Chapter 295
Seeing Meng Xi fainted, everyone froze.

A little lotus actually made Meng Xi vomit blood and faint again. Is this little lotus really so important to Meng Xi?And it's all in the past, so how can we talk about the affairs of being young and flirtatious? Even though Meng Xi's virtue is at a disadvantage in this matter, it's not like this after such a long time.

"Hey, a heartless person who takes away the chastity of others and causes them to throw themselves into the pond, such a person still feels that his virtue is not bad."

Third Sister Hu took a deep breath after hearing what had happened, and then cast a wink at Li Xiuyuan: "My brother-in-law values ​​love and righteousness, and came to help non-stop when we knew something happened to our family, and he didn't dislike it." Younger sister, you are a fox girl. The person who doesn’t want to repay the elder sister’s favor, after knowing that the elder sister is a fox spirit, wants to make her drunk. Together with a few butchers, Orion wants to kill her with a knife. The poor elder sister is sincere and does housework for him. Earn money for him to study, but in the end he ended up repaying his kindness with revenge."

"If it wasn't for that incident, how could Eldest Sister be disheartened and go to Tiangong to be that fox fairy?"

"It's a common thing to meet people who are unkind. Human nature is unpredictable, but in fact people's hearts are even more unpredictable." Qing'e said softly.

Third Sister Hu said enviously, "Is the person that the young girl meets satisfying?"

Qing'e said shyly with a small face: "My husband has kindness to my younger sister, and my younger sister is afraid that I will not be able to serve my husband well, and I will not be able to repay my husband's kindness."

"Is it only En? I think he dotes on you very much." Third Sister Hu said.

"No way." Qing'e blushed slightly.

Seeing Meng Xi who had passed out, Li Xiuyuan said: "He has already passed out, and he won't pass out. His virtue and integrity are deficient, and he can't be judged this time. If you have someone better to recommend, I'd rather Also acceptable."

Li Liangjin looked serious, and he looked at the two remaining friends behind him.

But seeing their eyes dodging, none of them showed any intention of accepting this judgment. From the looks, it was obvious that their virtues and integrity were deficient, and they felt guilty at the moment. Find out everything in the past and make them ashamed in public.

"Hu Hei can be the judge this time." He said suddenly again: "He is a thousand-year-old fox spirit, and he still has some literary talents."

"I'm the first one who refuses to accept his judgement. This black-skinned fox is not a scholar, and secondly, he has no fame. How can he judge?" Hu Han said angrily immediately after hearing the words.

He doesn't need to be angry when Meng Xi makes a judgment, after all, this is the business of their scholars.

But Hu Hei is a thousand-year-old fox spirit, and he is on Li Liangjin's side. Doesn't this mean that Li Xiuyuan should lose?

"Old guy, your mouth really stinks." Hu Hei gave him a cold look for a moment.

"Hmph, it's not like your mouth smells like eating dung." Hu Han scolded.

"Do you want to find death?" Hu Hei was also angry.

Hu Han said: "Don't you still want to do it? I want to see if your ability has declined after 100 years of practice."

Li Xiuyuan waved his hand at this time and said: "Everyone, please be quiet, this time the judgment will not be made by the two of us, but by the gods in the sky, how about it?"

"Gods in the sky?" Li Liangjin frowned, "What kind of tricks are you trying to do?"

"Set up a memorial tablet and write Wenquxing on it. After we finish the written test, let me burn incense and pray. Please write down Quxing to determine the winner. This is fair and just." Li Xiuyuan said.

"You can invite Wenquxing, who do you think you are." Li Liangjin sneered.

Li Xiuyuan said: "This is an afterthought. In short, the literary struggle must be carried out."

Li Liangjin said; "If you can really invite Wenquxing to be the judge, then I have nothing to say."

He is also completely convinced of the gods in the sky, and he will not have any doubts, and he also does not believe that Wen Quxing will favor this Li Xiuyuan, and it will all depend on the ability of his own hands.

"In this way, there will be no objection, and I will ask the old man to make a god and stand on the main seat." Li Xiuyuan said.

Hu Han stopped bickering with Hu Hei, and immediately nodded and said: "There is an apricot tree outside the hall, you can take its wood to make a god, it doesn't take too long, a moment is enough."

After speaking, he leaned on crutches and walked out of the hall.

"Now that the matter is settled, let's start. Since I decide the first game, I will choose poetry and prose from among piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and poetry." Li Liangjin said.

Li Xiuyuan asked: "What about the subject matter? Poems are all-encompassing. There must be a theme, otherwise it will be difficult to compare different themes."

"Since you can invite the gods in the sky to judge, what subject matter do you need to limit? The gods can clearly distinguish the pros and cons of them, but since you are so confident, if you want me to decide the subject matter, then I won't Be polite, let's tell the aspirations in your heart, and see whose poem is better, and there is a time limit, you need to write it within half an hour, if the time is up and you don't write a poem, you will lose." Li Liangjin said.

"Yes." Li Xiuyuan nodded in agreement.

He didn't expect Li Liangjin to compete with him in writing poems. This is a desperate thing.

There are so many poems in his head, and he can't breathe if he just comes out.

However, this guy is also a thief, so he set a limit and can only write poems about his ambitions.

Presumably this Li Liangjin has already written this kind of poems and essays, and he is still very satisfied, just waiting for this opportunity to use them today.

But it doesn't matter, let yourself think for a while, and look for it in your mind.

"Please." Li Liangjin signaled, then hummed heavily, turned and went back to his seat.

Li Xiuyuan smiled, but he also turned around and went back to sit down, ready to rummage around.

Wen Chaogong, he is determined.

Besides, what's wrong with the poems and essays that I copied by myself?

"It would be better if he was better than Ci. Son-in-law, your Ci is even better." Hu Han said with a look of regret.

He read and typed the manuscript written by Li Xiuyuan before, a poem Lin Jiangxian.

It was written when he was practicing calligraphy, and he probably forgot to destroy it in his spare time, and was put away by the careful Xiaodie and Du Chunhua, and then the old man saw it.

"Fortunately, he chose poetry and prose. If he chose piano skills, calligraphy and painting, I guess I would give up immediately." Li Xiuyuan laughed.

I'm not afraid that Li Liangjin will hear it, anyway, the first literary battle he has set has already been decided and cannot be changed.

"Oh, why is that?" Hu Han asked in surprise.

Li Xiuyuan smiled without saying a word.

What else can he do, he can only play the piano, so there is no level at all, Xiaomei's piano skills are very high, as for calligraphy and painting, that is even weaker, not as good as the ancients who have been immersed in it all year round.

He still has to admit it.

Although he is quick to learn everything, he spends most of his time practicing martial arts, and his talent is already pretty good to be a scholar.

(End of this chapter)

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