"Are you going to laugh at me to death? Do you think this is the food you buy in the market? As long as you want it, you can have it?" Shen Qingyi naturally didn't believe it.
Things like Wen Dao really need years of accumulation and nurturing, and it is definitely not that easy.
But thinking about it, Xiao Wuhen seems to be proficient in too many things, which made her hesitate again suddenly.
"It's fine if you don't believe it." Xiao Wuhen suddenly felt a little depressed, and was looked down upon by Shen Qingyi. But having said that, at this time, apart from himself, no one else would believe him.
"Believe me, believe me! You are the omnipotent Xiao Wuhen, do you dare not believe what you say?" Shen Qingyi said with a smile. Getting along with Xiao Wuhen made her feel relaxed, and she always felt that the two had known each other for a long time, and they had an incomparably tacit understanding.
"After dawn, the second cultural battle will begin. Do you know that this time the cultural battle between the two countries contains many variables, and we must not lose."
"It's a good thing that the national fortune is at the top. If the national fortune is low, everyone will have a sad life." Xiao Wuhen said with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright sky.
Survival of the fittest is the cruelty of this world.
"Don't worry, I will be careful." Shen Qingyi was also affected by his expression at this time, and said softly.
"I am very confident in your strength, and I am also very confident in the outcome of Wendou. However, this Wendou can only be regarded as the beginning, and the troubled times are about to begin." Xiao Wuhen said lightly.
"Troubled times?" Shen Qingyi was slightly surprised.
"Is it a hundred years of peace or a thousand years of peace?" Xiao Wuhen smiled, and the mocking color on his face became stronger.
At this time, I am afraid that many people in the whole continent think this way. Who knows that man is an ambitious animal. If you don't grow up and eat others, then others will eat you.
"This is just an illusion! The empire has repeatedly put pressure on the Ancient Cang Kingdom, and even led the Anning Kingdom to break the rules. It is because our national fortune is too strong. After that, the national war will begin" Xiao Wuhen said in a deep voice .
"The empire is actually afraid of the Ancient Cang Kingdom?"
"No, they won't be afraid, they just guard against the passing of time." Xiao Wuhen smiled.
He knew Shen Qingyi's temperament, so he was outspoken in front of her at this time.
"You are the same as what the old man above our family said. It is really hard to imagine that you have such insight." Shen Qingyi stared at Xiao Wuhen with beautiful eyes, this guy really surprised her too much.
Xiao Wuhen smiled and said nothing. He and Shen Qingyi are only at the beginning, but they can entrust each other, that's the point.
"Then I'll leave first, and I'll go to Ancient Cang Square later." Shen Qingyi said softly, and then drifted away.
This is her style of acting, she likes to shoot at the most suitable and appropriate moment, to give a fatal blow to the opponent who is in surprise.
After daybreak, the scribes from the Academy of Arts came to pay homage to Mr. Chen, and then went to Ancient Cang Square with Xiao Wuhen.
Today's Ancient Cang Square seems to be more crowded than yesterday, and many people from the Ancient Cang Kingdom silently raised their hands to encourage them when they saw Xiao Wuhen and the others.
The death of Teacher Chen yesterday shocked many people's hearts. These scribes could fight to the last moment for the glory of the Ancient Cang Kingdom. Even if they lost, what else could they criticize.
And Xiao Wuhen also discovered that the death of Mr. Chen gave the young scribes a spiritual baptism, and they lost their youthfulness and arrogance overnight, and replaced them with introversion and calmness.
"Brother Qi, Brother Zhang, you are the main force in today's battle! Let's wait for others to deal with it first, and you observe and think about it, and then slowly figure it out." After sitting down, the ancient Cang literati began to make suggestions.
"I understand, I will definitely fight hard today!" Brother Qi and Brother Zhang also said in a deep voice.
Not long after, An Ninguo and his party also arrived. Meng Xu walked in the front with a calm and composed expression.
However, in the Ancient Cang Kingdom today, those scribes did not respect him as much as yesterday, and there was a faint feeling of hostility, but Meng Xu seemed to be as if nothing had happened.
Her Majesty's car also arrived soon, accompanied by a group of royal family and family heads, everyone's face looked a little dignified.
The atmosphere began to become more dull, especially in the ancient Cang Kingdom. Although Teacher Chen's performance yesterday was unexpected, he still lost in the end. Even paying the price of life will not change this fact.
And if we lose another game today, the cultural battle between the two countries will already be ahead of scheduleIt's over, but the opponent will definitely ask for three games, and continue to crush the ancient Cang Kingdom's national fortune without any suspense.
This is their purpose
So, in today's couplet battle, Ancient Cang Kingdom must not lose!
?But this time it was the well-known Seventh Prince of Huangyu who appeared on the stage, both civil and military. Even if he gathered the strength of the youngest elite scribes of the Ancient Cang Kingdom, I don't know if he could defeat him.
On the Sky Shadow Stone, rays of light reappeared, and then formed a sky curtain, which could be seen by people from both countries.
"Today, I'm afraid the Ancient Cang Kingdom will be doomed."
"That's right, although that Mr. Chen was fighting with his life yesterday, he still can't change the fact that the Ancient Cang Kingdom is weak."
"The Wen Dou Anning Kingdom won this time, and the benefits to them are immeasurable! Whether it is the land near Nantian City or the marriage of His Majesty the Queen of the Ancient Cang Kingdom, it will greatly affect the national power of the Ancient Cang Kingdom." There, many people are talking about it.
In fact, if Ancient Cangguo wanted to win two games in a row, that would almost be tantamount to nonsense. In fact, the possibility of the Ancient Cang Kingdom losing three games in a row is even greater than this.
"The second match of Wendou, the competition is couplets! Please come out from both sides." Chen Jin announced as soon as the time came.
At this time, the Seventh Prince smiled calmly, full of incomparable confidence, and then saluted Meng Xu: "Teacher, my disciple is gone."
And the empire's national teacher didn't even come for the second game. Maybe she watched the fate of fate, and she already knew the result of today's game.
Meng Xu nodded, and he walked towards the colorful circle of light with his head held high.
"Is there anyone in Ancient Cang Kingdom who wants to go?" The Seventh Prince said from a distance, still looking at Xiao Wuhen provocatively.
Although his voice sounded flat, it contained strong confidence. At this time, Xiao Wuhen could feel that the scribes of the Ancient Cang Kingdom around him began to breathe rapidly.
"Students of Qi from the Ancient Cang Kingdom, come to ask for advice." At this time, a scholar from the Ancient Cang Kingdom got up and walked towards Lanting.
As soon as he finished speaking, someone lit an incense stick and started counting the time.
?Student Qi pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth and said: "The general rides a seahorse and wears a pangolin." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com