Song Menghua: At the beginning, ask to marry Sheng Minglan

"It's really the Yangtze River where the waves behind push the waves ahead, and the waves ahead... have nowhere to go."

Zhang Fangping smiled and said, "Jun Mo, why do you have to do this?"

"Isn't it a good thing that I have such a handsome man?"

"The better and more astonishing their performance is, it proves that the literary world in my dynasty is more prosperous."

"I thought it could only be a good thing."

Of course it is a good thing!

Ouyang Xiu smiled lightly, but didn't speak.

He originally wanted to make the two sons famous. The more they can dominate the world's students, the more they can promote the ancient style to become the mainstream.

So don't worry about the students around you being hit again.

For him, it's all good.

At least this proves that if you are willing to learn ancient styles, you can succeed.

……

"In the cold age, you know how to relax, and you know what is always true."

"The beauty of the face is changed from the decline of the face, the benevolent and the virtuous are not the practitioners."

"..."

"Greedy, sycophantic and treacherous, they made me loyal."

"The cause of misfortune depends on it, and it grows extremely proud."

"..."

The contest between Qi Heng and Su Shi is still going on, and they still have no intention of stopping.

All the students in the hall are full of jealousy, both hate and envy!

Zeng Gong looked at Qi Heng there, from calm, to surprise, to shock, and back to calm again.

He originally thought that Zizhan had arrived in Bianjing, at least in terms of literary talent, Zizhan would never lose to this young man.

It can also find a place for him.

But the eight poems before and after the Yuan Dynasty, and the thousand poems in front of me.

He finally realized——

This young Lord Qi is indeed extraordinary, indeed has real abilities!

Even though he was born in a wealthy family, it may be difficult for them to understand how a son of a wealthy family can have such an accomplishment in reading.

But facts are facts.

Zeng Gong took a deep breath.

He was not a narrow-minded villain in the first place, he could deny Qi Heng's background, but at this point, he had to be convinced by Qi Heng's knowledge.

He looked at the dense sweat on Su Shi's forehead in front of him.

Suddenly roared.

"Zizhan, come on!"

In this contest, those two people recited a thousand poems respectively, and one can imagine the exhaustion of physical strength.

Whether it was Su Shi or Qi Heng, their voices became a little hoarse.

He hesitated.

Finally, he also yelled at Qi Heng.

"Qi Yuanruo, come on!"

Opposite him.

Gu Tingye sneered disdainfully.

On the other hand, after Liu Jinglun was stunned, his face was relaxed.

They all knew that after tonight, Yuan Ruo had already conquered all the literati and students, regardless of victory or defeat.

No matter what origin! .

Chapter 99

"There are more than [-] poems!"

At this moment.

Except for the students who were writing furiously all over the floor, everyone else couldn't react at all!

The huge shock and stimulation made them almost numb!

Even Zhang Fangping and Cai Xiang were sometimes amazed, sometimes gasped, they couldn't express their astonishment in words.

Under the witness of half of Bianjing City.

Shangyuan Festival.

Jin Mingchi.

These two young students used their terrifying memory and talents to make everyone in the world have a new understanding of the proud man of heaven!

This literary battle is unprecedented.

at last.

After reading the 230th Xuanji poem, Su Shi sat in the center of the hall without any hesitation about his image.

This is a manifestation of physical strength on the verge of its limit.

He was out of breath, smiled weakly, and waved his hands again and again.

"No more."

"It's no match... I admit defeat."

Qi Heng smiled, but didn't react too much.

As for Zeng Gong and those students, including the students who copied it next to him, they all knew that Su Shi was exhausted.

No matter if it is any one of them, it is difficult to make an exaggerated move of reading more than 1000 poems in one breath!

And it still takes a lot of mind to memorize!

Su Shi looked up at Qi Heng curiously.

"Why do you look so fine?"

"Don't you feel tired?"

Apart from the hoarseness of his voice, Qi Heng's mental state is indeed not bad.

He casually smiled and said, "Brother Su, I came from a general family and practiced martial arts since childhood, so my physical strength must be much stronger than yours."

It turned out to be the case.

Su Shi is obviously convinced.

On the contrary, Princess Pingning in the stands was stunned - she had long ago forbidden Duke Guo and Qi Heng to touch martial arts, since when did he practice martial arts since he was a child?

Gu Tingye and others were also surprised.

"Yuan Ruo still has martial arts?"

In this regard.

They expressed deep doubts, especially Gu Tingye, who had practiced martial arts since childhood, and had never seen Qi Heng show his talent in this area before.

of course.

This point is not important at this time, and Gu Tingye and the others have no chance to pursue it.

Su Shi leaned his hands back and propped himself on the ground, not embarrassed, but chic.

he asked with a smile.

"I can make up to three hundred poems."

"But I think the young master is relaxed and casual, so there must be more than three hundred?"

"Dare to ask my little grandpa, how much can you solve?"

The reason for admitting defeat is that one is exhausted.

The most important thing is that he could see that this young master Qi has great stamina, no matter how many songs he can make, he can always catch up in the first time.

This also made him realize that even if he lasted until the end and fainted, he might not be able to win against this little Duke Qi.

Qi Heng thought for a while, then smiled casually.

"Then I can solve three hundred and one poems."

The answer——

Su Shi was startled, then spread his hands flat, and simply lay down on the ground in full view of everyone.

He laughed out loud, wanton and heroic.

He said three hundred.

He said three hundred and one.

If he said three thousand.

Didn't he also say three thousand and one?

This young man is indeed arrogant, but he is very arrogant to his temper.

Because from the rhetoric released by Tao Mengge, it can also be seen that Su Shi himself is also an arrogant person!

This is the end.

The first contest on the Shangyuan Festival came to an end.

It is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.