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Chapter 219 Big Shots

 "Brother, you are so amazing. You can not only compose music but also write lyrics. We have never heard this kind of weird music. Although it is novel, it is touching. I think it will not be long before it will be popular in Jiangnan. Senior brother, you are really open.

He is the first of his generation. He can be a teacher for others."

As soon as Liu Mingzhi sat down, he received Hu Jun's excited compliment. It cannot be said to be a compliment. It should be said that everyone present was really conquered by this cheerful and strange music.

Even though his opponent Wan Yang was unwilling to admit it, he still had to admire Liu Mingzhi for being able to compose such a song.

Weird yet exciting.

Liu Mingzhi welcomed everyone's compliments but sighed silently in his heart. No one knew better than him how much he weighed. What it means to set a precedent for a generation and be a teacher, it was just picking up the wisdom of others.

Of course, Liu Mingzhi will not go around shouting that he has plagiarized Master Huang's works. Sometimes it is better to be clear about some things.

Don’t people just live for face?

A scholar who was kneeling on the left side of Wan Yang turned slightly and said, "Commander, this dandy named Liu is definitely not as useless as the rumors say. I can't see through this person. He seems to be like a shroud."

People who are confused will sink deeper into the fog the more they look at it.”

Wan Yang's eyes turned and he pondered for a while: "Bai Ren, in your opinion, what should we take as the topic next?"

Bai Ren pondered for a moment: "Commander, the younger ones don't dare to make the decision. It's better for the commander to make the decision."

Wan Yang looked at Hu Yanyu on the side curiously: "Prince Huyan, I heard that you and Mr. Liu are friends. I wonder what you think of this person? Don't worry, I will never use the friendship between you to do anything.

, I’m just curious, can you tell me?”

Hu Yanyu, who was originally lazy, shrank his pupils. Only a few people knew that he became friends with Liu Mingzhi, and it was quite secretive. The Liu Mansion was not a place where a hero could set foot casually without asking questions. Hu Yanyu was

Deeply experienced.

It seemed like an ordinary merchant's residence actually felt like it had entered a tiger's mouth, as if it could become a piece of food at any time. No one knew about the brothers in the pavilion that day except the servants of Liu Mansion who served Wanyang.

How did you know?

Subconsciously glancing at Yan Yu, Hu Yanyu immediately denied it in her heart. Yan Yu didn't know about this at all, and she had never told anyone.

The eldest son of the Liu family in the south of the Yangtze River and the second prince of the Turkic tribe have become good friends. If word spreads about it, it will have no good consequences for both parties. If someone is taking advantage of it, he will be charged with having an affair with a foreign tribe.

The Huyan tribe had to cut their bodies into pieces when dealing with traitors who had liaisons with foreign tribes. Although they didn't know the laws of the Great Dragon Dynasty, I thought they would be more stringent.

Those Confucian scholars who keep their mouth shut are also people who eat people without spitting out their bones.

What is your identity? Hu Yanyu once again became curious about Wan Yang's identity. You can make the arrogant scholars of Puxian Academy obey you, quarrel and tease the princess of Jin Kingdom, and know that you have become friends with Brother Liu.

From Hu Yanyu's position, he understood that ordinary people would never have this ability.

When she asked Yan Yu, she only told herself three words: "Big shot."

Being called a big shot by Princess Jin, Hu Yanyu's heart tightened, and she seemed to be caught in a big conspiracy.

After calming down, Hu Yanyu raised his head and glanced at Liu Mingzhi across from him: "An interesting person."

A specious answer came out of Hu Yanyu's mouth.

Wan Yang looked a little unhappy when he didn't get the answer he wanted: "What? As a prince, you can actually say such a joke?"

"Brother Wan was joking. Hu Yanyu definitely didn't talk to Xini but made a sincere evaluation. Brother Liu is really a very interesting person. As for why he said that, Brother Wan will find out that Hu Yanyu said it as long as he interacts with him more.

It’s very pertinent.”

"Yan Yu, since your husband is unwilling to comment, it seems that you have also dealt with this person. What do you think of this person?"

Yan Yu sneered and looked at Wan Yang: "What? Don't you boast that your hands and eyes are all in the sky? A mere dandy can't investigate clearly?"

Wan Yang's expression was cold: "It's a good husband and wife, but you have to think clearly about one thing. The Kingdom of Jin and the grassland are on the same road. Are you not afraid of causing conflicts between the Kingdom of Jin and the grassland by protecting a hostile person like this?"

Yan Yu smiled softly: "Three-legged confrontation is just a nice way of saying it. Only two tiger cubs can be equal to a fierce dragon. You should know better than me!"

"Yan Yu, don't forget that you are the eldest princess of the Kingdom of Jin. The blood of the Wanyan royal family flows in your body. Even if you cannot help the Kingdom of Jin, you should not be an enemy of the Kingdom of Jin."

"The eldest princess of the Kingdom of Jin has died a long time ago. Now only Princess Yanyu of Huyan is the only one left. If you want to know anything, go and find out on your own!"

Hu Yanyu looked up at the two quarreling people and looked up at the sky, showing no intention of helping his wife.

"Commander, let's decide on a topic for the competition first. We have lost two games in a row and we must find a topic for a comeback."

Wan Yang looked at the twenty Jin Kingdom scholars behind him coldly: "You are all famous talents in the Jin Kingdom, but you have lost two games in a row. Are you supported by the imperial court to make a living?"

The scholars of the Jin Kingdom lowered their heads and did not dare to refute, but all of them thought in unison: Commander, you have lost a game!

But no one dared to say these words to offend Wan Yang.

"Commander, from my subordinates' point of view, Longguo's two consecutive victories are just the end of a strong effort. The opponents on the field are Jieyuan and Yayuan from Qiuwei Imperial Examination High School. Naturally, it is not an ordinary person to achieve such a ranking, but others are not necessarily the same.

With the talents of these two people, why not let us set a rule."

Wan Yang's expression lit up: "You mean?"

"The commander must have understood what his subordinates meant. One person is only allowed to compete once, and Qin Bin and Liu Mingzhi are not allowed to compete on stage again!"

"There seems to be no such rule in the past. I remember that in the last competition, a student from the Imperial Academy of Long Kingdom won three games in a row, and a scholar from the Kingdom of Jin won three games in a row."

Bai Ren twirled the thumb ring in his hand: "But they didn't say they couldn't set such a rule. The commander also saw it just now. Jiangnan Yayuan Qin Bin's chess skills are just equal to Brother Anping's. Although it's not clear why.

Turning defeat into victory, but one thing can be compared. The eight elegances of our scholar Fang are on par with brother Anping. What about them? It's hard to say!"

It has to be said that Bai Ren's strategy is very sinister. Qin Bin, as a talented scholar from Yayuan, fought evenly with Wan'anping. It is obvious how the remaining Jiangnan scholars compare with the well-prepared people like Jin Guo.

"Okay, let me give it a try according to your words. The rule is that the dead are alive. If it is a fair comparison, the people of the Dragon Kingdom will have nothing to say."

"Wise leadership."

"Brother Qin, look at the people in the Jin Kingdom who have been mumbling for so long. They must not be holding back anything good. I feel bad!"

"Brother Liu, you are right. Their eyes seemed to be lingering on you and me while they were talking. They must be plotting something."

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