Evil Phoenix Nitian: It’s a bit busy to torture the scum with bare hands

Chapter 191 Is the girl afraid?

The little chin was raised proudly, and Feng Chuqi also looked at him with disdain: "Today, I, Feng Chuqi, use my identity as a warrior to declare war on you scribes. How can we do it without an audience? What? Is Young Master Cang afraid now?"

Cang Yu's face suddenly turned green, but she still held back her anger and stretched out her hand in a gesture of invitation: "Girl, please..."

Wait a moment, he wants her to know how she lost and was embarrassed in front of everyone, hum!
  As soon as he finished speaking, he had already stepped onto the competition stage set up by Cuiyuan. At this time, two desks had already been set up on the competition stage in the center. There were large green bamboo chairs, and all the pens, inks, papers and inkstones were placed on the desks. Placed neatly, there is a waiter on the side of the two cases.

This green garden is already very big, and it is not a problem to accommodate hundreds or even thousands of people. Looking at the dark crowd, Feng Chuqi raised the corners of her lips warmly. No matter what, she is the winner today. Seeing In this room full of people, she undoubtedly saw piles of gold coins. Feng Chuqi's eyebrows suddenly curled up and she smiled heartily.

"Girl, why aren't you on stage yet? Are you scared? If so, it's still too late to admit defeat." Cang Yu suddenly looked like she didn't deserve a beating, and she was so angry that Feng Jiu wanted to rush over and punch the kid, which made him so full. Looking for teeth.

Hearing this, Feng Chuqi shrugged indifferently. Sooner or later, she would have to get back the humiliation they suffered, so just let him be arrogant for a while longer! Let's see how she deals with her later.

Pointing her toes, Feng Chuqi straightened her body and walked onto the stage gracefully, immediately attracting countless applause, and of course, not surprisingly, they were all Xuan Qi practitioners.

Cang Yu snorted disdainfully: "A martial artist."

Hearing his ridicule, Feng Chuqi didn't take it seriously. She walked to a table and sat down. Her whole expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and she looked extremely relaxed.

Seeing Feng Chuqi so relaxed, Cang Yu couldn't help but feel her heart sinking. Could she really be good at poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting? How else could she be so calm and composed?

But, how is this possible? In this continent where the strong are respected, how could an aristocratic family that mainly cultivates profound energy allow its own children to learn these things that they consider to be a plaything to lose one's ambition?
  Therefore, it is impossible, even if this girl knows a little bit, she will never be proficient. But for some reason, when he met her confident gaze, he felt unsure again. He felt that there was something mysterious about this little girl, which made it difficult for people to see clearly. His eyes flashed slightly, and Cangyu suddenly said: "Miss Feng, how about we take bamboo as the theme and write poems and paintings together?"

Feng Chuqi immediately squinted at him, thinking that this girl's mind was spinning very fast. She only said that there were three competitions, but she didn't say that it was only about the same test. It seemed that he was going to compete with her in painting and poetry. Got it!
  However, it doesn't matter, Feng Chuqi will just pick up whatever comes her way, what's the big deal?
  "Okay!" Feng Chuqi responded very cheerfully, then asked someone to bring a cup of hot tea, and said to the owner of Cuiyuan who looked surprised and curious: "Sir, please announce the start!"

When the middle-aged man saw Feng Chuqi, his mood was indescribably complicated. He originally thought that asking for 10,000 gold coins would be enough for him to open his mouth! But he didn't expect that this little girl would do something like this. He had gone to see her before! One person is charged a thousand gold coins to enter this green garden, and all of them are prominent figures in the city. It seems that several masters are here! This... By the way, why is this little girl so powerful? How strange!

But this little girl's business acumen is simply not comparable to ordinary people. There are so many people in Cuiyuan today. Regardless of whether she loses or wins in this competition, the income alone is probably a considerable number. At this time, he feels that he should speak Ten thousand gold coins is too little! I am secretly regretting it! He couldn't help but be startled when he heard that the little girl suddenly spoke to him.

"Uncle, you will be the host of this competition! Okay?"

The little girl's smile was pure and innocent, and her big, clear, water-like eyes were filled with spirituality, as dazzling as if she could speak. She could not say any words of rejection, and she had already said "Hello" without saying a word. Slowly walking onto the stage, he glanced around at everyone in the audience. He cleared his throat and said loudly: "This competition will be witnessed by our Cuiyuan to be fair and just. The competition time is limited to one stick of incense. So now I declare the winner." The competition begins."

Just as it was announced that the competition was about to begin, a servant lit some incense.

And the green jade immediately spread out the paper and began to draw with a flying pen. That chic and unrestrained style immediately attracted countless eyeballs, and all the bachelors immediately raised their chins triumphantly, take a look, take a look! He is worthy of being the number one son of their Moselya City. Who can compare with his grace and talent, just that yellow-haired girl? Ha ha! What she did today was an absolute joke.

You see, she is scared now! Cangyu has started to draw! She is still sitting there drinking tea. Isn't this a violation of enlightenment? She still had to pretend to be aloof, and we would see later how they would drive her out of Cuiyuan and lead a new life with her tail between her legs.

"What are you going to do, Sister Ten?"

At this time, Feng Fei and others had already done what Feng Chuqi ordered and came in. However, when they saw Feng Chuqi relaxingly drinking tea on the stage, they couldn't help but frown and become worried.

"You think it's not because Shi Mei did this deliberately to make money, right?" Feng Liu among them said in a low voice.

When everyone heard this, they suddenly felt that given the temperament of the tenth sister, this move was very possible.

However, when he glanced at the second family master and several other family masters in the stands, he suddenly felt a cold sweat break out. Although Ah Qi made money with this move! But if you lose this competition, you will undoubtedly lose face! Even if they are ridiculed by these scribes who only know how to talk, they will not feel comfortable in front of several big families in the future!

I really don’t know what Ah Qi is thinking?

At this time, even the owner of Cuiyuan on the stage couldn't figure out what this little girl was thinking. Seeing that Master Cangyu's painting was almost halfway done, the little girl was drinking tea and couldn't help but feel anxious for her. Get up: "Little girl, the competition has begun! Why don't you pick up your pen to draw?"

The awe-inspiring words this little girl said earlier weren't just bragging and mystifying, were they? In fact, she doesn't know anything, so why can't she paint at this time?
  Of course, not only the owner of Cuiyuan thought so at this time, but also everyone in the audience thought so. There was some sarcasm from the scribes, which made the second family master and others look livid with anger.

"Miss Feng, a martial artist is a martial artist. Why do you have to pretend to be a talented person? Now give up and get out of this green garden with your tail between your legs. How about we stop competing in this competition?" Seeing that Feng Chu hadn't moved for seventy minutes, his The painting is half done! Most of the incense is almost gone! Cang Yu raised her head, looked at Feng Chuqi with disdain, and said with great sarcasm.

(End of this chapter)