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Chapter 230: Dragon Slaying in the Literature Museum

Bai Tingting said that Long Chenwen was good, and that others were not worth mentioning, which angered everyone in the building.

"It's outrageous. I dare to say that Lord Long is not good, so he is so crazy."

"Do you know Yu Shinan? He is also a defeated general under Lord Long."

"Brother Lihe, if Lord Long is not here, I will ask you to teach this ignorant boy a lesson."

Wang Lihe stood with his hands behind his back and smiled sinisterly: "We scholars pay attention to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so we compare this! What do you think?"

I thought I wanted to compare poetry and couplets, but I didn't expect to compare talent.

Bai Tingting was a little panicked. She and Long Chen had not seen Long Chen play the piano, draw, chess and practice calligraphy for so long.

Long Chen thought to himself: I really can’t play the piano, I have never practiced painting, I have only learned chess and calligraphy.

"Then compare calligraphy! Who of you will come? Or come together?"

Long Chen seized the initiative and spoke first to compare calligraphy, so that Wang Lihe could not compete with playing the piano or painting, but Long Chen could not compete with him.

No one is omnipotent, and Long Chen cannot be able to do everything, so you must learn to hide your weaknesses and use your own strengths to attack others' weaknesses.

"Hahaha..."

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Do you know that Brother Lihe's calligraphy is famous in the capital?"

"The character he created in the crane style has even praised the emperor."

"You have to take your own humiliation, and now you have time to beg for mercy, so you can avoid being embarrassed."

"He's already embarrassed."

Bai Tingting remembered the name Wang Lihe when she heard the character "Crane".

There is indeed a font circulating in the capital, which was created by Wang Lihe. It looks like a crane dancing in the sky and is very elegant.

Bai Tingting pushed Long Chen with her elbow and said, "Can you do it?"

Long Chen smiled slightly: "You dare to say that I can't do it, I guarantee you won't get out of bed tomorrow."

Bai Tingting's pretty face was slightly angry and cursed in a low voice: "Serious!"

Long Chen smiled and said, "I'm just talking serious."

Bai Tingting was completely speechless, Long Chen was vulgar and did not distinguish between occasions...

The man with a short figure immediately called the guy in the building to bring a table and spread out his pen, ink, paper and ink.

Another fat man brought a bowl of well water, grind the ink carefully, and said flatteringly: "Brother Wang, the ink is ready, please write."

Picking up the purple brush, Wang Lihe wrote quickly on the paper, writing a poem, which was Long Chen's poem about plum blossoms.

"Brother Wang's handwriting is so wonderful with Lord Long's poem."

"Only the poems of Lord Long are worthy of Brother Lihe."

Everyone was clearly praising Wang Lihe, but Long Chen always felt that they were praising him. This feeling was too wonderful.

Wang Lihe said proudly: "I'm going to hide it from you, I must practice writing with Lord Long's poems every day. After practicing, I feel refreshed and my poetry level has also improved."

Everyone praised him again, saying that Wang Lihe had vision.

The man with a short figure laughed and said, "Brother, it's your turn."

Long Chen smiled and said, "This poem about plum blossoms is good, but we will do something better."

hiss...

Everyone took a breath and looked at Long Chen with the eyes of a fool.

Wang Lihe said angrily: "Bold! Just forget it if you despise me, you dare to despise Lord Long!"

Long Chen doesn’t know how to say this Wang Lihe. Should he say he is a fan of the iron? Or a crazy fan?

Long Chen looked at Wang Lihe's words and said, "Your word is good, it's interesting, but you lack masculinity and no muscles."

Long Chen said something that almost made Wang Lihe vomit blood. He was a sissy and was most taboo for others to say that he had no masculinity.

"You dare say I don't have masculinity!"

Wang Lihe was furious.

Long Chen shook his head and smiled, picked up a pen, and said calmly: "Play the paper for me."

The servants in the store carefully laid rice paper, and everyone surrounded him and waited for jokes.

Bai Tingting was very worried behind her. She didn't know whether Long Chen could do it.

Long Chen picked up his pen and wrote the first sentence: All the fragrances are shook and the beauty is alone, and he takes full advantage of the charm to the small garden.

Wang Lihe touched his chin, nodded slightly, and said, "It's okay, but it's not as good as Lord Long."

Everyone behind him also felt that it was worse than that.

Long Chen continued to write and wrote the second sentence: the sparse shadows slanted across the water, and the faint fragrance floated at dusk.

hiss...

Wang Lihe's face froze, and the people watching next to him were also stunned.

"Quatrical sentence! You can compare with Lord Jianlong!"

"Where does this come from? He is so literary?"

"You see his words, your muscles and bones are revealed, and you are full of masculinity. Compared to Brother Lihe..."

Wang Lihe also saw that Long Chen's words exuded a straight temperament, and his character in the crane was far inferior.

"Who are you? You're so powerful?"

Wang Lihe exclaimed.

Long Chen continued to finish writing, then put down his brush and smiled and said, "No nameless people, don't ask too much."

Bai Tingting walked forward and said in surprise: "Who did you learn your calligraphy from?"

Long Chen said seriously: "It was created by myself!"

Bai Tingting smiled shyly: "Brother is so amazing, I like it very much."

Bai Tingting suddenly acted coquettishly, and Long Chen was almost slapped by Reis.

The men around them looked at Bai Tingting like blood from mosquitoes. They liked this very much.

Long Chen smiled and said, "I should win this game, let's play chess again."

Everyone immediately cleared out a chessboard, Long Chen sat on Bai Zi's side, and Bai Tingting stood behind him.

Wang Lihe hesitated for a moment, turned to a thin man and said, "Brother Zhou Jin, your chess skills are better than mine, come on?"

A man named Zhou Jin came over generously, sat opposite Long Chen, and said, "Okay, I'll do it!"

Sitting on both sides, Kuroko left first...

Fourth floor.

A servant quickly walked into the room, and there was a young man with fair skin, strong figure and good looks.

This person is the new leader of the Secret Guard.

He has a unique skill, which is disguise, which can change his appearance instantly.

"The commander, a great man came downstairs. Wang Lihe lost in comparison with him in calligraphy."

Mie Long was looking at the servant from the mirror, and said coldly: "Oh? He can actually surpass Wang Lihe in calligraphy, and is a character."

"Where did it come from? Can you find out clearly?"

The servant shook his head and said, "I have never seen him before. He just wrote an excellent poem about plum blossoms."

The hand of the Dragon Fu Fan suddenly stopped and turned around and asked, "What poem?"

The servant recited Long Chen's poem about plum blossoms. After hearing this, Mielong's body shook suddenly, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "Long Cheng'en! He's here!"

The servant asked in horror: "Is he Long Chengen?"

Mielong put down his pink bag and sneered: "There are too many talented people in this world. Last time, one was released from Wangqing Pavilion, and this time another one came to my Literature Museum. Who else would you like if it were Long Chengen!"

The servant said in horror: "Master, we have been discovered!"

Mie Long sneered: "No, we were not discovered!"

The servant asked in confusion: "Long Chengen came to the door, why didn't he find out? He asked to see the commander."

Mie Long shook his head slightly and said with a cunning look: "I mean, since he was disguised as he got into the literature museum, he just thought we could not find him."

"Since that's the case, we will use our tricks and pretend not to know and let him come up!"

"So, I said he didn't find it!"

The servant suddenly realized and exclaimed: "The commander is brilliant!"

Mielong's eyes were sharp and he said decisively: "Go and gather everyone in Yanzhi Lane to kill him tonight!"

The servant flashed out of the Literature Museum and immediately summoned all the secret guards in Yanzhi Lane.
Chapter completed!
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