Chapter 290

Chu Tiange has to say more, Ye Qingli has already said: "Of course I won't go back! We are like poetry! However, if you lose, what will you say?"

All those people laughed.

"She actually asked, what if Brother Guo loses?"

"What a shameless statement, how could Brother Guo lose?"

"Didn't she really get water in her head, thinking she might win?"

Guo Bin raised his head and said very proudly: "How could this young master lose? You should think about it carefully. If you lose, what should you do!"

"Um..." he said thoughtfully, "it's too impersonal to ask you to undress. Well, if you lose, you..."

Everyone around took a deep breath.

If this is the case, even if you don't die, you will only have half your life left.

Young Master Guo, this is trying to kill Ye Qingli!

A killing intent flashed in Ye Qingli's eyes.

As expected of a scholar, his heart is much more sinister than the average person!

Hmph, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous.

She said coldly: "Okay, I promise you! But if you lose - then I'll take your leg!"

She smiled lightly: "Half-Life is your one leg, you won't disagree with this deal, right?"

Guo Bin waved the folding fan in his hand indifferently, "Okay, then it's up to you!"

He didn't even pay attention to what Ye Qingli said.

In his opinion, how could he possibly lose?

Unless the sun comes out from the west!

"Wait!"

Chu Tiange suddenly raised his hand and said, "Although it's like a poem, there must be a standard. You can't make a poem, right?"

She just thought of this important question!

This is not a game of chess, losing is losing, winning is winning.

Evaluating the quality of a poem is somewhat subjective.

What if they cheated?

At this time, in the private room on the second floor, two old men suddenly stood up.

"If you don't mind, how about letting the old man judge?"

There were people around taking a breath of cold air.

"It turned out to be Mr. Ni!"

"And Mr. Duan, these are all contemporary great scholars!"

"With their two old gentlemen to judge, it will be very fair!"

These two old gentlemen are both famous scholars in the world. One was the president of the Hanlin Academy, but now he has retired to Lin Quan, and the other is the mountain director of the most famous "Changshan Academy" in Daluo. All are contemporary.

The two of them happened to be drinking here today, and they didn't expect to see such a lively scene.

Mr. Ni said solemnly: "Miss Ye, both of us old men think that we have a little reputation, and we also have our own appreciation for poetry and prose. There will be no favoritism and fraud, you can rest assured."

Ye Qingli looked at the two old gentlemen with a straight face, and admired them very much. She bowed and said, "Then trouble the two old gentlemen."

Of course, Guo Bin and others will not object.

They went up to the third floor together. The group of them sat in the Linjiang Pavilion, while Ye Qingli sat with Chu Tiange in the Nanpu Pavilion opposite.

These two names are quite poetic, and the plaques above are all inscriptions by famous artists.

Ye Qingli had also learned calligraphy, and at first glance she felt extraordinary.

Chu Tiange told her in a low voice that he was the most famous calligrapher in Daluo.

She said a little worriedly: "How can this be done?"