Within half an hour, each wrote a poem and then judged high.

If it is a normal fight, this is naturally very fair, the subject matter is the same, the time limit is the same, and the struggle is their own talents.

And writing poetry is difficult, need enough support, but also need inspiration.

After all, not everyone is Li Taibai, can poetry like a spring, such as a urinary collapse, where to write a poem, leaving a thousand poems, and there are still a lot of unrecorded, the really good poetry is estimated that a person can only write one or two in a lifetime to let the future generations sing.

But the problem is that Li Liangjin returned to his seat and immediately wrote a book and began to write a poem without thinking.

"Indeed, he was ready, but he understood that he would naturally make sure that the first victory would naturally make him in the most advantageous position, but it was not a disgrace, but he was prepared, and I also had a copy of the town, and he could lose him."Lee is far away.

The mind began to recall some of the knowledge that had brought itself into the world.

It is a book that hates less time.

Some memories, the poems of the mind really remember not much, are some ancient famous articles, but this thing can be taken out?

It is not the right thing to do, if it does not correspond, it will only add to the joke.

Old readers are not fools.

Li Liangjin immediately smiled when Li Xiuyuan held his head with a frown and thought hard: "This wuff fruit is really general, look at his frown and thought that he can't write poetry."

"Yes, what's the matter with a martial fum in the district."

"The first game is Li brother you won, but this person's talent is so low, I think this second game should also be able to win him."The student next to him immediately tugged.

But it was just a loud voice, not daring to say too loudly.

Lest you be remembered by Li Xiuyuan, and then get a scolding, and you can't scold back, this guy has a life and death book, he knows all the bad things you have done.

Confronting him will only not be good.

After all, who hasn’t done anything wrong?

Before the right, confident Mengxi, was not also a little lotus to get rid of the vomiting blood fainting, beating chest painstakingly crying?

“My poem is written, I don’t know where your poem is now.”Li Liangjin put down the ink pen at this time, blew the handwriting of the blown face, and then stood up and smiled.

"It doesn't seem to be half an hour, you're in a hurry."Lee is far away.

Li Liangjin said: "Although the hour did not come, but I am reminding you that I must know that there will be a delay in losing, but it is better to hurry to try the next game, you martial husband let me disgust, the young master a little impatient do not want to see you."

"You should be glad to see me, because I have prevented your evil deeds and spared you a lot of revenge, and today if I do not stop you, he will be Hu Han, the third sister of the fox, and many foxes, and many foxes, and will make you not live, perhaps it is not impossible for the family to break down."Li Xiuyuan said.

“Hmmm, alarmist, as a reader, it’s not a shame to have a mouthful of ghosts.”Li Liangjin grunted lightly.

Li Xiuyuan laughed; "Your mouth is disgusted with the gods and ghosts, but you are holding two beautiful foxes, enjoying nothing, knowing and doing nothing, it is really hypocritical, the reader pays attention to an honest and trustworthy, you are full of hypocritical lies, this is also worthy of being a reader?"

Li Liangjin's face was gloomy again, and he did not know how to refute this Li Xiuyuan.

"God has been made."At this time, Hu Han came in and held a card in his hand.

It says “God of the stars.”

This is a very simple place of God, but the gods will know as long as they are pure in the world if someone worships his throne, even if it is a simple offering.

"Very well, but also ask the old man to place God in the master's position, Qu Xing is the judge of this time, but also the god of the competent luck, should respect some."Lee is far away.

Hu Han nodded, placed the throne of God in the master, and returned.

“Since God’s throne is in place, why don’t you see your poetry?”Li Liangjin asked.

"Write it, in a hurry."Li Xiuyuan's mind had already thought of a poem, immediately written.

The pen walked the dragon snake, immediately splashed ink, without a trace of dragged mud with water.

He has a heart, his own brain has a copy, to see whose poetry is superior.

Li Liangjin saw that he had written a poem in this moment, and couldn't help but guess, did he also have a belly manuscript?Prepared in advance.

Or was it that his book of life had foreseen this?

Thinking of this, Li Liang Jin's heart could not help but sink, and felt that this thing might not have been so smooth.

In fact, he thinks more, Li Xiuyuan flips through the book of life and death has a habit, that is, it will not read and his own things, because it is very simple, but everything related to himself is from the full variable, that is, even the life and death book is difficult to record.

So this test, there is no Li Liangjin fate.

“I don’t know where your poem is, why don’t you read it?”Lee pointed out.

Li Liangjin looked at him coldly, and then slightly calmed his mood; "If so, then you Wufu and listen."

"To clear the world with the royal weapons, a book of horror in the world."

"In the golden cup jade jade chicken, listen to the general in front of the door."

"Well, good poetry, a good word in front of the general's door to listen, Brother Li aspires to a high distance, and wants to rule the world with poetry, which is really a model for my generation."Immediately the book praised.

"This poem, mighty, in the heart of the world, I am not as good as I can wait."Another writer also praised it.

Li Liangjin smiled slightly, and then said, “My poem has been read, I don’t know where your martial arts poem is?”

His poetry is written ingeniously, with the Imperial Force, calming the world, that is, the generals should also listen to the order in front of his door, but also the undersue scolding Li Xiuyuan, the martial husband, is also the part of his son, the prince's son, saying that it is difficult to hear is a dog in front of his own door.

It’s both poetry and it’s murderous.

This Li Liangjin, whether it is abdominal manuscript or not, this poem alone is enough to see that his collection is indeed not low, after all, it is a belly manuscript, and it must be written before it.

No wonder he has such pride.

"This poem is really good."Hu Han's face also changed slightly.

Although simple, but with a family disciples should have the luxury, is indeed not ordinary students to write, even if it is written, without his courage, will fall into the wind.

"The first one was that Lee won."Hu He also laughed and laughed, thinking that the ownership of the green mountain was more certain.

The first game was won, and the last two games were much safer.

Li Xiuyuan stood up at this time: "Your pick is indeed very good, too proud, everywhere is a high look, look down on the martial, look down on the poor people, there is a famous saying in the past, you are like a boat, people like water, water can carry a boat, can also cover the boat."The ancients understood the truth, don’t you understand?”

“Don’t you say that’s useless, where’s your poetry?”Li Liangjin gently hummed; "the truth is understood by everyone, the key must rely on real talent."

"That's what I said, my poem is already written, since you want to hear it, then I read you to listen, and you listen."

Li Xiuyuan opened his mouth and said, “There is no honor or no inferiority, and the king of cloth clothes has a glass of wine.”

"I am a clouded bird, but I refuse to fly because of the low sky."

"Well, write well, a good word of swallowed finches without honor and inferiority, and a glass of wine."

Hu Han also immediately patted the table, shouted and drank, for Li Xiuyuan.

But the quality of the poem by touting is useless, Li Xiuyuan just faintly smile, and then calmly look at Li Liangjin, he is not low, the quality of poetry can be tasted out.

Indeed, Li Liangjin heard the words after the lips moved slightly, and his heart read a few words, and his face changed slightly.

Because he found that Li Xiuyuan's poems were not bad, and he was no different, especially the first sentence, the bird's dwarves had no respect and inferiority, and the king of cloth clothes had a glass of wine.

This means very simple, that the people of the world are not equal, whether it is clothed people or the prince to the end is just a cup of wine in front of the grave, although it seems that there are some Buddhist beings equal meaning, but in fact, it is also scolding him, the son of the prince, after his death is just a glass of sacrifice wine, and what is the difference between ordinary people?

And the second sentence, I am a clouded bird, just because the sky is low and refused to fly, but also shows Li Xiuyuan's ambition is high.

Not to be heard is an amazing ambition.

He listened to him in front of his generals.

“This poem, this poem...” The two students next to him hesitated at this moment and did not dare to judge.

Li Liangjin's poems are not bad, and Li Xiuyuan's poems are not bad.

Even in a certain sense, Li Xiu is far more far-reaching and rich in connotations, perhaps Li Xiuyuan should be better.

But can you say that?

Can't.

After all, they and Li Liangjin are friends, and coming here is to enjoy the reception of the fox girl, and can I say that Li Xiuyuan is good at this time.

“Whose poem is better?”Lee asked.

Li Liangjin is also unabated, said: "Where there is more to say, naturally is the son of the poem is better, this sentence is that you lose."

Li Xiuyuan smiled, “I didn’t ask you, because you will definitely say that your poems are better, I just ask some of your friends behind you, and I hope they don’t speak with their consciences.”

"This, this, it's hard to say."There is a book that laughs.

"If it's hard to say, please judge the stars."Li Xiuyuan said: "After all, the previous preparation is to prevent this from happening."

"Yes, in order to show justice, let the gods of heaven judge, but you also have to invite the stars down, if you do not invite down, how about this game?"Li Liangjin said.

Li Xiuyuan said; "If you don't please use the second method, I have a lot of money to ensure fairness and justice, and if there is a little injustice, I can give up."

"That's what you said, don't regret it then."Li Liangjin said.

"You don't owe any money until then."Lee laughed.

With that, he went over, took out the three incense from the ghost king's bag, and then lit it in favor of God's throne.