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Chapter 296:Poetry Competition

When they saw the br> groaning, the people froze.

A small lotus, actually let Mengxi vomiting blood again, is this little lotus really important to Mengxi?And it is all a thing of the past, how can the young wind flow thing get here to say, although this thing is a loss for Mengxi De, but the time has gone so long, it will not be so.

"Oooh, a negative man, take away the chastity of others, harm others to the pond to kill themselves, such a person also feel that their virtue is not bad."

After listening to the third sister and things, he took a sip, and then lost a mute eye to Li Xiuyuan: "Or my brother-in-law is very serious, knowing that our family has nothing to do without stopping to help, and do not hate the little sister you are a fox, do not want the big sister to repay the person, know that the big sister is a fox, after knowing that the big sister is a big sister, and the big sister wants to kill the big sister, together with a few butchers, the hunter wants to kill the big sister, the big sister, the big sister, the real thing.Money, for him to read, in turn, ended up with a revenge.”

"If it weren't for that, my sister would be disheartened and go to heaven to be the fox."

"When people are not satisfied, this is a common thing, humanism is difficult to detect, and the actual human heart is more difficult to measure."The young man said softly.

The third sister of the fox envied: "The little sister met people do not know how to be satisfied?"

A little shy face said: "The husband is gracious to the little sister, the little sister is afraid that she can't serve the husband, and can't repay the husband's kindness."

“Only Grace?I think he loves you.”The third sister said.

“Where there is.”The green face was red.

Li Xiuyuan saw Meng Xiu passing through Meng Xi, "He has fainted, and did not faint, his virtues and ethics are in debt, nor can he be judged this time, if you have a better person to recommend, I can also accept."

Li Liangjin's face was heavily colored, and he looked at the two friends left behind him.

But they see their eyes dodging, they do not show the meaning of wanting to take this judgment, look at the appearance, it is obvious that their virtues, ethics are owed, now there is a feeling of being a thief, only afraid that Li Xiuyuan flipped through the life and death book, to find out everything in their past, so that they are embarrassed in public.

"Hear can make this judgment."He said, “He’s a thousand-year-old fox, and some picks or some.”

"He did a judgment, I did not agree to the first, this black fox is not a reader, the second has no name in the body, what to do to judge."Hu Han said in anger.

Meng Xi can judge him without getting angry, after all, this is the thing of their readers.

But Hu He is a thousand-year-old fox, and standing on the side of Li Liangjin, is this not clearly to Li Xiu far away?

"Old man, your mouth stinks."He looked at him coldly.

"You don't have a shitty mouth stink."Hu Han cursed.

“You want to die?”Huo was also angry.

Hu Han said, “Don’t you still want to do it?I've been folding for a hundred years, I'd like to see if your ability has gone down."

Li Xiuyuan waved at this time: "All quiet, this judgment is not by the people on both sides, by the gods of heaven, how?"

“God’s God?”Li Liangjin frowned: "What tricks do you want to make?"

"Stretch a card, write a song star, and when we finish the written test, let me burn incense and pray, please send down the song star, and judge the victory or defeat, so this is fair and just."Lee is far away.

"You can bring the stars, you think you are."Li Liangjin laughed.

Li Xiuyuan said, "This is an afterthought, and the fight must go on."

Li Liangjin said, "If you can really call the song star to judge, then I have nothing to say."

For the gods of heaven, he is also convinced, there will be no doubt, and he does not believe that the Qu Xing star will be biased towards this Li Xiuyuan, and he will still look at his own skills.

"In this way, there is no objection, and the old man-in-law is called to the throne of one God and to stand in the seat of the Lord."Lee is far away.

Hu Han did not fight with Hu Black, and immediately nodded and said, "There is a tree outside the temple, which can be used for wood, and it is necessary to make a single god position, it does not take long, it is enough for a moment."

Then he went outside the hall with his crutches.

"Since things are settled, that begins, and since the first game is decided by me, then I choose poetry from the piano chess and painting, and the poetry and song talents are given."Li Liangjin said.

Li Xiuyuan asked, “What about the subject matter?”Poems are all-encompassing, all-powerful, lyrical, there must be a subject matter, otherwise different themes are difficult to match.”

"Since you can ask the gods of heaven to judge, then you still need to limit what subject matter, its advantages and disadvantages, God can naturally judge clearly, but since you are so confident that you want me to decide the subject matter, then I will not be polite, so I will tell the heart of the ambition to prevail, to see whose poetry is better, time is also limited, need to write in half an hour, if the time has not yet come out to make poetry out, is to lose."Li Liangjin said.

“It can.”Li Xiu's head should be down.

He did not expect Li Liangjin to write poetry with himself, which is a death thing.

His own brain poetry is like a cow hair, and he can't breathe through it when he comes out.

But this man was also a thief, setting a limit, and could only write poetry that tells his will.

Surely this Li Liangjin has already written such poems, and is satisfied, just waiting for this opportunity to be used today.

But it is also okay, let yourself think for a moment, in the mind to look for it or there will be.

“Please.”Li Liangjin motioned for a moment, then hummed heavily and turned back to his seat.

Li Xiuyuan smiled, but also turned back to sit down, ready to turn around and look for good.

Copy, you are determined.

Besides, what is the point of writing a poem that you can’t do on your own?

"If his words were better, your son-in-law would have written better."Hu Han said with a sad look.

He had previously read Li Xiuyuan's manuscript, a Lin Jiang Xian.

It was written when he practiced the words, it is estimated that he forgot to destroy it in his spare time, and was collected by the careful little butterfly and Du Chunhua, so that he was seen by the old man.

"Fortunately, he chose poetry, and if he chose the piano technique, he thought I would immediately give up."Lee laughed.

I am not afraid of this Li Liangjin hearing, anyway, the first fight he has set has been decided and cannot be changed.

“Oh, why is that?”Hu Han was surprised.

Li Xiuyuan laughed and did not speak.

What can be done, his piano can only play, where there is a little level, to Xiaomei's harp skills are very high, as for calligraphy and painting, it is more short board, not perennially immersed in the ancients.

He still has to admit this.

Although he learns everything fast, but most of the time to practice martial arts, their own talent can be tested to show is already very good.

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