He proposed to fight couplets and even shouted 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 the spiritual thinking. If you compare poetry, it is precisely the artistic conception and perception.

Although couplets are known as the poem in poetry for their counterpoint, the two fights with strange couplets, and they make things difficult for each other, so how could they pursue any artistic conception?

In this way, after Ye Piaoling's words, the content of the battle seemed to have not changed, but the essence has changed.

He did not fight with Xu Yi's artistic conception or insight, but he fought with Xu Yi for a hurry.

Ye Piaoling was extremely confident about his urgent talent. Moreover, the literary world in Jiangbei where he was born has always been known for its couplets. The number of strange couplets he collected over the years is quite large, and the amount is enough to meet this battle.

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

Couplets are not his expertise, but there are many claimed absolutes in his mind. If you pick them up some of them, you will be invincible.

"readily!"

Ye Piaoling smiled between his eyebrows, thinking that he was planning to do it, "In order not to waste everyone's time, you and I will each have three pairs. If we tie, we will have three pairs again until the winner is decided. That's great!"

"I'll listen to you!"

Xu Yi smiled with his arms in his arms, his masterful demeanor is heartbreaking.

"Mr. Xu is so confident, Ye asked Mr. to come out the three couplets first."

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

When he thought of this battle, Ye Piaoling's reputation resounded throughout the Great Yue. Fame and fortune were at your fingertips and easily stood at the peak of his life. He couldn't help but want to shout.

"In this way, Xu is not polite."

Xu Yi changed his mind and took out a couplet, "..."

"What!"

Ye Piaoling opened his eyes wide, "What is Mr. Xu talking about? Please leave the couplet."

Xu Yiqi said, "The first couplet Xu has already come out."

"Mr. Xu, don't joke."

Ye Piaoling said with a solemn look, "It is important to know that it is related to a million bets, not a joke."

"Why can Xu have a joke? If Brother Ye is to hear it clearly, Xu will say it again."

At this point, Ye Piaoling opened his ears wide, but listened to Xu Yi, "..."

Xu Yi threw out another sack of salt.

Ye Piaoling still kept slid his ears and stared at Xu Yi in surprise. He didn't know if he was crazy or Mr. Xu was crazy.

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

Not only Ye Piaoling was stunned when he heard this, everyone in the audience was inexplicably surprised. They looked at each other and really didn't understand what this saint of poetry was talking about.

Suddenly, King Pu Anyi laughed, "A great poet and saint of poetry. It's so good, it's so good, I'll just say. It's really a fool to deceive the world and steal the world. What kind of shit is this? It's purely a fool!"

Marquis Anqing's face was full of dark lines. He stared at Xu Yi tightly, as if he wanted him to explain.

Xu Yi smiled slightly, "Since Brother Ye and you all have not understood it, then Xu wrote it down, Marquis, I don't know if there is any pen or ink."

"Yes, come now!"

An Qinghou, who was in a state of crash, suddenly activated, jumped three feet high, and shouted to follow the servant to go to the four treasures of the study.

In a blink of an eye, a team of servants drove forward with a large pile of objects. Kuoda's desk forged by thousands of years of red sandalwood, snow-white peach blossom paper produced in Chengqintang, Shenlong ink from the east of the Lingdong, pine wave banquets from Xianren Mountain, and golden silk jade pillar wolf brushes, one by one, were clearly arranged.

Without Xu Yi's instructions, Yan Zi took the initiative to step forward and grind it. Marquis Anqing, who was one step late, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and withdrew his feet.

The thick ink is like a bloom, the wolf's hair is full, and a pen is like a dragon and a snake, and a row of words are vividly displayed on the paper.

The character appears, and it won applause from the whole house.

"Good words are unheard of, but they are actually new."

"The writing is strong and thin, but it does not lose its flesh. The sharp blade is hidden, both strong and beautiful!"

"What kind of calligraphy is this? I wish to pay a hundred gold coins to seek hearing."

“…………”

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

The calligraphy used by Xu Yi on the snowflake paper is the famous thin gold body in later generations. Xu Yi in his previous life naturally did not have this skill. Xu Yi in this life not only has outstanding martial arts, but also controls the use of power from the heart. Xu Yi, the owner of this body, is deeply immersed in calligraphy. He is united in the two lives, and it is easy to paint a beautiful thin gold body.

However, Xu Yi said aloudly, only when everyone's attention has the beauty of the body of the words, turning to the meaning of the words itself.

But I saw a row of words suddenly falling on the peach blossom paper: "The smoke is along the beautiful eaves and the smoke swallow's eyes!"

Everyone suddenly realized that the bag of cigarettes that Mr. Xu had thrown out before was like this.

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

In an instant, such an idea broke out in everyone's mind, almost without any effort.

Everyone looked at Ye Piaoling and saw Ye Piaoling's slightly fat face wrinkled into bitter melon.

"It's hard, it's hard, there's such a couplet in the world."

Ye Piaoling's heart was filled with millions of four-hoofed animals. With his talent, he almost didn't have to think about it, and he knew that this kind of couplet could not be matched by hard thinking.

Although it was not wrong, Ye Piaoling did not move or spoke.

He was waiting for Xu Yi to finish the next two couplets. If he could match the two couplets above and below, it would not be too embarrassing even if the first couplet was not matched.

Xu Yi seemed to see through his thoughts, and did not urge him to continue writing. In an instant, two couplets leaped into everyone's eyes.

"House to the Hakka prison and keep your cold window empty and lonely"

"The new tune of the piano is good for the tune"

The three links have emerged from the quietness of the world.

The leaves were trembling and sweating like rain. A heart had been shattered by millions of four-hoofed animals in three consecutive waves.

Ye Piaoling raised his head and looked at Xu Yi, with a sad look as if he was saying, "I just want to be right!"

After the three couplets are released, Xu Yi puts his pen on his pen and stands up, and he has no sorrow or joy in his heart. He has a sense of being able to cross time and space. This is not too good.

"Yes, you're right!"

King Pu Anyi kept urging Ye Piaoling, and was wet and sweating like rain, but he didn't dare to pick up the pen at all.

In a blink of an eye, King Pu Anyi had a broad face and turned into a dark bottom and said angrily, "The useless thing is not yet decided, why are you panic!"

Ye Piaoling was frightened, "Yes, I haven't lost yet. He has absolutes, and I have absolutes. I can't help him, and he may not be right for mine!"

At this point, Ye Piaoling was very energetic and grabbed the wolf's hair, like walking a turtle and snake. In a flash, three upper lines and three upper lines were spread out in a flat row with Xu Yi's three channels.

After the book was finished, he said, "Mr. Xu, right? If you match the previous one, you will be considered as Ye losing."

Ye Piaoling was extremely confident. These three couplets were created by the talented scholars from all over Jiangbei. No one had ever broken it for decades.
Chapter completed!