"Please ask Brother Jia to write poems and lyrics with the titles of mountains, water, wind and snow." Qin Shou's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he clasped his fists at Jia Sidao and said loudly, "If Brother Jia responds to this topic, Gong Ming immediately pours tea for Brother Jia and Brother Zisheng to admit his mistakes. From then on, he will hold the etiquette of his disciples when he meets the two of them."

Qin Shou and Qin Gongming, this is not even a shameless person.

When a group of scholars in the Peach Blossom Land heard Qin Shou’s question, they had such a thought in their minds at the same time.

Whether it is chanting poetry or writing lyrics, most of them are centered on a certain scene or thing. A poem can have at least twenty words and at most more than a hundred words, but no matter how many words are, there can only be one core of the poem. Not to mention writing poems in the form of propositions.

Wang Ke and Cheng Yuanqiu both used the same thing to draw questions, which was quite normal. The more things covered in the proposition, the greater the difficulty. The proposition of one word or one thing, the same proposition of two words or two things, the difficulty of writing poems and lyrics increases dramatically, rather than the difficulty of simply one plus one equals two.

Now, there are four things happening in Qin Shou’s last question. He is not trying to get the question, but is just messing around.

A group of scholars despised him, but no one scolded Qin Shou. Because although Qin Shou was extremely shameless in his actions, he did not violate the rules.

Why is it his freedom to ask questions? Jia Sidao did not set rules when he initially bets, right?

"Qin Gongming, you are shameless..." The one who shouted out loud was that Yu Ciyuzi, who had become the number one horseman of Jia Sidao after just one night, had given birth to Yu Ciyuzi.

"Yu Zisheng, Brother Jia has never spoken. Instead, you have been jumping up and down today. Could it be that there is really something shameful about this??"

Anyway, no matter what the result of today's gambling game was, the three of them completely offended Jia Sidao and Yu Ci and could not offend them anymore. Qin Shou, who knew this, became a bachelor, feeling that he was not afraid of boiling water.

Jia Sidao held Yu Ci, who was about to be furious again, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qin Shou and said with a smile: "This is the last poem of Brother Beast Today? Have you thought about it? Otherwise, it is even more difficult for the three brothers to think about it again?"

Qin Shou, Wang Ke and Cheng Yuanqiu were all stunned when they heard Jia Sidao's words, then looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.

Is Jia Shixian afraid? Is he finally unable to write poems? Thinking of this, the little heart that Qin Shou and the other two kept holding their throats was finally gone.

Maybe I was too nervous before, and Qin Shou and the other two smiled faces looked a bit distorted.

"Brother Jia is afraid? If Brother Jia really cannot write poems according to the title, I don't need Brother Jia to admit defeat. As long as Brother Jia agrees to the bet, what if he gives up?"

Qin Shou looked at Jia Sidao and said with a slight smile.

"Brother Gongming Gao Yi, Yu Cheng admired him!" Wang Ke and Cheng Yuanqiu, who were standing beside Qin Shou, laughing and hurriedly gave Qin Shou a loud flattery.

"Brother Yucheng, you're polite, brother Yuan Qiu!"

The three of them who exchanged greetings seemed to be sure to win, and they complimented each other in front of everyone.

"I'll bother you three." Jia Sidao really didn't know where they came from. After waiting for a while, he saw that the three of them had not finished complimenting, so he could only speak, "It seems that Jia hasn't said that he can't make this poem yet, right?"

"Ga!"

Qin Shou, Wang Ke and Cheng Yuanqiu were all stunned when they heard Jia Sidao's words.

"Brother Beast, the poem's title is just the four words "mountain, water, wind and snow"?"

Jia Sidao said this, and the scholars who originally thought he was just bluffing, but they couldn't help but mutter in their hearts.

Could it be that Jia Shixian is really confident?

"Brother Jia, do you really want to continue this bet?" Qin Shou clasped his fists at Jia Sidao and blinked his eyes.

"Dare you ask Brother Beast, have you decided to give the title of the poem?" Jia Sidao did not answer Qin Shou's words, but continued to ask.

Qin Shou looked at Jia Sidao, who looked at him again and smiled faintly. His expression was gloomy and bright, his face was blue and white. He knew that Jia Sidao was not joking with him.

"Please give me advice from Brother Jia!" A ruthless look flashed in Qin Shou's eyes. Now it is already a difficult situation to get rid of the tiger. He doesn't believe that Jia Sidao can really write this poem according to the title unless he is the reincarnation of a poet.

The atmosphere in the field is almost solidified.

Many people were secretly worried about Jia Sidao. They, they couldn't understand that Qin Shou and others had obviously sent out the steps just now. Although they were a little embarrassed to walk down, they were better than not being able to write poetry?

Obviously, most people think that Jia Sidao is showing off and is not optimistic about him.

Jia Sidao, who was holding the wine pot, did not pay attention to the expressions of everyone in the venue. After receiving Qin Shou's affirmative answer, he raised his head and rumbled and poured the wine. In less than a moment, the small wine pot was empty.

"Good wine! Haha!" Jia Sidao threw the wine pot casually and laughed: "Beast Brother, listen to: a journey of the mountain and a journey of water, and walk towards the banks of Yuguan. There is a thousand tents of lights late at night; the wind and snow will break the dream of the hometown, and there is no sound in the hometown."

The huge Peach Blossom Land is silent, only the extremely depressed breathing is constantly becoming heavy.

Strictly speaking, this poem is not strictly based on the title of the poem written by Qin Shou. Jia Sidao took advantage of the tricks to embed the four words mountain, water, wind and snow into the poem, and was not used to sing about things.

But because of this, Jia Sidao's urgent wisdom and talent are even more powerful.

In the past hundred years since the Song Dynasty moved south, what did the government and the country desire the most? Reclaim the East and West Capitals to wash away the shame. Jia Sidao's poem does not describe mountains, rivers, winds and snows, but uses mountains, rivers, winds and snows to express his attachment to the East and West Capitals of the Song Dynasty that fell into the hands of the Mongolians and his ambition to make achievements.

Everyone can see from writing lyrics and reciting poems that Jia Sidao has completely reached the state of "anticol hanging on the horns, no trace to be found".

"Good sentences! Good words! Good mind!"

A cheerful shout woke everyone who was lost in the Peach Blossom Land. When he raised his head, he found that Zheng Qingzhi and the other four who were originally sitting in Tinglan Pavilion had already walked out at some point and stood behind Jia Sidao.

"Students, I have met Master Zheng! I have met Master Yuan, Master Du, and Master Li!"

The scholars who came to their senses hurriedly bowed to the salute.

"No need to be polite! No need to be polite!" A white-haired old man standing on the left of Zheng Qingzhi stroked his white beard under his jaw and laughed loudly, "Mr. Zheng, it is really worth coming to this Seyuan poetry meeting today. This trip is really worth it. Shi Xianzhi's talent makes me sigh that I am not as good as I do!"

"Yes! Yes! I don't know what the name of this word is?" The other two old men nodded and responded repeatedly. However, none of these three old men, Jia Sidao, knew each other.

"Reply to the words of several teachers, this word is called Suzaku Chang!"

"Such a long time, a long time! OK, OK, OK!"

The three old men stroking their beards and pondered for a while, but praised in unison.

"Haha, I really read that right. Shi Xian is indeed a talented person. Shi Xian will have to drink and talk with me, these four old bones today."

Zheng Qingzhi laughed and grabbed Jia Sidao's arm, but he looked like he was going to walk with Jia Sidao.
Chapter completed!