"Brother Xu, this slap in the face has been enough. Yun San's face is red. It's time to stop here."
Xu Yi holds Spiritual Connection Jade and conveys your thoughts.
Young Master Xu in the curtain caught a glimpse of Spiritual Connection Jade changing color, and quickly took Spiritual Connection Jade 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 and convince him, wait until when."
Xu Yi let go of Spiritual Connection Jade, and he was complaining in his heart. The man named Xu was so stupid, and he was convinced. It was a shame that he could think of it.
Yun Laosan looks like Qi Ingestion's master, he is clearly trying to drive him Xu to death.
No matter how unhappy he was, his face remained the same. He looked at Third Young Master Yun with a smile and said, "Then Third Young Master should point out the original author. Such a masterpiece should not remain unknown."
Third Young Master Yun's face was flushed. He was used to being arrogant and shameless, and I really couldn't say anything.
The middle-aged man in purple robe snorted coldly, "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. Without experience, there is no understanding, and 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. Next, 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 a state of confusion. He had never imagined that a good-looking grand event would turn into this situation, 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 accept the gift later, County Princess. Now please watch the performance that I, Jiannan Road, have prepared for all of you distinguished guests."
Xu Yi smiled and said, "Master Hong, I'm afraid Third Young Master won't accept your wishes. Think of Third Young Master. Literary Fame is rumored to be the crown prince of the Yun family in poetry. This grand event is destined to spread. Please stop now. If Third Young Master is not given a chance to save the situation, I'm afraid that Third Young Master will not be willing to accept it. Of course, as a distinguished guest, Third Young Master naturally thinks about our host and will not show it. However, as the host, we should think more thoroughly about our honored guests."
Young Master Xu in the curtain bit her plump lips, her 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 made her laugh out loud.
Third Young Master Yun's face was like a crown jade, red and purple, Ambassador Hong's face was full of black energy, Xu Yi was standing on it, and he wanted to swallow him flat.
If it weren't for Xu Yi's words, Third Young Master Yun was planning to just go downhill. With this article in mind, he wanted to see Jiangnan, and he didn't plan to take risks.
If the bet really loses, this top-grade Water Spirit Stone will really lose to Princess Yinqiu. His Royal Highness will definitely have to prepare a huge gift that is not inferior to the top-grade Water Spirit Stone when he comes to place the bet.
Losing a high-grade Water Spirit Stone in a bet is such a huge responsibility, even with the status of Third Young Master Yun, I cannot bear it.
It happened that Xu Yi made such an interjection, how shameless he must be to dare to climb down the ladder built by Ambassador Hong.
At the same time, Ambassador Hong couldn't scold Xu Yi even if he was furious.
Once he scolded him, it was Third Young Master Yun who had no shame.
Ghost Master 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 people angry, choke to death, and even vomit blood when he is so angry. It's nothing to do.
"Third Young Master, the gambling game will continue."
Xu Yi looked at Third Young Master with a smile on his face, calmly, adding to his anger.
Third Young Master Yun was filled 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 no longer have to live. His reputation will be ruined and others will ridicule him, and the family owner will have to kill him.
The Yun family relied on martial arts, culture, and cultural relics to become the royal family they are today, with the Sword Orchid Banner banner shining 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 already sent the most vicious words into Xu Yi's ears. He reached into the jar with his big hand, quickly took out a piece of Chinese characters, spread it out, and said in a cold voice, "Eighty-eight."
Holding <Three Hundred Poems of Enlightenment>, Second-rank Star Official flipped quickly, "<Eastern View of the Canghai>, Chen Yiqin, seven-character quatrains, titled "Canghai".
Second-rank Star Official just finished speaking, Xu Yi grabbed the wolf hair and started to wave, "There have been many difficulties in the sea, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the flower bush to look back lazily, Half for cultivating the Dao, half for you."
Boom!
The whole place exploded immediately, and after several sharp screams, someone actually fainted and fell to the ground.
The starry eyes of Young Master Xu in the curtain were bright, and tears overflowed from her 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, there was no water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was nothing but clouds. It was so beautiful! It hurt!
Third 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 smiled and said, "My dear friend, I'm afraid I have to write out some poems to express my opinion. Well, there's no need to trouble Mr. Hong to extract it. <Three Hundred Poems of Enlightenment>, I've only read it and memorized it by heart."
"The first chapter, "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan", Qin Fang, a five-character poem. Princess Yinqiu There is a poem that says: A bright moon rises over the sea, we are together at this time in the world, Lovers resent the long night, we miss each other in the evening..."
"... Chapter 13, <Song of the Expedition>, Xia Xingchun, Qijue. Princess Yinqiu has a poem that says: I swear to wipe out stubborn thieves without caring about myself, and mourn Hu Chen in three thousand armored clothes. Pitiable bones by the river, favored by heaven is like a person in a deep boudoir's dream."
"...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 are 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 even took out Shadow-Sound Pearl and videotaped the scene of him reciting poems.
From time to time, a brocade handkerchief would fly towards him, and within a short time, it 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, today I was able to listen to such a masterpiece. It's a pity, it's a pity that I came late and missed the great occasion."
Accompanied by a clear voice, a White-robed jade-like man came from a distance.
That's it for today, adjust your biological clock and go to bed early.