Bei Yutang's destination this time was Yashe.
Today happens to be the challenge day that happens once a month. There are many talented people gathered here. Many talented people can be seen inside and outside the house. They fight in groups. When one side is defeated, another group will immediately come forward to challenge.
The onlookers were also watching with great interest, and cheers could be heard from time to time.
Bei Yutang came here to see She Lao. There were many people who wanted to see him, but only those who defeated his ten disciples could be received by She Lao.
The purpose of her trip was to defeat them.
"I wonder if anyone can beat the Ten Masters of Yashe this year."
"I think it's uncertain."
"Except for Young Master Qin who defeated them three years ago, no one has defeated them yet."
"Hey, if I can beat them, I'll definitely be the new top scorer this year."
"Don't let your delusions get the better of you."
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As soon as he entered this place, Bei Yutang heard words like these.
Around the high platform in the center of the building, waves of cheers rang out. At the same time, a student walked down the stage with his head down.
"Is there anyone else who wants to come up and try?" The handsome man on the platform bowed and asked the people below.
The students around were all looking at each other, and no one had the courage to go up and give it a try.
Just when everyone thought that no one would come up to the stage to challenge, a clear voice came from the back of the crowd.
"Let me give it a try."
Everyone looked back at the same time and saw a handsome young man walking towards the stage. Wherever he walked, people automatically made way for him.
After Bei Yutang stepped onto the stage, Master Qingjun bowed.
"May I ask your name, sir?"
"My name is just a code name. You can call me Nameless."
"Well said. Mr. Wuming, I will say the first sentence first." Mr. Qingjun said politely.
Bei Yutang made a gesture, "Please."
"The white mist has its own purpose, but the sweet dew has no home."
Bei Yutang didn't even think twice and blurted out, "Flowing water is ruthless, but green grass has its owner."
"A boat on the vast sea of mist."
"The west wind blows, the trees fall, and autumn arrives on the five lakes."
A look of admiration appeared in the eyes of Qingjun Gongzi, and he continued, "When one is tired, he lies down on the mountain."
"The cloud is leisurely and the moon is sleeping."
"The pearl curtain rolls lightly, and the flowers shed tears."
"Lüqi plays the slow tune "Soul-breaking."
"Water strikes three thousand feet, the Peng soars ninety thousand feet, looking back the world seems like a ball of mud."
"I rule the four seas, and step upon the vast wilderness. All the people in the world are but ants."
As soon as Bei Yutang finished speaking, cheers were heard all around.
Even the young master Qingjun across from him was filled with admiration. He bowed to Bei Yutang and said, "I admit defeat. The next one is my senior brother. He's very capable, so you better be prepared."
Bei Yutang nodded slightly and made a "please" gesture.
After Young Master Qingjun left, he was replaced by another handsome young man.
"This competition is not about couplets, but calligraphy and painting," said the handsome young man.
"Please." Bei Yutang didn't care.
Within the time limit of one stick of incense, both sides produced a painting, and finally the students present voted.
When the time of one stick of incense was up, when the two scrolls were presented in front of everyone, all eyes were attracted to the painting on the left.
"What a nice view!"
“It’s almost like she’s alive.”
"Is this a fairy descending to earth?"
Voices of praise came from all directions.
There is no suspense in this round, the nameless young man wins!
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