Soul Summoner

Chapter 160 Chapter 2

The heroine finally came out. Behind a majestic old man with a gray beard, Min Chun changed from his usual stern and savage manner, and came out gracefully like a good girl.

It's completely two people, Li Si winked at her, but was intercepted by the sharp eyes of the majestic old man, Li Si rolled his eyes strangely, pretended to be extremely pure, and smiled at the old man, saying how polite he is How polite.

As soon as the majestic old man came out, the Tang people in the outfield, the contestants in the infield and the soldiers maintaining order were all in awe. Li Si saw the battle and knew that this must be the arrival of his future father-in-law.

"Everyone, today is my little girl's big day. First of all, I would like to thank friends from the five islands of Niku, Pandora, Danbu, Pizza, and Mimnu for coming. Thank you for your kindness to my little girl," he glanced at Li Si, his face His smile subsided a little, and he said, "I also want to thank Li Si, the prince of the weight empire, for coming."

Li Si hurriedly put on a respectful and obedient demeanor. Seeing his expression, Min Chun glared at him, and secretly said: You actually have this side, you crazy guy, you have to be obedient when you see my father.

Min Zhongjian said: "As we all know, there are two competitions between civil and military champions, but this time the owner of the island wants to change the rules. After all, there are outsiders present today, and they are the children of the royal family of a big country. They fight and kill. No one will make people laugh at our Tang people for being rude, so this time the martial arts fight is cancelled, and it’s just a literary fight."

Li Si was tongue-tied, he didn't fight, but he cut your dick, didn't you make it clear that you were targeting me, knowing that these birds can't beat me, so you came here, it's too bad.

Regardless of the occasion, Li Si immediately said: "Island Master, in fact, our empire attaches great importance to force, and it has absolutely nothing to do with it. What's more, in order to protect Miss Min Chun in the future, if we only know how to juggle pens, that is absolutely not enough." Yes, the island master must not break the tradition because of me,"

Old man, you are so wicked.

Min Zhongjian showed an incomprehensible smile, and said: "Li Si, rules are dead, people are alive, traditional things are not necessarily good, not to mention that this is what the little girl approves of, isn't it, Chun'er, "

Min Chun's mouth twisted, and he replied vaguely and unwillingly, "Yes, father,"

Li Si winked at her, Min Chun didn't seem to see it, Li Si was depressed, this is too unspoken, he clearly didn't want to give me a chance, well, if this is the case, I am a rich man, so I am afraid of you guys Aboriginal not.

Li Silang said: "Since that's the case, let Wendou be Wendou. Anyway, I'm married to Xiaochun today."

Min Zhongjian said with a smile: "It is a good thing for young people to have confidence. I hope you can succeed."

Li Si felt depressed for a while. Looking at the old guy's expression, he said I wish you success, but his face had a disapproving expression. Damn, I don't believe in evil today. If Wendou really loses, I won't. If you snatch someone, run away, and then find a place to cook raw rice and see if you, an old man, can still smile.

"Haha, please rest assured, the island owner, it doesn't matter if you don't fight,"

The anger in Min Zhongjian's eyes flashed, and then he returned to normal. He looked around and said, "Then, the literary battle will begin now. The owner of the island will explain the rules first. After a while, the owner of the island will send you a piece of paper with a number on it." The competition will be carried out according to the order of the numbers. When everyone reaches the seventh step, they must compose a poem, and then another seven steps, and then another poem, until the end of the seven steps, everyone will use the number of poems Quantity and literary talent will determine the outcome..."

Seven steps into a poem, this is clearly the set that Cao Pi of the Three Kingdoms played badly, speechless, do I have to recite a passage of "cooking beans and burning beanstalks" first.

Min Zhongjian ordered someone to bring out a tray. After a while, the eight participants in the competition had all got their numbers, and Li Si's number was very low, at the seventh place.

The first one to go up read eight poems, and quit after surpassing seven steps in the ninth poem. The second one was more awesome, wrote seventeen poems, and won applause from all the audience. All of them were cultural youths, so they got a little nervous. The third one chanted eleven songs, but also lost helplessly. When the sixth one played, it was a guy from Mimnu Island, and he was really fucking ruthless. After reading thirty poems in a row, he was so strong that he wanted to strangle him to death. This guy looked at Li Si and the eighth contestant with a look of contempt that made him want to be beaten.

Finally it was Li Si's turn to play, he took a deep breath, and seeing Min Chun's worried face, he couldn't help smiling wryly, thirty poems, the Tang and Song poems in his mind are all incomplete, many poems can't be remembered, the first half I remember, but I can’t remember the second half. It’s really mysterious, but the arrow is on the string and I have to shoot. Just about to start reciting, Min Chun suddenly stood up and said: "My dear friend, how many poems have you recited?"

Seeing Min Chun's question, the man was overjoyed, and said politely, "I have recited thirty poems." Min Chun nodded slightly, and said, "Then how many more poems can you recite?"

"This..." The man was speechless for a moment.

Min Chun said: "I admire you very much, and I also think you are very talented. I really want to hear you continue to recite. Of course, the poems you recite next are not limited to seven steps. I just want to listen. Can you satisfy my little wish? ,"

The man looked complicated, and said, "Thank you, Miss Min, for your praise." Min Chun smiled and said, "Then, please start."

Li Si looked at Min Chun in bewilderment, not knowing what she meant, Min Chun secretly gave a look of "you are at ease", Li Si vaguely guessed something.

The man was fluent when he read the thirty poems at first, but now he stuttered a bit. By the time he read the third sentence, Li Si had already understood Min Chun's intentions. Min Chun suddenly interrupted him, smiling. He said: "It's really not easy for my dear friend to recite so many poems, but reciting poems is the most elegant thing, but you are like memorizing, and you will inevitably lose the artistic conception of the poems. These poems are not my dear friend. do it,"

The Mimnu blushed with embarrassment, and couldn't make a sound. Min Zhongjian couldn't help but glared at Min Chun, and said, "He can recite so many poems, and he has a good memory. Isn't he worthy of you?" , What do you mean by deliberately obstructing it?" Min Chun turned his head stubbornly, not daring to contradict his father.

Min Zhongjian glanced at Li Si and said, "You start."

For your old mother, Li Silian rolled his eyes and was full of complaints, but there was nothing he could do, so he began to recite the poems in Liang Xiaoxue's booklet. He nodded secretly. I don't know how many girls were dazzled and admiring. After a while, the ten well-recited poems had all been recited, and Li Si recited a favorite Yue Fei's version of Man Jianghong.

"Aspirations to eat the meat of the barbarians, laughing and talking about thirsting for the blood of the Huns..." Li Si passionately recited this famous noun through the ages. This is Li Si's favorite poem. Whenever he recites, he will think of the old The Nanjing Massacre, his blood was boiling, coupled with his heroic and majestic spirit, when the last sentence was finished, the audience burst into thunderous applause, even Min Zhongjian couldn't help shouting, Min Chun's pretty face Flushing and extremely excited, this is the man I want to marry. This poem is definitely not something Xiaoxue and those girls can write. , triggering that resonance in the chest.

Li Si smiled faintly, walked another seven steps coquettishly, and said with a smile: "The following poem is for Miss Min."

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it?

It was silent for a long time, and I was intoxicated.

Kong Yiji said that stealing books is not considered stealing, and Li Si's plagiarizing ancient poems is certainly not considered as stealing. Anyway, Lao Yue and Lao Su can't sue him for infringement.

Min Zhongjian took the lead in saying hello, his expression was hard to describe in words, as if he was pleasantly surprised, as if he was about to rush up to give Lisi a mouthful, and also as if he couldn't believe it, complicated, complicated, and immediately after that, everyone applauded loudly.

Min Chun said in a timely manner: "Father, do you think it is necessary to continue the competition?"

Min Zhongjian laughed loudly and said: "No need, no comparison, I never thought Mr. Li would have such talent. This old man is really arrogant. He always looks down on people from the Soul Continent. I really didn't expect people from the Empire to be so talented in poetry and poetry." It turns out that his attainments are not inferior to those of us in Tang Dynasty."

Li Si said humbly: "Island owner welcomes the award, and the island owner accepts the award,"

Min Zhongjian nodded again and again, with a smile on his face, and asked everyone: "Do you think Mr. Li is qualified to be Wenkui?"

"Yes," they roared in unison.

Nonsense, brother even Su Dongpo has moved out, so he can't be the head of the text, the old Su is really going to be so angry that he climbed out of the coffin to another world to get mad,