Meng Wenlun frowned, feeling disgusted.

This guy is sharp-tongued, arrogant, and has no brains.

When answering, don’t you look at who the other person is?

How dare you speak to yourself like this!

It seems that I have to take action personally to dampen this guy’s spirit!

Let him know that there are many talented people in front of him, so don’t think you are the best in the world after defeating just a few!

He immediately said, "Your Excellency is so knowledgeable, you must have dabbled in poetry, right?"

Qin Yi refused to give in at all, "Indeed."

"In that case, would you be interested in competing with me in poetry?" Meng Wenlun's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.

After everyone heard this, they secretly clenched their fists and were filled with excitement.

Meng Wenlun is about to take action!

It’s great!

This guy should be punished, he’s too crazy!

I just don’t know if Qin Yi dares to take it.

After hearing this, Shi Xinji suddenly raised his head and looked at Meng Wenlun blankly.

He never expected that in order to help him, Meng Wenlun would take action himself.

As a literary star in the world, there are not many people in Linzhan who can make Meng Wenlun take action.

In addition to being grateful, Shi Xinji also became ecstatic. Qin Yi will definitely lose bloody!

Shao Guangyuan was secretly anxious. On one side he was a talented scholar whom he admired, and on the other side he was a friend. Neither of them wanted to be defeated, but he also knew that Qin Yi would definitely fail, 100% of the time!

There is absolutely no possibility of a comeback!

Even though Qin Yi once defeated Hou Linghua, Hou Linghua is Hou Linghua and Meng Wenlun is Meng Wenlun.

The talent and learning of the latter are by no means comparable to that of the former.

If there is a real comparison, Hou Linghua is only 10% as talented as Meng Wenlun, and even 10% may be too much!

Xuan Lingyao narrowed her bright eyes slightly and looked at Qin Yi with worry on her pretty face. Her red lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

Although she witnessed Qin Yi crushing many scribes alone, Xuan Lingyao was still worried if she faced the prestigious Meng Wenlun, a famous figure in the capital.

There is no falsehood under the great reputation, and the other party's reputation is far beyond what Hou Linghua can match.

She wanted to advise Qin Yi not to fight with Meng Wenlun in poetry, lest he bring shame on himself.

But after thinking about it, Xuan Lingyao stopped talking.

It was she who asked Qin Yi to participate in the Feihua Order, but now she has made him shrink back, which is unjustifiable.

We can only support his decision, even if the consequences are to be ridiculed by others, that’s it, so what if we bear it together?

Seeing Xuan Lingyao slightly opening her red lips and then closing them again, Qin Yi smiled and nodded, signaling the other party not to worry.

Turning his head, he looked at Meng Wenlun and said slowly, "Your Excellency invites you to fight, and I will fight!"

As a man, how could he back down from the challenges that came his way?

Meng Wenlun sneered and secretly sighed that he was really a young man.

It may also be that Lilan Mansion is located in a corner, and I don’t know his strength. If it were Zhanjing, no one would dare to accept his challenge.

"You decide the topic." Meng Wenlun said with a sneer.

Qin Yi turned his head and looked at Xuan Lingyao, only to find a trace of resistance and threat flashing through the beauty's autumn eyes.

This made him retract his words. He originally thought of taking the opportunity to write a love poem for Xuan Lingyao with the title of love poem.

In this case, we can only...

He turned his head and said to Meng Wenlun, "You decide the topic."

Anyway, he has a library of Greater China poetry from his previous life. If he can't remember it, he can use the system to prompt him. He can handle any question the other party asks.

When Meng Wenlun heard this, he snorted coldly and refused to give in. "Then let's compare seven words, with ambition as the theme, and finish it in half an hour!"

After saying that, he looked slightly solemn and began to think deeply.

Qin Yi smiled softly, and an eternally famous poem suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Golden bottles of wine cost ten thousand coins, and jade plates of precious wine cost ten thousand coins."

Everyone was looking at Meng Wenlun, waiting for him to write a popular poem, but they didn't know that the sound of chanting came from the end of the hall.

Suddenly, they trembled.

He quickly turned around and stared at Qin Yi with wide eyes.

Why is this guy so fast?

Golden bottles, sake, jade plates, delicacies...

Savoring it carefully, everyone became more and more shocked.

"I can't eat when I stop my cup and throw chopsticks. I draw my sword and look around with my heart at a loss." Qin Yi's tone rose and he chanted loudly.

Everyone grunted, swallowed their saliva, and couldn't help but hold their breath!

"If you want to cross the long river, which is blocked by ice, you will climb Daiyue Mountain, which is covered with snow."

Everyone was stunned immediately!

This...

Changhe and Daiyue are both famous places in Linzhan.

Qin Yi's poem was not only written very quickly, but also used well-known locations to create scenes of difficult travel. It was extremely emotional and made everyone feel helpless after listening to it.

"When I was free to fish on the Bixi River, I suddenly took a boat and dreamed of the sun." Qin Yi slowly stood up, stood high-spirited, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance.

In front of everyone's eyes, a fisherman seemed to appear by the stream. Then, a small boat passing by the sun appeared.

"The journey is difficult, the journey is difficult, and the roads are divergent. Where are you now?"

Qin Yi's words shocked everyone's hearts, and then they were filled with sadness.

Yes, traveling is difficult, so what should I do?

Before anyone could realize it, Qin Yi read out loudly, "There will be times when the wind and waves break, so you can hang up your sails and sail across the sea!"

His sonorous words were impassioned and reverberated in the main hall.

When everyone heard this, they felt goosebumps all over their bodies and their hearts were shocked!

Everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at Qin Yi in disbelief.

This...

This is too...

Unable to help themselves, they muttered in a low voice, "There will be times when the winds and waves break, so we can hang up our sails and sail across the sea!"

The more they tasted it, the more shocked everyone was, astonished by the boundless optimism and positivity.

Such pride should come to light!

Some scribes who were in a depressed mood were suddenly awakened when they heard this poem.

Yes, no matter how hard things go, there will always be ups and downs, so why be depressed?

Shao Guangyuan was stunned. If Qin Yi's poem about separation convinced him because of his literary talent and lingering emotions, then this poem conquered him through his self-confidence and persistent pursuit of ideals and ambitions!<

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Qin Yi actually has such an ambition?

It turns out that he may seem plain, but his heart is full of passion and ambition!

Xuan Lingyao on the side was also shocked and opened her beautiful eyes slightly, staring at Qin Yi closely, as if she was seeing him for the first time.

His literary talent is outstanding, and his ambition is even more amazing!

Involuntarily, a ripple appeared in her autumn-like eyes, and her heart surged.

Shi Xinji was so shocked that his face turned pale, he clenched his hands suddenly and his eyes widened!

This guy...this guy...actually composed such a poem...

He felt that his throat was extremely congested, as if he was suffocating, and he couldn't speak or breathe!

Meng Wenlun's face turned pale, his eyes were dull, and he stood motionless.

His lips moved, as if he was reciting the poem written by Qin Yi, over and over again.

When he came back to his senses, he stared at Qin Yi with despair in his heart.

He can't compose a poem that surpasses the other's!

Because his literary talent, mentality, and ambition are far inferior to Qin Yi.

He doesn’t have the courage to be so heroic!

It was also at this time that he discovered that there was such a talented person in this world, whose talent was far greater than his.

It was also at this time that he discovered that he was too comfortable and enjoyed the honors brought by fame so much that he did not want to make progress and lost the lofty ambitions of his childhood.

He lost!

Even though he hasn't written a poem or made a comparison yet, he knows that he will definitely lose!

In a daze, Meng Wenlun stood up and walked feebly outside.
Chapter completed!