When Mu Yuhao saw this, he burst out laughing. The jealousy in his heart immediately disappeared. He turned to Liang Ankang and said in a strange tone, "Don't worry, you are very talented. Miss Xinya will definitely invite you."
Liang Ankang laughed and cooperated, "Of course, I spent a lot of time on this poem and I am very talented. Miss Xinya must have been delayed by something."
After saying that, the two laughed loudly, making Hou Linghua and others extremely angry.
A scribe couldn't stand it and said angrily, "Why are you laughing? Although Linghua was not invited, he was also praised by Miss Xinya. What about you? He sat with you all the time and never got Miss Xinya's attention.
How can you be so proud?"
"You are so stupid that you still have the nerve to make fun of me. If I were you, I wouldn't even dare to say a word. If you have the ability, you can write a poem!"
Hou Linghua's face turned red with anger. He wanted to scold him angrily, but after hearing what his classmates said, he also scolded him angrily, "You untalented people came to Xinya Xuan and failed to contribute poems. It is already extremely embarrassing. How dare you
Laugh at me, there are such shameless people in the world!"
Mu Yuhao blushed and became thick-necked when he was scolded. The other person opened his mouth and kept saying poems. He wanted to refute, but he had nothing to say.
Liang Ankang and Zhang Dong were also filled with hatred, but they could only endure it and could not argue.
Seeing that the other party was defeated, Hou Linghua continued to curse, "Trash strategist, get out of Xinya Xuan quickly, this is not a place where vulgar people like you can come in!"
"Get out!"
Qin Yi stood aside, not wanting to get involved in the grudges between the two parties, but the other party was aggressive and looked down on the strategists so much, which made him a little unhappy. He immediately said, "What if we make a poem and you leave immediately?"<
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The scribes were gathering their anger to rebuke, but Qin Yi suddenly spoke and was stunned. Then he sneered and said, "The joke is on you?"
"Who will compose the poem? You?"
Qin Yi nodded, "Exactly, if I write a poem and Nian Xinya comes out to invite me in person, how about you leave Xinya Xuan?"
The scribes were stunned when they heard this!
This...
Did you drink too much and go crazy?
Forget about composing poems, he still wanted Nian Xinya to invite him in person? Why didn’t he ask Nian Xinya to pledge himself to him?
Even Hou Linghua couldn't get Nian Xinya to invite him. Where did he have the courage to say that?
Did this guy start daydreaming before he even slept?
"Joke! Do you really think writing poetry is easy?"
"Just you? What a fool's dream!"
All the scribes began to ridicule.
Hou Linghua laughed angrily and said coldly, "Don't ask Miss Xinya to invite me, as long as you can write a good poem, I will leave immediately! But if the poem you write is extremely poor, get out of here!"
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Mu Yuhao and others were also shocked. They did not expect Qin Yi to be so arrogant, so they immediately advised him, "Qin Yi, don't be ridiculous. Writing poetry is not easy."
"That's right, forget it and ignore them!"
"Qin Yi, let's drink, drink!"
Even though Qin Yi repeatedly performed miracles, not only being an outstanding strategist, but also good at bow-stringing, and everything he did was unexpected, writing poetry would have been impossible without talent and years of hard study of poetry. p>
So in their opinion, Qin Yi must be extremely angry to say this.
However, he was so angry that he could never agree to the bet. Otherwise, if he could not write a good poem, he would be kicked out by the other party on the grounds of gambling, and the matter would spread throughout the world the next day.
By then, all face will be lost.
Not only does he lose his own face, he also loses the face of many strategists.
Knowing that you can't compete with others, but rushing to get suppressed, is this what a strategist can do?
Seeing that Mu Yuhao and others kept trying to dissuade him, Qin Yi thought about it and felt that he shouldn't be so busy and that there was no need to be familiar with each other. He immediately nodded and sat down.
Qin Yi retreated before the battle. How could Hou Linghua agree? He wanted the other party to make a fool of himself so that he could vent his anger and disappointment. He immediately mocked, "You dare to say but dare not do what you say. It turns out that you strategists are all like this. Get out if you don't have the guts."
Come on, don’t embarrass yourself here!”
"That's right, get out!"
"Cowards, I feel so ashamed to be in the same room with you!"
Hearing the other party's ridicule, Qin Yi's face darkened. He immediately stood up and walked to the desk, picked up a sharp-pointed brush, dipped it in ink and started writing quickly.
Mu Yuhao wanted to dissuade him, but it was already too late. He could only hold his forehead and look helpless, as if he had foreseen the scene of being kicked out later.
Hou Linghua and others kept sneering, and stood aside with their arms folded, squinting, ready to see the joke.
Although Qin Yi comes from the 21st century and does not know how to calligraphy with calligraphy, he has practiced it, so he can write very quickly and he can finish it in a short time.
He did not show it to Hou Linghua and others, but handed it to the maid and said, "Qin Yi, I will write a poem for Miss Xinya. It is also about love. I also asked the girl to help take it in. Thank you for your help." The maid also saw the scene that just happened, and was a little surprised to see the situation develop to this point.
She didn't think that Qin Yi, a strategist, could write any good poems at all, but since the other party had written it, she naturally had to show it to Nian Xinya for review. She nodded immediately, picked up the poem, turned around and walked into the back hall.
After passing the elegant corridor, the maid lowered her head slightly and couldn't help but laugh when she looked at the poem written by Qin Yi.
Although she couldn't understand it, in terms of calligraphy, Qin Yi's writing was a bit crooked and not as good-looking as Hou Linghua's.
I’m sure I’ll take it in later. After reading it, sister Xinya will refute it as useless.
Arriving at the jingshe where Nian Xinya lived, the maid quickly walked in and saw Lian'er kneading Nian Xinya's shoulders. She immediately smiled and said, "Sister Xinya, there is a strategist named Qin Yi.
You wrote a poem with the theme of love, and asked your slave to bring it in for you to appreciate."
"Counselor?" Nian Xinya was slightly surprised.
She took the poem with a calm expression, lowered her head to read it, and whispered in her mouth, "There was a time when the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud..."
After reading this sentence, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened with surprise, and she quickly continued reading.
"Take a look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king..."
After reading this sentence, Nian Xinya was stunned. A picture seemed to appear in front of her eyes. It was a man who was extremely infatuated. Because of the passing of the person, he became emotionless, depressed, and even became thinner.
Unable to help herself, she chanted in a low voice, "Half-Yuan cultivator...Half-Yuan Jun..."
"Ban Yuan cultivates Taoism... Ban Yuanjun..."
She closed her eyes slightly, then opened them. Her beautiful eyes were already moist. Nian Xinya choked up a little, feeling sad for the nostalgia and loyalty conveyed in this poem.
Seeing Nian Xinya like this, the maids were immediately shocked and hurriedly came forward and asked, "Sister, what are you doing?"
"Why are you crying?"
Everyone didn't know why and looked at each other. Could it be that this poem is too touching?
