The 422nd chapter of the pilgrims' literary talent set the oiran (2)
It is okay to compete in martial arts, but it is better to let them die than to fight in literature.
"Damn, if you choose the courtesan, you can still choose the top scorer in the whole way."
"No way..."
"What... Miss Yan, I can't help you... I can make me fight, even if I'm on anything, I will definitely satisfy you. I pretended to be a literary fight."
"What, you pretended, you..."
Yan Feifei's face turned dark when she heard her pilgrim saying that she had some confidence. Among her pilgrimage, there were several of them who were very knowledgeable, among which the young master Pu in front of her was the best, but he said that he was pretending.
"Miss Yan, this, I... that, were all copied."
Mr. Pu told the truth.
"Mom, this beast lied to me... I said I was a great scholar before."
Yan Feifei's mother is still one of the managers of the No. 1 flower shop, Yan's mother.
"Okay, girl, it's okay if you can't compare. Even if he is really a great scholar, it's useless. You can't win."
Mother Yan said with great certainty.
"I…"
Yan Feifei was very dissatisfied.
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"Young Master Luo, I'm working hard"
Xiang Fei looked at her guest of honor and said calmly, a faint fragrance radiated from her body, the kind that could make people intoxicate.
"Writing is interesting, but Leng Wuyan invites people not simple either."
Mr. Luo said with a smile and looked at Gu Zhen.
"Oh, who is he who can make Mr. Luo afraid of it?"
Xiang Fei obviously didn't know Gu Zhen. She asked curiously.
"I'm not afraid of it, but I'm also curious about that person, and I want to see if the legend is true."
Mr. Luo smiled and said.
"Then Mr. Luo does his best. Whether it succeeds or not, Xiang Fei will make repeated promises and promises with her body."
Xiang Fei nodded and looked at Gu Zhen, frowned slightly. She didn't know Gu Zhen, but she probably knew that the young master Luo in front of her was not simple. He came from Jiutianda 6.
A person who can make him have no confidence in his ability, so she promised this young master Luo to be a courtesan in order to become famous for a while.
"I will definitely live up to the beautiful concubine"
Mr. Luo said with satisfaction.
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"I'll come first, isn't it just a comparison of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? If I choose chess, who dares to play with me..."
A pilgrim, who is a chauvinist, came out and said loudly.
"That's fine...I represent the tassel"
Xie Ming walked out directly and said very domineeringly, without discussing with Liusu at all, and Liusu did not choose anyone, and he bid the highest, so he was naturally the one.
Xie Ming is still the person who created the God Palace. Some people may not know him elsewhere, but here, naturally many people know him. Whoever dares to say anything or not must have no idea how to write the word "death".
"Uh, forget it, I won't go."
The man said without any qualities, "It's better to play chess with Xie Ming, and it's better to win if he loses, it's better not to play directly."
No one commented on this game of chess. Everyone knows that Xie Ming will revenge his grudges. If he loses his face, he will be enemies with him.
As soon as Xie Ming came out, there were one or two people who wanted to choose to play chess, so they stopped.
As for the piano, it is about the attainment. The sound of the piano is invisible. Xie Ming is one of the best at playing the piano. When he came out, the remaining few people could only choose articles and paintings.
"Liusu, after today, you are my person. Don't worry, the woman I played with in Xie Ming must be a courtesan, haha... I chose the zither, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I won the name of a courtesan for you."
Xie Ming said proudly that there is no limit to the literary talent and fighting. He has to compare that. He must choose it. Whether you play the piano, draw, write articles or play chess.
In fact, to put it bluntly, it is to let each of your pilgrims praise the courtesan they choose.
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"It's so beautiful, Xie Ming, I really don't understand that he is the inheritor of the Creation Temple. His attainment of piano and Taoism has reached such a level, and he is a great wise man."
"Yes, the sound of the piano is revealed, what a beautiful bride..."
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Chapter completed!