Go crazy!Crazy criticizing tyrant said with red eyes that he wanted to marry me

Chapter 65 Top all the heroes, rule the world!Li Fu knelt down and begged Zhang Fu

Chapter 65 Top all the heroes, rule the world!Li Fu knelt down and begged to go back to the house
The young scholar's face was also a little uncomfortable. Even if he didn't want to admit it anymore, he had to admit that Yun Qing's poems were indeed better than his by countless times.

No, it should be said that they are not at the same level at all.

However, he was not reconciled, and immediately composed another song.

It's a pity that he is too eager to win, and writing poetry is not something to be impatient.

This time, he failed even worse!
The young scholar's face was ugly, flushed almost to the point of bleeding.

He refused to accept it and tried to save some face.

Even if he wins one song, even just one song, it can earn him back face.

He opened his mouth, wanting to do it again.

Yun Qing looked at him, "Do you have enough money?"

The scholar opened his mouth halfway, but suddenly it stopped.

He just wrote two seven-character poems, which add up to 56 characters, and each character is a thousand taels, which is 6000 taels.

The scholar looked terrified: "..."

In less than a stick of incense, he lost 6000 taels of silver.

This is going bankrupt.

The scholar shut up.

No matter how unwilling and dissatisfied he was in his heart, he had to give in in front of Yin Zi.

Yun Qing looked at the others, "Next."

There were six or seven people who signed the contract one after another before, but now they all regret it in their hearts.

They also didn't expect that this person who hadn't read a book in a day would have such a high talent and attainment in poetry.

But the contract has been signed, if they retreat, they will be laughed at.

So, the two scribes also stood up one after another, not daring to answer more, only daring to answer one song each.

Money is really limited.

Can't afford to lose!
The two of them sat down in dismay, disheartened.

Immediately afterwards, people stood up one after another, failed miserably, sat down, stood up again, failed miserably, sat down again...

In this way, in the blink of an eye, Yun Qing has fought against dozens of people with the strength of one person.

And the opponent, all defeated!

However, compared with Yun Qing's verbal battle against Confucian scholars in the court, it is really nothing.

After all, Zhaoguo is governed by literature, and it is also the place where the famous writers among the Seven Kingdoms are.

Even if all the literary masters from the surrounding countries combined, they are no match for one Zhao country.

It is said that even today, no one dares to compare with Situ Qianmo in the literary world.

It can be seen the prosperity of the year.

But Beiyuan fought the world with martial arts back then.

For Beiyuan, warriors are common, but literary masters are rare.

"I want to ask the girl for advice!"

A middle-aged man stood up, but his attitude was obviously much better than those of the previous ones.

Yun Qing nodded.

The man said again: "I really want to ask the girl, can I ask you with words?"

"Okay," Yun Qing didn't care, "Just give me the money."

The man smiled, "Okay."

Then write a song.

After Yun Ting finished listening, he also answered a poem.

The man lost frankly: "Thank you for your advice, Miss, I feel ashamed."

Immediately someone stood up again, "I also want to ask for advice. Listening to the girl's poems today is better than reading ten years of poems next."

This poem of his is a poem he wrote out of his feelings a few days ago, and he thinks he has written it well.

Of course, compared to Yun Qing's, he was at a disadvantage.

Yun Qing even pointed out the shortcomings to him.

"Girl, you are so talented, I can't wait for you, I am convinced that I lost." The man also bowed his hands to Yun Qing with great admiration.

In a blink of an eye, a "poetry competition" has become a real poetry competition, a real meeting of friends through literature, and a banquet for literati and scholars to learn from each other.

Many people are desperately trying to lose money, so they want to join in, have a discussion with Yun Qing, and get some advice from her.

Yun Qing also strictly followed the rules of restricting rhyme, rhythm, and even flying flowers.

Know everything, understand everything.

In the end, even Dean Chen checked a poem with Yun Qing and voluntarily surrendered.

It's not that he is modest, Dean Chen thinks that probably only his teacher Wen Guogong can compete with this woman.

"Is there anyone who is not convinced?"

Yun Qing stood with his hands behind his back, and looked coldly at everyone present.

She stood alone among the hundred flowers, and stood alone in the eyes of everyone.

The best of all heroes, the king of the world.

The faces of Ye Sirou, Li Yan and the others were already extremely ugly.

What exactly is going on?

They were obviously sure that Yun Qing hadn't read a book all day, but why could she write so many exquisite poems?
Even if it is copied, even if it is memorized, no one can recite so much at once.

Moreover, the first one overwhelms others.

Not to mention Li Zhifu, he was completely dumbfounded at the moment.

He thought that he was a worthless idiot who was kicked out of the mansion, a loser who would only embarrass Li Shi and the mansion.

But now it seems that she is actually a genius with amazing talent in poetry.

"Miaoer!"

Li Zhifu suddenly stood up and looked at Yun Qing.

This is probably the first time in his life that he used this title to address this useless idiot in his eyes.

"It's because my father misunderstood you. It's because my father misunderstood the slander. Now that everything has been proven, as long as you are willing, you are still the second miss of the Li family."

"I don't want to."

Yun Qing didn't even need to think about it, and looked at the other party coldly, with a sneer as cold as ice in his eyes.

"I came here today to draw a clear line with Li's residence. From now on, I have nothing to do with Li's residence."

She held up the wine glass in her hand, and then loosened her fingers, and the wine glass fell instantly and shattered.

Yun Qing: "It's like this cup."

Li Zhifu tried his best to suppress the humiliation and anger in his heart.

Persuading: "Don't be willful, leave Li's residence, where else can you go? This is your home, you are the second lady of Li's residence, you..."

"It's not rare!" Yun Qing's attitude was still cold, "The most shameless thing in my life is the second lady of the Li family."

"you……"

Li Zhifu's anger could hardly be suppressed, but he still tried his best to suppress it.

"It is said that there is no overnight feud between father and daughter. Although Second Miss is not born of Li's family, Li's family has raised Second Miss for many years. Why should Second Miss do anything wrong?"

Immediately someone came out to be a peacemaker.

"That's right, as the saying goes, 'Birth is not as great as nurturing, and the grace of nurturing is greater than the sky'. After all, the Li family has the grace of nurturing the second lady. Even if there were some quarrels before, it will be fine if the matter is settled."

That would be to accuse her of ingratitude.

"Yes, yes, peace is the most important thing in everything. The second lady doesn't look at the monk's face, but also at the Buddha's face."

Everyone speaks to each other, and they used to call "Miss Li" and "Miss Li", but now they say "Miss Li".

Inside and outside the words, it is to persuade Yun Qing not to be too extreme in doing things, no matter what, the Li family has the grace to nurture her.

And if she refused to come back, she would be ungrateful, wolf-hearted, and an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

Li Yan also got up immediately and persuaded: "Yes, sister, come back. As long as you are willing to come back, we are still sisters. As long as you come back, sister is willing to give you everything."

"Eldest Miss has already said so, why should Second Miss care about it?"

"Yes, I heard that the eldest miss has always treated the second miss like a real sister. Let's see each other today, if the rumors are true."

Jing Yi listened to everyone's chatter, and suddenly said: "Bring the things up."

 Literary master Situ Qianmo: "How about it, Your Majesty, I just want to ask you, is your minister good? Is he awesome? Your Majesty can be proud of his minister? Do you feel that you have more face?"

  Empress: "...how can a dead person be so active? Impermanence, drag it away."

  Impermanence reaches out and drags away...

  Situ Qianmo: "Hey..., let me say one more thing..., Your Majesty, the sun and the moon can learn from my loyalty to you, and the world can show it..., Your Majesty, I have guarded your mausoleum for thirteen years. ah……"

  Empress: "Do you want me to thank you for exposing the location of my imperial tomb? Those tomb robbers thanked you in their hearts."

  Keep it up, why do you still write it?

  It's fine to write it out, why do you still write it in such detail?

  And what the hell is the title of "Nanshan Sheren"?You are afraid that future generations will not know that Lao Tzu's tomb is in Nanshan, right?
  Situ Qianmo: "...Σ( ̄ロ ̄lll)
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