Chapter 698

Only this word puzzle is not enough to rely on ingenuity alone, especially it requires immersion in words, playing with them, and being familiar with them.

Xu Yi, a scholar, can be considered a well-educated person, but his focus is on scholarship, and his interest is not in miscellaneous studies at all.

The immersion in words is far from the effort.

At this moment, Xu Yi deliberately wrapped the crossword riddles in various categories, which is just a trick to confuse the public.

Unexpectedly, his prestige as a sage of poets and poets, coupled with his absoluteness that almost stumps the world, really made the son of King Xiang mistakenly think that he is obsessed with writing.

I am afraid that most of the questions in the text will be self-defeating.

When Prince Xiang's son was meditating, he fell into the eyes of others, which further highlighted the majesty of Xu Yi, a poet and poet.

I still remember that at the beginning of the challenge by Prince Xiang's son, the high-profile was shrouded in golden light, overwhelming hundreds of Xinke Scholars who had no choice but to parry. From the beginning to the end, he firmly grasped the situation.

Now, Xu Yi has not yet made a move, and Prince Xiang's son has shown hesitation, comparing the two, there is no difference between the two.

"In terms of the name of the forum, Mr. Xu is a senior, how to compete, I listened to Mr. Xu, and I just competed with you new scholars. This is the rule. Now that Mr. Xu is here, there is no reason to change the rules. It's just Poetry puts artistic conception first, and artistic conception is based on feelings. Feelings come and go and are the most elusive. It is biased to use this as the rule of victory or defeat. Of course, if you can match Mr. I am quite confident, and I am willing to consult with Mr.

Prince Xiang's son obviously also realized that the hesitation just now had a bad influence on himself, so he quickly stabilized his mind.

But because his basic purpose of making such a toss this time has been achieved, one is to become famous all over the world, and the other is to humiliate Da Yue.

Of course, the two are one-two-two-one relationship. He successfully humiliated the three hundred new scholars of Dayue, and his name as the prince's son will naturally spread to the world.

Now that he is facing off against Xu Yi, the poet and poet, no matter whether he wins or loses, his reputation is destined to rise to a higher level.

With a thousand words and ten thousand words, Prince Xiang's son is still willing to rush forward, if he can really knock Xu Yi off the horse and aspire to be the number one literary name in the world, why not do it.

What's more, he is well aware of his ability, if it comes to poetry, he may be inferior to Xu Yi, but when it comes to quick wit, he thinks he won't lose to others.

Therefore, his words sounded heroic, but in fact he had drawn the bottom line.

If Xu Yi really wanted to compete in poetry, he would take the challenge, even if he lost, he would still be honored.

The voice of King Xiang's son fell, and Chen Guanhai said, "No, my son is too small to look down on the great poets and poets. Mr. Xu has a great name, so how can he take advantage of you? You have shown this literary battle, my son. Comparing with Mr. Xu’s literary talent, it’s more likely to be anxious. In the end, we came here to celebrate the birthday of Emperor Dai Viet. It’s been a long time, so it’s not beautiful. In Chen’s opinion, it’s better to show our talents superior."

Chen Guanhai's words can be regarded as a perfect complement, he was the one who came out to delay the birthday, and now it is not beautiful to delay the time, but it is still him.

No matter how difficult it is for others to hear the words, it is a fact that it has been delayed for too long.

As the client, Chen Guanhai could use this as an excuse, and he could say otherwise, but as the host, Xu Yi had to face up to this reality.

In fact, Chen Guanhai and Prince Xiang's son didn't need to be like this. When Emperor Dayue's golden mouth opened, Xu Yi was very grateful and planned to return the favor in full.

And the best way to repay favors is undoubtedly to completely defeat Prince Xiang's son.

The so-called complete defeat is naturally within the field chosen by the other party. Only in this way can the son of King Xiang and the audience be convinced.

Otherwise, if it is only in the field of poetry and articles, even if you win, you will be suspected of being invincible.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Xiang's son speaks earnestly, but Mr. Xu half-understands what he is saying. I ask you to decide quickly what the competition is about. If your son is not easy to speak, let Mr. Chen say it."

Where Xu Yi didn't understand, he clearly couldn't see that these two were obviously eager to fight for their wits and deviated from the theme of the literary struggle, but went around in circles, insisting on putting the high-sounding hat on his head, and since they had decided to repay the favor of the Emperor Dai Viet However, as an enemy, he has no business in embarrassing the two of them.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Lei Ju chuckled lightly.

Although Prince Xiang's son was rich in wisdom and tactics, he was inexperienced in battle and tried hard to suppress it, but he still couldn't hide his white face and blushing.

On the other hand, Chen Guanhai has been in various battles for a long time, and his superficial skills have been mastered, and he said with a smile, "I really don't know what my son wants, so how about this, it's better to be a middle-aged man, in order to avoid delaying time, the two of you will fight wits, I believe that both of you have difficult doubts and difficult questions, it is better to ask and answer each other, how about a debate."

Prince Xiang's son was very satisfied with Chen Guanhai's transparency. After all, it would be embarrassing for him to personally ask Xu Yi for the content of the competition. Chen Guanhai passed the ladder like this, and Prince Xiang's descending was very comfortable, "Mr. Chen's The opinion is quite pertinent, I have no opinion, I don't know what Mr. Xu thinks."

Xu Yi pretended to ponder, Chen Guanhai said with a smile, "If Mr. Xu finds it difficult, then change the analogy."

But his heart was like a mirror, knowing that Xu Yi would never be in this stall, so he agreed to change the match.

The dignified Poet Immortal Ci Sheng was set up too high, and if it was set up high, naturally it would not be easy to fall down.

Sure enough, Xu Yi said, "Let's compare it to this. To save time, one person asks two questions. I don't know who will come first."

Compared with being quick-witted, Xu Yi asked himself that after rebirth, his mind and brain power were countless times stronger than those in his previous life.

What's more, he still has a world as a wall-making machine. If Prince Xiang's son wants to win, unless his wisdom has broken through the limits of human beings.

Judging from the current contact, although this person has deep scheming and extremely high resourcefulness, he is far from reaching this level.

Prince Xiang's son said, "In the literary world, Mr. is a senior, and it is inconvenient for me to ask you, so I will ask you first, and I just ask Mr. to explain it for you."

Xu Yi's business alliance will always fight the battle of King Pu'anyi. Although it is secret, it has great influence and spread widely.

Although Prince Xiang's son is in the Hegemony, he has heard of this classic battle, and is even more familiar with the process.

At the time of gambling couplets, it was this Mr. Xu who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger, grabbed the right to set the topic, and ranked the three absolutes in a row, taking the lead.

With these three absolutes, Ye Piaoling was caught off guard. Regardless of whether this person is really quick-witted or not, under such circumstances, his mind has lost his mind and his mind is in turmoil. From 100% of his fighting strength, I am afraid that only 30% is left. How can he do it? not afraid.

The mistakes of the past and the lessons of the past, no matter what, he has to take the initiative back first, and let that Mr. Xu taste the bitter fruit for himself.

"please."

Xu Yi waved his hand lightly. Although he was wearing golden armor, he was very personable.

sorry!