"Double the trigger task point!"

Ji Jing was in a state of excitement and stopped vomiting.

My eyes suddenly widened, and I really wanted to have a few more bands of bandits to raise the task point to 1,000 points at once.

However, this possibility is basically zero.

After adjusting his mood, looking at the corpses all over the ground, Ji Jing didn't even stayed there and took a knife back to the carriage.

"Little Guizi, get on the road." Ji Jing shouted to Xiao Guizi.

"drive!"

Xiao Guizi carried a carriage around the body and continued to move towards Dongshan County.

As for the corpses on the ground, the secret guards will deal with them.

After more than half an hour, I finally arrived in Dongshan County.

Ji Jing first found an inn to settle down. After eating and drinking, he took a comfortable shower and then had a good sleep.

When I woke up, it was already Shenshi (3 or 4 pm).

After dressing neatly, Ji Jing took Xiao Guizi to the street.

If it were in the past, Ji Jing had only one purpose, that was brothel.

But now he didn't dare to go. He was afraid that he would not be able to control his hopes, so he just simply went shopping and saw the local scenery.

Following the busiest street, Ji Jing was wandering around while eating snacks, making her very leisurely.

It’s a pleasure to be an emperor!

At this time, a poetry meeting was held at the "Farewell Pavilion" at the end of the street.

The protagonist of the poetry meeting is the Five Friends of Dongshan, all of whom are famous talents in Dongshan County.

There were many literati outside the pavilion stopping and watching with great enthusiasm.

"One or two, three or four, five or six, seven or eight. Thousands of thousands of flowers, and the colorful purples are all spring."

This is a poem about "Wing Chun".

Zhou Yuanshan, the eldest of the Five Friends of Dongshan, tilted his folding fan, looked at the wild flowers in the green grass outside the pavilion, and touched the scene and wrote a seven-character poem.

As soon as he finished singing, the other four friends immediately applauded!

"Okay! Brother Yuanshan is indeed very literary, and he can write it casually and is a great masterpiece."

"Brother Yuanshan's poem is a masterpiece, I admire it!"

"What a 'blue of flowers and flowers are all spring', wonderful!"

"Shame, ashamed."

Faced with the praise from his brothers, Zhou Yuanshan humbly clasped his fists, but the pride in his eyes was hard to hide.

The onlookers heard the praises of the "Four Friends" and carefully recalled Zhou Yuanshan's "Wing Chun".

I also felt it was very wonderful, and the wonderful thing was in the last sentence, and everyone applauded and applauded.

"Let's go over and take a look."

Hearing the applause coming from the front, Ji Jing looked over and felt a little interested.

If there is fun, it’s a turtle.

It was because Ji Jing felt bored.

A life without pursuit is indeed boring!

Ji Jing’s biggest wish now is to collect a hundred dragon power pills, keep the golden spears from falling, and then pick all the beauties in the world.

"Dongshan Five Friends Poetry Friends Association."

"Writing a poem?"

Let’s see how good these literati are?

As Ji Jing thought about it, she squeezed into the crowd with Xiao Guizi.

Everyone was talking about Zhou Yuanshan's "Wing Chun", and many literati took out pens to record.

Puff~~

After listening to Zhou Yuanshan’s "Wing Chun", Ji Jing couldn’t help laughing out loud.

Zhou Yuanshan's "Wing Chun" is similar to Zheng Banqiao's "Wing Xue", but the last sentence is far-fetched and unsatisfactory.

It is said that it is a good poem, but only it is said that they are superficial and praise each other.

Ji Jing's sudden laughter was very abrupt, and it could be heard with a hint of mockery.

Swish-

Everyone's eyes gathered on Ji Jing's face, and many people even looked angry.

Ji Jing is disrespectful to the "big literary master" in their hearts!

The Five Friends of Dongshan are very famous in Dongshan County and are the objects of worship by countless literati.

Zhou Yuanshan's eyes fell on Ji Jing's face. From Ji Jing's clothes and the servant with him, it was obvious that he was from a wealthy family.

But Zhou Yuanshan was not afraid, but instead intentionally humiliated Ji Jing.

The five friends in Dongshan are all average in their families, and they have always disdain for the playboys.

"Is my song "Wing Chun" so unpleasant to this young master?"

Zhou Yuanshan looked provocative, clasped his fists at Ji Jing, and said lightly: "Then please ask this young master to write a song for us to appreciate, so that we can convince the scholars. How about it!"

"Yes! If you have the ability, you can also write a song!"

"Ignorance, does a playboy understand poetry?"

"Brother Yuanshan, don't pay attention to such a playboy. What else can you do except eat, drink and have fun?"

...

Everyone mocked Ji Jing, and the other four of the five friends in Dongshan also looked disdainful of Ji Jing.

"Master, why don't we... go... go."

Xiao Guizi whispered in a low voice with little confidence.

Since following Ji Jing, Xiao Guizi has never seen her master write a poem.

Xiao Guizi didn't see the poem she wrote to Bai Qiaoqiao last time.

In addition, even if you see Xiao Guizi, you don’t know what he is writing, because he can’t read big words, let alone poetry.

"What are you going to do? Let these frogs in the well see their talents!"

Looking at the ridiculed and disdainful eyes of everyone, Ning Feng sneered disdainfully, looked at Zhou Yuanshan, and said proudly: "The poem you wrote is really not very good! I will chant a poem casually to make you feel ashamed and want to hang yourself."

"you!"

After being slandered by Ji Jing like this, Zhou Yuanshan was in a rage and almost fought with Ji Jing.

The others also opened their eyes wide in an instant and looked at the arrogant Ji Jing blankly.

Ji Jing is the first person to dare to slander Zhou Yuanshan like this!

"Okay! I want to see how Wudi wants to hang himself!" Zhou Yuanshan stared at Ji Jing, his eyes sneered with anger.

"Listen! My poem is called "Ode to Willows."

Ji Jing looked proudly at a willow tree covered with tender leaves outside the pavilion. Behind his hands, he said in a chic voice: "The jade is made up into a tall tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons are hanging down. I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors."

The reason why Ji Jing wanted to fight with Zhou Yuanshan was that he was bored to do something and pass the time.

The most important thing is to see if the task can be triggered. According to the system's urinary nature, it is very likely that the task will be triggered.

"The jade is made up into a tall tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons are hanging down. I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors..."

As Ji Jing finished reciting, all the people who were still waiting to laugh at Ji Jing were stunned!

The poems written by Ji Jing are so good and so beautiful!

It's a peerless masterpiece!

Although I haven't experienced it carefully, just using words alone gives people endless beauty.

"I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors."

This sentence is even more wonderful!

There is no harm without comparison. Compared with Zhou Yuanshan's "Wing Chun" and Ji Jing's "Wing Liu", it is not the same level.

Even if Zhou Yuanshan’s previous “high-quality works” are compared with “Ode to the Willow”, they are far inferior.

"I...I lost..."

Zhou Yuanshan whispered in a low voice, his face getting paler, his eyes faded, and his body trembled.

"Ding~~"
Chapter completed!