Xu Yi met Jiuhuang's gaze and said, "Since you are rushing to lose, Xu has nothing to say, Old Hu you can come up with the question."
His calmness fell into Jiuhuang's eyes, and naturally he was interpreted as being stubborn.
Jiuhuang stared at him playfully and said with a smile, "Then please ask Lord Hu to come up with the questions. I suggested that Mr. Hu come up with more unusual questions as much as possible, so that some people will not be prepared in advance."
Hu Chunyou waved his hand playfully, "Being a stranger, it would be easy to bully a little monster like him, so I will write a composition with the title <Autumn River Snowy Night>. There is no limit on poetry and song."
Hu Chunyou As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place fell into silence.
Jiuhuang's mouth was open when he was about to speak, but no sound came out. Even if he broke his head, he would never have imagined that Hu Chunyou would ask such a question.
Long Jingxiu had a pretty face and said with a sneer, "Dang Poetry Master, it must be a bad idea to pick off someone's wisdom like this."
He didn't know how Xu Yi wrote the article <Autumn River Snowy Night>, but he knew that whether Xu Yi wrote it himself or plagiarized it, it would definitely be too difficult to repeat the same topic again.
"Dragon Lord is wrong. I think Mr. Hu's writing skills are really high. Doesn't Xu Yaoling boast of his amazing talent? If he can come up with another article <Autumn River Snowy Night> that makes me speechless, I will really have nothing to say. Similarly, no one will doubt that the author of the previous article <Autumn River Snowy Night> is someone else."
Tu Min said with a smile.
When he said this, Feng Jiu and Jiuhuang immediately came to their senses and both agreed.
Lang Suxin, Ji Mengliang, and Niu Bodang also agreed.
Obviously, the questions asked by Hu Chunyou are aimed at Xu Yi.
The reason is very simple. The previous article <Autumn River Snowy Night> may be a poem prepared in advance by Xu Yi and Long Jingxiu.
But no matter how much Xu Yi and Long Jingxiu colluded with each other, they never expected that the title <Autumn River Snowy Night> would be used a second time.
"Why, Xu Yaoling, you won't have any problems, right?"
Jiuhuang smiles like a shy flower.
"Of course no problem."
As Xu Yi spoke, a piece of noisy white paper spread out in the air again, and in an instant, twenty or thirty words appeared on the paper.
"When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come?
How much do you know about the past?
There was an east wind in the snowfield last night,
My hometown cannot bear to look back in the bright moonlight.
The carved railings and jade inlays should still be there,
It's just that Zhu Yan changed,
I ask you how much sorrow you can have,
Just like a river of autumn water flowing eastward."
I chanted softly, and before I knew it, my eyes were blurred by tears.
Fengjiu, Jiuhuang, and Tu Min all looked pale.
Lang Suxin's eyes are full of desolation, "This is the point where my homesickness can end."
Ji Mengliang said sadly, "Thousands of miles away are sad autumn, but why is it like before my eyes, full of paper haze, gathering into a river of sadness, rolling eastward, stretching endlessly?"
Niu Bodang stared at his clasped hands and muttered, "Niu Ba Cha, Niu Ba Cha, what a joke in front of such geniuses."
Hu Chunyou let out a long sigh, "If you don't have talents given by heaven, how can you explain everything in front of you? Starting today, Hu Poetry Master's identity can be given to others."
"No, no, it's absolutely impossible. How can anyone in the world have such a talent? He must have been prepared for it long ago."
Jiuhuang cried out in panic.
Jiuhuang's shouting was completely subconscious. He knew very well that even if Yu Jizi was reborn, he could not refute Xu Yi.
Even though he still didn't believe that those two works were written by Xu Yi, he could no longer overturn it.
The reactions of Hu Chunyou and others in front of me explained everything.
"Jiuhuang is too deep into the situation, and his mind is already in a state of confusion. I can't even invite him to leave."
Feng Jiu ordered loudly.
Immediately, two figures appeared with lightning, grabbed Jiuhuang, and fled in a hurry.
Everyone in the room could clearly see Feng Jiu's thoughts.
Obviously, the conflict between the two sides will not disappear because of this sudden poetry battle, and the subsequent collision will only become more intense.
Jiuhuang's failure naturally became Fengjiu's shortcoming. Before the poetry war, Jiuhuang's tone was too loud, and the promises he made could turn into swords in Xu Yi's hands at any time.
Just when Jiuhuang lost his composure, Fengjiu had an idea, and Jiuhuang cooperated with the situation to make the best move.
Xu Yi smiled slightly and said, "Young Master Feng Jiu, why do you have to be so mean? Just tell me, the bet between Lord Jiuhuang and I is void, so what's the problem?"
Jiuhuang's promise is nothing more than a back-up used by Xu Yi to deal with Tu Min.
This kind of backhand is only necessary when four soldiers including Hu Chunyou cannot be present.
Now that Hu Chunyou and others have arrived, his goal of expanding his reputation has been fully achieved.
Jiuhuang's promise is no longer important to him.
At this moment, Xu Yi, no longer Tu Min, could be easily defeated by relying on the so-called authority of the palace master.
Feng Jiu said, "Since you are so passionate, the bet between you and Jiuhuang is void."
After several confrontations, Fengjiu suffered a lot. She had already regarded Xu Yi as a scheming opponent, so she could not pretend to be arrogant.
Tu Min sighed and said, "I really didn't expect you to have such a poetic talent. I, Wuwei Prefecture, was blessed with a talent like you. How can a mere demon order match your status? I immediately promoted you to be the master of a cave., Wuwei Demon Mansion, you can choose your field at will. If you hadn't recently obtained the demon order Official Status, I wouldn't have been able to overdo it, and how could a mere cave master complement your genius? The future will be long, and the future will be long."
Tu Min's face was filled with regret, and he seemed to have truly repented.
Xu Yi clasped his fist at Tu Min and said with a smile, "The master of the palace is kind, and Xu understands it. It's just that Xu is very interested in poetry and articles. He wants to join Scattered Society. I hope the master of the palace will agree."
Xu Yi is so smart, he doesn't know what Tu Min is planning.
The master of the butcher's house openly showed kindness and weakness, but it was just for the sake of the future.
If Xu is really blind, believes Tu Min's overtures, and agrees, then he will completely enter Wuwei Demon Mansion's system and naturally fall into the control of Tu Min.
When the time comes, the sky and the sky will not respond, and the earth and the earth will become inoperable.
As soon as Xu Yi finished speaking, Tu Min's face suddenly sank, "Why do you think my Wuwei Demon Mansion temple is too small to accommodate a giant Buddha like yours? Isn't it deplorable to forget one's origins like this? Scattered Society has such a great reputation, how can you be worthy of being here with your character?"
The delaying tactic was seen through, and Tu Min immediately tore off the veil of warmth.
He will never tolerate Xu Yi joining Scattered Society.
It turns out that in Donghai Demon Domain, in addition to the hierarchies and authority structures such as leaders, mansions, and caves, there are also some ancient groups and alliances.
These groups and alliances have a long history, and their forces are intertwined. No one dares to underestimate the power they gather.
Among these groups and alliances, Scattered Society's name is enough to be included in the top three.
The so-called Scattered Society is an alliance composed of cultural stars in Demon Domain, including some extremely powerful demons.