"Brother Xu, this face is harsh enough. Yun San's face is red. It's time to stop here."

Xu Yi held Lingxi Jue in his hand and passed on his thoughts.

Mr. Xu in the curtain caught sight of Lingxijue changing color, and hurriedly took Lingxijue into his palm and passed on his heart, "I don't blush enough. You haven't heard what the surname Yun is saying. It's obvious that you are not convinced. If you don't take advantage of the victory, let him be convinced, and when will you wait?"

Xu Yi let go of Lingxijue and complained deeply that the person named Xu was not a good person, so he was convinced, but he could think of it.

Does Yun Laosan look like a convincing person? This is clearly to force him to death.

No matter how unhappy he was, he always looked at Master Yun with a smile and said, "Those Masters pointed out the original author. Such a famous work should not be unknown."

Mr. Yun's face was flushed. He was used to being arrogant and shameless. He really couldn't say anything.

The middle-aged man in purple robe snorted coldly, "The famous works are famous works, but there are also famous works that have not been revealed. In today's world, do literati sell ink treasures? Besides, poetry and articles are the voice of the heart. Without experience, there will be no insights, and without perception, there will be no good works. Is the author of this poem really a matter of Princess Yin Qiu?"

Xu Yi said, "I understand. What you mean is that you have to have another round. Then I also want to know how many masterpieces Princess Yinqiu bought in private. Lord Hong, please choose another question."

Lord Hong was in a mess. He never expected that the good grand event would have become like this. He was so pointed at the wheat marsh and in the end, there would always be people in vain. This was a situation he would never want to see.

After a change of thought, Lord Hong said loudly, "What question is chosen? A joke, why take it seriously? You can see two masterpieces. Tonight's grand event adds a lot of color. Haha, the third son, I'll wait for the princess to accept the ceremony. Please see the program performance prepared by my Jiannan Road for you all."

Xu Yi smiled and said, "Mr. Hong, I'm afraid the third son will not accept your intentions. I think the third son is so famous. It is rumored that it is the crown of poetry in the Yun family. This grand event is destined to spread. You are stopped now and don't give the third son a chance to save the situation. I am just afraid that the third son will be unwilling to accept it. Of course, as a distinguished guest, the third son will naturally not reveal it. However, as the main person, we should really think more thoroughly for the respected guest."

Mr. Xu in the curtain bit his plump lips tightly and his cheeks bulged high.

She finally saw this guy playing a scoundrel again. As an opponent, you can grit your teeth with hatred, but once you are out of the way, savoring the crampedness of this person's words, it will almost make her laugh out loud.

The face of Mr. Yun San Guan Yu was red and purple, Ambassador Hong was covered in black air. He climbed Xu Yi and wanted to swallow him up.

If Xu Yi hadn't said this, Mr. Yun would have planned to go down the road. If there was this article, I wanted to see Jiang Nan ahead of me, so he would not plan to take risks.

If you really lose the bet, this top-grade water spirit stone will really lose to Princess Yinqiu. Your Highness the Crown Prince will definitely prepare a gift that is not inferior to the top-grade water spirit stone to make a decision.

Even if you lose a top-grade water spirit stone, you can't afford to bet on such a huge responsibility even if you are the third son of Yun.

Xu Yiheng made this sentence. He was so shameless that he dared to climb down the ladder that Ambassador Hong put on.

At the same time, even if Ambassador Hong was furious, he would not scold Xu Yi any longer.

Once he scolded him, the shameless one was Mr. Yun San.

The Ghost Lord once commented on Xu Yi. When dealing with this guy, don’t talk. Once this guy speaks, his power will definitely be far more powerful than doing things. He will be so angry that he will choke and vomit blood when he is angry.

"Three young masters, the gambling game must continue."

Xu Yi looked at the third young master with a smile on his face, calmly speaking, adding another fire.

Mr. Yun was furious and said coldly, "Ambassador Hong, choose the topic!"

Now that things have come to this point, he really has no way out. Since he cannot avoid the battle with high sound, he can only be forced to fight.

Once he forcibly avoids war and returns to virtue, he will not have to live. It would be fine if he is ruined and ridiculed, but the head of the family will have to kill him.

The Yun family flourished with martial arts, literature and cultural relics, and brought together the current royal family, with gladiolus flag shining on the holy court.

The Yun family can be defeated, but cannot escape.

Ambassador Hong glanced at Xu Yi coldly. If there were no formations to block the sound transmission, he would have sent the most vicious words into Xu Yi's ears, and reached into the can. He quickly picked up a ball of characters, spread them out, and said coldly, "Eighty-eight."

The second-level star official who held "Three Hundred Poems in Meng" flew around, "The East View of Canghai", Chen Yiqin, seven-character quatrain, and Canghai as the title."

As soon as the second-level star official finished speaking, Xu Yi grabbed the wolf's hair and sprinkled it, "Once the vast sea was hard to make water, but Wushan was not clouds. I took the flowers and looked back, and half of the time I practiced Taoism and half of the time I was."

boom!

The whole scene exploded suddenly. After several sharp screams, someone fainted on the ground.

Mr. Xu's starry eyes were bright in the curtains, and tears overflowed.

As the person involved, she naturally knew who the real owner of those poems was. She had extremely high literary literacy and also recognized the sentence "The voice of poetry as a human being" in the middle-aged Zilang.

Once upon a time, the sea was so difficult to make water. It was so beautiful! It hurts!

Mr. Yun's third son blushed, his whole body trembled violently, his hands tightly clenched, and his veins burst.

The middle-aged man in purple robe was about to open his mouth, Xu Yi smiled and said, "This guy, I'm afraid he's going to bring up poetry and lyrics to the voice of people. Well, there's no need to worry about Master Hong's drawings. I've read "Three Hundred Poems in Meng" just now and remember it in my heart."

"The first article, "Looking at the Moon and Falling in the Distance", Qin Fang, a five-character regular poem. Princess Yin Qiu has a poem saying: The bright moon is born on the sea, and the world is sharing this time. My lover resents the distant night, and I miss you all the night..."

"...The Thirteenth chapter, "Expedition Song", Xia Xingchun, Seven Quarters. Princess Yinqiu has a poem saying: I swear to sweep away the stubborn thieves and ignore their bodies, and the three thousand armored clothes are lost to the dust. I feel sorry for the bones of the riverside, but I am still a man in the deep boudoir dream."

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Xu Yi read thirteen poems in one breath, with different styles and themes. The whole scene was shocked to death. Only his voice was heard echoing in the wide hall.

There were countless people who took out the audio-visual beads and the scene of him chanting poems.

From time to time, brocade handkerchiefs flew towards him. In a moment, a thick layer was accumulated under his feet.

But after saying that Xu Yi was finished, the third son of Yun looked as if he was ashamed, and the atmosphere among the Yun family was extremely depressed.

"Okay, today I actually heard such a masterpiece. It's a pity, it's a pity that I came late and missed a great scene."
Chapter completed!