God level death system

Chapter 6 Traveler Bull B Doesn't Explain!
"Yo, isn't this Young Lord Ning?"

Yun Rui saw Ning Ren in the crowd, and immediately came up to him with a broken voice, afraid that he might not attract the attention of others.

"I heard that Young Master Ning robbed a beggar's job this afternoon?"

Ning Ren frowned, he didn't expect that this matter would reach his ears so soon.

"I saw that the skinny beggar was lacking in exercise, so I took him around the street for a couple of times as exercise." Ning Ren raised his eyebrows, "Why, Mr. Yun is also interested?"

"hey-hey."

Although Yun Rui smiled on the surface, he frowned inwardly.

According to Ning Ren's past behavior, most of them would be speechless when they heard that, and then they would be ridiculed by everyone.

How can you be so understated today, can't you change your sex?
There are also rumors that he became a talisman master. Could it be that Yun Luoshui really opened his eyes that day?

Yun Rui shook his head, and threw out the miscellaneous things in his mind.

How can such a good thing be spread on him, most of it is just a rumor, and the recent abnormality may also be a coincidence.

"I don't have the interest of Lord Ning." Yun Rui waved his hands, showing a trace of disgust on his face, "I'm not afraid of losing my identity by fighting with beggars."

"That's wrong, so what about fighting with beggars? After all, everyone is human. In comparison, it's much better than confronting some yelling dogs all day long!" Ning Ren said straightly. Staring at Yun Rui, it is clear that you are that annoying dog.

Yun Rui's expression changed: "Who are you calling a dog?"

"Oh, Master Yun, don't take your seat according to your number, you are not a dog!"

Ning Ren's face was full of charming smiles, as if he was a servant trying to please his master.

Seeing this, Yun Rui twitched his lips contemptuously.

This is his Ningren nature.Sure enough, nothing changed at all.

Who knows, Ning Ren changed the topic.

"If you, Yun Rui, are a dog, wouldn't you insult the dogs in this world?"

"you!"

As soon as this remark came out, Yun Rui was suddenly furious.

The noble boys and girls who were watching also had weird expressions, looking like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Seeing this scene, Yun Rui became even more angry.

"You're here to show off your tongue, and you'll get the last place in the poetry competition later, I don't see how you can still laugh!"

"Then don't worry about Master Yun."

Ning Ren sneered.

Hmph, I come from an ancient civilization that has been passed down for 5000 years.

The traverser Niu B doesn't explain, do you understand?What's more, brother is still a time traveler with his own plug-in!
Randomly copy a few poems by Li Bai and Du Fu, and it won't scare you to fight the five scum one by one!
In the distance, several men in official uniforms stood there and commented on the boys and girls in the imperial garden.

Most of these people are old wrinkled faces, there are also a few middle-aged men, and there are hardly any signs of young people.

"Who does the Secretary of State like in this poetry meeting?"

"Based on past years of experience, Yun Rui from the Yun family and Cheng Zhichu, the prime minister's son, are both excellent. However, in my opinion, Yun Rui is even better. The champion must be this person!"

"Master Secretary of State has insight, I admire you."

"Ha ha."

Suddenly, Ning Ren's figure appeared in the eyes of the Secretary of State, making him frown.

"Ning Ren? Hasn't he learned enough of the lessons from previous years, and is he going to take the last place again?"

"Ning Ren was born with a love of death, and he was born with a foolish mind. He must have no sense of shame at all."

"Ningren, who has been number one from the bottom for five consecutive years, can be regarded as unprecedented, and there will be no one to come after!"

"..."

The ink has been blotted for a long time, and the poetry meeting finally started.

The theme is 'wine'.

Make a poem on the topic of wine.

After listening to a few poems, Ning Ren can tell that the poetry level in this world is far lower than that on earth. Even the noble children who like to play with poetry can basically write poems at the level of the second grade in elementary school.

What kind of doggerel such as "one drop, two drops, three or four drops, spit out the bed when drunk" came out, and it was impossible to look directly at it!

After each verse is made, it will be scored on the spot by the master of court poetry.

The perfect score is [-], but there are very few people who pass [-].

"Water dripping from drinking and splashing on clothes, and returning home drunk is exhausting."

As soon as Cheng Zhichu's poem came out, it immediately won a lot of applause.

Ning Ren twitched his lips, at best he was out of the category of doggerel, at most, um, he could be regarded as a war scum. .

"Seventy points!"

As soon as the final score came out, everyone immediately exclaimed. Even in the history of previous poetry fairs, there were very few poems with seventy points.

Soon, it was Yun Rui's turn to appear. He probably had some good poems already, and there was a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then he picked up a glass of wine, looked at the wine in it with blurred eyes, and murmured out the poem, a melancholy poet's temperament appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Ning Ren raised his eyebrows and muttered.

"Pretend to be B!"

"75 points!"

As soon as this point came out, the audience immediately exclaimed.

This is equal to the score that Mr. Luo, a genius in the literary world, got in the poetry meeting back then!
Seeing this, the corners of Yun Rui's mouth almost reached his ears. Even he did not expect such a good score.

He glanced at Ning Ren provocatively, and then got together with a group of cronies.

"Congratulations to Brother Yun for being the champion of the poetry competition."

"Hehe, isn't there one person who didn't play? Don't be so absolute!" Yun Rui said with a pretentious gesture.

"The last person is Ning Ren. With his ability, how can he compete with Brother Yun for the championship? Brother Yun should stop joking."

"That guy Ning Ren, even if he gets five points, it's good."

"The last time he got zero points, he was expelled halfway. I really don't know how he got the face to come in this time."

"..."

Yun Rui kept smiling and looked at Ning Ren provocatively, but Ning Ren ignored his provocation and calmly walked onto the poetry writing stage.

Seeing that it was Ning Ren, the court poet master frowned.

Obviously, people who can get zero points are still very rare, and because of this, he still has a deep memory of Ning Ren.

Seeing Ning Ren taking the stage, the surrounding nobles and ladies also looked at Ning Ren on the stage, with some expectations in their eyes, and some earnest whispers gradually sounded from the surroundings.

"How much do you think he will score this time?"

"Maximum five or six points..."

"I have scored zero points before, so maybe it will be the same this time."

"Then you have to take a good look at it. He can be considered a talent if he writes a poem that can score zero points."

Ning Ren's ears moved, and when he heard the discussion in the audience, he curled his lips, thinking, I'll scare you all later.

Clearing his throat, he slowly recited the poem in his heart.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date"

"Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people face each other"

(End of this chapter)