Chapter 455: It Was Sent From Heaven To Defraud This King

At this moment, someone finally made a sound, but it was reading the Qilu that Xu Yi had left behind.

"Open the canopy and fly far away from the stream, walk on the fireworks and walk on the trail. Visitors accompany the cranes in the fairy pavilion, and the fishing pool is full of flying gulls.

The Taiwan mirrors the blue springs and the cold wells, and the ancient forests of the Yueming Gu Temple are secluded. Looking back at the four mountains and watching the sunset, nestling in the forest and beside the water is green.

This poem perfectly uses the images in the painting, the writing style is cold, and the rhythm is harmonious. It perfectly interprets a kind of tranquility and tranquility of a fisherman who returns home late. It blends emotion and scenery, and the scene blends. It is a veritable masterpiece, but, just..."

"Just what!"

King Pu Anyi seemed to have grasped at straws, and shouted sharply, "Speak quickly, as long as your words are right, this king will reward you heavily." While speaking, he actually pulled the man out of the crowd.

But he is also a young man in Confucian uniform.

The young man in the Confucian uniform was taken aback, but was forced by King Pu Anyi's majestic gaze, so he had to say truthfully, "It's just not a masterpiece. With Mr. Gu's level, there is no need to admit defeat, and there is no need to express such emotion!"

"I knew it, I knew it!"

King Pu Anyi raised it violently, pointed at Xu Yi and said loudly, "I knew you were in collusion and partnered to deceive me. Wow, you are so brave, you dare to frame this king, I think you are tired of working!"

"ah!"

Yan Zi screamed suddenly, causing everyone to look at her, King Pu Anyi was about to go crazy, Yan Zi pointed to the poem Qilu on the table, and shouted excitedly, "Read the poem backwards, word by word!"

"ah"

"ah"

"ah"

"ah"

In a blink of an eye, it was as if one hundred and eight thousand ducks had been put in the whole venue, and the sound of babbling came and went.

King Pu Anyi also looked intently at the case, and read in a low voice backwards, "The long green water is next to the forest, and the sunset looks around the mountains. Youlin ancient temple is lonely and bright, the cold well is cold and the spring is blue.

"My God, you can read it backwards."

The young man in Confucian clothes who was captured by King Pu Anyi opened his mouth, and he talked endlessly, "What's even more rare is that when you read it backwards, it becomes a scene of its own, with beautiful melody and profound artistic conception. This kind of poems, even if the immortals in the sky come, they must be worshipped. No, such immortal poems should be prostrated."

Before he knew it, the audience was dead silent. Everyone looked at Xu Yi bewilderedly, with the same thought in their hearts: Is this still a human?

Xu Yi remained calm as usual, clasped his fists at King Pu Anyi and said, "Your Majesty, I've accepted it!"

King Pu Anyi snorted coldly, and said, "Such a talent, you should serve the country, I hope you can do it yourself." Holding his nose, holding back tears, he performed a performance, and staggered away.

The Marquis of Anqing was overjoyed, pulled Xu Yi's hand, and took King Pu Anyi's million gold into Xu Yi's hand, "The name of the sage of poetry and poetry is well deserved. Mr. Xu really opened my eyes today, and today's performance made the fraternity even more brilliant. I am grateful..."

Before the words were finished, Marquis Anqing's slightly smiling eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted angrily, "What are you doing!"

It turned out that the people who were closest to the case reached out and grabbed the calligraphy on the table.

Lord Anqing's cry, not only did not have any effect, it was counterproductive.

The others who had been reminded all squeezed desperately towards the note table, and stretched out their hands to grab the paper.

"Stop it, stop it, it's mine, stop it for the old man..."

Marquis An Qing was going mad with anger, he yelled out his throat, but no one responded, and in an instant a pile of paper was torn to pieces.

The strange thing is that there are not even fragments left on the ground, and after a while, countless fragments lie in countless Sumeru rings.

An Qinghou didn't even catch a piece of white paper, regret in his heart was churning like a river, he cursed himself for being so stupid.

Mr. Xu's calligraphy is cherished very much today, and the glory of this battle far exceeds that of Cheng Guogong's mansion.

Deciphering the Absolute World, the weird retrospective poems, and the novel fonts all have super freshness.

An Qinghou even dared to swear to the sky that if he was the first to preserve the calligraphy properly and send it to the palace, he would definitely get a big prize.

Now, now...

Hey, it's tears just thinking about it.

Xu Yi couldn't care about An Qinghou's grief, he won a million gold tickets, he was really happy in his heart, he confessed to the devastated An Qinghou, and regardless of his promise, he pulled Yan Zi, rushed from left to right, and squeezed out from the crowd of demons dancing wildly.

Xu Yi knew that there would be no peace in this hall for a while, so he took Yan Zi out of the hall and walked towards the mobile game corridor.

After spending a hundred gold, I rented an elegant room and found a soft couch to lie on, so that I could have a moment of leisure.

"Xiao Yan, why are you staring at me all the time, I have a pimple on my face?"

Xu Yi was about to invite Yan Meiren to sit down and rest for a while, but he saw Yan Zi's beautiful eyes were fixed on his face all the time.

Yan Zi's pretty face flushed, she was very shy, she lowered her head and said, "I'm wondering how the young master's head grows, how can there be such a smart person in the world?"

The thief was embarrassed by the praise, and waved his hands and said, "It's just a trick, it can't be taken seriously. By the way, since Xiaoyan is not happy staying here, let's go back to Futu Mountain first. I will go back after the auction. I haven't eaten the dishes made by Xiaoyan for a long time. The gluttons in my stomach are rebelling."

Yan Zi was praised so sweetly that she promised to go out.

Xu Yi said, "Don't worry, just enjoy here for a while, all the money has been spent."

Yan Zi said, "I don't like this place, Futu Mountain is more comfortable." But he said in his heart, "Young Master, I don't know that being able to cook for you is Yan Zi's greatest enjoyment."

After Yan Zi left, Xu Yi rested here alone. Outside the floating window, there were green bridges and embankments, and smoke weaving willow curtains. His thoughts gradually drifted to the distance with the beautiful scenery. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door. Xu Yi opened his eyes and knew that the auction was about to start.

Xu Yi went out, rewarded the attendant in charge of the wake-up service with a gold coin, then walked towards the hall, reached the corner of the veranda, stopped, and secretly thought about how to enter without showing the mountains and water, but he saw that everyone in the hall was covering their faces, and the things covering their faces were even more strange.

Xu Yi felt relieved, called out the bamboo hat, and put it on his head.

Others entered the hall, hundreds of people poured into the hall from all directions at any time, each of them supported a distinguished guest, and walked towards various corridors.

Such tricks were naturally familiar to Xu Yi who had participated in many auctions.

Soon, under the guidance of a pretty maid, he entered a dark room, changed into a dark smock, accepted the rules of the auction, and then, led by the pretty maid, walked towards another corridor.

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