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Chapter Nineteen Invincible

"Since today is a literary test, and this time you are here to celebrate this lady, you have to pass this lady's level first!" Chen Feixue stretched out his hand, picked up a glass of wine from the table, and then took all the penis. Two red glows flew to the branches in an instant, making her look even more beautiful.

Lin Yi was stunned by the side. Is this super prodigal son a little bit heroic?

"I heard it right, right? This super prodigal son actually wants to play literary fights?" One young man said in surprise.

"That's not the case. Miss Chen's second wife is still a person who has passed the divine literature exam. She is about to be admitted to "Wenjie"... By the way, you don't seem to have entered "Wenjie" yet, right?" Another young man laughed.

"Well……"

A group of young men muttered in a low voice, but none of them dared to stand up and object.

Because, they all know how powerful the whip in Chen Feixue's hand is!

Lin Yi glanced at the silent courtyard, then looked at Chen Feixue, who was flying in his face, and his eyes showed disdain.

Although this super prodigal son can shake the scene with the whip in his hand, he really wants to compete with these young men?

Then it is a bit like a person, and a wise person.

Her level is just a matter of luck to pass the junior divine text exam.

When it comes to talent... Lin Yi can only hehe.

"How is it? No one objected, right? That lady is about to start. If you are not as good as this lady, then don't stand up as soon as possible to embarrass you!" Chen Feixue raised her head proudly, not being polite at all.

"..." Everyone just looked, no one spoke.

"Hahaha..." Chen Feixue looked at the group of people who dared not speak, and immediately burst into laughter, and then raised a long whip in his hand.

"Miss is going to be the theme of the wind today. You can hear it: the mountain wind is rolling with pine waves, like the tide of the ocean, with scary sounds, rolling from a distance, slashing the cliffs and trees, hitting the walls and doors, making terrifying loud noises. Sometimes it also raises sharp sorrows, like monsters in the mountains are parading outside."

After saying a passage, all the young men present were stunned.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and there is a look of disbelief in your eyes.

Lin Yi was also stunned.

What's going on? Is the sage possessed? Or is the super prodigal son in front of him suddenly enlightened? I didn't expect that this super prodigal son would have such talent?

If you have such talent, you will not be able to pass the junior divine text exam for several years in a row?

Wait... It's not right!

Suddenly, a sentence flashed through Lin Yi's mind inexplicably.

"Oh... I almost forgot when I talk about this. I still have to go and recite the book!"

Endorsement! Damn, this passage is not what she said to be the endorsement, right?

Book? What book... Who wrote this book Chen Feixue memorized? Why have you never seen such a book in her study...

Even if Lin Yi wrote about such a good artistic conception, he would not dare to think that this series of metaphors could be compared.

There is a problem... are people in this world not as shallow as they imagined?

However, people who can really write such artistic conception should not be ordinary people...

Who? Is it Mrs. Shen?

Lin Yi looked at Mrs. Shen next to Chen Feixue. Looking at the smile that Mrs. Shen showed slightly, Lin Yi was not sure.

After all, he had never seen Mrs. Shen write any book.

The lively banquet is now strangely becoming extremely quiet, and everyone lowered their heads and kept silent.

He was shocked by a super prodigal son. This was definitely something that the young men who had always been self-reliant and talented had never thought of.

"How? How? Is it okay? Can you do it?" Chen Feixue looked at the group of people with their heads lowered, and his face became more and more proud.

"No, right? Don't come out to embarrass you! Hahaha..."

The proud laughter shaved like a knife on the faces of the young men.

"Okay, the writing is so good!" At this moment, Mingjin Hou stood up and praised loudly.

"What? Mingjin Hou is going to compete with me?" Seeing Mingjin stand up, Chen Feixue also looked hostile.

"Haha... I dare not, but I dare. Miss Second described this state of wind to this level. If I used the Feng as the title, I would have refuted the second lady's face!" Ms. Mingjin smiled slightly, and his hand was shook with a white jade fan.

"Don't be polite to Mingjin, even if you are the topic of wind, I will continue!" Chen Feixue replied without hesitation.

Chen Feixue was not stupid, so she naturally knew what Mingjin Hou meant.

The other party’s words meant to change the subject, and even put the blame on her. It really deserves two words: “Shameless”!

"Haha... I have always regarded myself as a gentleman's style, and good men do not fight with women. This time, the literary fight is based on the scene today. The purple smoke illusion furnace in front of me is indeed extraordinary. Seeing the clouds and mist in the distance, I deliberately recited a few sentences with the title of clouds: Flowing clouds surging, the mountains are floating. The rolling clouds flow over the mountains and pouring into the deep valleys, like flowing waterfalls, majestic and magnificent."

Mingjin Hou ignored Chen Feixue's aggressive method at all. After shaking the fan and praising himself, he directly turned the topic to the cloud. After saying that, he also showed a proud expression.

"Bah! It's so shameless to be gentleman!" A young man next to him immediately spat.

"Mr. Mingjin made a move, and he was playing very beautifully!" Another young man also retorted.

“…”

As the two young masters spoke, there was also a lot of discussion around them.

"You know nothing! I am the first to be invincible!" Mingjin Hou ignored the discussion around him and replied disdainfully.

Chen Feixue was so angry that her face turned red. This time she only memorized a few topics of the wind. She thought that she would give the questions first and others would follow closely, but she didn't expect that Mingjin Hou would directly transfer the questions to the cloud.

Yun... I didn't recite it!

Unexpectedly, the Mingjin Hou was so talented... Lin Yi listened to the Mingjin Hou Yun, and muttered to himself, "Mingjin Hou, I don't know what kind of time it is."

It seems that this world is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon...

No one noticed Lin Yi, everyone's eyes were all looking at Chen Feixue. Since Mingjin Hou turned the theme to the cloud, everyone's eyes lit up. Can you turn it? Can you turn it?

then……

A tree-themed...

The wine-themed...

The theme of the mountain...

...

The flowers bloomed in full bloom, so wonderful. The young men all took out their unique skills at the bottom of the box, and all of them stood invincible.

The literary fight has officially entered a white-hot process.

Unfortunately, being unbeaten is unbeaten... It will not be a short time to really comment on who loses and who wins.

Lin Yi was stunned to see that these young men are so awesome. Each of them can be written and their level is not very good.

This made Lin Yi feel confused. When you are fighting in literature, you are so powerful, why are you so poor in the divine literature exam?

Why don’t you memorize the divine text exam?

Is there something special about this?

Just as Lin Yi looked confused, Bai Pinyuan, who had been silent, suddenly stood up.
Chapter completed!
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