Chapter 668: Sword Art [Three Updates]

Chapter 668: Sword Art

Jiang Xuan was cheating at the beginning. He had already thought of a poem to write it in less than a moment, but now he also had to complete it within such a time. This was a bit difficult.

Of course, this was also the solution that Jiang Xuan thought of at the beginning. Although he guessed that the two poems in Moxiang Pavilion were written by Li Yan, there was one thing very important, that is, people said that Li Yan had thought about this poem for a long time before writing it, for at least one hour. It can be seen that he did not have the ability to become a poem in seven steps at all. Therefore, if he set a time limit now, it would be a chance to interrupt his excellent poems.

If the poem is mediocre, Jiang Xuan will be confident that he will win this bet with this poem, first settle Li Yan, and then plot against Yuanxiang, and then both of his women will be taken into his pocket.[

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan felt a surge of heat in his heart.

"I just used half a cup of tea to write a poem. If you can write a poem in half a cup of tea, and even though the great scholars' judges write better than me, I will admit defeat. On the contrary, if you can't write it in half a cup of tea, or if you don't write it well, then you lose. As the bet, the maid next to you will be my bet." Jiang Xuan sneered.

Li Yan said calmly: "Then you have to have this ability, remember to exchange this Xiao Rusong for Yuanxiang later."

"I heard from you that, it seems that you will definitely win, a guy who is ignorant of the world." Jiang Xuan said disdainfully.

Li Bailian next to him frowned and heard this. Although Jiang Xuan and Li Yan had a grudge, the words and lines showed that this person's narrow mind was reflected. Instead, Li Yan was calm and calm, as if he had already won.

Li Yan no longer talked about Jiang Xuan. Such a person would shut up if he was afraid of him, otherwise he would really think he was in control of the overall situation.

He walked to an empty space, spread the rice paper, pressed it with paperweight, and then selected a "hair" pen, and the embroidered bamboo next to it stretched out its white wrist to start grinding ink for Li Yan.

When Li Yan saw that the ink had been polished, he had almost no hesitation and dyed it quickly, and then fell on the snow-white rice paper without any pause. The whole set of movements was rapid and rigorous, giving people a feeling of decisiveness.

"Is Li Yan really not going to think about it? He actually started writing so quickly." Jiang Xuan's heart was beaten. He wanted to walk over to find out, but he felt a breeze blowing beside him, and Li Bailian couldn't wait to walk forward.

"It's the eldest daughter of the Seventh Prince, Li Bailian. She actually supported Li Yan. This woman cannot be offended. She is also a cruel person. Even her father is too taboo to her." He thought about it and suppressed his curiosity and did not walk over. However, at this moment, he was already nervous. With such a rapid writing speed, there were only two possibilities. One was graffiti "chaotic" paintings, and the other was the poems that he had thought of as long as before as he had thought of.
Chapter completed!