Chapter 55 I kill ten thousand people with just three inches!
In addition to troublemakers like Jiang Ning, there were naturally others who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously. Jiang Ning saw with his own eyes several students rushing down the mountain. He didn't need to think about it. He knew that most of these people saw him in the crowd.
Now, I went down the mountain to call my friends and invite people to come up and watch the fun together.
He didn't bother to pay attention and continued to let the group of people who did harm to others recite poems.
What a pity for these people, how can they compose poetry? If one is to say that they may have little talent in cultivation, but if they really want to compose poetry, that would be a bit of a tyranny.
However, there are always some people who are not afraid of death. Among them, the person who yelled the most fiercely did not know whether he was blinded by lard, or he really had a few brushes. He stood up immediately and everyone gave a thumbs up in the complicated expressions.
Confronted with Jiang Ning.
"Isn't this Senior Brother Jiang Ning who is in the limelight in the courtyard? What brought you here?" The speaker was a young man, wearing a silver crown and a white shirt. He looked quite talented in his attire. "It's Zhou Wenchang!"
"Brother Zhou is still a man of character. He is worthy of being one of the founders of literary fighting entertainment. I should be the same!"
"Brother Zhou is so courageous."
When he stood up, many students secretly applauded him. Among them, the female students who participated in the literary fight also had many beautiful eyes and became interested in him.
Good guy, you know how dare I be so arrogant... Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the comments from the people around him.
After what happened to Sun Zhi, Jiang Ning is no longer the second-year middle school boy who only won the Zhang family competition and arrogantly shouted that everyone here is trash. Seeing Zhou Wenchang acting like this, he had suspicions in his heart.
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This person either wants to use himself as a stepping stone to gain fame, or... he has ulterior motives!
Whether you want to gain fame or have other plans, you are unlucky to meet me, Jiang Ning, today...Jiang Ning sneered in his heart and asked: "Why, Guanshanya belongs to your family and I can't come?
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Zhou Wenchang chuckled lightly and said: "Of course not, I just felt that it was so hard to find such an elegant place, and I couldn't bear it to be stained by dross, so I boldly spoke out. I am an outspoken and upright person, and there was something offending in my words.
Please don’t take it to heart, Senior Brother Jiang.”
First, he made some insinuations, and then made it clear that he was an upright person with a straightforward personality. If Jiang Ning beat him up, it would undoubtedly appear that he was petty and dishonest, thus ruining his reputation.
He originally thought that Jiang Ning would be angry, or at least scold him a few times, but he didn't expect that Jiang Ning was not only not angry, but also praised: "Junior Brother Zhou is right, Guanshan Cliff is indeed a good place, but it's a pity that there is always garbage going up.
Dui, do you think I, as a college student, have the responsibility to help with the division?"
The students around him suddenly shrank their necks when they heard this.
He was afraid that Jiang Ning would kick a child and kick them off the cliff one by one...
Zhou Wenchang heard the threat in the words, frowned, and said: "Senior Brother Jiang is really majestic. Now he will kill his fellow disciples if he disagrees with you. Is it possible that you really think that Senior Brother Zhao Yuan is a decoration for the hospital inspection department?"
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Everyone was silent, and some students were praying silently that they must not start a fight. If a fight did happen, this fierce god must not target them.
During such a stalemate, the students who had gone down the mountain appeared again.
But this time, they obviously brought a lot of people. Jiang Ning took the opportunity to take a look, and his face suddenly turned dark.
I have no objection to calling people over to eat melon. After all, everyone likes to watch the fun, but there are still some of you strutting over with small stools, big watermelons, and salt-baked peanuts. Isn’t it a bit too much...
The student surnamed Qian who was the first to recite the poem had already recognized Jiang Ning. At this moment, seeing the two of them facing each other tit for tat, and there were many people talking, he could only step forward to persuade him: "Senior Brother Jiang, this is a literary fight, and we have
I'm afraid it would be inappropriate if I started to use my hands."
His words don't sound like much at first, but if you look carefully, you can taste this student's attitude.
This student surnamed Qian did not regard Jiang Ning as one of his own at all. Instead, he cleverly drew a clear line with him!
Jiang Ning secretly cursed himself for being nosy, but there was no trace of anger or anger on his face and said: "What the hell, you saw that I was about to take action. Why, you are only allowed to recite poems and get scolded, but I am not allowed to come here to fight poems."
Looking for a reputation?"
Long ago, Zhang Fuling once said that Jiang Ning is a person who is determined to retaliate. If you put on airs in front of him, he will be more domineering than you!
So when faced with the attitude of the student named Qian, he became unkind.
What if I face being isolated and ostracized by the Dou Shi Association in the future? Even if there are thousands of people, I will go!
The poetry student was blushing and even more ashamed.
He didn't want to do this, but right now, even the blind people in the college could see that after that incident, the college inspector had become incompatible with the fierce god in front of him. It was only a matter of time before the conflict between the two sides broke out. Who would have the guts to dare to do so at this juncture?
Hang out with him.
Do you think your life is not long enough?
He bowed deeply to Jiang Ning, then stepped aside and stopped talking.
Today’s poetry contest has nothing to do with me.
Zhou Wenchang laughed loudly when he heard this, pointed at Jiang Ning and said: "Senior Brother Jiang, what did you just say, that you want to come and compete with others by reciting poems?"
"No way?"
"Okay, okay, how can it not work? But as far as I know, Senior Brother Jiang doesn't seem to have any literary talent, and I haven't heard of him being able to recite poems and write poems. Are you sure that fighting is to gain a good reputation and not...
Take it as a humiliation?"
When the words came, Zhou Wenchang no longer hid them.
Besides, there were already people standing on Guanshan Cliff, and there were many teachers and students looming among them. He was not afraid of Jiang Ning at all, and even wanted him to beat him up.
Jiang Ning grinned.
If by this time he still couldn't see that this fight was obviously being deliberately guided by someone behind the scenes, he wouldn't have escaped safely from the last deadlock.
"Whether it's self-humiliation or not, won't you know it after a fight?"
"Okay, since Senior Brother Jiang is elegant, then of course we will accompany him." Zhou Wenchang's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he cupped his hands and said: "Senior Brother Jiang, please invite me first, lest you be too embarrassed to show it and accuse me after I do it.
Bullying you also ruins everyone's interest."
Jiang Ning couldn't stand his coy look and asked suspiciously, "Are you sure I'll do it first?"
If you want to talk about other things, Jiang Ning may not necessarily be able to fight, but if he is right about reciting poems, do you think that my five thousand years of history in China is just a show-off?
"Please!" Zhou Wenchang made a gesture with an unruly expression, not caring about Jiang Ning at all.
"Hehe, okay, then don't blame me. Dear sages, I have offended you. Let me borrow it, don't blame me." Jiang Ning apologized secretly in his heart, and slowly read out the poem in the eyes of everyone who was gloating about his misfortune.<
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"One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the students and teachers on the field changed their expressions.
The first lines of this poem are majestic and unparalleled, and can be called extremely domineering!
Jiang Ning did not look at the change of expressions of the crowd and continued chanting: "If the wind stops, it can still blow away the water."
"The momentum dropped so quickly."
"Poems, lyrics, and poems cannot escape the succession, transition, and synthesis. Let's see how he writes next!"
Jiang Ning ignored everyone and sneered: "Everyone in the world sneered when they saw that I was withered, and heard my eloquent words."
"He's mocking us!"
"Shut up and remove the word "we"..."
The character of this poem has already been determined in the first couplet. Although the students have nothing to lose, their brains are not broken. If they admit this curse, they will really not be able to escape it, and they will be infamy for eternity.
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With everyone holding their breath and tense with anticipation, Jiang Ning stood up, looked around, and read the last sentence with a stern look.
"My father-in-law is still afraid of future generations, but my husband must not be young!"
As the words fell, I watched the silence on the cliff, as if the wind had solidified at this moment.
Zhou Wenchang's face turned purple, and after his chest rose and fell violently several times, he was so angry that he raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood!
Beside the cliff, there is an old woman admiring it with her eyes open.
"Why use knives and swords? I will kill ten thousand people with three inches."