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As Xiao Ping'an's only sister.

She knew too well the level of her brother.

Xiao Zhan, the former Duke of Xiao, still had the hope that his eighth son would become a dragon. Even if Xiao Ping'an was not good at martial arts, he might be a genius in studying!

So.

When Xiao Ping'an was fifteen years old, a test was conducted.

You know, Xiao Ping'an and his seven brothers were taught by a famous teacher invited by Xiao Zhan since they were five years old.

Xiao Zhan felt that at the age of fifteen, it should be possible to test whether a person has the talent for learning.

So, he asked his eight sons to write a poem.

The first seven brothers were normal, although they were not very good, but they were also okay.

Only Xiao Ping'an's turn came.

He scratched his head and came up with a poem with great difficulty: "The title of the poem is snow."

Hearing this poem title.

Xiao Zhan was still looking forward to it.

Until Xiao Ping'an read out the whole poem.

"The world is vague, the well has a black hole; the black dog has white on its body, the white dog has swelling on its body."

When this poem came out.

Duke Xiao was completely desperate.

From then on, he completely let go of this son!

As long as he didn't rebel. Implicate the family.

Whatever he did, he, as a father, didn't care.

Fortunately, he had eight sons. If Xiao Ping'an wasn't good enough, there were still seven other sons to train!

Because Xiao Zhan let go.

Xiao Ping'an was completely liberated.

So far, the first dandy in the capital came into being! ! ! !

"Who is this?"

Looking at Xiao Ping'an who came leisurely, a trace of doubt appeared on Ye Wang's face.

The white-haired Master Cen spoke, and he sighed: "This is the only male in Duke Xiao's mansion, Xiao Ping'an, whose name is Xunhuan."

He and Xiao Zhan are good friends.

He has visited Xiao's family many times.

Therefore, Xiao Ping'an, the famous playboy in Yujing City, is still known.

Isn't this just a playboy who has no knowledge?

What is he doing here!

Luoshui.

The attention of all.

Xiao Ping'an is dressed in white,

He is handsome and outstanding.

To be honest, if people who don't know Xiao Ping'an see him like this, they will definitely think he is a great talent, but almost everyone in Yujing City knows that this young master Xiao is actually a fool.

In the eyes of the crowd.

There is indifference, ruthlessness, sarcasm, ridicule, curiosity, and indifference. . .

Among them, a beautiful girl in black clothes frowned at Xiao Ping'an.

Her name is Lin Xuezhu.

She didn't know what this guy who almost became her brother-in-law was going to do when he came up.

Xiao Pingan didn't care about others. He came to the poetry meeting not to show off, pick up girls, or become famous. His purpose of coming here was purely for the Nine Yang Pill.

This Nine Yang Pill, as the name suggests, can improve the realm of warriors.

Of course.

It is only useful for people below the sixth rank.

It can be said that below the sixth rank, as long as you take this Nine Yang Pill, you will immediately enter a new realm.

Although Xiao Pingan didn't know what realm he was in, it should be below the sixth rank.

He was not sure.

After all, the original owner was a person who didn't know martial arts and had zero knowledge of the cultivation system in this world...

But, he knew a truth.

No matter if there is a date or not, try it first, what if it is useful?

Even if it is useless, you can still occupy the toilet without taking a shit.

Ahem... Sell it on the black market, is that okay!

Or, give it to the ninth sister~

So.

The first place in this poetry meeting.

He must get it. Even if Jesus comes, he can't stop him.

"Xiao Ping'an, what are you doing here? Get down."

Master Cen, who knows this guy's level, scolded him.

Xiao Ping'an glanced at him. This old man seemed a little familiar. The original owner should have seen him before, but it was none of his business. Now, no one could stop him from making progress.

So.

He ignored the old man's scolding.

He took a step forward.

In front of everyone.

He said loudly: "The great river flows east, the waves wash away, and the heroes of the ages."

As soon as this magnificent opening came out.

Everyone seemed to have seen a ghost.

Eyes widened.

Mouth twisted.

Eyes slanted.

What the hell is going on.

Is this something Xiao Ping'an can do?

Although there are many people who come to make soy sauce and are uneducated, most people still have a certain level of appreciation.

I immediately realized how great this poem was.

Just look at the beginning.

This is undoubtedly a good poem.

However, this good poem was read out by Xiao Ping'an.

ThenSomething is wrong.

"Is it because I am seeing things? Is this the first playboy in the capital, Xiao Ping'an?"

A man in a Confucian robe wiped his eyes in disbelief.

"Yes, I am sure, this is Xiao Ping'an."

A young man who knew Xiao Ping'an said.

"Is this wrong? Can he write poetry?"

"Maybe, a blind cat meets a dead mouse, and he thought of a good word at the beginning, but it is not certain that he will come up with a good word later."

"Yes, listen again!"

There were discussions all around.

Xiao Ping'an did not care, and continued to read with his head shaking: "To the west of the old fortress, people say it is Daqian Yulang Luoshui."

The Daqian Yulang here is the Taizu of Daqian, a fierce man who established the Daqian Empire. His name is Zhang Xiao, with the word Yulang. He was originally a bandit, but when the previous dynasty was in chaos, he took the opportunity to rise up and gained this vast country. Up to now, it has a history of more than 700 years.

"Rough rocks pierce the sky, waves crash against the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up."

"The landscape is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at the time."

"Thinking back to the days when Yulang was young, Xiaoyue was just married, and he was heroic and handsome."

The Xiaoyue here is the first empress of Daqian Taizu, Zhao Xiaoyue, who was the legitimate daughter of the Zhao family, a great family at that time. Because Zhang Yulang rose from the blue, he won the favor of the head of the Zhang family at that time.

He married Zhao Xiaoyue, a famous beauty in the previous dynasty of Dazhou, who was also his daughter, to Zhang Yulang.

"With a feather fan and a scarf, he talked and laughed, and the masts and oars were reduced to ashes."

"I wander in my homeland, and the sentimental people should laugh at me, with my heroic black hair."

"Life is like a dream, and I will pour a cup of wine to the moon on the river."

After reading it.

Everyone was shocked.

They looked at Xiao Ping'an in disbelief.

Fortunately, I learned some poetry from Xiao Li Tanhualang in the dream space.

Even if I can't write a peerless poem.

It's still okay after some changes.

Xiao Ping'an clasped his fists at Ye Xiang, who was dumbfounded, and said, "May I ask how this poem is?"

"Very good."

After hearing what Xiao Ping'an said, Ye Xiang came to his senses and nodded.

"Then, am I the first place winner of this poetry competition?" Xiao Ping'an said.

"Of course." Ye Xiang said without hesitation.

Then.

He seemed to have thought of something.

He was not the only judge of this poetry competition.

He looked at the old man in white.

"Master Cen, what do you think!"

"I think this poem deserves the first place in this poetry competition." Master Cen frowned. In his opinion, this poem was so good that it should not have been written by Xiao Ping'an, an unlearned guy.

However.

After all, he is the son of a good friend.

Even if he had doubts in his heart.

He did not say it out.

Instead, he looked at the Seventh Princess calmly, "Seventh Prince, what do you think?"

Zhang Xue hesitated for a moment: "This poem is undoubtedly the best. By the way, Xiao Ping'an, what is the name of this poem?"

"Nian Nu Jiao•Luoshui Huaigu."

Xiao Ping'an said calmly.

Muttered in his heart: Su Shi, I'm sorry, I don't want to do this, but there is no way.

You won't blame me, right!