After speaking, Ye Qing jumped up from the horse.

He flew to the forehead and took off the red cloth.

"it is good!"

The people all around applauded and applauded!

I don't know if Shenghao is a compliment to Ye Qing's kung fu, or to congratulate him on his half-price discount.

Taking off the red cloth, Ye Qing glanced back at the crowd, and then stepped generously into the Hero Building.

Zhang Yi, Xie Xun and others who followed Ye Qing also entered the store one after another!

Chen Cong and the others looked at each other and followed in.

Ye Qing led the way to the second floor!

Everyone followed up to the second floor!

"Your Highness, is it possible to compare?" Chen Cong and others asked directly after they came up.

They don't want to be used by Ye Qing for too long.

Defeat Ye Qing early and leave early.

I don't want to give Ye Qing too many chances.

If you want to use us to sell wine, there is no door!

Ye Qing smiled and said: "Don't worry, I said yesterday that if you want to compare with me, you need chips, you can't just pop out a random person who wants to compare with me!"

"Your Highness is right, but I think I should be qualified in my capacity!" Chen Cong strode forward confidently.

He is the son of the minister of the Ministry of Rites, and his family is prominent.

It's also about the talent and name of the fourth son!

Ye Qing shook his head slightly and said: "You didn't understand, the bargaining chip I'm talking about is not these hypocritical things, but the real value. I make poems and prose, and every word is worth a fortune. If anyone loses to me, he will pay by the word, so as long as you pay If you have a bargaining chip, everyone in the world can come to fight, and I treat everyone equally!"

"puff!"

Chen Cong and the others were choked.

asshole!

This is the qualification you are talking about!

If you have money, you can challenge, and all comers are welcome.

Good poetry and elegance, you have made it rotten.

It is simply an insult to poetry.

"What? You can't afford the price. I thought you sons of officials are all rich, but you are also poor. If you don't have money, you don't pretend to be elegant!" Ye Qingying said with a smile.

Chen Cong and others were so angry that their faces were flushed.

Everyone was very angry.

Never seen such a shameless person.

It is awe-inspiring to speak of copper stink so righteously.

Qianjin, although it does not refer to the real 1000 taels of gold.

But count as copper.

It is also a thousand copper plates, which is approximately equal to one tael of silver.

Ten thousand gold is ten taels of silver.

A poem with five characters and four lines is [-] characters.

If Ye Qing wins, they will pay 200 to [-] taels of silver.

"Hahaha!"

The people who watched the excitement burst into laughter.

They are common people, but they don't understand elegance.

On the contrary, I think Ye Qing's approach is very good.

The bet has to come with a lottery.

How can this Wendou do without placing a bet.

They don't think there's anything wrong with it.

On the contrary, he is more kind to Ye Qing, and feels that such a sixth prince is more down-to-earth.

share a common philosophy with them.

So they pointed at Chen Cong and others, discussing who might have money and who might not.

This made Chen Cong and the others even more annoyed.

"Compared to it, is it better than my hero building is still open, I don't have so much effort to compensate you for fooling around." Ye Qingji said.

Chen Cong and others gritted their teeth and said, "Competition! We have plenty of money, so I'm afraid you won't win!"

"It's good to have money!" Ye Qing laughed.

I have 5000 Tang poems and Song Ci poems each, with [-] years of essence, and I still can't win.

"The comparison is comparable, but if we win, what price should His Highness pay!" Someone asked with an idea.

It only said that they need to pay if they lose, but what's the point of winning?

This is far too unfair.

When Chen Cong and the others heard this, their eyes lit up.

Right!

Since it counts as a gamble, both parties have to get the lottery.

Ye Qing snorted and said: "I'm afraid you made a mistake. It's you who want to find me for a comparison, not me begging you. Forget it, I'll be generous for once, and I won't haggle over every detail with you miser. If you can’t win, I’ll give you one altar of heroes at a time!”

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