The number one love beast in the world of immortality, all the goddesses come to support her

is worthy of being the king of backgammon in the community, Yun Zhixian played chess to kill the Quartet, for these novices, Yun Zhixian swept it away with a crushing momentum.

In the end, he easily reached the final, and he faced his old acquaintance.

"Young Master Yun, it's such a coincidence that we met again. "

That's right, this old acquaintance is still that Ouyang Ran, Yun Zhixian always feels that this man is like a dog skin plaster, not only the girls, but also the thief is annoying, hurry up and annoy your body.

"Ouyang Gongzi, you are very good, you can actually reach the final of the backgammon I drummed up.

Ouyang Ran grinned:

"This is all taught by your Yun Gongzi, and you can learn it as soon as you learn it."

Yun Zhixian looked at it, this kid was still installed with himself.

"Okay, good, then see the real chapter under your hands!"

Yun Zhixian didn't keep his hand anymore, and used all the backgammon skills he learned in his previous life, which made Ouyang Ran break out in a cold sweat, and he still couldn't take advantage of Yun Zhixian even if he tried his best.

Since Yun Zhixian was the first move, he used the principle of rushing four and living three to easily defeat Ouyang Ran.

Yun Zhixian glanced at Ouyang Ran at the moment of victory, and found that his face was full of unwillingness, and his small mouth was taller, with the mentality of a little daughter.

Now it's finally confirmed, this thing is a dead sissy, and goosebumps fell to the ground in an instant.

Yun Zhixian hurriedly slipped away to participate in the next competition, this time he will face the challenge of calligraphy and poetry.

He was not panicked in this competition, but he was also the champion of the urban calligraphy competition, and was forced by his parents to practice writing brush words Xi he was a child.

Isn't it easier to write poems, there are 300 Tang and Song poems, which are memorized backwards, and any poem can shock the Quartet.

Yun Zhixian is full of confidence, it is impossible for anyone to be better than himself in this competition, and it is already stable from the part of poetry.

Su Huaibao's beautiful eyes looked in the direction of Yun Zhixian again, and the villain's expression was clearly seen by her, if it wasn't for her final insider, she would definitely think that there was a shady scene in this game.

Su Huaibao shook his head and muttered to himself:

"Little sister, this Yun Gongzi is really interesting, we can finally open meat." "

It's the turn of the third talent competition to begin, all the contestants write poems at the same time, Yun Zhixian is not in a hurry, write poems or think about it.

Yun Zhixian's eyes rolled, and there were!

" should pity the moss on the tooth print, and the small buckle firewood has not been opened for a long time.

The spring garden can't be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

This poem "It's Not Worth Visiting the Garden" is a poem by the Song Dynasty poet Ye Shaoweng, which mainly tells about what the poet saw and heard when he visited the garden in spring, and the whole process of feelings from disappointment to unexpected joy.

Yun Zhixian is not highly educated, but I feel that from the literal meaning, this poem is very suitable for the current situation, the spring color of the whole building is about to burst out, and it is really a group of red apricots out of the wall.

Coupled with his vigorous and powerful block calligraphy, the whole work can't help but make people's eyes shine.

Cultured people naturally will not have the idea of Yun Zhixian, the whole poem is written with twists and turns and layers, the image is rich and interesting, especially the third and fourth sentences, which not only render the rich spring color, but also reveal the profound philosophy, reflecting the characteristics of small framing and deep meaning, the scene is blended, and it is popular.

"Good poem, !!"

There is no shortage of people with extremely high cultural attainments in the audience, and they all have a super high evaluation of this poem, and even Su Huaibao was shocked by this red apricot out of the wall and was speechless.

"This Yun Gongzi's talent is really unparalleled!" Yun

Zhixian didn't think that writing was enough fun, so he created an original limerick poem by himself.

"The spring breeze blows the flowers, and the drizzle nourishes the life.

The rivers and lakes are clear, and I feel a lot of emotion in my heart.

The clouds float leisurely, and thoughts fluctuate.

The sunrise reflects the red mountains, and you can enjoy a happy getaway.

Although this improvised poem is written in general, Ouyang Ran can't help but admire:

"Yun Gongzi, good poetry, good calligraphy, this happy getaway is deeply rooted in my heart, and my little brother admires it."

Yun Zhixian pretended to be polite, in fact, only he knew how this poem came about, at that time Yun Zhixian asked the system if he could help him write an original poem, but he didn't expect the system to have the function of AI to write poems, and really wrote a decent poem.

The focus of the audience is now on Yun Zhixian, and the three best results make everyone wonder if his last talent can become the ultimate heart of Fairy Su.

The final talent competition is on painting, don't you say, Yun Zhixian was really miserable when he was a child, not only was he forced by his father to learn calligraphy, but he was also forced to learn painting by his mother.

Yun Zhixian thought about it, and painted a landscape painting with waterfalls, mountains, and trees, and under the correction of the system, this painting was lifelike, as if it was vivid, and the waterfall on the painting seemed to be really flowing.

This time, Ouyang Ran finally raised his eyebrows, and his works were not inferior to Yun Zhixian at all, and even Su Huaibao nodded again and again when he saw it.

Yun Zhixian is very relieved that he is finally not standing alone at the peak of art.

Soon the four art competitions came to an end, and the final result all depended on Su Huaibao's mood, anyway, it was not a fair and just competition, and it didn't matter if it was the first or not.

Su Huaibao's two long legs in black silk stood up, ready to announce the candidate she was optimistic about, her sharp eyes looked around, and the eyes of all the men were full of eager and greedy looks.

Looking at it, only Yun Zhixian's eyes were extremely clear, without a trace of evil desire, and Ouyang Ran was still the same, staring at Shenzi all the time.

Su Huaibao muttered to himself

: "These two people are really interesting, one is talented, without any greed, and the other is even more strange, the target doesn't seem to be me at all, it's okay, the two of us are just one of our sisters, giggle!"

Su Huaibao immediately whispered a few words to the old bustard, and the old bustard then announced:

" This four competitions, all the sons have done their best, the slave family naturally looks at it, but the winner is only the person who performs the best, I announce that this time it is the ...... who won Su Huaibao's heart

" Before it was announced, there was already a mess off the field, don't Bilian shouted her name, and even rushed to the place where Su Huaibao was seated out of control for a while.

Fortunately, there were strong people in the Holy Realm in the scene, and as soon as the coercion was emanated, everyone was honest.

The old bustard saw that the troublesome crowd was suppressed, so he continued

: "The person who won Su Huaibao's heart, he is Yun Sheng and Ouyang Ran!" As soon as the words came out, the people present began to make a fuss again, Yun Sheng is famous for his excellence, but what kind of hook is this Ouyang Ran? As far as the final painting and Yun Sheng are on par, how can he win the heart of Su Fairy?

Su Huaibao's words made everyone present dumbfounded:

"

Just by the slave's liking!".