In order to weigh the talent, divide the quality of poetry!

This way can be said to be simple and direct, do not need people to judge, to judge which poem is good or bad, there is no need to fight for a red face, to elevate their poems to the opponent's poems.

It is light, clear.

The poems of two people are called.

The original two manuscripts were suddenly flashing, as clean as the moon, and the light overflowed.

It's talent.

On weekdays, the poem is not obvious, once it is placed in the name, it stimulates talent, so that talent shows out.

And once the talent is apparent, the weight is immediately a significant change.

Li Xiuyuan's poems are heavier, the nickname is down, and Li Liangjin's poems are also talented, but Li Xiuyuan is less, not as heavy as his, and the small name is also pushed up by his talent.

"How can it be that my poetry is not as good as this wuff."Li Liangjin was very angry.

He can admit that he is not as good as a person, but he absolutely does not want to admit that his talent will not even a Li Xiuyuan, which is simply the greatest humiliation to himself.

A martial in the district, the poems written also by themselves?

Qu Xing said: "Your poetry is not without talent, but the talent of the sage of the human spirit is much lighter, this time the fight is that you lose, although God has a preference, but will not distort the truth, win is win, lose is to lose, the skill is not as good as the skill of people, now you have nothing to say, if you do not see the share of the world's saints, my name will never be used to weigh the poetry of people like you."

And then again, it seemed very displeased.

Li Liangjin's face changed and changed at this moment, he did not want to fight his own poetry will lose Li Xiuyuan this wuff, before the judgment is not fair, now called the weighing talent is an iron-like fact, let him have a mouth to argue.

Rejords, be angry.

At this moment, his heart is a thousand, but he can't start to anger.

As a descendant of the king, he has never experienced such humiliation since he was a child.

Li Xiuyuan ignored what he was thinking, but said: "May you lose your bet, the first game you lost to me, the second game of chess you also lost to me, this fight is that I won, according to the previous agreement, you not only owe me thirty thousand silver, but also with Hu Black, and other foxes left Qingshan, the residence here to Hu Han, and can never step on this place."

Hu Han also stood up in surprise and madly, and said to Hu He, "You black-skin fox saw it, this time we won, you lost, hurry up, you dare to come here one step, I will take your skin, and make your fur into the shoulder."

“Old man...” Hu He gritted his teeth at the moment and saw that Hu Han’s proud look wanted to tear his mouth.

But he naturally did not lose control so easily, he knew that Li Xiuyuan was a saint of the world, and he understood that this time the test was less and less.

"Hey, you black fox and today, you weren't very capable, you're capable of biting me, bit me."Hu Han looked arrogant, constantly mocking Hu Black.

Look at him like that, don't say that Hu Black, even Li Xiuyuan has a kind of impulse to teach this old man.

Hu He is also very patient, so ridicule can be indifferent, just pinch the fist, gritted teeth to leave the head, do not look at this Hu Han.

Hu Han saw his shuddering look, and laughed again, how happy the mood is how happy.

“Li Liangjin, why don’t you talk, don’t you want to pay?”Lee's far away.

Li Liangjin said with hatred: "This son will rely on the account?"Thirty thousand silver son will naturally give you, one day personally come to my house to ask, Jinling City Houfu, you will not be mistaken, but today's test of my heart is not willing, because you invited this song star to judge unfairly, can not be convinced, the next time you do not have such good luck, this son will even win back, the prince, life and death difficult to know."

With all his anger, he went ahead and took away his manuscript: "The song star said that my poems do not deserve to be placed in your name, in the eyes of this son, my poems are generally called to be called to go, that is the humiliation of this son."

With that, he stretched out his foot and kicked over the case, the god of the face-carrying star, and the name all fell to the ground.

"Hu Hei, let's go, this green mountain gave this martial, my Houfu in Jinling City field countless acres, thousands of houses, do not have to worry about not being able to resettle you."

Hu's black face changed, but now also understand that he and Li Liangjin have been tied together, that is, want to clear the contact can not be removed, only to carry the reluctant color, fox-like low howl two sentences, the size of the green mountain fox all called, ready to take them to follow Li Liangjin out of here.

You can’t beat anyone, try and try.

This green mountain is also unable to hold here, can only give up.

Qu Xing's face at this moment is somewhat ugly looking at the god's position and said that as the god of heaven has been knocked over the throne of God, after all, there are so many temple gods in the world, there are always places that can not be taken care of, it is understandable to be unexposed, but the face is their most cherished treasure, be so practiced, can not be angry.

There are still three fires, not to mention the gods of heaven.

"Your attitude and uncooriousness make this god angry, and you have overturned the throne of God and said, if God is so easy to leave by you, will not let the world's ghosts laugh at my stars for a long time, and become weak and deceitful?"The tone of the song star said with anger: "Today itself deprives you of your anger, makes your talents disappear completely, and you can no longer write poetry."

Li Liangjin turned back and said, "This prince is the life of the prince, ghosts and gods do not dare to offend me, because you also cheated my anger?"

Qu Xing laughed angrily, “This god is a Qu Xing, mastering the human spirit of the world, what is the life of your prince, and does God still need to see your life to take away your breath?”

With that, once in front of Li Liangjin's big sleeves, a white breath like a moonlight was caught with a few lights flying out of his body and drilled into his own sleeve.

Li Liangjin was furious and wanted to scold him, but found that his head was empty for a while, and some scolding words could not be remembered, only some of the dirty words in his mind, so that he subconsciously blurted out: "What did your mother's dog do to this son?"

Qu Xing said coldly, "Your breath has been taken away by God, and you will do it for yourself, if you continue to do so arrogantly, beware that your heart is broken by you."

"Dogs, dare to take away the man's anger, do you really think this son is a good bully?"Li Liangjin was in a bad mood, so made by the song star, and was angry at this moment.

Whether he is a dead person or a star in the sky, immediately pick up his sleeves and prepare to beat this star.

"But dare to be bold, God must not only take away your anger, but also take away your pen, so that you will never be able to write words again."With that, the star strode past and grabbed Li Liangjin’s palm.

Obviously, Li Liangjin did not have a pen, but he was taken away by the creek star.

After losing this pen, Li Liangjin felt that his hand seemed to be missing something, but he felt carefully but found nothing wrong.

He knew that he was afraid of being taken away by the stars again.

"Since my twilight and pen and ink are gone, I'm not afraid of your dog, come, take this old guy, and this son will beat him hard."Li Liangjin lost his mind in anger, and even the stars of the day wanted to fight.

Li Xiuyuan has been standing next to the theater, this thing has nothing to do with himself.

It is his business that he wants to quarrel with the twilight star, and he will not mix himself in.

But Li Liangjin is indeed stupid to go home, he is a prince's life and what?How dare you to take charge of the world's luck of the song star, only afraid that the children and grandchildren want to go to read and write, and get the name.

The road has been cut off from here.