Chapter 1226 Megatron

"Brother Xu, this slap in the face has been enough. Yun San's face is red. It's time to stop here."

Xu Yi held the Lingxi Jue and conveyed his thoughts.

Mr. Xu in the curtain caught a glimpse of Lingxijue changing color, and quickly took Lingxijue into his palm and conveyed his thoughts, "You are not blushing enough. It's not like you didn't hear what the person named Yun was saying. You are clearly dissatisfied. If you don't take advantage of the victory, let him be convinced." , wait until when."

Xu Yi let go of Lingxijue, and he was complaining in his heart. The person named Xu was such a bad thing, so he was convinced, it was a shame that he could think of it.

Yun Laosan looks like a convinced master. This is obviously to force him to commit suicide.

No matter how unhappy he was, his face remained the same. He looked at Third Young Master Yun with a smile and said, "The Third Young Master pointed out the original author. Such a famous work should not remain unknown."

Young Master Yun's face was flushed. He was used to being arrogant and shameless, and he really couldn't say anything.

The middle-aged man in purple robe snorted coldly and said, "Masterpieces are masterpieces, but there are also masterpieces that have not been revealed. In today's world, there are not many literati selling calligraphy treasures. Besides, poems and articles are the voice of the heart, and they cannot be understood without understanding. Without understanding, there is no good work. Is the author of this poem really Princess Yinqiu?"

Xu Yi said, "I understand. What you mean is that there will be another round. Then, I also want to know how many masterpieces Princess Yinqiu has bought privately. Mr. Hong, could you please choose another question."

Mr. Hong's heart was in turmoil. He had never imagined that a wonderful event would end up like this. It would be so confrontational. In the end, some people would be disgraced. This was a situation he never wanted to see.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Mr. Hong said loudly, "What topic should I choose? It's just a joke, why should I take it seriously? Being able to see two masterpieces will add a lot to tonight's event. Haha, Third Young Master, I'll wait for the princess to accept the gift. Now please take a look at the performances I have prepared for all distinguished guests on Jiannan Road."

Xu Yi said with a smile, "Master Hong, I'm afraid the Third Young Master will not accept your wishes. Considering how famous the Third Young Master is, he is rumored to be the crown prince of poetry of the Yun family. This grand event is destined to spread, so you should stop now. I'm afraid that the Third Young Master will not be reconciled if I don't give him a chance to save the situation. Of course, as a distinguished guest, the Third Young Master will naturally not show it for the sake of our host. However, as the host, we really should do this. Your honorable guest should think more thoroughly."

Mr. Xu in the curtain bit his plump lips, his cheeks bulging high.

She finally saw this guy acting like a rogue again. As an opponent, it would make you gnash your teeth with hatred, but once you stay out of the situation and taste the narrow-mindedness of his words, it almost makes her laugh out loud.

Third Young Master Yun's crown-jade face was red and purple, and Ambassador Hong's face was full of black energy. He looked at Xu Yi and wanted to swallow him flat.

If not for Xu Yi's words, Third Master Yun would have decided to get off the road. He wanted to see Jiangnan for the rest of his life, so he didn't intend to take any risks.

If the bet really loses, this high-grade water spirit stone will really be lost to Princess Yinqiu. His Royal Highness will definitely have to prepare a heavy gift that is not inferior to the high-grade water spirit stone to make the bet.

Losing a high-grade water spirit stone in a bet is such a huge responsibility, even as Third Young Master Yun, he cannot bear it.

Xu Yi accidentally said something like this, how shameless he was to dare to climb down the ladder built by Ambassador Hong.

At the same time, even if Ambassador Hong was furious, he could not scold Xu Yi anymore.

Once he scolded him, it was Third Young Master Yun who was shameless.

The Ghost Lord once commented on Xu Yi. To deal with this guy, if you can use your hands, don't use your mouth. Once this guy opens his mouth, the power will definitely be far greater than that of using your hands. He will make you angry, choke to death, and even vomit blood when you are angry, but it is nothing to do.

"Third Young Master, the gambling game will continue."

Xu Yi looked at the third young master with a smile on his face, calmly, adding to his anger.

Third Young Master Yun filled his chest with anger and said coldly, "Ambassador Hong, choose a topic!"

At this point, he really had no way out. Since he couldn't avoid the fight in a high-sounding way, he was forced to accept the fight.

Once he forcibly avoids the war and returns to Germany, he will not have to live anymore. His reputation will be ruined and he will be ridiculed. The head of the family will also have to kill him.

The Yun family prospered with martial arts, culture, and cultural relics, so they became the royal family they are today, and the sword orchid flag shines brightly in the holy court.

The Yun family can be defeated, but they cannot escape.

Ambassador Hong glanced at Xu Yi coldly. If there was no formation to block the sound transmission, he would have sent the most vicious words into Xu Yi's ears. He reached into the jar with his big hand and quickly took out a piece of writing. The group unfolded the cloth and said coldly, "Eighty-eight."

The second-level star official holding "Three Hundred Meng Poems" quickly turned the pages, ""Viewing the Sea from the East", Chen Yiqin, seven-character quatrains, with the title of "Canghai".

As soon as the second-level star official finished speaking, Xu Yi grabbed the wolf hair and started to wave it, "It used to be difficult to make water, but Wushan is not a cloud. I looked back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king."

boom!

The whole place exploded immediately, and after several sharp screams, someone actually fainted and fell to the ground.

Mr. Xu's starry eyes were shining brightly in the curtain, and tears overflowed from his eyes.

As a person involved, she naturally knew who the real owner of those poems was. With extremely high literary literacy, she also recognized the words of the middle-aged man in purple robe, "Poems are the voice of people."

Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was nothing but clouds. It was so beautiful! It hurts!

Young Master Yun's face was red, his whole body was shaking violently, his hands were clenched tightly, and his veins were bursting out.

The middle-aged man in purple robe was about to open his mouth. Xu Yi said with a smile, "My dear friend, I'm afraid I have to quote some poems to speak for the people. Well, there's no need to bother Mr. Hong with extracting them. I've only read "Three Hundred Meng Poems". Memorize it by heart.”

"The first chapter, "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan", Qin Fang, a five-character rhyme poem. Princess Yinqiu has a poem that says: The bright moon rises on the sea, and we are together at the end of the world. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night..."

"...Chapter 13, "Expedition Song", Xia Xingchun, Qijue. Princess Yinqiu has a poem that says: I swear to wipe out the stubborn thieves without caring about myself, and mourn Hu Chen in three thousand armored clothes. Poor God's bones by the river, like a boudoir Dreamer."

"...Third Young Master, and all the envoys, please continue to listen. By the way, this dear man in purple robe, still insists that these poems are not from Princess Yinqiu, but were all bought?"

Xu Yi read thirteen poems in one breath, with different styles and themes. The whole place was shocked into a dead silence. Only his voice was heard, echoing in the vast hall.

Countless people also took out the audio-visual beads and recorded the scene of him reciting poems.

From time to time, brocade handkerchiefs would fly towards him, and within a short time, they would accumulate a thick layer under his feet.

However, after Xu Yi finished speaking, Third Young Master Yun's face was ashen, and the atmosphere in the Yun family was extremely depressed.

"Well, I was able to listen to such a wonderful piece today. It's a pity, it's a pity that I came late and missed the great occasion."

Accompanied by a clear voice, a beautiful woman in white robe walked from a distance.

That’s it for today, adjust your biological clock and go to bed early.