After introducing the two, Mr. Zhu pretended to be surprised and suspicious, "There is one less thing for the three beads. Which guest is it? Please come forward."

He asked, but his eyes were staring at Xu Yi, with provocation while he was having fun.

Xiao Fu Jiang suddenly stood up and said loudly, "My Great Yue is a country of etiquette, a country of poetry, and ordinary people are willing to hum a few lines of country slang, and there are all heroes in the world. There will never be anyone who is not familiar with poetry. If so, we are ashamed of being a member of this generation, so we ask the second son to play it out."

At this moment, his swollen face had recovered as usual under the influence of the magic pill, but his cold eyes had a little more unspeakable coldness.

The exclamation of poetry insults the enemy was the plan set by several people when he introduced Xu Yi.

The reason is very simple. Xu Yi is very skilled in martial arts, but he is from Guang'an's lowest-ranking soapy detective.

In today's world, the most important title is not only ordinary people, but also those who practice martial arts will desire fame and fame. Even disciples of high schools and heroes from aristocratic families are eager to join the imperial examination field in exchange for reputation.

There are very few people like Zhou Daogan who are obsessed with martial arts and would rather abandon fame and fortune.

Xu Yiren joined the Police Department, obviously a person who loves fame, and has extraordinary martial arts skills. He started out as a police officer, so he obviously did not understand literature and could not follow the imperial examination.

In this way, there is room for operation.

After Xiao Fuchen talked, the second young master Zhu waved his hand, "Brother Fuchen joked. The mansion was full of famous scholars and nobles, how could he let those who came in? Whoever got the third jade bead, please come forward."

At this time, everyone in the audience found their target and stared at Xu Yi's table. Xu Yi sat firmly as a mountain, looked down at the table full of delicious food. Xia Zimo looked at the audience, and suddenly, he stood up and walked towards the middle circle.

Xiao Fuchen jumped and said, "Why are you a woman? Why dare to show off your ugly face? You can't go on!"

The second young master Zhu also said, "This female guest, please respect yourself. Our poetry and essays are both entertaining guests and competing skills. Both of them are dignified men, and I am afraid they don't want to be on the same stage with you. Please go down."

Xiao Fuchen, the second young master Zhu did not expect that Xu Yi was so shameless, so he actually found a female liar to make up for his own responsibilities. They worked hard to come up with this plan to humiliate Xu and deal with a female liar. What's the matter?

Liu Jiu turned his arms and looked at the sky, "I won't compete with the female streamer!"

Mr. Zhu said, "Mr. Xu, you heard that you are also a great Jinluan Guard, a guardian. I heard that the Jinluan Guards are all heroes with both civil and military skills. Could it be that Mr. Xu is empty and just filling in the gaps?"

Xia Zimo giggled, "I don't care about you if I haven't seen Mr. Xu? Let me tell you the truth, Mr. Xu is literary and elegant, noble in character. He has the style of an old hermit, and he doesn't want to join you in the fun. You are willing to play with yourself, why do you cling to others?"

The second young master Zhu was so happy. Xiao Fuchen couldn't help but say, "What are you calling me? It's a mule or a horse, pull it out for a walk!"

"You are a mule and a horse, why do you have to listen to it? We are here to celebrate our birthday. We are not here to recite poems."

Xia Zimo was not afraid of offending the Zhu family. In order to show fairness, the old Zhu family did not miss the words. Every time the license was sold, there was a fair constitution and could not be transferred based on their own preferences.

The more Xia Zimo said this, the more the second young master Zhu, Xiao Fuchen and others thought that she was bluffing and ridiculous. In today's world, there are still people who are unwilling to show off their literary reputation?

Mr. Zhu said coldly, "I will not accept the wild people in my family. Since Mr. Xu received the beads, please come on the court to try it out, otherwise don't blame me for being inadequate?"

"I have to go on stage?" Xia Zimo stared at Mr. Zhu, with beautiful eyes firm.

"You must play!"

"It's okay to go on stage, but Mr. Xu's articles are shocking and never show off in vain. If you want to hear it, it depends on whether you have the courage."

"Zhu is full of courage, you can say something if you have something to do."

"Nothing else, Mr. Xu's literary talent is amazing. If you want to listen, you have to pay a price. If you want to pay a bet of 200,000 yuan, do you dare to accept it?"

"Why don't you dare to take it? If he really has amazing literary talent, I will lose 200,000 yuan to you!"

The second young master Zhu was killed and Xia Zimo bluffed, and everything was an excuse.

"There is no basis for empty words?"

"Can I lie in front of so many people?"

The second young master Zhu really couldn't afford 200,000 gold.

Xia Zimo said, "Your promise is worth nothing to me."

"I'm the one who counts me, I am the youngest Marquis of Wucheng and the second son of the Duke. I will work together as a guarantee. You should have nothing to say!"

Xiao Fu couldn't wait to see Xu Yi embarrassed.

Xia Zimo said, "Forget it, it's all in public, and I have everyone as a guarantee. I don't believe you two can be shameless!"

After saying that, he walked towards Xu Yi and said, "The thief said, this time, I can see my ability. Our entry fee is all covered by these two fools. There is still a remaining amount."

"Who is stupid doesn't know? If you lose, don't blame me. I'm not a genius. The two slander poems in the tomb are, but I'm listening to the old man in the countryside. The victory or defeat depends on God's will."

Xu Yi looked at Xia Zimo with a little apology and passed a sound.

Xia Zimo, who was walking with the wind swaying the lotus leaves, stepped on his feet and almost twisted his slender waist. He stared at Xu Yi in horror and said with a voice, "If you lose, I will tell you to know what God's will is!"

As Xu Yi was watching the whole game, he finally got on the court. Just as Mr. Zhu was about to announce the start of the game, a voice came, "Let's go, how can you lose the most honorable guests in such a big show?"

Looking in the sound, it was Mr. Zhu who was accompanying a handsome young man in a royal blue shirt and walked slowly.

Xu Yi saw the man's face and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth. The royal blue shirt was nothing but someone else, but the old acquaintance Jiang Nanxun.

Mr. Jiang returned to his former demeanor, handsome and elegant.

When the two arrived, Mr. Zhu said aloud, "I'll introduce you to you. This is Mr. Jiang Nanxun, the eldest son of the Jiang family in Zhongzhou!" The excitement in his words could not be suppressed.

Although the Duke Chengguo Mansion is the leader among the nobles, it has been passed down for hundreds of years. The eight major families of Dayue are all giants with more than a thousand years of inheritance. They have a profound foundation and are comparable to royal families, and are not comparable to ordinary nobles.

In the view of Master Zhu, Jiang Nanxun’s congratulations, it is a rare honor.

Sure enough, I heard that the prince of the Jiang family, one of the eight major families, arrived, and there was a lot of movement in the venue.

Jiang Nanxun smiled slightly, "I heard that there is a poetry competition here, and Jiang's skills are itchy. I want to give it a try, but I don't know if you agree."

The second young master Zhu smiled and said, "What a status of Prince Jiang? I am willing to end up. It is our honor to invite you quickly."

Xia Zimo stopped doing it, "The man surnamed Zhu, I agreed to be a fight, what's the point of adding people casually?"
Chapter completed!