And when he proposed a couplet competition, he even called out all the poems in the poem, which was even more unique. ↑,.

The reason is very simple. The beauty of poetry lies in the artistic conception and spiritual thinking. If compared with poetry, what is competing is the artistic conception and perception.

Although the couplets are known as poems within poems because of their counterpoints, the two people's competition is definitely based on the most bizarre couplets, making it difficult for the other party, so how can they pursue any artistic conception.

In this way, after Ye Piaoling's few words, the content of the competition seemed to have remained unchanged, but the essence had changed.

He does not compete with Xu Yi for his artistic conception and perception, but with Xu Yi for his talent.

Ye Piaoling was extremely confident in his talent. Moreover, the literary world in Jiangbei, where he was born, had always been famous for its couplets. The number of unique couplets he had collected over the years was quite large, and the quantity was sufficient for this challenge.

Xu Yi thought for a moment, "It's up to you!"

Couplets are not his specialty, but he has a lot of so-called absolutes in his mind. If he picks out some at random, he is already in an invincible position.

Moreover, he was extremely confident in the scholar Xu Yi's writing skills. Even if the other party was surprisingly right, he might not be unable to give it a try.

"readily!"

Ye Piaoling smiled with a smile on his face, thinking he had a plan, "In order not to waste everyone's time, you and I will each play a three-coupon. If it's a tie, we will play another three-coupon until the winner is determined. How great!"

"I told you to listen!"

Xu Yi smiles with his arms folded, his noble demeanor is heartwarming.

"Mr. Xu was so confident that Ye asked him to come out first."

Ye Piaoling said with a trembling voice, he could hardly suppress the excitement deep in his heart.

When he thought that after this battle, Ye Piaoling's name would be resounding throughout Vietnam, that fame, fortune, and wealth would be at his fingertips, and that he would easily reach the pinnacle of life, he couldn't help but want to shout.

"In this case, Xu will not be polite."

Xu Yi's thoughts changed and he pulled out a couplet, "..."

"What!"

Ye Piaoling opened her eyes wide, "What is Mr. Xu talking about? Please come out."

Xu Yi said curiously, "Xu Mou of the first couplet has already come out."

"Mr. Xu, please don't joke."

Ye Piaoling said solemnly, "Please note that it involves millions of bets, it is not child's play."

"Xu, what a joke. If Brother Ye wants to hear clearly, Xu will say it again."

At this point, Ye Piaoling opened his ears wide, but when he heard Xu Yi said, "..."

Xu Yi threw out another sack of salt.

Ye Piaoling couldn't help but pick his ears. He stared at Xu Yi in surprise. He didn't know whether he was crazy or whether Mr. Xu was crazy.

Otherwise, how could such a ridiculous scene occur at such a critical moment?

Not only was Ye Piaoling dumbfounded, but everyone in the audience was confused and looked at each other, really not understanding what the poet, the immortal, and the sage of poetry was talking about.

Suddenly, King Pu'an Yi laughed loudly, "It's so amazing that the great poets and poets are so good. I'm just saying, you're deceiving the world and stealing your reputation. You really are deceiving the world and stealing your reputation. What kind of bullshit couplet is this? It's just a fool's errand."

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The Marquis of Anqing had dark lines on his face and stared at Xu Yi, as if asking him to explain.

Xu Yi smiled slightly, "Since Brother Ye and everyone else don't understand it, then Xu wrote it down, Lord Marquis, I don't know if I have the pen and ink."

"Yes, yes, come right away!"

Anqinghou, who was in a state of panic, suddenly activated. He jumped three feet high and shouted to the attendants to quickly go to the four treasures of the study.

In a blink of an eye, a team of attendants came forward with a large pile of items, including a Kuoda bookcase forged from thousand-year-old rosewood, snow-white peach blossom paper from Chengqin Hall, Shenlong ink from Lingdong, a banquet of pine waves from Xianren Mountain, and golden jade pillars.

Each piece of Langhao pen is arranged in a clear and orderly manner.

Without Xu Yi's instructions, Yan Zi took the initiative to step forward and grind. The Marquis of Anqing, who was a step late, shook his head and smiled bitterly, then pulled back his foot.

The thick ink is like blooming, and the wolf hair is soaked in it. Every stroke of the pen moves like a dragon and a snake, and a row of words appears on the paper like a brush.

As soon as the words appeared, they won applause from the whole house.

"Good calligraphy, good calligraphy, unheard of, actually a new style."

"The writing is strong and thin, but it does not lose its meat, and the sharp edge is hidden. It is both strong and beautiful!"

"What kind of calligraphy is this? A certain person is willing to pay a hundred gold to learn about it."

"…………"

Xu Yi did not answer, looked at Ye Piaoling and said, "Brother Ye, please correct me?"

The calligraphy that Xu Yi used on the snowflake paper was the famous thin gold calligraphy of later generations. Xu Yi in his previous life naturally did not have this skill. In this life, Xu Yi not only has superb martial arts, but also controls the use of power with his heart, and he also has this body.

The owner Xu Yi is deeply immersed in calligraphy, and the two worlds are one. It is easy to create exquisite thin gold calligraphy.

However, when Xu Yi spoke loudly, everyone's attention turned to the beauty of the form of the words and turned to the meaning of the words themselves.

But suddenly there was a row of words written on the peach blossom paper: "The smoke is along the eaves and the swallow's eyes are smoked!"

Everyone suddenly realized that the bag of cigarettes that Mr. Xu had thrown out earlier actually had these words.

"It's difficult, it's too difficult!"

In an instant, such an idea popped into everyone's mind without even thinking about it.

Everyone looked towards Ye Piaoling and saw that Ye Piaoling's fat face was wrinkled into a bitter melon.

"It's hard, damn it's hard, there are such couplets in the world."

In Ye Piaoling's heart, thousands of four-hoofed animals were stampeding wildly. With his intelligence, he knew that this kind of couplet could not be solved by thinking hard without even thinking.

Although he couldn't apologize, Ye Piaoling didn't move or speak.

He was waiting for Xu Yi to finish writing the next two couplets. If he could match the next two couplets, even if the first couplet didn't match up, it wouldn't be too embarrassing.

Xu Yi seemed to have read through his thoughts, and continued writing without urging. In an instant, two more couplets appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Hosting in a Hakka, staying in the cold and lonely outside the window"

"Tune the piano to a new tune, tune to a new tune, tune to a new tune."

The three couplets bring peace to the world.

Ye Piaoling was trembling, sweating like rain, and her heart had been trampled to pieces by millions of four-hoofed animals in three consecutive waves.

Ye Piaoling raised her head and looked at Xu Yi, her sad eyes seemed to say, "I just want to be right!"

As soon as the three couplets came out, Xu Yi put down his pen and stood there, with no sadness or joy in his heart, and he used his experience across time and space to describe it. This feeling shouldn't be too good.

"Yes, you are right!"

King Pu'anyi kept urging. Ye Piaoling was soaked to the skin and sweating like rain, but she didn't dare to write at all.

In an instant, King Pu'anyi's broad face turned black, and he said angrily, "It's useless, the outcome has not been decided yet, why panic!"

Ye Piaoling was horrified, "Yes, I'm not lost yet. He has absolutes, and I also have absolutes. If I can't be right with him, he may not be able to be right with me!"

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Piaoling became energetic and grabbed the wolf hair, like a turtle and a snake. In an instant, the three lines on top of each other, and Xu Yi's three lines, were spread out in a row.

After finishing writing, he put down his pen and said, "Mr. Xu, are you right? If we have a match, Ye will lose."

Ye Piaoling was extremely confident that these three combinations were thought up by the scribes from all over Jiangbei, and no one had challenged them in decades.
Chapter completed!