Literati Sanctification

Chapter 154
"Now it's your turn to write poetry."

The gifted scholars of Jingguo twitched the corners of their mouths when they heard what Heng Xiulin said. The poems written by Heng Xiulin even came out with the red sleeves adding fragrance. How could they compete with Heng Xiulin?

In addition, not to mention the poems with a height of seven inches of literary spirit, it is simply a sight to see, but there is no idea of ​​​​comparison, but if there is no comparison, then all these prizes will be lost?
At this time, Hou Zeyu didn't have the heart to think at all. If he was losing, Jing Guo would no longer be able to suppress Jiang Guo. Xiulin took it away.

A lottery of 200 million taels!If he was taken away by Heng Xiulin like this, what should he do in the future?These prizes were all borrowed, and they were all borrowed from the talented scholars who traveled with him.

If he loses, he must pay it back, but what will he use to pay it back, 200 million silver, an ordinary family can only earn tens of taels of silver a year, if there is more, it will be gone.

When he thought that he was about to owe the huge sum of 200 million, he trembled in his heart, but he made the bet, and the rules were set, even if he wanted to renege on the debt, it was impossible.

At this time, all the talents in Jiang Country are looking at Hou Zeyu with a playful face. Usually, this person is the most insidious person. Every time I come to Jiang Country, I want to trample all their talents. He was willing to give up only with a kick.

Moreover, every time before leaving, they would tell them with a sad smile that they will come again next year, it seems like year after year, and now finally there is a talented person who can shock this person, No matter who this person is, as long as they are Jiang Guo's talents, that is enough.

Everyone looked at the ugly Hou Zeyu with great joy, and wanted to see him. Under such circumstances, should they directly write poems and try their best, or just bow their heads and admit defeat, admitting that they are not as good as Heng Xiulin.

But this time he surrendered, thinking that he would have no capital to fight against Heng Xiulin, because Heng Xiulin wrote such a poem that has been passed down through the ages, and it was on the Qixi Festival that the other party had prepared for a long time. its beat.

If both of them were unprepared, then Hou Zeyu would be no match for them. Everyone thought that from now on, the talents of Jingguo would not be able to overwhelm them anymore. I was very excited.

Hou Zeyu's complexion changed for an unknown period of time, and at the end, he finally spoke with a long and slow sigh.

"In this round, I will admit defeat in Hou Zeyu."

Hou Zeyu said to everyone unwillingly, he has been thinking for a long time, and his thinking is complicated, and he can't change it. He can't write better poems than Heng Xiulin. If so, he can think about it for a long time How, it is better to directly admit that you have lost.

Between regretting to get 200 million silver and admitting that he lost, but can preserve his reputation, he finally chose the latter. If he chose the former, he was afraid that he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Hearing that Hou Zeyu admitted that he had lost, everyone immediately cheered. The sound was louder than the next. At this moment, Ling Yueliu also looked at Heng Xiulin in front of him with an expression full of splendor.

She never imagined that this talented person who loves money could bring her such a big surprise, and he would directly defeat Houzeyu and other Jingguo talented people so that they would not dare to compete with him at all. This kind of talent , is already able to make her astonished.

In particular, the poem in it says that if the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the day and night? Even she can't help but feel flustered in such an artistic conception. Thinking about it, if some other ladies , knowing that Mr. Heng now writes such affectionate poems, the threshold of Hengxiu Lin's family will be broken.

After hearing that, Zeyu admitted that he had lost, a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and then he hurried forward and put away all the bank notes on the table. As for other things, Xiaoyu hadn't moved yet. .

Silver tickets are easier to get, so Xiaoyu focused on this first. Seeing Xiaoyu's movements, the corners of the mouths of the others twitched, and then they all looked at Xiaoyu with envy.

With so much money, Heng Xiulin just pocketed it all, and everyone sighed in their hearts.

And Hou Zeyu on the other side also watched Xiaoyu put away all the bank notes with great reluctance. Although he was extremely reluctant, he still didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

These were won by Hengxiu Lin Tangtang, even if he is reluctant to give up, so what, the price of breaking his promise, he is very clear, if he stops it, there will be no talent like him in Jingguo in the future.

"Your talent is so amazing, haven't you asked for your name yet?"

Hou Zeyu didn't look at Xiaoyu, turned his head to stare at Heng Xiulin, then clasped his fists, and asked Heng Xiulin, a talented man who can write seven-inch poems, when he came to Jiang Country , but I have never heard of any talented person whose talent is so amazing.

However, right now, this talented person appeared out of thin air, directly over his head. Under such circumstances, he was naturally very curious, who is this person right now, and what is his name.

"My surname is Heng, just call me Mr. Heng."

Heng Xiulin smiled slightly, then cupped his hands and said, for a person who gave him more than 200 million silver, Heng Xiulin really can't be fierce. If there is a talented person like Hou Zeyu, there should be more people, I don't think so After a while, he will be the richest man on this continent.

Heng Xiulin had some whimsical thoughts, but he didn't notice. After hearing Heng Xiulin's surname, Hou Zeyu frowned slightly. He was a little annoyed that Heng Xiulin only said a surname, but he didn't even mention his name. Don't say a word.

Surnamed Heng, surnamed Heng, Hou Zeyu said Heng Xiulin's surname silently in his mouth, suddenly his eyes drifted past Heng Xiulin, and then his eyes fell directly on his waist, his face was shocked instantly, Thinking about Heng Xiulin's talent, he suddenly realized it.

"At first, I thought that Doctor Zijin would not come here, so it was a pity that I couldn't compete with him, but I didn't expect that he had already come, and I lost this time. Doctor Zijin deserves the title of Doctor Zijin. .”

Hou Zeyu arched his hands to Heng Xiulin, and then said to Heng Xiulin with a smile on his face, his surname is Heng, and his talent is so high, but in this country of Jiang, he has never heard that the surname is Heng. However, it was heard before that Doctor Zijin's surname was Heng, and his name was Xiu Lin.

Right now, this person just said his surname, but he didn't even say that name, which reminded him of that doctor Zijin, who was extremely mysterious, and no one knew his appearance before, and Heng Xiulin did this now , but coincided with that doctor Zijin.

In addition, when he saw the purple-gold, incomparably precious belt around Heng Xiulin's waist, he immediately affirmed in his heart that Heng Xiulin was the Zijin doctor.

In Jingguo, he used to compete with other people for the Zijin doctor, and the emperor of Jingguo had already taken out his belt, telling them that whoever wins will be able to get the title of Zijin doctor, and then take away that belt.

But in the end, in the final competition, it was really hard to tell the winner or loser, so the emperor of Jingguo withdrew the belt again, and the matter of Doctor Zijin was shelved again.

At that time, he had seen the belt up close with his own eyes, but now seeing the belt on Heng Xiulin's body directly evoked his memory and made him sure that the person in front of him was that doctor Zijin.

When he thought that the person who defeated him was that doctor Zijin, who was the most talented No. 1 in Jiang country, the original unwillingness in his heart seemed to calm down again.

Right now, he has already lost, but losing to a talented person with great reputation or background may be his best consolation, otherwise, if the opponent is an unknown pawn, he will be compared If it goes down, then when he goes back, he might not know where to put this face.

The people around were stunned for a moment when they heard Hou Zeyu's words, and then looked at Heng Xiulin with incredulous eyes. This person is Doctor Zijin, are you sure there is no mistake?They all know this person, he is clearly the rich man!
And Jingguo's gifted scholars were stunned for a moment when they heard Hou Zeyu's words, and then they glanced at Heng Xiulin, they suddenly realized something in their hearts, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that this person is Jiang Guo's number one talented person. If so, the talented person who overwhelmed them so many seems to have passed. At least it wasn't just a random talented person from Jiang Country, or suppressed all of them. Living.

If that's the case, this matter will definitely become a pimple in their hearts, making them unhappy for a long time, and most importantly, it will be ridiculed by those talented scholars in Jingguo.

If they are the number one talented person in the Jiang country right now, after they go back, they will have an excuse to lose. Adding the poems that add fragrance to the red sleeves, those guys can only shut up no matter what.

If they don't shut up, let them write a poem that can compare with that poem. At this moment, the thoughts of Jingguo's talents are the same as that of Houzeyu. Fortunately, it is Jiang Guo's who defeated them. number one wit.

It's just that in comparison, Jiang Guo's talented scholars are in a much more complicated mood, and after the complexity, everyone has a little bit of doubt in their hearts. I don't know how Hou Zeyu recognized the person in front of him, that is Zijin The doctor, could it be that the other party has admitted the wrong person.

"Brother, you said that this person is Doctor Zijin. I don't know where you came to the conclusion. We have never seen Doctor Zijin before. How did you know?"

"That's right, this doctor Zijin, just from what Jiang Huang said, he gave this name to this person, but we have never seen this person before, how did you know it, might you have misidentified the person? ?”

A group of Jiang country's talents looked at Hou Zeyu and asked with some doubts. They still held a trace of luck in their hearts, hoping that Heng Xiulin was not the Zijin doctor, if Heng Xiulin was the Zijin doctor.

Comparing the poems he wrote with their own, it is obvious at a glance. How can they compare with such talented poems?Therefore, if this person is the doctor Zijin, then in the future, no one would dare to speak wild words to provoke Heng Xiulin's position.

Because he wrote poems with seven inches of literary spirit, and even beat all the talented people in Jingguo, defeating each other completely, so that the talented people in Jiangguo could finally feel proud again.

If you want to question the weight of Doctor Zijin, you can only question it if you can do it.

(End of this chapter)