Demon King's Genius Poison Concubine

Chapter 224 This woman actually fainted
at your fingertips...

Just handy.

Or just practice your hands?

She just wrote a small order in front of everyone without any shyness.

Moreover, this Xiaoling is really well written, and the artistic conception is vivid, making people seem to be immersed in the desolate ancient road at dusk.

Looking at Zhong Limeng's stiff face, Jiujiu felt inexplicably happy, hahaha, I died laughing, I died laughing.

Then I took a poem from the ancients, saying that torturing Zhonglimeng is like torturing cauliflower.

Looking at Zhong Limeng's face as if he had eaten a fly, Jiujiu almost laughed out loud.

To mess with her?
Didn't read the almanac when I went out.

In front of her eyes, showing affection with Feng Xi, do you know how much it hinders her eyes?
"Miss Zhong, let's start our competition."

Jiujiu shook his hand and said with a smile.

"Ah? Jiujiu, I think your lyrics are quite good."

Pin'er leaned close to Jiujiu's ear and whispered.

She thinks this poem is really good, if it is directly used in the competition, it will definitely win.

Pin'er seemed to have seen a lot of money flying towards her.

Zhong Limeng naturally heard what Pin'er said, and her face was as ugly as the bottom of a pot. She looked at Feng Xi's face, and sure enough, she saw that there seemed to be love flowing in Axi's eyes. Zhong Limeng forced a smile, "The song Jiu Jiu Did you write the words? I seem to have seen it somewhere!"

Uh……

This obviously means that Jiujiu can write a small poem in a random pen, which is plagiarized from others.

Jiujiu sneered, some people would not shed tears when they saw the coffin.

"Zhong Limeng, you decide the topic, and I don't care if you say whatever you want."

These words were arrogant, arrogant, and full of provocation.

"Poetry meeting, with autumn as the theme."

Feng Xi, who had been silent all this time, made a faint sound.

"Okay."

Jiu Jiu lightly raised his eyebrows.

The rice paper was spread out again.

"Miss Zhong, do you come first, or me first?"

Ninety-nine questions.

There was no worry on her face at all, as if she didn't take this competition seriously at all, to be precise, she didn't take Zhonglimeng seriously.

"at the same time."

Feng Xi spoke again.

After he spoke, no one dared to refute, Zhong Limeng opened his mouth several times, but swallowed it back seeing Feng Xi's indifferent face.

Chu Jiaoyang quickly laid out the rice paper.

At this time, Jiujiu didn't even look at Zhonglimeng, picked up the pen, and wrote smoothly on the paper.

An autumn poem without any pause.

If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

Waiting for leisure to change but the old people's mind, but the old people's mind is easy to change.

Lishan language stopped the night and half of the night, and finally did not complain.

How Bo Xing Jin Yilang, wishing the same day.

Poetry Last night, Jiujiu directly threw the brush on the table, but Zhong Limeng, on the other hand, hadn't written yet...

"Wow, you are so amazing, Qing Jiujiu, you have written another poem so quickly."

Chu Jiaoyang yelled, he was so excited.

"What does this poem mean?"

Chu Jiaoyang asked.

Jiujiu leaned on the chair, eating the fruit on the table, with a haughty expression on his face.

"A story about a woman who was hurt by love and the man who hurt her."

Jiujiu said lightly.

Feng Xi clenched her hands hanging on her knees.

Isn't the poem written by the girl Jiujiu alluding to him?
What a silly girl, she looks very strong, she seems to have let go of everything, but in fact all the pain is hidden in her heart.

Feng Xi stared at the seemingly wanton and arrogant girl in front of her, with pity in her eyes.

"Okay, I'll go and hand over your poems to Mrs. Sun and see what he says."

Chu Jiaoyang ran to the lobby on the first floor with the poems written by Jiujiu.

"Come out, Princess Chu has come out, and the poems have been written."

"Why so fast?"

"But I only have a poem in my hand, it must have been written by Dr. Zhong."

Seeing Chu Jiaoyang's figure, the gifted scholars and talented women in the box and hall immediately became excited, whispered one by one, and prepared to read the masterpiece.

You must know that one is the chief genius doctor of Yaowanggu, and the other is Qing Jiujiu, who has gone through legends and has a very bad reputation.

This kind of material is absolutely not seen by them on weekdays.

Chu Jiaoyang ran up to Taifu Sun, handed over the poem, and said happily, "This is just one of them, the other one hasn't finished yet."

"Well, good, the old man knows."

Taifu Sun took the poem and opened it, but the next second his face showed an excited expression, "Okay, good words, you are so talented and powerful."

Sun Taifu is a weak person, and he rarely gets emotional like this.

But at this moment, his beard was trembling with excitement.

"Novelty, artistic conception, my master has been sitting here for almost a whole day, reading poems about autumn scenery, and this poem creates a mood of resentment, sadness, and sadness, which directly alludes to autumn the loneliness.

Well, very good, talented, amazing work! ! "

Taifu Sun was so excited that he recited Jiujiu's poems in front of everyone.

"Okay, it's really good."

"This Miss Zhong is really amazing."

"I didn't expect that she was not only beautiful, but also so talented."

Admirations came one after another, and all the praises reached Zhong Limeng's ears verbatim.

Her face was flushed red, and the hand holding the brush was trembling at the moment.

Looking at the rice paper spread in front of her, she couldn't write a single word.

My mind is full of chaos, but I can't write down the autumn poems I originally thought of, because compared with Qing Jiujiu's, the poems she wrote are too ordinary.

Qing Jiujiu, this is trying to crush her mentally.

Zhong Limeng bit her lower lip fiercely, and the smell of blood permeated her mouth. At this moment, she knew that she was set up by Qing Jiujiu, and now she is preconceived, and with the poem written by Qing Jiujiu So stunning, she couldn't win no matter what.

Unexpectedly, this Qing Jiujiu really has two brushes.

If the first time was an accident, then the second time is strength.

However, she cannot lose.

I'm watching everything here, she's the one who's betting on winning, if she wins today, her reputation will go up to a higher level, she can also be awarded the title of a talented woman, and she will be one step closer to Axi, if she loses... …

She couldn't even imagine what these people would say about her losing to Qing Jiujiu.

And Qing Jiujiu won't let her go easily.

Harsh and vicious conditions will definitely be put forward.

What should I do?
Zhong Limeng thought of a solution quickly.

"Where's the girl who wrote this poem? Ben Taifu wants to meet."

Taifu Sun yelled excitedly.

"Teacher Sun, when the winner is decided between the two, you will naturally meet him. Wait a moment."

"There is no need to divide, the girl who made this poem must have won."

What Sun Taifu said is definitely more swearing.

"That's right, that's right, there's no need to compare, the outcome has already been decided."

"Ms. Zhong must have won."

"Based on this poem, she is the leader of this year's poetry meeting."

"If life is just like the first time you see it, what is the autumn wind and the sad painting fan? The artistic conception is so beautiful, so beautiful...!"

"Zhong Limeng, Zhonglimeng, Zhong Cainv...!"

(End of this chapter)