Within the four-mile building.
A few judges walked out under everyone's gaze.
All the scholars in the capital looked up and waited.
They discussed enthusiastically.
"Young Master Du and Scholar Zhang wrote five poems.”
"Yeah, I've read all five of them. They're on the wall.”
"I've seen it too. The top scorer is indeed the top scorer.”
Not long after, the judge upstairs walked out and looked around.
He read aloud,"Grape wine, luminous cup, if you want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately."”
The scene suddenly fell silent.
"Young Master Du is amazing!"
"This poem is on par with the young master on the lantern tree at Tianjin Bridge last night.”
"Top Scholar Zhang is indeed the top scholar!"
The judges ignored the whispers below the stage and continued reading.
"The moon of the Qin Dynasty and the pass of the Han Dynasty have not yet returned from the long march.”
The scholars and young masters below the stage gradually quieted down.
Their expressions changed as they stood rooted to the ground.
"I would rather be a centurion than a scholar.”
As the judges continued to read, the gasps below the stage became louder and louder.
Everyone held their breath and focused, afraid that they would miss a word.
When the fifteen masterpieces were finished, everyone's expressions started to turn strange.
"Young Master Du is too ruthless!”
"In order to win the first place, this is a huge investment.”
"Which one of these poems isn't worth thousands of gold?”
"Wait…Wait a minute, I remember the poem that Young Master Du wrote on the wall…It doesn't seem to be like this?”
……
In a private room on the second floor.
The expressions of Du He, Fang Yi 'ai, and Zhang Qian Fan changed unpredictably.
After a long time, Du He's lips began to tremble.
"Quick…Fang Jun, quick…quickly pull out the poem on the wall!”
"No, no one can see it.”
Fang Yi 'ai's face was ashen as he said,"They…they've all been seen."”
Pa!
The cup in Du He's hand fell to the ground.
"It's okay…It's just a false reputation. It's okay, I'm fine.”
Zhang Qianfan's smile became even more awkward. His face was dark and twisted as he said,""Yeah, they're just floating clouds…"
Pa!
Du He's hand was fiercely thrown to the ground.
"Floating your mother's cloud! The three immortal poets of the capital…Haha…Haha…I've lost all my face!”
Scholars loved fame.
Moreover, Du He was the son of the former Prime Minister Du Ruhui.
Li Yi's move was ruthless. He had smashed 15 masterpieces, and every one of them was an existence that could be beaten!
This was simply rubbing the faces of Du He and the other two on the ground!
"You're the fucking top scorer? That's it?"
"Damn it! Which bastard wrote those 15 poems? He did it on purpose. He was slapping me on purpose!”
"Go investigate! Go and find out which bastard is trying to sabotage me!”
……
In another private room.
Chen Qianqian smiled as she walked forward and knocked on the door.
"Excuse me, is this Young Master Li Yi?”
Cheng Chumo was stunned for a moment, then he wiped his saliva and said,"What's wrong?"
"I am Chen Qianqian. Congratulations to Young Master Li Yi for winning.”
Cheng Chumo was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said,"So it's Young Lady Qianqian. I'm Li Yi.”
Chen Qianqian was slightly startled, and her expression turned ugly.
"But Long Chengfei is still alive. Did you write this?”
"What do you mean?" Cheng Chumo asked. Was it alright? Anyway, I think it's just like that."
"Who is Fei Jiang?" Chen Qianqian asked suddenly.”
"I am not talented, but I am myself.”
Puff!
Li Yi spat out a mouthful of wine.
……
Cheng Chumo left consciously.
After all, he was the son of the High Duke, so he still had to be shameless.
Chen Qianqian finally had the time to size up Li Yi.
A moment later, Chen Qianqian suddenly smiled and said with a numb tone," Young Master Li is a great talent, tonight I…"
Li Yi waved his hand and said,"There's no hurry. I want you to spread my name."”
" Don't worry, Young Master," Chen Qianqian said softly." Your name will spread throughout Chang 'an tomorrow."”
"You misunderstood. I mean, I want the whole Chang 'an to know that I slept with you!”
"What do you mean?"
"I mean it literally."
Chen Qianqian's eyes revealed a hint of killing intent, but she still smiled and said,"Then you should take pity on me…"
"Speak normally," Li Yi said impatiently.”
"What do you mean?" Chen Qianqian asked coldly.”
"Yes, just talk like this. I got goosebumps when I heard your showy words just now.”
Chen Qianqian hurriedly put on a smile and said,""Young Master is so funny…"
Li Yi said," That's about it. That's it. Remember, let the whole Chang 'an know that I slept with you."”
After Li Yi finished speaking, he wanted to push the door open and leave.
"I understand…Young Master, you can't do it?”
Puff...
Li Yi stopped in his tracks and said angrily," You're the one who can't do it. Your entire family can't do it!"”
"Does that young master dislike me?"
"Why would I despise you?"
"Because I'm a prostitute from a brothel.”
Li Yi shook his head. Don't think too much about it. Only by respecting yourself can you get respect.”
After Li Yi finished speaking, he cupped his hands and left.
In the room, Chen Qianqian was a little dazed.
"You can only get respect by respecting yourself? What an interesting fellow."
"However, who in the world doesn't cherish their reputation? Why did he defile himself?"
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