Carefree Scholar Chapter 113: You guys should still fight with arms.

As the saying goes, when a talented person meets soldiers, it is unreasonable. Chen Licheng feels like this now.

The gentleman in front of me is obviously a scholar, but he doesn't follow the rules of a scholar. He is determined to fight by force instead of literary fight. The guard of the opponent is obviously a master of choice, even if there are only two people. , They are absolutely not opponents.

Fools would agree to fight them armed.

Li Xuan frowned, looking like he was in a hurry, and said impatiently: "Forget it, let's just talk about Wendou. What is the regulation?"

The person facing each other finally started to make sense. Chen Licheng was delighted and said: "It's very simple. It's the season of plum blossoms. We are in this plum forest again. We might as well use plum blossoms. For the topic, make a poem and let the judges present to judge. This is Wendou."

After speaking, he whispered to the person beside him: "Go and invite Master Shen over."

"It's your turn." Li Xuan embraced his arms, glanced at Li Yi, and once again assumed a good show.

The ball kicked around and returned to Li Yi.

"Wen Dou is not necessary..." Li Yi is still more inclined to Li Xuan's suggestion just now. Is there anything that cannot be solved with a fist?

If not, then two.

Clean and neat, without procrastination. If Miss Liu Er was here, she would have done this a long time ago. After spending a long time with her, her work will inevitably be affected.

"Hehe, if you are scared, you can also surrender directly." Chen Licheng smiled and said, "Just apologize to your face and interrupt the hands and feet of the hands and feet, and the matter can be exposed. How about? "

After seeing the other party's hesitation, Chen Licheng believed in his heart that the other side was nothing more than two strawbags, and the last trace of concern in his heart disappeared.

"Look, people don't want to, so there's nothing to talk about..." Li Xuan said a little gloating.

The talented man in Qing'an Mansion has been harmed by him many times. When he mentions the name "Li Yi", he will feel frustrated. He is happy to see the same scene happen in the capital, so it is fair.

There began to hear whispering voices around.

"This Chen Licheng is also a well-known talent, but he does not distinguish right from wrong and act shamelessly. Today is really an eye-opener."

"The few people around him are all talented people with names and surnames in Beijing. How can those two sons compare with each other when it comes to poetry?"

"Look, he actually invited Master Shen to come. Is it because--Although Master Shen had just arrived in Beijing, he was a blockbuster on the Spring Festival. He used poetry to convince most talented people. To cling to the Chen family, it seems that Chen Licheng really doesn't even want to face in order to win."

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Although most of the talented ladies around are standing in the position of Li Yi and Li Xuan, they don't think they can win. How can the unknown two people compare to those outstanding talents?

What's more, there are top talents like Shen Gongzi.

"Does it hurt?" Li Yi asked the little fat man to wipe the dust off his face.

"It doesn't hurt!"

Although the painful grinning teeth inhaled because of being hit by the wound, he didn't admit it at all, and said with a pat on his chest.

"This kid has a bit of spine." Li Xuan was also there when the little fat man was showing his power just now, and he walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

Hearing compliments from others, the little fat man's chest became taller, and he held the little girl's hand like a rooster in battle.

"Brother Shen, you are here." When a young man walked over not far away, Chen Licheng smiled and greeted him.

The young man called Brother Shen arched his hands and said: "I don't know what Brother Chen called Chen to come over, why?"

"There is indeed something to trouble Brother Shen." Chen Licheng smiled and said: "Let's talk about it in the past."

"Hehe, I'm all friends, so don't see things like that." The young man gave Chen Licheng an unexpected look, smiled and said, but he kept a secret in his heart.

Naturally, he knows in his heart that although he appears to be worthy of these people’s brothers, most of them come from the capital’s giants. He is just a foreigner. The identity gap means that the other party will not really regard him as a friend. Look.

What's more, the talented scholars in Kyoto and Qing'an have always looked down upon each other. If it weren't for him to have no background in the capital, he would need to rely on them, and the other side would also need his poetic talents. On the surface, it would never be so harmonious.

When he brought him over, Chen Licheng briefly recounted what had just happened, and said with a smile: "My generation of scholars is naturally not like those wild and wild people. It is really insulting to decide the victory by strength...., It’s just that if it’s Wendou, brother Shen must help. After all, brother Shen is better at poetry, so we will be foolproof."

"Brother Chen is too modest. Last Spring Festival is just a lucky little brother. The few present are all famous talents in Beijing. How dare the little brother make an axe in front of you?" the young man arched his hands and said.

The two complimented each other, and the crowd automatically gave way for them.

Chen Licheng walked to the front, looked at Li Yi, and said: "To be fair, the two sides have a humanistic fight, and a poem will determine the winner."

He still wants to show his face in front of people. He can't do a group of well-known talents bullying two unknown juniors. As long as Shen Zhao takes a shot, it will be enough to sweep them.

Although Shen Zhao came from Qing’an Prefecture, but when I heard he was there, his reputation was not low. When it comes to poetry, few people in Kyoto can guarantee that he will be better than him~IndoMTL.com ~With him, I will not lose today.

Li Yi helped Xiongzi pat the dust off his body and turned around.

When I walked over there just now, when I saw that figure from behind, Shen Zhao's heart was sinking.

It wasn't until the man turned around and saw his face clearly that Shen Zhao's heart finally sank to the bottom.

As the second talented man in Qing'an Mansion, countless people follow him wherever he goes, and countless young ladies chase after him. When visiting the brothel, he can even let those prostitutes stick money upside down—if he wants to.

Of course, these are all previous events.

A good leader of Qing’an Prefecture didn’t do it. Why did he come to Kyoto? It’s not because he didn’t have the face to stay in Qing’an Prefecture. One song "The Magpie Bridge Immortal" and one song "Water Tune Song Tou", almost Let him lose all his arrogance in that place, until he came to the capital, he made a poem on the Spring Festival, and his fame moved the capital, only to find a little confidence.

Comparing poems, he is not afraid of Yang Yanzhou, or all the talents in Qing'an Prefecture, even those talents who are famous in the capital—only one person.

The man is standing opposite him now.

"Brother Shen, I'm bothering you with this plum poem." Chen Licheng came over, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

After seeing Shen Zhao's poems, he has unparalleled confidence in Shen Zhao, and he is the least likely to lose among the people present.

What if he can find face for himself today, even with a little effort, let him successfully cling to the Chen family?

Shen Zhao returned to his senses and finally realized what Chen Licheng wanted him to do.

"Brother Chen."

Shen Zhao turned his head, looked at Chen Licheng very seriously, and spoke slowly.

"I think you are still fighting..."

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