one, so he had to follow Wu Ming. Anyway, there was still a glimmer of life.

Seeing Wu Ming jumping out, Zhang Hao raised his brows and said in a low voice, "This time we are sure to win."

"How do you know that?" Li Dongyang whispered suspiciously, "Are you sure you can win Chengbaihui?"

"No, but I am sure that our people will win against those outside Chengbaihui." Zhang Hao said in a low voice: "Tian Ji's horse race."

Oh, Li Dongyang doesn't know the opponent's strength very well, but Zhang Hao knows those people, so he is full of confidence. When he will send someone later, they only need to match their superiority with the second-class, and then beat the opponent's superiority with the top-level superiority, ha ha!

Regardless of Wu Ming's acceptance or dissatisfaction in the painting and calligraphy class, Lin Dong still overwhelmed him. Even if Du Changsheng wanted to keep his eyes open, it was useless, after all, there were still two judges.

Wu Ming returned to the team in desperation, the two sides tied, it was Xie Shouren's turn to send troops, Xie Shouren was really embarrassed, he wanted to send Cheng Baihui to play, but he was worried that the other party would be a little dude.

"Green, Mr. Xie, you sent troops." Li Dongyang shouted with a smile, relaxed.

"Despicable!" Xie Shouren also understood now, besides scolding despicable, it is to prevent the other party from being despicable, but how to prevent this?Can't help it!

"Mother, I understand." Princess Fengyang yelled in the auditorium, with excitement in her voice, everyone looked over and saw a group of colorful Miao beauties through the veil.

Princess Yun continued to play advanced games, nodded with a smile, and didn't ask Princess Fengyang what she understood, her eyes were filled with relief, Princess Fengyang was greatly moved, she really understood.

As a result, heated discussions erupted from the auditorium, and everyone looked at Li Dongyang with admiration. He came up with a strategy so quickly.

Xie Shouren's face turned blue and white, gritted his teeth and dispatched soldiers. During the fight, the big black bull came out and overwhelmed the opponent with absolute advantage.

Only at this time did Li Dongyang realize that the big black bull hadn't tried his best when fighting him. Of course, Li Dongyang hadn't tried his best either.

In the end, Cheng Baihui faced Zhang Hao, Cheng Baihui narrowly won, and lost all the rest of the game.

Of course, Xie Shouren was not convinced. He stood up and shouted: "It was a competition of gathering talents before, but now it's a competition of personal strength. Li Shizi, you can't hide behind your back, right?"

"Well, did I dodge it?" Li Dongyang pointed at Xie Shouren and Li Xiang with an innocent face, "I said before that I would hang you two, how about it, do you dare to play?"

The word hanging and beating is ambiguous, Xie Shouren expressed his fear if he really wanted to do it, he and Li Xiang could not beat him even if they joined forces, he lowered his eyebrows and rolled his eyes.

Xie Shouren shouted: "We are the successors of the aristocratic family, Wu Dou seems out of style, let's go with Wen Dou."

"Yes, Wen Dou." Li Xiang pretended to be at the side. During the whole game, Li Xiang was like an outsider, and this meeting finally found a chance to speak.

"Wen Dou Wu Dou, I will beat you all." Li Dongyang swung open the jade fan, full of confidence.

Yu Shi Zhongcheng wanted to write about arrogance, but found that he had written it three times, and he was arrogant from beginning to end.

"Okay, the three judges have also heard it. It's not that my two brothers bullied him, it's that Li Dongyang is too arrogant."

Xie Shouren gritted his teeth and said that he wanted to stand on the high ground of morality, so as not to be accused of injustice afterwards.

"That is also the capital of my arrogance. Forget it, brother Lu, stop talking nonsense, and you can figure out what the competition is. Don't say I bully you, what do you want to compare, this son will continue."

Speaking of arrogance, Li Dongyang showed his arrogance to everyone, what he said was arrogance.

(End of this chapter)