However, understanding does not mean that Hang Tianyi will let Zuo Qiu Ming. At this time, he still wants to test whether Zuo Qiu Ming is a puppet.
If so, then you can break the situation with him and find a new way.
"I am never a scholar. If Brother Zuoqiu is about to give it a try, how about we make some bets?" Hang Tianyi said.
Zuo Qiu Ming couldn't help but be startled. Although there are no regulations on betting, scholars cannot bet, but after all, this is not a good reputation.
Scholars value their own feathers the most. After all, many of them want to serve as officials in the court.
"What, could it be that Brother Zuoqiu doesn't agree? Then forget it!" Hang Tianyi said.
"What do you want to bet on?" Zuo Qiu Ming took a deep breath, with a discerning look in his eyes, and decided to give it a go.
Hang Tianyi said: "It's too vulgar to gamble or something like that. How about protecting it like we bet our lives?"
At this moment, everything fell silent. Even Wei Xuan and Li Yunbai were completely stunned. At this time, they didn't know what Hang Tianyi was doing.
Zuo Qiu Ming obviously didn't come back to his senses. After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Brother Hang, can we stop joking?"
Hang Tianyi had a smile on his face: "I'm not kidding, after all, it was Brother Zuoqiu who mentioned this challenge, wasn't it?"
At this time, the people who gathered around had expressions of interest on their faces, which meant that there was something exciting going on.
No matter which side of the world we are in, people watching the fun will never take it too seriously.
"Don't you know how to bet on this fate?" Zuo Qiu Ming felt that Hang Tianyi was just bluffing. Gambling on life is no joke.
"It's very simple. If I lose, my life is yours. Whatever you and I do, we will do it without any delay. If you lose, your life is mine. Whatever I ask you to do,
Just do whatever you want!" Hang Tianyi said calmly.
In this way, the rain boots are indeed in line with the rules of the Jianghu, but this is Qingyun Academy, not the Jianghu.
For a moment, everyone was curious whether Wei Xuan would agree.
Wei Xuan glared at Hang Tianyi. This boy seemed to always give him problems.
However, he also understood that Hang Tianyi was never a person who would aim at nothing, and he must have his own purpose in doing so.
When Zuo Qiu Ming announced his name just now, Wei Xuan could hear it. He actually guessed some of Hang Tianyi's ideas, but it was hard to say whether this would work.
But now, is there any other way?
Wei Xuan has never been an indecisive person. He made a decision quickly and said: "This bet is indeed a bit bigger, but neither of you is from Qingyun Academy, so you can do whatever you want!"
Hang Tianyi rolled his eyes secretly, this old silver coin is not so nice in words, but in fact, he is getting an advantage and still behaves well.
At this time, everyone else nodded. Wei Xuan's approach was reasonable and reasonable.
Zuo Qiu Ming's eyes were full of fierceness. He was originally taking the initiative, but at this time, he was riding a tiger with difficulty.
As expected, Hang Tianyi cannot use common sense. This is Zuo Qiu Ming's judgment.
"Okay, I'll take this bet!" Zuo Qiu Ming said. It was obviously extremely difficult for him to make such a decision.
Hang Tianyi said with a smile: "Then I don't know whether your Excellency comes first or the next one comes first?"
"Brother Hang, if he can write such a moving masterpiece, he must have extraordinary talent. You should do it first!"
Zuo Qiu Ming's idea at this time was that as long as Hang Tianyi wrote it, he would win.
Such calculations are enough to prove Zuo Qiu Ming's extraordinary ability.
Unfortunately, these are of no use to Hang Tianyi.
Hang Tianyi's thoughts turned around, but he smiled and said: "When it comes to writing poetry, I really don't have any good poems now!"
"What, Brother Hang, are you admitting defeat?" The smile on Zuo Qiu Ming's face became a little brighter. He felt that Hang Tianyi was bluffing. His little trick made Hang Tianyi reveal his true colors.
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Hang Tianyi said with a smile: "It's impossible to admit defeat. There are no poems, but there are lyrics. Well, this name of the brand is also something I came up with on a whim. You can just take a look at the lyrics and so on!"
Poetry has always been divided into different categories. If there is no poem, it is reasonable to have a word.
At this time, Hang Tianyi's pretense really deserves a beating.
The name of the ci brand was just a whim of his own, and he paid close attention to the ci score. He was so thick-skinned that it’s hard to describe.
At this time, everyone is waiting for Hang Tianyi's next words. The students of Qingyun Academy are all looking forward to seeing what famous sentences Hang Tianyi will write.
People like Wang Tengfeng and Liu Ruolan are in the same mood as ordinary students.
Liu Ruoxi was very excited, her little hands clenched tightly, she was going to compose lyrics again!
Hang Tianyi looked to the side and saw a pond of red lotus flowers blooming in brilliant red, reflecting the green lotus leaves. It was really a world of difference.
There was the sound of cicadas chirping, and a few white birds flew across the pond, making ripples.
At this time, Hang Tianyi had thousands of poems in his mind, but these poems all used allusions or did not fit the scene very well.
"Nevermind!" Hang Tianyi thought in his mind. Now he pretended to take a few steps and then started his gorgeous performance: broken forest, mountain, bamboo hidden wall, small pond full of cicadas and decaying grass, white birds seen from time to time, photos taken.
Red yeast rice has a subtle fragrance.
The sound spread, and everyone around was stunned.
"Okay!" Liu Ruoxi suddenly clapped her hands. In fact, she didn't know what was good about it, but she just felt it was really good.
Well, it was definitely not because Hang Tianyi was her big pot. In fact, there was some. In the end, Liu Ruoxi convinced herself.
At this time, Wei Xuan's mouth was a little dry. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "There must be more!"
Hang Tianyi thought to himself that now the half-que and the scenery here are not very catering.
He had an idea and said with a smile: "The most important thing about this half-quel is imagining. Just listen!"
Outside the village, next to the ancient city, the bamboo quinoa slowly turns to the setting sun. Yesterday, it rained at three o'clock, and it was cool for another day!
This is indeed unsuitable for the occasion, and it didn't rain last night, but for some reason, everyone thinks that Hang Tianyi's poem is very good.
Because at this time, they can imagine that scene.
In other words, the image of this poem is still very strong.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Li Yunbai said three good words at this time.
Nangong Qi looked at Hang Tianyi, his eyes as bright as the sun, moon and stars.
Likewise, Lian Bufan was also shocked.
He, the richest man in the Great King Dynasty, had certain attainments in poetry, poetry, and poetry. After all, he had to rely on these to show off and tease young ladies.
But at this time, he realized that what he had written was nothing in front of Hang Tianyi's song.