By the lake.

Everyone stared at Jia Shao in a daze, shocked to the point of being speechless.

I thought that the poem written by Senior Brother Su Qi was amazing enough.

But Jia Shao's song "The Spring Breeze in February is Like a Scissors" killed the competition immediately.

Invincible!

This poem "Ode to Willow" will surely become a classic among poems about willows!

Although the scholars present here cannot write a famous poem of such quality that can be called a masterpiece.

But they still have the most basic appreciation ability.

What’s even more legendary is!

Jia Shao, he just stood by the lake calmly.

Just by reciting it casually, he created a beautiful poem.

What a talent and knowledge!

Witnessing a famous poem being born in front of you, the impact and shock of this poem is simply dazzling.

Jia Shao, who was writing the poem, stood tall in the wind, dazzling as if he was glowing.

In the eyes of everyone, that is the 'idol halo'!

Zhang Tingyu wrote down the poem “Ode to the Willow” with a furious smile, and said in a trembling voice with a red face: “A masterpiece! Another masterpiece is about to appear in the Daliang poetry world!”

"When we get to Luoyang, we will spread Brother Jia Shao's poem!"

The readers around nodded excitedly.

The way they looked at Jia Shao was full of admiration and eagerness.

If the occasion was not wrong, some people would even want to ask Jia Shao for his autograph.

As for why I resisted the urge to ask for my idol's autograph?

Of course it’s because Senior Brother Su Qi is still standing here with a sullen face!

Obviously, Su Qi was autistic.

He stared at Jia Shao, his expression seemed like he was crying but not crying, and he felt a sense of brokenness as if "if I have Shao, why do I have Qi?"

The debate was lost.

I also lost the poetry contest!

Is this...reasonable?

Seeing that Su Qi's expression was not right, everyone became tense, fearing that he would get angry and curse.

As expected, Su Qi did curse.

His face was extremely embarrassed, and his mouth was as foul as usual: "Waste, you waste!"

"You read books like dogs. No, you are worse than dogs!"

Hearing this, everyone frowned.

Zhang Tingyu even looked indignant and was about to stand up to block these dirty words for his "new idol" Jia Shao.

But the next moment.

Then he heard Su Qi continue to curse: "You have been arrogant for 17 years. Do you really think you have no opponents? You lost the debate and the poem. What qualifications do you have to be arrogant?"

"Su Qi, you are a piece of trash, worse than a dog!"

It was quiet all around.

Everyone stared:?

No, is that right?

Even Cui Xian looked at Su Qi with a confused expression.

Good man, brother, you are someone.

When he gets angry, he even scolds himself.

Su Qi, a true genius who is arrogant because of his talent.

He is not targeting anyone, he just despises every piece of trash in the world equally.

...including himself!

I could see Su Qi scolding me more and more harshly.

Cui Xian felt a little sorry for it and consoled her, "Don't scold me anymore. You are already very good, really."

After all, your opponent is the Four Masters of Wuzhong, the Eight Immortals of Drinking, and the Three Heroes of Tangcao - He Zhizhang.

Su Qi ignored Cui Xian.

He scolded himself severely and then felt much better.

Sure enough, calling someone a waste makes people happy.

All trash should be damned haha!

“I lost!”

After scolding himself, Su Qi looked at Jia Shao decisively and first admitted that he had lost.

Then he said, "I will return five miles... No, since I lost the poetry contest, I will return ten miles and stay at Baofeng County Post."

"Since I didn't win the debate easily, I lose!"

"You go to Luoyang first, and send someone to inform me before the literary gathering begins. When I arrive at the gathering, I will fulfill the bet and publicly announce that I am not as good as you!"

Cui Xian was surprised at this man's carefree attitude.

No answer yet.

Then Su Qi took out another invitation from his arms and handed it over: "Here, take it."

Cui Xian took the invitation and looked at the dark cover and the four big blood-red words "Anti-Xian Alliance" on the title page, and his eyebrows jumped.

What the hell?

After Su Qi scolded himself, he felt better.

So he resumed his usual rebellious look, raised his chin and said disdainfully: "They are a bunch of rubbish who look down on Cui Xian. They plan to conclude an alliance in Mengjin County and Hongyan Tower on the banks of the Yellow River. Then they will go to Luoyang to show off their talents, and then gather all the geniuses to go to Kaifeng to teach Cui Xian a lesson."

"My purpose of this trip is, first, to meet up with the scholars along the way. Second, to go to Mengjin County, deal with this bunch of useless people who don't know their own limits, and then go to Luoyang."

"But now I can only return to Baofeng County Post Station. I'll leave the matter of going to Mengjin County to you."

"My servant will take you there in a carriage."

After saying that.

Su Qi turned around, jumped onto the horse swiftly, and galloped back.

His back was still aloof, but no one noticed the dejection in the eyes of this arrogant young man when he turned around.

After some hesitation, Zhang Tingyu and others chose to follow Su Qi back.

But, before leaving.

The scholars, with admiration on their faces, bowed to Jia Shao seriously and said goodbye.

“Brother Jia Shao, Luoyang Wen will meet you!”

"You will definitely become famous at the Luoyang Literary Society!"

"Brother Jia Shao's talent truly impresses us!"

A brief chance encounter.

Jia Shao conquered all the young scholars present with his real talents and knowledge!

It is only a matter of time before such a dazzling and talented young man becomes famous all over the world.

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