Invincible world, starting from becoming a system
Chapter 37: The Hall of Flowers and Drunk 3 Guests
"With the sword as the subject?"
A few coquettish and beautiful men with heavy makeup and cherry pink gauze skirts were so panicked that their foundation rinsed off, unable to cover their pale faces.
He is good at obscene words and erotic poems, and has memorized a lot.
After all, this kind of thing can increase quite a lot of combat power between the beds.
However, if you really want to talk about writing poetry, you still use the sword as the topic, which baffles a few people.
The male mothers in Qunfangyuan have never taught them these things.
Could it be... the examiner likes excitement?The sword is a metaphor for the indescribable?
The four of you looked at me and I looked at you, and suddenly realized.
Really play!
After careful deliberation, each adapted in their minds, and raised their orchid fingers, and slowly grinded the ink.
Upstairs in the stands, a regular female visitor soon discovered this, "These little Taotaos from Fangyuan have something to say, and they finished the poem so quickly."
"The red card Yangliufeng, which I often order, is also finished!"
Soon, the four red cards of Qunfang Garden were all put to paper.
Seeing this, Xu Xiu, who had a stern face and was prejudiced against the land of flowers and willows, relaxed a little.
It seems that these brothel men, although receiving customers and doing good things every day, have not neglected the most basic learning.
It is also worthy of admiration.
In the midst of hard thinking and meditation, the burning incense will be exhausted.
The rest of the people who hadn't finished writing had no choice but to grit their teeth and piece together the three hundred sugar poems they had diary on weekdays, and hastily handed them in.
There is no way, the scope of the test questions this time is a bit beyond the standard, and it must be a problem if it is included in the imperial examination for women to obtain fame.
"It's time, stop writing!"
"Read your poems one by one. Start with the one on the left."
Brush brush.
The concerned gazes in the field immediately focused on the dazed Xiao Taotao.
"Haha, my family Taotao is the first to complete the poem, looking forward to it!"
The atmosphere on the field is constantly echoing, which is the advantage of home games.
"This...isn't that good." She looked at the examiner shyly, shyly, a little hesitant.
"Read!" Displeased brows frowned, when will these so-called little men be as decisive as us women!
After going all out, Xiao Taotao pursed her lips slightly, her eyes rolled, and she was full of affection, which made Xu Xiu feel uncomfortable.
"One sword, two swords, three or four swords, five, six, seven, eight or ninety swords. Thousands of swords, thousands of swords, and countless swords, even if they fall into the heart of a flower, they will disappear."
Quiet.
The whole place was dead silent.
"Lying... in the trough!"
To a certain extent, this poem is really good, at least it can be widely circulated among the beds of this group of Fangyuan, and it is not impossible to keep singing it.
But now on this occasion...
Xu Xiu's face was livid, and his hands were trembling, "Come here! Xiao Taotao insulted the chief examiner. According to the law of the closed moon, she will be dragged out and killed with a stick!"
"No!! My poem doesn't mean that! Examiner, please forgive me! You are wronged!"
In the difficult struggle, full of unwillingness and remorse.
The female soldier in armor dragged Xiao Taotao out without resistance.
With a miserable howl, it took less than a minute for the decibel value to go from bursting to disappearing.
Returning to the blood-stained stick in the hall again, he told everyone present that this... is not a joke.
"Next, continue!"
With a chilly voice, Yang Liufeng trembled violently, crying loudly, "Examiner, I didn't write it out, I abstain!"
The answer sheet was crumpled into a ball and swallowed in one gulp.
With cold eyes, Xu Xiu guessed what it was, but didn't pursue it, "Next one!"
Repeatedly and truthfully, excluding Xiao Taotao who was beaten to death, 9 people in the field chose to abstain.
Obviously, these people misunderstood Xu Xiu's meaning.
Swallow all the answer sheets that contain sensuality.
Apart from themselves, the only ones who can know what is written on it are the author.
The rest stood up one by one and recited poems.
At this time, even if it is ordinary, it doesn't matter.
Only when it was the turn of the penultimate man with the veil, did Xu Xiu Gujing's calm expression fluctuate.
"If you want to cross the long river and the river is blocked by ice, you will climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihua. It is difficult to seek the way. It is difficult to seek the way. When you draw your sword, you look around and feel at a loss."
Changhe Sect and Taihua Sect are two major cultivation sects.
Savor it carefully, this is to express the difficulty and pervasiveness of men who have nowhere to go.
"Chu Liuxiang, right? Alright, I'll remember your name! If there is no accident, you will be the first name in this essay exam."
"The last one."
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
After waiting for so long, it was finally my turn to play.
Tonight, this group of Fang Yuan came, but they were all high-quality women from Yunmeng City.
People with higher quality are attracted to Zhao Yun, and the heartbeat value they get will be higher.
Naturally, Zhao Yun would not let go of the opportunity to cut such a large wave of leeks.
The excited heart was jumping, "System, how can I be more coquettish?"
[You just need to restrain yourself a little bit. 】
The heartbeat points obtained in the morning were all opened up by the host to open up the heartbeat store.
Now Zhao Yun is full of thoughts on how to go out and make waves in order to reap heartbeat points.
Looking at the posture, the road of relying on face to eat is going to a dark road.
All of this is in Lin Nian's plan.
In his mind, [-] ancient poems were screened repeatedly by the sword-wielding one, before finally deciding on this one.
"It's so expensive that people can't come freely, and it's hard to stop the dragon and the phoenix."
After reading the first sentence, many gifted girls present nodded slightly.
No matter what happens after this poem, just the first two lines to create a picture of a rich man struggling to be strong is enough to surpass the other eight people and rank second.
"Okay!" When reading "Three thousand guests are full of flowers and drunk", many talented women's eyes lit up and they cheered.
The exquisiteness of this sentence vividly describes the scene of Qunfang Garden at this time and is extremely vivid.
When he recited "One Sword Frost and Cold Fourteen States", the three-foot long sword nailed on the long table unexpectedly shone with surging sword energy to echo it.
"Three thousand guests are full of flowers and drunk, and one sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states."
Whispering repeatedly, the couplet exploded in Xu Xiu's heart like a thunderbolt. It was dazzling, and he held his breath, staring fixedly at Zhao Yun's handsome face.
All rise!There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.
Immediately afterwards, there were many tables and chairs ringing, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the long table, the slender figure shrouded in sword light all over the sky.
Shock!He obviously has no cultivation base, but with the power of a poem, he can draw out infinite sword energy.
"Gujiao Jie Tianjia is cold, the wind is turbulent, the sea and mountains are in autumn."
"The southeast will always be a golden pillar of heaven. Who would envy the ten thousand households at that time?"
Read the whole poem.
Isn't this poem about me?
Xu Xiu, who had been trapped in the congenital fourth-order bottleneck for a long time, only heard a click in his body, and the bottleneck shattered.
The turbulent spiritual energy of heaven and earth formed a cyclone, and all of them were absorbed into her body.
Looking at Zhao Yun in the mess, his eyes were full of inexplicable joy.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for getting 1000 heart points from Xu Xiu. 】
"it is good!"
The crowd who had just recovered from the artistic conception of the poem burst into applause.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for getting 20 heart points from xx. 】
【Ding,……】
[Ding, congratulations to the host for getting 699 heartbeat points from Chu Liuxiang. 】
Chu Liuxiang?
???
Turning curiously, he looked at the thin and handsome man beside him, who returned a gentle smile.
No!I rely on!
A few coquettish and beautiful men with heavy makeup and cherry pink gauze skirts were so panicked that their foundation rinsed off, unable to cover their pale faces.
He is good at obscene words and erotic poems, and has memorized a lot.
After all, this kind of thing can increase quite a lot of combat power between the beds.
However, if you really want to talk about writing poetry, you still use the sword as the topic, which baffles a few people.
The male mothers in Qunfangyuan have never taught them these things.
Could it be... the examiner likes excitement?The sword is a metaphor for the indescribable?
The four of you looked at me and I looked at you, and suddenly realized.
Really play!
After careful deliberation, each adapted in their minds, and raised their orchid fingers, and slowly grinded the ink.
Upstairs in the stands, a regular female visitor soon discovered this, "These little Taotaos from Fangyuan have something to say, and they finished the poem so quickly."
"The red card Yangliufeng, which I often order, is also finished!"
Soon, the four red cards of Qunfang Garden were all put to paper.
Seeing this, Xu Xiu, who had a stern face and was prejudiced against the land of flowers and willows, relaxed a little.
It seems that these brothel men, although receiving customers and doing good things every day, have not neglected the most basic learning.
It is also worthy of admiration.
In the midst of hard thinking and meditation, the burning incense will be exhausted.
The rest of the people who hadn't finished writing had no choice but to grit their teeth and piece together the three hundred sugar poems they had diary on weekdays, and hastily handed them in.
There is no way, the scope of the test questions this time is a bit beyond the standard, and it must be a problem if it is included in the imperial examination for women to obtain fame.
"It's time, stop writing!"
"Read your poems one by one. Start with the one on the left."
Brush brush.
The concerned gazes in the field immediately focused on the dazed Xiao Taotao.
"Haha, my family Taotao is the first to complete the poem, looking forward to it!"
The atmosphere on the field is constantly echoing, which is the advantage of home games.
"This...isn't that good." She looked at the examiner shyly, shyly, a little hesitant.
"Read!" Displeased brows frowned, when will these so-called little men be as decisive as us women!
After going all out, Xiao Taotao pursed her lips slightly, her eyes rolled, and she was full of affection, which made Xu Xiu feel uncomfortable.
"One sword, two swords, three or four swords, five, six, seven, eight or ninety swords. Thousands of swords, thousands of swords, and countless swords, even if they fall into the heart of a flower, they will disappear."
Quiet.
The whole place was dead silent.
"Lying... in the trough!"
To a certain extent, this poem is really good, at least it can be widely circulated among the beds of this group of Fangyuan, and it is not impossible to keep singing it.
But now on this occasion...
Xu Xiu's face was livid, and his hands were trembling, "Come here! Xiao Taotao insulted the chief examiner. According to the law of the closed moon, she will be dragged out and killed with a stick!"
"No!! My poem doesn't mean that! Examiner, please forgive me! You are wronged!"
In the difficult struggle, full of unwillingness and remorse.
The female soldier in armor dragged Xiao Taotao out without resistance.
With a miserable howl, it took less than a minute for the decibel value to go from bursting to disappearing.
Returning to the blood-stained stick in the hall again, he told everyone present that this... is not a joke.
"Next, continue!"
With a chilly voice, Yang Liufeng trembled violently, crying loudly, "Examiner, I didn't write it out, I abstain!"
The answer sheet was crumpled into a ball and swallowed in one gulp.
With cold eyes, Xu Xiu guessed what it was, but didn't pursue it, "Next one!"
Repeatedly and truthfully, excluding Xiao Taotao who was beaten to death, 9 people in the field chose to abstain.
Obviously, these people misunderstood Xu Xiu's meaning.
Swallow all the answer sheets that contain sensuality.
Apart from themselves, the only ones who can know what is written on it are the author.
The rest stood up one by one and recited poems.
At this time, even if it is ordinary, it doesn't matter.
Only when it was the turn of the penultimate man with the veil, did Xu Xiu Gujing's calm expression fluctuate.
"If you want to cross the long river and the river is blocked by ice, you will climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihua. It is difficult to seek the way. It is difficult to seek the way. When you draw your sword, you look around and feel at a loss."
Changhe Sect and Taihua Sect are two major cultivation sects.
Savor it carefully, this is to express the difficulty and pervasiveness of men who have nowhere to go.
"Chu Liuxiang, right? Alright, I'll remember your name! If there is no accident, you will be the first name in this essay exam."
"The last one."
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
After waiting for so long, it was finally my turn to play.
Tonight, this group of Fang Yuan came, but they were all high-quality women from Yunmeng City.
People with higher quality are attracted to Zhao Yun, and the heartbeat value they get will be higher.
Naturally, Zhao Yun would not let go of the opportunity to cut such a large wave of leeks.
The excited heart was jumping, "System, how can I be more coquettish?"
[You just need to restrain yourself a little bit. 】
The heartbeat points obtained in the morning were all opened up by the host to open up the heartbeat store.
Now Zhao Yun is full of thoughts on how to go out and make waves in order to reap heartbeat points.
Looking at the posture, the road of relying on face to eat is going to a dark road.
All of this is in Lin Nian's plan.
In his mind, [-] ancient poems were screened repeatedly by the sword-wielding one, before finally deciding on this one.
"It's so expensive that people can't come freely, and it's hard to stop the dragon and the phoenix."
After reading the first sentence, many gifted girls present nodded slightly.
No matter what happens after this poem, just the first two lines to create a picture of a rich man struggling to be strong is enough to surpass the other eight people and rank second.
"Okay!" When reading "Three thousand guests are full of flowers and drunk", many talented women's eyes lit up and they cheered.
The exquisiteness of this sentence vividly describes the scene of Qunfang Garden at this time and is extremely vivid.
When he recited "One Sword Frost and Cold Fourteen States", the three-foot long sword nailed on the long table unexpectedly shone with surging sword energy to echo it.
"Three thousand guests are full of flowers and drunk, and one sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states."
Whispering repeatedly, the couplet exploded in Xu Xiu's heart like a thunderbolt. It was dazzling, and he held his breath, staring fixedly at Zhao Yun's handsome face.
All rise!There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.
Immediately afterwards, there were many tables and chairs ringing, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the long table, the slender figure shrouded in sword light all over the sky.
Shock!He obviously has no cultivation base, but with the power of a poem, he can draw out infinite sword energy.
"Gujiao Jie Tianjia is cold, the wind is turbulent, the sea and mountains are in autumn."
"The southeast will always be a golden pillar of heaven. Who would envy the ten thousand households at that time?"
Read the whole poem.
Isn't this poem about me?
Xu Xiu, who had been trapped in the congenital fourth-order bottleneck for a long time, only heard a click in his body, and the bottleneck shattered.
The turbulent spiritual energy of heaven and earth formed a cyclone, and all of them were absorbed into her body.
Looking at Zhao Yun in the mess, his eyes were full of inexplicable joy.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for getting 1000 heart points from Xu Xiu. 】
"it is good!"
The crowd who had just recovered from the artistic conception of the poem burst into applause.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for getting 20 heart points from xx. 】
【Ding,……】
[Ding, congratulations to the host for getting 699 heartbeat points from Chu Liuxiang. 】
Chu Liuxiang?
???
Turning curiously, he looked at the thin and handsome man beside him, who returned a gentle smile.
No!I rely on!
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