Meng and Li stood up and apologized to Tian Boguang.

Tian Boguang didn't care, but was a little expectant, wanting to see how the two of them would talk about this couplet.

Both of them went to the top prize stage.

"Brother Li, please come first!" Meng Haoran signaled Li Qianbai to come first.

Li Qianbai did not refuse, walked forward and wrote "Candle Pierce of Heba."

The handwriting is full of dragons and phoenixes, and it is unrestrained and unruly.

The onlookers read it one after another, and then praised it. The "Smoke Lock" in the first couplet is the visual impression of smoke lingering around the willow tree. The "Candle Engraving" in the second couplet is also a visual vague and bizarre feeling of candlelight on the outline of the pine tree in the dark. The word "candle" lit the inducement of "smoke".

"How wonderful!"

Among the onlookers, a person suddenly walked out, knocked on the palm of his hand and cheered loudly.

Ji Shifang!

Tian Boguang narrowed his eyes and actually came to Zuiguilou on his own initiative?

Ji Shifang walked in slowly from the door, and there were two maids with charming figures and handsome appearances, as well as the general who followed Ji Shifang's carriage during the day. Now he took off his armor, dressed in black, and held a spear.@*~~

"How wonderful, so wonderful, I really deserve to be the great talent of Western Sichuan Li Taibai!" Ji Shifang approached the top scholar platform and praised him without hesitation.

Li Taibai showed a look of disgust. He had seen this person's behavior outside the city gate today. He was arrogant and domineering, and he was completely like the style of a noble family.

Li Taibai was not very good at this person's senses.

Meng Haoran's expression remained unchanged and he bowed: "It turned out to be the Lord of Shifang City Ji. I admire him for a long time."

"What have you been esteemed for a long time? The name of violence?" Ji Shifang deliberately made things difficult for him.

"Master Ji is humble." Meng Haoran clasped his fists, "Master Ji is both civil and military, and is straightforward and quick, so how can he be called violent?"

Ji Shifang was not humble and said, "I just read books for a few years. I really can't compare to two people if I want papers. It's appropriate to be straightforward, but I offended many people because of this."

"Lord Ji is in power and can't stand someone. If you kill him, how can you offend him?" Li Qianbai next to him couldn't help but retort.

What kind of person is the city lord of Shifang City? Who doesn’t know about it?

Ji Shifang was not angry, but pointed at Li Qianbai and laughed.

"It's all Meng Li in Western Shu, Meng Shu, Li Huo, it's true."

"Meng Shui and Li Huo refer to the character of the two of them." Gong Yang Hanxue sat next to Tian Boguang at some time and explained to him: "Meng Haoran has a gentle temperament and worships the best as water. Li Taibai hates evil as hatred, has a fierce personality, is arrogant and strong."

"It's really an appropriate metaphor." Tian Boguang smiled.

Seeing this, Meng Haoran quickly apologized: "Brother Li is so kind, I hope you don't blame Lord Ji."

Ji Shifang waved his hand generously and said, "It's okay, talented people should be as arrogant as Taibai."

Li Qianbai was not grateful, but he no longer spoke.

"Mr. Meng, have you thought about the second couplet?" Ji Shifang asked.

"There is still a couple, or a couple." Meng Haoran walked to the top scholar's platform and wrote the "Dengshencun Temple Bell."

The handwriting is neat and tough, square, and extremely beautiful regular script fonts.

"That's right, good words!" Ji Shifang admired it very much and admired it very much.

The talented men in Suzhou were afraid of Ji Shifang and dared not come forward, but they still saw that Kai and cheered secretly.

Tian Boguang also felt a bright light in front of his eyes. This couplet is not only harmonious in the tone, but also better in nature, and the artistic conception and charm are directly following the original sentence. It is a writing style of "using virtual to bring real". "Deep" not only describes the location of the village temple, but also a visual enjoyment of the light. "Clock" should refer to the sound of the bell and the description of the auditory aspects of the "Cun Temple Bell". It is similar to the smoke lock, and it is indeed exquisite.

"It seems to be a bit less charm than the peach burning Jinjiang embankment." Meng Haoran clasped his fists and praised him, then looked at Tian Boguang.

"The parallelism is neat and exquisite, but it is a bit of ambition." Li Qianbai spoke out bluntly and looked at Tian Boguang.

The two of them knew the difficulty of this couplet, so they admired Tian Boguang's "Tao Qiang Jinjiang Dike".

Following the eyes of the two, Ji Shifang also noticed Tian Boguang.

Seeing that it was a monk, Ji Shifang was stunned for a moment and then walked over. (The next page is more exciting!)

, said, "I met my old friends, but I didn't expect it to be in this Gusu city."

Tian Boguang was surprised. Ji Shifang knew him? An old friend? Where did he come from?

Seeing that Tian Boguang seemed to not know him, Ji Shifang seemed to be self-deprecating, and seemed to mean something: "It turns out that he recognized the wrong person."

"There was a guy named Tian before, who was a celebrity in the capital. Almost everyone knew about it. He was beaten by that guy when he was a child, and he is still worried."

"I went to Shifang City later and never saw this. It is said that this old friend was chased and forced to become a monk. This is also an interesting thing."

Ji Shifang was full of nostalgia, but he never mentioned the word "friend" in his words.

Tian Boguang understood that this guy must have known the remnant soul, but unfortunately the remnant soul has been silent until now and cannot ask. I don’t know whether he was a friend or an enemy with this person in the past!

However, Ji Shifang would not be able to feel the past for no reason. It seems that the other party already knows his identity. Canrenhun really hit him when he was a child?

Since Ji Shifang didn't say it clearly, Tian Boguang was naturally happy to take the donkey down, put his palms together, and said, "I have met Lord Ji City."

Ji Shifang stared at Tian Boguang for a moment, smiled, said no more, and turned around to the top scholar platform.

"There is also a couplet below." Ji Shifang picked up his pen and wrote under the throne of the top scholar: "Ju Zhenhai City Tower!"

Although the handwriting is not as good as Meng and Li, they are also neat and elegant, showing their sharpness. With this second couplet with a strong fighting atmosphere, they complement each other.

"This couplet is quite powerful!"

"The level and tone are opposite, and the parallelism is neat and clever!"

It is a rare good couplet that is mutually generated and restrained.”

The praises were constantly coming around, all of which were compliments to Ji Shifang's couplet.

Meng Haoran also praised: "As soon as this couplet came out, my Dengshen Village Temple bell became a little overshadowed again. Meng admired it!"

Even Li Qianbai looked at Ji Shifang with admiration.@*~~

Ji Shifang waved his hand and said, "It's all improvised and not worth mentioning. However, Ji has always had a competitive and competitive heart. In my opinion, no one in the world can match this couplet except you and me!"

"Since that's the case, why not let everyone comment on which of our four methods is better? How about it?"

As soon as Ji Shifang finished speaking, the people in Western Sichuan looked ugly.

Just now, Meng Haoran had already hinted that his couplet was not as good as Ji Shifang. At this time, Ji Shifang mentioned ranking again, wouldn’t he force the people of Western Shu to embarrass the people?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the monk's Taoran Jinjiang Dike is better than the artistic conception and method. Just now, Meng Haoran also made it clear that his couplet is inferior to Ji Shifang, and the difference in ranking is nothing more than Ji Shifang and Li Taibai.

Once today's incident is about to go out, the butterfly banquet has not yet begun, and Western Shu will be covered in shame.

When the talented men in Gusu City heard Ji Shifang's words, they started to make excuses and argued about the rankings.

Seeing this, Ji Shifang showed a smug smile on his face.

Gong Yang Hanxue was anxious at this moment. What he did was business. Once conflicts arise, the only one who suffered losses will be himself.

"Shopkeeper, hurry up and take out your usual cleverness and think of a solution!" Gong Yang Hanxue poked Tian Boguang and said anxiously.

Tian Boguang was helpless and was disturbed by Gong Yang Hanxue and suddenly lost interest in watching the show.

"Amitabha!"

Tian Boguang stood up, walked to the top scholar platform, and let out a light sound, but it was like a bell. The people present looked clear and stopped the noise and looked at Tian Boguang.

"Master Linghu, I wonder what kind of insights are there?" Ji Shifang stared at Tian Boguang.

"I have a saying that I don't know whether to say it or not."

When Gong Yang Hanxue saw Tian Boguang fold his hands together and look like a monk who was enlightened, he couldn't help but feel happy and said silently: "It's quite like it, and I can't see this in bed."

"Master wants to speak, so naturally everything is impossible!" The sound just now made Ji Shifang feel afraid of Tian Boguang. Seeing Tian Boguang keep it a secret, he naturally followed Tian Boguang's words and saw what this person was going to do.

"Since ancient times, there is no first in literature, and no second in martial arts!" Tian Boguang nodded and said, "If the word "wen" is a contest, if it is left to compete. (The next page is more exciting!)

Meaning, isn’t it that there is no essence of writing? In my opinion, since we have the fate to gather here, why not make friends through writing and not discuss false reputations?”

"What a good person who has no first in literature and no second in martial arts!" Meng Haoran praised first, "Master Linghu is really a master! I, Meng Haoran, wasted half of my life, and even delayed the reputation of "Three Dous, the world's literary talent."

"Master Linghu, today's words are like enlightenment. One word is awakened. The wishes I have made in my life suddenly open up, and I am really grateful!"

"There is no first in literature, no second in martial arts!" Li Qianbai also looked at Tian Boguang with a glorious look.

Anger flashed in Ji Shifang's eyes, but the situation in front of him had already been easily resolved by Tian Boguang's words. Since that was the case, he had to give up.

With his eyes rolling, Ji Shifang turned and said, "Since there is no first in literature, then a competitive and competitive person like me will definitely practice martial arts diligently and strive to be the best in the world."

At the door, a voice came: "There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Brother Linghu is really a genius in the world."

It turned out that it was Wu Zhaoji and Wu Xingzong and the other two came in from the door.

"It turns out that they are Brother Wu, they are too rewarded and they are just unintentional words." Tian Boguang quickly said modestly.

He turned to Ji Shifang and said with a smile: "Lord Ji is talented and a martial arts genius, so the best in the world is naturally no problem."

"Then let me borrow the auspicious words from the master." Ji Shifang said: "When I become the best in the world, I must come and ask the master for advice."

"Await for the good news of City Lord Ji at any time!" Tian Boguang put his palms together.

"It's not too early today. The city lord takes the lead. Everyone eats and drinks well. " Ji Shifang laughed heartily, called Gongyang Hanxue, and ordered: "Today, I'll pay all the accounts for this drunken house."

The general who had been holding a gun next to him took out a ingot of black gold and handed it to Gongyang Hanxue, which made him laugh.

Amid the praises, Ji Shifang left with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!