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Chapter 65
Chapter 65
When Qing Yu and Jin Mingxuan came to Lingxian Pavilion again, the scene was already crowded with people.
When I came yesterday, there were no empty seats in Lingxian Pavilion, and the hall was full of visitors.I thought it was a grand event.From today's perspective, it's not full, it's overflowing, okay?
Feng Jiu has dominated the arena for ten days, and many princes and children who have bullied Feng Jiu in the past don't want to come and see his flamboyant face.But today, I was shocked to hear that Fengjiu came to challenge again after yesterday's defeat, and many of Fengjiu's old rivals called their friends and friends to come.There is nothing more satisfying than humiliating an enemy.
"Here we come, Jin Mingxuan is here." Someone shouted.
Everyone looked at the door in unison.
"Brother Jin, we must win..."
"Brother Jin, slap him hard..."
······
The hall was full of people cheering for Jin Mingxuan.Literati look light on each other, if it was in the past, Feng Jiu would not be so tolerant, but his previous ten-day dominance greatly embarrassed many literati. In the eyes of those people, Feng Jiu almost pointed at them and said, "I'm here!" You guys are all rubbish."Therefore, Jin Mingxuan who can beat Fengjiu is so popular.
Of course, if Jin Mingxuan defeated Feng Jiu and dominated the field for more than ten days, he might be the next one to be hated.
"Brother Jin, it's your turn to perform." Qing Yu said to Jin Mingxuan.
"With Brother Meng's support, we will surely win this battle." Jin Mingxuan said confidently.
Flicking the sleeves of his robe, Jin Mingxuan swayed his folding fan, and marched towards tonight's "battlefield" with great arrogance.
And Qing Yu quietly hid in the crowd, watching quietly.
In the middle of the lobby on the first floor, Feng Jiu looked at Jin Mingxuan who was greeted by the crowd with envy and jealousy on his face.This is his purpose of coming to Lingxiang Pavilion, but now, it is realized in others, how can this not make him envious and jealous.
"Okay, since Mr. Jin is here, let's start tonight's poetry competition." The old bustard shouted.
"You two, whoever comes first?"
"I'll be here later, it's considered impolite to keep the Ninth Young Master waiting for a long time, so I'll come first." Jin Mingxuan folded his fan and said with his hand.
"Brother Jin, it looks like we have a chance to win." Feng Jiu looked at Jin Mingxuan with a gloomy expression.
In poetry competitions, the first mover has no advantages or disadvantages, it's just that most people want to check the opponent's quality first, and then make a move after thinking about it.Generally, the person who chooses to come first must have the certainty of victory in his heart.
"nature."
"Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.
If it wasn't for Qunyu Mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon. "
This poem is one of Li Bai's Qingping tunes for Yang Yuhuan, which has been passed down through the ages.As soon as this poem came out, everyone was startled, and clamored to explain their views. In the end, everyone agreed that it was Jin Mingxuan 666. (Actually, the author is too lazy to write about the "shocked" and various "ah, how..." praises of these passers-by, which is too embarrassing.)
"This is the poem I want to give to Miss Xianyin. Mr. Jiu, it's your turn." Jin Mingxuan looked at Feng Jiu with a smile.
Feng Jiu's face was gloomy, livid, and she didn't say a word.
"Say it, Ninth Young Master..."
"Can't make it..."
······
The onlookers began to mock again.
After a long time, Feng Jiu closed her eyes and sighed, "I admit defeat."
As soon as this remark came out, the sarcasm at the scene flooded towards Feng Jiu like a tide.Feng Jiu's identity made many people present very excited. Some ugly words that they only dared to say in secret in the past can now be uttered in public.This kind of twisted pleasure has made many people addicted to it.
"That's enough," Feng Jiu yelled suddenly, "I lost, but that's not the reason for you defeated generals to bark endlessly here."
"Ahem..." There was a sudden silence at the scene, only the sound of Feng Jiu's cough caused by excessive force could be heard.
After a short period of silence, a bigger storm followed.
Countless obscenities spewed out from the mouths of these usually conscious and elegant scholars.Qingyu saw a scholar next to him scolding, his face flushed, his hands dancing, and even the crown of his hair was crooked.
Fortunately, everyone knew that Feng Jiu was a prince, and the filthy words only involved individuals, not other relatives, otherwise, the people present would probably die, and Qing Yu might also be implicated.
Jin Mingxuan stared blankly at Feng Jiu who was walking away in a panic amidst everyone's swearing, and the joy of winning suddenly disappeared in his heart.
"Young Master Jin, Young Master Jin..." The old bustard's words awakened Jin Mingxuan who was a bit distracted.
"It's time to see Miss Xianyin."
"Oh, good." For some reason, Jin Mingxuan no longer had the anticipation of last night in his heart.
Qing Yu watched Jin Mingxuan leave the scene led by the old bustard, and also left the scene silently.It's so hot here, if we stay any longer, there's no guarantee that we won't be implicated by some idiot who was dazzled by anger and scolded things that shouldn't be scolded.
On the other side, Feng Jiu escaped from Lingxian Pavilion in embarrassment, ignoring the surprised eyes of passers-by, ran around, and finally hid in a remote alley.
The alley is very secluded, only the sound of having fun in Tianlefang can be vaguely heard in the distance, and the many obscenities that lingered in my ears just now seem to be just an illusion.This kind of peace that seems to be far away from the world all of a sudden makes Feng Jiu very addicted.These years, whenever he felt unbearable, he would be alone, as long as he was quiet for a while, everything would be fine.
Soon, Feng Jiu calmed down and forgot everything about tonight.Be quiet, everything will be fine, Feng Jiu is used to it.It's just that under the moonlight, the bitterness in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.
After tidying up her slightly messy clothes, Feng Jiu stepped up to get out of the alley.
"Bang".
With a muffled sound, Feng Jiu's eyes suddenly went dark, she fell to the ground, and made another muffled sound.
"This...Brother Zhang, you, wouldn't you beat him to death?"
Feng Jiu has always been weak, lying on the ground without moving for a long time, it is normal for that person to be worried.
"Idiot, don't call me Brother Zhang, are you courting death..."
"Not dead, just passed out." Brother Zhang sniffed Feng Jiu.
"Then should we still..." Another voice asked.
"Come on, if you really want to play good or bad, we will all die."
"Yes, let's go."
A few more people catered to them, obviously they were all scared.Feng Jiu's body is so weak that if he were to accidentally beat him to death, everyone present would have to be buried with him, and it would hurt his family even more.
"Walk."
The hurried footsteps quickly faded away.
Under the moonlight, Feng Jiu was still lying on the ground quietly, only the five fingers of her right hand were moving slowly.
The force was so deep and ruthless that the white and slender five fingers drew five bloodstains on the rough ground.
"They're far away, are you still pretending?" came another voice.
Silently, without footsteps, this secluded alley welcomed guests for the third time in a short period of time.
(End of this chapter)
When Qing Yu and Jin Mingxuan came to Lingxian Pavilion again, the scene was already crowded with people.
When I came yesterday, there were no empty seats in Lingxian Pavilion, and the hall was full of visitors.I thought it was a grand event.From today's perspective, it's not full, it's overflowing, okay?
Feng Jiu has dominated the arena for ten days, and many princes and children who have bullied Feng Jiu in the past don't want to come and see his flamboyant face.But today, I was shocked to hear that Fengjiu came to challenge again after yesterday's defeat, and many of Fengjiu's old rivals called their friends and friends to come.There is nothing more satisfying than humiliating an enemy.
"Here we come, Jin Mingxuan is here." Someone shouted.
Everyone looked at the door in unison.
"Brother Jin, we must win..."
"Brother Jin, slap him hard..."
······
The hall was full of people cheering for Jin Mingxuan.Literati look light on each other, if it was in the past, Feng Jiu would not be so tolerant, but his previous ten-day dominance greatly embarrassed many literati. In the eyes of those people, Feng Jiu almost pointed at them and said, "I'm here!" You guys are all rubbish."Therefore, Jin Mingxuan who can beat Fengjiu is so popular.
Of course, if Jin Mingxuan defeated Feng Jiu and dominated the field for more than ten days, he might be the next one to be hated.
"Brother Jin, it's your turn to perform." Qing Yu said to Jin Mingxuan.
"With Brother Meng's support, we will surely win this battle." Jin Mingxuan said confidently.
Flicking the sleeves of his robe, Jin Mingxuan swayed his folding fan, and marched towards tonight's "battlefield" with great arrogance.
And Qing Yu quietly hid in the crowd, watching quietly.
In the middle of the lobby on the first floor, Feng Jiu looked at Jin Mingxuan who was greeted by the crowd with envy and jealousy on his face.This is his purpose of coming to Lingxiang Pavilion, but now, it is realized in others, how can this not make him envious and jealous.
"Okay, since Mr. Jin is here, let's start tonight's poetry competition." The old bustard shouted.
"You two, whoever comes first?"
"I'll be here later, it's considered impolite to keep the Ninth Young Master waiting for a long time, so I'll come first." Jin Mingxuan folded his fan and said with his hand.
"Brother Jin, it looks like we have a chance to win." Feng Jiu looked at Jin Mingxuan with a gloomy expression.
In poetry competitions, the first mover has no advantages or disadvantages, it's just that most people want to check the opponent's quality first, and then make a move after thinking about it.Generally, the person who chooses to come first must have the certainty of victory in his heart.
"nature."
"Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.
If it wasn't for Qunyu Mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon. "
This poem is one of Li Bai's Qingping tunes for Yang Yuhuan, which has been passed down through the ages.As soon as this poem came out, everyone was startled, and clamored to explain their views. In the end, everyone agreed that it was Jin Mingxuan 666. (Actually, the author is too lazy to write about the "shocked" and various "ah, how..." praises of these passers-by, which is too embarrassing.)
"This is the poem I want to give to Miss Xianyin. Mr. Jiu, it's your turn." Jin Mingxuan looked at Feng Jiu with a smile.
Feng Jiu's face was gloomy, livid, and she didn't say a word.
"Say it, Ninth Young Master..."
"Can't make it..."
······
The onlookers began to mock again.
After a long time, Feng Jiu closed her eyes and sighed, "I admit defeat."
As soon as this remark came out, the sarcasm at the scene flooded towards Feng Jiu like a tide.Feng Jiu's identity made many people present very excited. Some ugly words that they only dared to say in secret in the past can now be uttered in public.This kind of twisted pleasure has made many people addicted to it.
"That's enough," Feng Jiu yelled suddenly, "I lost, but that's not the reason for you defeated generals to bark endlessly here."
"Ahem..." There was a sudden silence at the scene, only the sound of Feng Jiu's cough caused by excessive force could be heard.
After a short period of silence, a bigger storm followed.
Countless obscenities spewed out from the mouths of these usually conscious and elegant scholars.Qingyu saw a scholar next to him scolding, his face flushed, his hands dancing, and even the crown of his hair was crooked.
Fortunately, everyone knew that Feng Jiu was a prince, and the filthy words only involved individuals, not other relatives, otherwise, the people present would probably die, and Qing Yu might also be implicated.
Jin Mingxuan stared blankly at Feng Jiu who was walking away in a panic amidst everyone's swearing, and the joy of winning suddenly disappeared in his heart.
"Young Master Jin, Young Master Jin..." The old bustard's words awakened Jin Mingxuan who was a bit distracted.
"It's time to see Miss Xianyin."
"Oh, good." For some reason, Jin Mingxuan no longer had the anticipation of last night in his heart.
Qing Yu watched Jin Mingxuan leave the scene led by the old bustard, and also left the scene silently.It's so hot here, if we stay any longer, there's no guarantee that we won't be implicated by some idiot who was dazzled by anger and scolded things that shouldn't be scolded.
On the other side, Feng Jiu escaped from Lingxian Pavilion in embarrassment, ignoring the surprised eyes of passers-by, ran around, and finally hid in a remote alley.
The alley is very secluded, only the sound of having fun in Tianlefang can be vaguely heard in the distance, and the many obscenities that lingered in my ears just now seem to be just an illusion.This kind of peace that seems to be far away from the world all of a sudden makes Feng Jiu very addicted.These years, whenever he felt unbearable, he would be alone, as long as he was quiet for a while, everything would be fine.
Soon, Feng Jiu calmed down and forgot everything about tonight.Be quiet, everything will be fine, Feng Jiu is used to it.It's just that under the moonlight, the bitterness in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.
After tidying up her slightly messy clothes, Feng Jiu stepped up to get out of the alley.
"Bang".
With a muffled sound, Feng Jiu's eyes suddenly went dark, she fell to the ground, and made another muffled sound.
"This...Brother Zhang, you, wouldn't you beat him to death?"
Feng Jiu has always been weak, lying on the ground without moving for a long time, it is normal for that person to be worried.
"Idiot, don't call me Brother Zhang, are you courting death..."
"Not dead, just passed out." Brother Zhang sniffed Feng Jiu.
"Then should we still..." Another voice asked.
"Come on, if you really want to play good or bad, we will all die."
"Yes, let's go."
A few more people catered to them, obviously they were all scared.Feng Jiu's body is so weak that if he were to accidentally beat him to death, everyone present would have to be buried with him, and it would hurt his family even more.
"Walk."
The hurried footsteps quickly faded away.
Under the moonlight, Feng Jiu was still lying on the ground quietly, only the five fingers of her right hand were moving slowly.
The force was so deep and ruthless that the white and slender five fingers drew five bloodstains on the rough ground.
"They're far away, are you still pretending?" came another voice.
Silently, without footsteps, this secluded alley welcomed guests for the third time in a short period of time.
(End of this chapter)
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