Daqin: the List of Gods is Now in the World, and I Can't Help Being Exposed.

"Pumpkin pays."

Pumpkin's face suddenly showed a bitter melon color.

"Young master, I don't have that much money with me!"

Hearing Pumpkin's words, the expression of the bustard next to him froze.

Are you kidding me?

"It's okay, you can make an IOU if you don't bring any money."

Wang Xuan waved his hand: "Bring a pen, I'll write you an IOU right now, and I'll just go to the palace to get the money afterwards."

"Don't forget, my father is Wang Ben. He is a great general in the court. How could he still rely on you for his success?"

The bustard nodded hastily upon hearing this.

Wang Jiafeng's comments have always been very good, so she is not worried at all that the Wang family will not admit it.

Seeing the oiran who got it run away like this, Sima Gui was dumbfounded on the spot.

"Anger +99."

"I'm furious!"

In the corner, Wang Ben was on the verge of going berserk.

"This kid will die if he doesn't fight."

"Anger +299."

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"No, it's obviously what I ordered first, and I can't let him snatch it just because he spent a lot of money."

Sima Gui said loudly.

"Why, if you are willing to pay three times or ten times the price, I can also give it to you."

Wang Xuan smiled disdainfully.

Sima Gui ignored Wang Xuan this time, but looked at the bustard.

"You promised me in advance, if you dare to go back on your word, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Although this Sima Gui couldn't move Emperor Xuan, this small Furong Garden really couldn't afford to offend a big man like him.

"This……"

The bustard's face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

"Young Master Sima, Young Master Wang, I can't afford to offend any of you two uncles!"

"Okay, Mama Zhou, I won't make it difficult for you. In this way, since Wang Xuan has also taken a fancy to Miss Ziyan, and I have also taken a fancy to it, let's have a competition between the two of us, and whoever wins will win."

This Sima Gui could also see that Wang Xuan paid the bill alone, and everyone present was on Wang Xuan's side.

His background is not as good as Emperor Xuan's, so if he wants to win today, he can only use other methods.

"Oh, how do you compare?"

Wang Xuan became somewhat interested.

"We can compare pennies and weapons."

"Wenbi is about composing poems, and Wubi is about fighting fists. Do you dare?"

At this moment, Wang Ben, who was originally furious with Wang Xuan, could not help but worry about his son when he heard Sima Gui's words.

He knows what kind of thing his son is.

"Don't promise him, or my Wang family will lose all face."

Wang Ben said silently in his heart.

But he heard Wang Xuan laugh.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Anger +50."

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Chapter 7 Can't afford to lose?

Hearing that Wang Xuan actually dared to agree, Sima Gui was very surprised, after all, he knew exactly who this Wang Xuan was.

Thesis is shit, and the discussion of force is even more scum.

Apart from having a good father, there are no advantages.

Immediately Sima Gui laughed.

"Wang Xuan, it's up to you to choose whether to put literature first before martial arts or martial arts first."

Sima Gui was very confident, with his arms folded in front of his chest, he looked proud.

Although Sima Gui was a literati, he knew how to use kung fu, so no matter whether it was literary or martial arts, he had the confidence to completely abuse Emperor Xuan.

This is an opportunity to teach Wang Xuan a lesson in an open and honest manner.

"It's over!"

Wang Ben immediately covered his face, feeling ashamed.

"Let's start with literature and then martial arts. I'm afraid that if I strike first and beat you to the ground, I won't be able to show my literary talents." Wang Xuan said leisurely.

"Anger +99."

Hearing what Wang Xuan said, Sima Gui's stomach was about to explode.

This guy is too arrogant, too ignorant, he dared to humiliate himself in public.

"Is that you coming first or me first?"

Sima Gui had a cold face.

"You come first, I am afraid that my masterpiece will come out, and you will not dare to write."

"you…"

Anger +99.

Sima Gui took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart.

He knew that Wang Xuan must not be allowed to speak first.

That mouth is so irritating.

Sima Gui flicked his sleeves, and then chanted loudly: "There are beautiful women in Fuping, whose beauty is like white jade. If you want to smile, frown first, it is the most seductive!"

After Sima Gui finished writing a poem, people started nodding immediately.

"This poem is not bad. I have long heard that Mr. Sima Gui is very talented. Today I saw it and it really lives up to its reputation."

"Although this poem is only a few short lines, it vividly expresses his love for Miss Ziyan."

"Good poem! Good poem!"

Even Zhou Ziyan on the second floor nodded slightly to show his approval.

What she likes most in this major is wit.

Since ancient times, talented people have matched prostitutes.

Wang Ben, who was sitting in the last row, sighed. He knew that with his idiot son, he would never be able to write a poem of this level, and he might lose today.

After finishing a poem, Sima Gui looked at Wang Xuan proudly.

"Your Majesty, it's your turn."

In an instant, all the eyes of the audience fell on Wang Xuan.

Seeing Sima Gui's proud expression, the corners of Wang Xuan's mouth could not help but curl up.

This guy is looking for abuse!As a member of the crossing army, there are so many poems in later generations, three hundred Tang poems, one can be copied a day, and it can be copied for a year. This guy hit the gunpoint this time, no, he hit the three hundred Tang poems .

"My lord, if you don't know how to do it, we can go straight to the next one."

"If you can win the next one, I will still give you Miss Ziyan."

To Sima Gui, Zhou Ziyan was nothing more than a plaything, what he really wanted to fight for was his breath.

"It seems that you are very confident!"

Wang Xuan had a faint smile on his face: "To be honest, I think that poem you wrote just now...is rubbish."

"you…"

Sima Guiqi's teeth were about to be crushed.

This is a poem that I am proud of, it was finished half a year ago, and it was just waiting to be made famous one day, yet it was so belittled by Wang Xuan.

"Wang, you are too much!"

"Anger +130."

Wang Xuan was a little surprised, this Sima Gui is still a potential stock, can provide 130 rage points, this is going to explode!

If this continues, his physique will soon have a qualitative leap.

"Since you wrote one poem about Miss Ziyan, then I will try to compose three poems."

When Wang Xuan opened his mouth, everyone was in an uproar.

They all suspected that their ears had heard wrong.

Wang Xuan actually wanted to compose three poems?

You must know that not to mention writing three poems on the spot, even if they are written in advance, it is unlikely.

After all, those good poems often come from a burst of inspiration.

And inspiration is not common, so those famous sentences from ancient times to the present can be widely circulated, and they are precious because they are rare.