Long live the best

He loves sex and is very vulgar, so he doesn't want to be upstaged by other men.

Qin Yun took a deep breath, and said in his heart, Li Taibai, the poet fairy, Du Fu, the poet saint, Su Dongpo, the male god... I'm sorry, but tonight I have to steal a lot from you.

"Your Excellency, this is Gu Chuntang, what advice do you have?"

Gu Chuntang's voice was like a spring breeze. Although he was provoked, he still bowed his hands politely, without any black belly, which made people feel refreshed.

Qin Yun bowed his hands to him, and said with a smile: "I'm Qin Xiaobu, I heard that there is a unicorn in Yangchun Academy, whose poems can move nine heavens, and the articles can be peaceful to the world, and the heart is yearning, so I came here to call the battle."

Gu Chuntang's expression remained the same, neither humble nor overbearing, bowed and said: "Young Master Qin is absurdly praised, my Yangchun Academy is full of unicorns, I can't talk about peace in the world, but I have a heart to serve the world."

"Since Mr. Qin yearns for the Academy, why not please board the ship or come to the Academy to study?"

"Hahaha!" Qin Yun laughed.

Together with Feng Lao, Tao Yang and others all laughed.

Your Majesty, Yangchun Academy probably wouldn't dare accept it.

"How about this, Gu Caizi, you and I are fighting wine poems, I lose, and I voluntarily join Yangchun Academy and contribute to the academy. If you lose, promise me one condition." Qin Yun said loudly, letting the young men and women on both sides of the strait listen. clear.

The lake breeze was cool, blowing Gu Chuntang's temple hair, very handsome.

He frowned and said, "Young Master Qin, Doushi is a pleasure, but why do you have to set conditions?"

"Poetry, there is no distinction between first and second."

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows, a little domineering: "Gu Caizi, if you agree to fight today, you will still fight, and if you don't agree to fight, you may still fight!"

"Hmph, Li Zi is rampant!" An elderly academy teacher scolded.

"Xiang Lao is right, it's too rampant, why do you fight poetry with my senior brother, what name do you have?"

"You think too highly of yourself! It's just grandstanding."

"Brother, let's go in and ignore this lunatic. Yangchun Academy is a plaque bestowed by the late emperor. I still don't believe it. This person dares to mess around!"

All of a sudden, the crowd of Yangchun Academy were angry and criticized again and again.

Murong Shunhua's eyes were cold, and he said with some displeasure: "You fight poetry, you fight poetry, why are you threatening people? Is this the usual style of your royal family?"

"After losing the fight, do you want to threaten Gu Chuntang not to win?"

Qin Yun squinted at her, showing the dominance of an emperor: "Go aside, otherwise I won't send you into the palace."

"Are you courting death?" Murong Shunhua clenched her red lips, she knew that this bastard was unreliable.

Old Feng looked at Murong Shunhua quietly: "Miss Murong, don't say anything like that again from now on."

The tone was calm, but it gave people an unwarranted shock.

Murong Shunhua's starry eyes froze, and she heard a strong sense of threat. She looked closely at the stooped old Feng, wondering who Qin Yun was?Who is this old man?Unfathomable.

At this time, Gu Chuntang spoke.

He said slowly: "Young master Qin, I can tell that you are not an ordinary person. Since you want to fight poetry, then I will accompany you, lest others say that I am cowardly at Yangchun Academy."

"It's just the condition you said, I don't know what the condition is?"

Qin Yun blurted out: "Don't hurt morality, don't violate the law, be worthy of the country at the top, and yourself at the bottom, how about it?"

Gu Chuntang's eyes flickered, and he said slowly: "In that case, then I agree."

"That's good!" Qin Yun shouted loudly: "Come here, get some wine, paper and pen!"

Gu Chuntang looked very literary, with his sleeves rolled up, his eyes were calm, and he had great confidence.

The Hundred Poems for Fighting Wine quickly ignited the atmosphere in Pinghu!

Hundreds of talented scholars and beauties gathered on both sides of the strait and cast their attention.Including the lake, the boats were surrounded, guarding the two boats of Qin Yun and Gu Chuntang.

Looking from a distance, the lights are bright and the occasion is so grand!

Those who are good at painting have already begun to pick up their brushes, unfold their scrolls, and depict the "Pinghu Hundred Poems"!

In the boat of Qiuyue Academy, how many talents stood on the bow, amazed.

Li Mu, who is as famous as Gu Chuntang, is sitting alone in a boathouse, looking outside, with a touching smile on his mouth: "Interesting, interesting, I didn't expect to meet such a stunned young man at today's poetry meeting, dare to follow Gu Chuntang's Hundred Poems on Fighting Wine."

A maidservant said beside her: "Miss, it's late, I won't go back..."

"No, I have to finish watching this fighting poem. I'm really looking forward to it." There was a trace of excitement in Li Mu's eyes, and even his face flushed.

The maid complained: "What are you looking forward to, it's just a stunned young man, I don't think there will be any suspense, Gu Chuntang wins."

"What if... this Qin Xiaobu is an unborn genius?" Li Mu smiled lightly, wearing men's clothing, he was extraordinarily handsome.

On Pinghu, the two boats approached.

In front of Qin Yun and Gu Chuntang, there was wine, paper, ink, brush and inkstone, and everything was ready.

Under the attention of all the people, Qin Yun stretched out his hand lightly: "Brother Gu, please go ahead."

The corners of Gu Chuntang's mouth twitched into a smile, warm as jade: "Brother Qin should be the first. Since ancient times, the poets who fight battles have been the first, and the rules can't be broken."

"Are you sure?" Qin Yun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "If I write first, I guess you won't even have the courage to speak in a while."

"Sigh~"

People on both sides of the strait gasped!

mad!

This is no ordinary madness!

Elder Feng also wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was sweating coldly for Qin Yun. This Gu Chuntang is famous all over the world, but he did not brag about it. Your Majesty, can you do it?

Gu Chuntang stopped the anger of everyone in Yangchun Academy with his eyes.

Then he stretched out his hand and said politely: "Brother Qin, it's okay, if your poems are so good, I'm really amazed, and it's okay to just admit defeat."

"Okay, that's what you said." Qin Yun nodded, as if I was serious.

Seeing this, Murong Shunhua's white clothes fluttered beside him, and he couldn't help showing an extremely speechless expression. This person is too incomprehensible!

boom!

Qin Yun smashed open a wine jar with a fist, very boldly.