"How to compare?" Luo Xin's expression remained faint.

"Just as Chen Dong said just now, I'll let you take the initiative." Xu Luqing's face showed a faint arrogance.

"real?"

"Of course it's true."

"Who gives you the confidence?" Luo Xin couldn't help but smile.

Xu Luqing couldn't help but look embarrassed and angry on his face: "Don't make excuses, if you are afraid, you are afraid."

"Okay! Bimo wait!"

Immediately, a girl in the brothel brought a table. The girl Xiangxiang on the second floor felt aroused in her heart. Just as she was thinking about whether she wanted to go down, she grindled Luo Xin with her own hands. When she saw Xu Shixing's figure appear beside Luo Xin, she smiled:

"No, I'll grind it for you."

"It's a labor!"

Luo Xin stood with his hands behind his back, closed his eyes, and looked thoughtful. Everyone stepped aside, afraid that the exam would be too close to him and would disturb Luo Xin. Xu Luqing did not move forward, but carried his hands on his back and looked at the graceful and graceful girl on the second floor with a smile.

Xu Shixing first spread a piece of paper on the table, and then began to grind the ink for Luo Xin carefully. After the ink was ground, Xu Shixing suddenly spoke:

"No, Brother Xu, you two must agree on a time. For example, if everyone thinks about a sentence, if they can't think about it, even if they lose the previous game, they will see who loses more games after the whole poem is finished."

"Okay!" Luo Xin and Xu Luqing nodded together.

"How long does each sentence take for you?" Xu Shixing asked again.

Luo Xin and Xu Luqing looked at each other, and Luo Xin said lightly: "You're determined."

Xu Luqing also smiled faintly and said, "I don't care."

Luo Xin and Xu Luqing both looked at Xu Shixing. Xu Shixing thought for a moment and said, "Then how about thinking about two quarters of a minute each time?"

Luo Xin looked at Xu Luqing again, and Xu Luqing nodded and said:

"Can!"

Luo Xin nodded, and at this moment, Jiang Wen spoke again.

“This is not fair!”

Luo Xin and Xu Luqing both looked at Jiang Wencai, but neither of them spoke. In the end, only Xu Shixing frowned slightly and said:

“What’s unfair?”

Jiang Wencai took a step forward and felt that everyone's eyes were gathering on him at this time, and he was floating. Anyway, he had hugged Xu Luqing's thighs, so offending Luo Xin would have to offend him. And the more ruthless the offense, the better the impression he would have left on Xu Luqing. It would be better to be able to help Xu Luqing win, and his position in Xu Luqing's heart would be higher.

So he glanced at Luo Xin with a slanted look and said, "Now let Lord Luo write the first sentence first. If Lord Luo takes out the poem that has been written before and has not been published yet, wouldn't we Lord Xu suffer a loss?"

When everyone heard this, they nodded one after another. Even Luo Xin's disciples had to admit that Jiang Wencai's statement was reasonable. In this regard, Luo Xin had a very big advantage. It was very unfair to Xu Luqing.

Xu Shixing, who was the second-tier figure, showed a trace of disdain in his eyes and said lightly: "What is this Jiang? Don't you know that the meaning of a poem is completely different?

Even if Brother Luo wrote a poem in advance and he said the first sentence, Brother Xu's second sentence is definitely not the second sentence that Brother Luo had already made? Now if Brother Luo took out the original third sentence, do you think it would be appropriate?"

"this……"

Everyone reacted again, but they felt that Luo Xin had taken advantage of more or less. At this moment, they saw Luo Xin waved his hand and said:

"This is easy to solve, just give this cheaper to Brother Xu. He will say the first sentence first."

Luo Xin really didn't care about writing a poem. He was no longer the time when he first arrived in the Ming Dynasty, and could only copy some poems. Now he is well-read. Even if he cannot write classic poems, he feels that there is no problem to win Xu Luqing, who has no poetry in history.

Jiang Wencai's eyes lit up, but Xu Luqing's face turned red.

"What is it to give me this cheapness? It's like seeing me vulnerable."

"No need!" Xu Luqing immediately said loudly: "Please start with Brother Luo."

Luo Xin shook his head again, looked at Jiang Wencai and said, "You...What are you... Since you have raised unfairness, is there a fair way?"

Jiang Wencai's face turned red like a piece of red cloth.

"What did Jiang? I call me Jiang? Do I don't have a name?"

"I'm here to Jiang Wencai!"

Luo Xin just looked at him lightly, but Jiang Wencai's face became redder and redder under Luo Xin's indifferent gaze. He glared at Luo Xin with shame and anger, then turned to the Xiangxiang girl on the second floor and bowed:

"I would also ask Miss Xiangxiang to give a question, and then Lord Luo and Lord Xu write poems, so that is fair."

Everyone nodded, thinking that this was the method of fairness. Xu Shixing looked at Luo Xin and Xu Luqing. Both of them nodded.

When they saw both of them nodding, there was a silence inside and outside the Piaoxiang Building, waiting for Miss Xiangxiang to give a question.

The girl Xiangxiang on the second floor was very happy. She was not just a judgment, but also a question. She set questions and judges for two adults. This is not a question and judge for ordinary students. After this incident, her value will definitely increase a lot.

not to mention……

I can also use this matter to marry one of the two people as a concubine. Whether it is Xu Luqing or Luo Xin, it is a blessing that has been cultivated in three lifetimes.

I immediately calmed down and thought about it carefully.

As a brothel woman, what she thinks every day is nothing more than romance, snow and moon, separation and reunion. In the place of romance, she started to be tender and sweet, but later turned against her ruthless unfaithful person. So, she just pondered for a moment and said:

"We should have loved each other and lived a long life, but it has become the topic of separation and abandonment today. How about writing a poem or a poem?"

This is the romance!

Xu Luqing smiled faintly, and he would definitely be fooled by people like him who had never been to the frontier to write poems on the frontier. However, Luo Xin was different. Luo Xin was really a cross-border block, so he was really afraid that Luo Xin would come up with a poem on the frontier. Now he is sure in his heart. He has been in the capital for many years, and he has not had many experiences in the wind, flowers, snow and moon. He still has no problem writing such a poem. He immediately looked at Luo Xin with a smile and said:

"Not qi, please. Do I know your poetry talent. I don't care whether I lost today. I just want to have an opportunity to appreciate the poetry talent. No qi, you must write a classic poem. In front of so many people, don't let everyone down."

Luo Xin looked at Xu Luqing steadily, his eyes gradually became cold. Although he had a personal grudge with Xu Jie before, he still had a good impression of Xu Luqing. However, since the incident at the Southeast Maritime Warehouse Department happened, the way Xu Luqing went to the Southeast to deal with it made Luo Xin very disappointed and even despised Xu Luqing. Now he saw Xu Luqing trying to gain his reputation by stepping on him, and he thought to himself:

"Since you want classics, I will give you classics. Isn't it just that you are tender and loving first, and then turn your back on your face? There is no poem in history that has ever been better than this classic. Today I will copy a classic. See who puts his face on the ground and makes the other party step on it hard."

Luo Xin slowly walked to the table, picked up his pen, dipped it in thick ink, wrote a poem on the paper, then put the pen aside, took a few steps back, and looked at Xu Luqing with a smile.

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