I Have a Treasure Chest in Another World

Thinking of the various talents Qin Mo showed just now, it is simply unmatched.

For painting, piano, and other aspects, other people need to cooperate with others to pass, but Qin Mo is good, one person has done everything, this kind of talent is simply not comparable to ordinary people.

"Since Young Master Ye minds, then Young Master Ye you only chant a poem, that's enough!" Madam Yuan had no choice but to say.

"Madam, you are misunderstood. I mean, only two will be here. I really mind, because I want to challenge a hundred!" Qin Mo replied.

"Pick... challenge a hundred?" Mrs. Yuan's face was a bit strange at this time.

"He's not crazy, is he? He wants to fight a hundred people?"

"Unreasonable, this is too arrogant, right?"

"He really thought he could win all of us?"

"..."

The talents around are angry, when have they been so underestimated?

If nothing else, if a hundred people can't fight Qin Mo alone, how can they be talented?

"Young Master Ye, are you serious? Are you going to fight a hundred people?" Madam Yuan said.

"Of course!" Qin Mo replied, "Madam, one hundred people are too few for me! I originally wanted to challenge a thousand people!"

A thousand people!

When everyone heard Qin Mo's words, they couldn't help but shudder. Qin Mo couldn't be serious, right? But there are not a thousand people here!

Qin Mo's face was solemn, and this seemingly arrogant and confident expression looked in everyone's eyes, but even so, they couldn't believe it was true. If Qin Mo could really fight against a thousand people, he How awesome will it be?

Of course, what Qin Mo did was actually just for the treasure chest of talent!

Only by dealing with more poems can Qin Mo be able to collect more talents. After all, the talent value he has now is 70,000, which is not enough for the treasure chest to advance. Qin Mo is also well-intentioned!

As for pretending, does that need to be deliberate? Qin Mo felt that he was pretending to be forced all the time, and he didn't need to deliberately.

Indeed, when everyone saw Qin Mo's appearance, they also felt Qin Mo's faint pretentious aura, which really made them a little jealous.

"You underestimated me?" Mei Gui was furious when he heard Qin Mo's words.

"Even if you are Ye Liangchen, I won't let you!" Tang Bai said immediately.

"Let me? No need, how do you want to fight poems!" Qin Mo said with his head held up and his chest held up.

How can I say that the young master is also a person who owns 300 poems of Tang Dynasty, combining the essence of ancient and modern. If you still can't beat you outsiders, then you might as well buy a piece of tofu and kill him!

Doushi, what's so difficult?

However, Qin Mo's arrogance and arrogance really made the people present feel angry. They thought that Mei Gui was arrogant enough, but now it seems that Qin Mo is the most arrogant one, and even more arrogant than Mei Gui. One hundred, one thousand? Nima, is this still a human?

If it spreads out, a hundred of them can't even Qin Mo alone, how can it compare?

"Young Master Ye, since this is the case, let me explain the rules of this fighting poem. I have ten different genres here. I originally asked you to choose one of them to compose poems. But since you want to challenge a hundred people, Then you have to come all of these ten genres and chant a poem with the talented person present. Every time they read a poem, you must take another poem. As long as they don’t stop, you can’t take it anymore. You lose!" Mrs. Yuan said.