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Chapter 19 The great scholar's magical power, increasing the difficulty, write a poem with Jiang Heyue as the theme! ?

"That won't work." Xiao Ping'an shook his head.

"So, you don't dare to accept Mr. Hao's challenge, hahaha, I told you! Your poem is copied." Zhang Jian laughed.

Hao Tong also looked at Xiao Ping'an with contempt.

"It's not that I don't dare, I just think that I have already won the first place, why do you question me, do I have to prove my innocence? Why should I listen to you, who are you?" Xiao Ping'an said unceremoniously.

"Cao, what do you want to do."

Zhang Jian, Ye Wudao and a group of young men glared at Xiao Ping'an.

"It's very simple, I want to bet with you."

"Bet? What bet?"

Zhang Jian and others were stunned.

Xiao Pingan said quietly: "I can compete with Hao Tong, but I want to bet with you. If I win, you, Zhang Jian, have to give me 100,000 taels of gold. If I lose, I will give you 100,000 taels of gold."

"How dare he do that?"

Zhang Jian widened his eyes, unable to believe it.

Damn, didn't he just copy a good poem from somewhere?

He didn't really think he was a great poet.

Xiao Pingan, this guy, didn't he fool himself?

Zhang Jian also heard that some very good fools not only fooled others, but also fooled themselves. It can be said that it is not difficult for a person to fool others.

The difficult thing is to fool yourself.

"Tsk, Xiao Pingan, do you have 100,000 taels?" Ye Wudao said contemptuously.

"I don't have it, but I am the only heir to the Xiao Guogong Mansion. I solemnly promise everyone here that if I lose, I will sell the Xiao Guogong Mansion and give you 100,000 taels of gold. Do you dare to accept this bet?"

"I..."

Zhang Jian wanted to say stubbornly: I dare.

However, seeing Xiao Ping'an's confident look.

He began to have doubts.

To be honest, whether Xiao Ping'an won the first place or not, in fact, it was none of his business.

Even if Xiao Ping'an didn't get the Nine Yang Pill.

The Nine Yang Pill would not be his.

Even if Xiao Ping'an didn't win the first place in the Luoshui Poetry Festival.

This honor would not fall on his head. He just couldn't bear to see his enemy Xiao Ping'an live a good life.

"Zhang Jian, promise him."

Seeing Zhang Jian's hesitation, Hao Tong cursed him as a waste in his heart and spoke lightly.

Ye Wudao: ‘Yeah, Zhang Jian, if you agree to him, he’s doomed to fail.’

Zhang Jian looked at the two of them speechlessly.

Damn, the relationship is lost, and you are not the ones who pay, right?

“Here is 50,000 taels of silver notes. I’ll give it to you. Promise him.” Hao Tong took out a stack of silver notes. He doesn’t go whoring or gambling, so he has saved a lot of money. These 50,000 taels of gold are almost half of his wealth.

This.

There is still a shortfall of 50,000 taels of gold.

You won’t let me pay, will you? ? ?

You are the grandson of the prime minister, do you have the nerve to do that? ? ? ?

Zhang Jian muttered in his heart.

If Xiao Ping’an loses, then Hao Tong will make a lot of money. Not only will he get the first place in the poetry meeting, but he will also get the Nine Yang Pill, 100,000 taels of gold, and may even get the favor of the Seventh Princess.

You know, the Seventh Princess’s family is very powerful.

If anyone marries the rich woman, the Seventh Princess, he will be at the pinnacle of life.

You should pay the 50,000 taels.

However, if Xiao Pingan loses, I will get nothing. Why should I bear the risk of losing 50,000 taels of gold?

You know, this is 50,000 taels of gold.

It is equivalent to half a year's tax revenue of a state.

"I'll pay 30,000 taels!"

Ye Wudao saw Zhang Jian's thoughts and shook his head. This little prince is too smart. He doesn't want to suffer any loss and has no manliness at all.

Ye Wudao's character is vicious and cruel.

He thinks that since he has become an enemy with Xiao Pingan.

Then, for the sake of his own safety, he must completely eliminate Xiao Pingan at all costs, so that he can rest assured.

"Okay, since both brothers said so." Zhang Jian gritted his teeth.

He can still afford the loss of 20,000 gold.

Besides.

He believed that Hao Tong had a great chance of winning.

Afterwards.

He could earn 20,000 taels, which was not bad.

How many courtesans could he have?

"Xiao Ping'an, I agree." Zhang Jian looked at Xiao Ping'an and said coldly.

"Okay, then come on." Xiao Ping'an said indifferently.

"Please ask Mr. Ye to set the questions."

Hao Tong smiled slightly and said confidently.

HeThat's right.

You know, Ye Wang is a seventh-rank scholar, famous all over the world. Such a person would never be Xiao Ping'an's agent. It is impossible for him to be related to the Xiao family. If it was Master Cen who asked the questions, he would be worried.

After all, in the capital, everyone knows that Master Cen and Duke Xiao are good friends.

He is afraid that Master Cen and Xiao Ping'an are hooking up.

But Ye Wang is different.

Even if Xiao Zhan is still alive, he has no ability to make him cooperate in acting.

Ye Wang became interested: "Are you sure you want to compete?"

"Sure and sure." Hao Tong said seriously.

"Then, what about Master Xiao?"

Ye looked at Xiao Ping'an.

"If he wants to compete, then compete."

Xiao Ping'an said lightly.

"Well, I'll ask the questions."

"Please ask the questions, sir."

"Let's do something difficult."

"Oh, sir, what do you mean?" Hao Tong said.

Ye Wang smiled slightly.

He stretched out his hand.

Suddenly, the void changed.

The blazing sun that was just in the sky suddenly disappeared and turned into darkness. A sad and beautiful moon appeared in the sky, like a curved boat.

"Wow, this is something that only a seventh-rank scholar can use to change the world."

"This is the magical power of a scholar!"

"Today I am finally lucky enough to see it."

"Mr. Ye Wang, you have great skills!"

"..."

Everyone's pupils changed, revealing incredible and amazing expressions.

"The question I set is to ask you two to write a poem or lyrics with Jiang and Yue as the center. Whoever's work is good will be the first in this poetry meeting. What do you think?" Ye Wang said with a smile.

Hearing this,

Even the talented and well-known seventh princess Zhang Xue was moved, because this was too difficult. In fact, she already knew at the poetry meeting that many people wrote poems by heart.

After all, not everyone is Cao Zhi, who can write a poem in seven steps.

In fact, writing poetry is still very difficult.

It is really difficult to write without any preparation.

A good poem is already difficult.

A perfect poem that can be passed down through the ages is even more difficult.

"That's how it should be."

"Oh, it makes me a little excited."

"Xiao Ping'an is going to be finished."

"This will definitely not be difficult for Master Hao Tong, after all, he is the most talented person in the capital."

The people on the field started to make a noise.