Chapter Eighteen Civil and Military Struggles in Progress
After entering the Yujin Tower, Ji Shengxuan rolled his eyes. There seemed to be more people inside than outside. Hehe, it seemed that he would definitely receive many gifts today. Ji Anran glanced at his cunning look, and the corner of his mouth
Slightly raised, this little devil's head.
"Miss Ji, this is the position arranged for you. I have something to do, so I'll leave first." Hong Mian took Ji Anran to the place and smiled a little apologetically. Ji Anran originally wanted to strike up a conversation, but there was no chance.
, had no choice but to follow Ji Anran into the private room angrily.
"Auntie, don't you have a place to sit? Why are you following us?" Ji Shengxuan squinted at Ji Anxin unceremoniously. This woman is really shameless. She just came in and took advantage of their light, and she still wants to sit with them.
Shameless at its best.
"Sister, sister..." Ji Anxin could be said to hate Ji Shengxuan to the core, but on the surface he made a pitiful expression, which made Ji Shengxuan just want to feel sick. What happened to such a person? He is a wise and powerful mother.
My sisters, this is so embarrassing.
"Isn't my sister here for Mr. Bai? It's better to go find Mr. Bai." Ji Anran said without raising her head as Yuluo handed over the tea. She didn't say anything to Ji Anran following him in, but if
It would be very uncomfortable for her to stay in the same place with him.
The way she dressed today was just for Bai Yiyang, so she shouldn't be an eyesore to her and affect her mood while watching the show.
"Sister, I..."
"That's right, auntie, aren't you here to find that uncle? Go quickly. If you don't hurry up, the uncle might be seduced by other little sisters." Ji Shengxuan waved his hand towards Ji Anxin in disgust and pointed.
She pointed to the door, as if she was dirty, with an obvious expression of disgust.
"Hey, our young lady invited you to come together today. Maybe that Hongmian girl just let you in just because of our young lady's face. Why do you drive my young lady out?" Qiao Yun really couldn't stand it anymore.
, not only did that damn brat bully her young lady, but even that bitch Ji Anran showed great disgust.
"The rain falls."
"Yes, Miss." "Bah bang." As soon as Ji Anran finished speaking, Yuluo raised his hand and gave Qiaoyun two slaps. It could be clearly seen that Yuluo used a lot of strength, which caused
There were two red slap marks on Qiaoyun's cheek.
"Ah...Qiaoyun." Ji Anxin looked at Qiaoyun with panic on his face.
"You..." Qiaoyun looked at Yuluo in disbelief, covering her cheeks and looking angrily at Yuluo. This damn maidservant was now riding on her head.
"Yuluo, tell her what mistake she made." Ji Anran drank tea leisurely. Well, it was indeed red cotton. She also knew that her favorite Yuqian Longjing tasted good and should be this year's new product.
"Yes. First of all, you are disrespectful to the young lady. As a slave, you are disrespectful to your master. You deserve to be damned. Secondly, you are disrespectful to the master and interrupt the conversation of the masters." Yuluo lowered his eyes and said,
The respectful look made Qiaoyun's heart begin to tremble.
"Little miss."
Qiao Yun could only look at Ji An Anxin with hope, but she didn't expect that Ji An Anxin slapped her twice in turn. His face was full of anger and reproach. Ji An Anxin looked at Qiao Yun's expression of hatred for iron.
, I just want to find a place to crush her into ashes. I have never seen such a stupid slave.
"Sister, my sister taught me wrongly. I have already punished Qiaoyun. Please calm down."
Ji Anran smiled and said nothing, but turned his gaze downstairs. Ji Anran lowered his head, bit his lip, and glared at Qiao Yun from the corner of his eye, a guy who failed to succeed but failed to succeed.
So many people were watching just now. Hong Mian had fallen in love with Ji Shengxuan, that damn brat, so she brought Ji Anran in. But the stupid servant said that. Wasn't it a real slap in her face? Fortunately, no one else knew.
Otherwise, I will be completely embarrassed.
"Second Miss, please leave." Qiaoyun received Ji Anran's hint and was about to apologize, but she didn't expect Yuluo to directly issue an eviction order on Ji Anran's behalf. This made Ji Anran's face even more ugly. If he went out now
, How shameless, the halo that Hong Mian brought in just now disappeared in an instant.
"sister……"
"Second Miss, if you still want to save some face, please leave." Yuluo took a step in front of her, followed by the attendant Chao Nan. Ji Anxin had seen Chao Nan hurt people, and he knew that he was not
If my opponent doesn't go out on his own, he might be thrown out by that man in a while.
Then she would lose all her face. After turning her head, Ji Anran sneered in her heart, but Ji Anran kicked her out just to ruin her reputation and let everyone know that she is a weak-minded woman.
"My sister left first."
When Ji Shengxuan saw Ji Anxin leaving, he excitedly rushed over and opened the door to look at it. There was a clang sound, which made Ji Anxin's already ugly face even more gloomy. Ji Anran, Ji Shengxuan, please remember this.
I will repay my pain twice as much.
"Thank you all for participating in the civil and military competition I'm holding. Seeing that there are so many talents and beauties here today, I wonder who can win? I'll wait and see." A clear voice came from upstairs, and Ji Anran and Ji Shengxuan looked at it.
, and saw a man in elegant white clothes and a silver mask standing at the window.
"Ah, he is Master Qiye. His elegant white clothes and silver half-mask are the characteristics of Master Qiye."
"Yes, this civil and military fight was organized by him." People around him were curious about the mysterious man who suddenly appeared. "I heard that Master Qiye is a versatile man in both civil and military affairs. He prefers to make friends through literature, and he is even more proficient in poetry.
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"Yes, I didn't expect to see him in person today, and I wonder if I will be able to see his elegance later."
In the private room, three black lines slid down Ji Shengxuan's forehead, and he looked at the slut upstairs speechlessly, then turned to look at Ji Anran, and his mouth pursed. "Mother, Uncle Luofan is so embarrassing, not at all.
There is no mother who is as beautiful as you."
Yes, Ji Anran is the rumored Master Qiye, and the one upstairs is Ji Anran's subordinate, dressed up by Luo Fan. Because no one has seen Master Qiye, and they only know some of his iconic things.
, so everyone believed that the person above was Mr. Qiye himself.
Yuluo looked at Ji Shengxuan's position and nodded affirmatively. "Well, not bad, she is indeed a bit showy. She is not as lonely and desolate as the young lady."
It's best for Ji Anran to smile and do whatever he wants, he's just showing up anyway, who cares.
"Okay, today's civil and military battle begins. These are all questions set by Mr. Qiye. Please answer freely. Please write down your answers and pass them to Hongmian for publication. Those who can't answer will have tea and sing songs. We aim to compare notes.
, has nothing to do with fame and fortune." Hong Mian on the stage was well prepared, took over the words of 'Qiye', and announced the beginning of the civil and military fight.
As soon as he finished speaking, the flowing sound of the piano came from the stage. The sound of the piano seemed to have a magical power, making some people who were still nervous calm down, it was fresh and elegant.
"Okay, everyone, please listen to the first question. Please incorporate the scene at this moment into it and compose a poem full of artistic conception. Please answer. There is paper and pen next to each participant. Once you have written, you just need to raise your hand.
, we will have someone dedicated to collect it." Hong Mian briefly introduced the rules, smiled charmingly, and stepped down from the stage.
After everyone listened to Hong Mian's words, the surroundings were deep in thought. Ji Shengxuan stretched out his little head and looked down. Many people were frowning, but some were already writing.
In fact, this kind of question that tests temporary inspiration is not difficult, it just takes time, but if you want to stand out among so many people today, you definitely need to think carefully.
Ji Shengxuan laughed so hard that his mother asked him to write such a topic when he was three years old. He didn't know who would be able to write good words and sentences today. It's really exciting.
I'm looking forward to it. The questions my mother asked are more difficult than the last.
After Ji Anxin came out, he bumped into Bai Yiyang. Under the gaze of so many people, he had to let her follow him into his private room. At this moment, Ji Anxin's mind was in chaos. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.
Can't write a single word.
While Ji Anxin was still thinking seriously, many people had already submitted their papers. Today there are three masters on the stage, all of whom are well-known scholars in the literary world. Because of Qiye's care, such an elegant meeting today was held.
Please be the referee.
Some people handed over their large papers, and the three scholars all nodded and expressed satisfaction, while others looked regretful and regretful.
Finally, Ji Anxin put down the pen in her hand tremblingly, secretly angry with herself. She couldn't think of a poem that satisfied her. She glanced at Bai Yiyang secretly, and not long after he posted the title, he
He has completed his finished product. Now he looks at the audience with confidence.
Ji Anxin angrily tightened the handkerchief in his hand. Damn it, he didn't even write a single sentence. Will Brother Yiyang laugh at him?
"Cousin, what's wrong? Didn't you write it down?" Liu Ming was originally a playboy, and he was just here to join in the fun. Naturally, he would not participate in such a competition. Seeing the blank in front of Ji Anxin, he naturally laughed.
"I couldn't think of a good verse at the moment, so I gave up this round." Ji Anxin smiled slightly apologetically, turned his head and looked at the audience, and stopped talking to Liu Ming.
The three judges on the stage looked at everyone's works carefully, sometimes nodding, sometimes showing a satisfied smile.
Suddenly... "Wonderful, really wonderful."
A note to readers:
Chapter completed!