Enter Xiufengwan, Mu Xiner got off the car and walked with the two. Because of her special identity, Long Hui and Gao Hong dared not go with her. She could only replace her with the etiquette of a student and follow her three feet behind her.
After asking about Long Hui, Mu Xiner said: Are you two here to choose a son-in-law today?
Both of them responded yes, and Mu Xiner said again: Although you are considered competitors, you are also from the same school. You must not be hurt by this matter.
Long Hui responded and asked: Madam, why are you here to Xiufengwan?
Long Hui didn't dare to speak up about Mu Xiner and asked in a regular manner.
Gao Hong smiled and said: Junior brother, you don’t know anything. Before his wife left home, she was the last talented woman in Jiangnan. Now she is here to judge.
Long Hui suddenly realized: So that's the case, the student is really ignorant, and he didn't expect that his wife was also such a stunning and beautiful person back then.
Mu Xiner smiled and said: Silly child, why bother to mention the past? This young lady of Qin is also a rare national beauty, and she is well-educated and well-educated. She is indeed your good match.
Long Hui smiled and said: It turns out that the wife is a judge, so you have to show mercy later
Mu Xiner gave him anger and said: The master is most disgusted with fraud and favoritism in front of him. Although I am a judge, I will not give you special care, especially Long Hui. Although you have become a general, I still know your colorful intestines very well. You have to be honest later, don’t lose the face of Wuya Academy.
Long Hui was so disciplined that he kept silent and nodded repeatedly. Chu Wanbing stood not far away. Seeing that Mu Xiner could actually make this little thief obedient, he couldn't help but think: Find some time to ask the lady for advice. It's time to deal with this little thief so that he can bully me again in the future.
Even though I think so, I don't know that I have been eaten by this enemy.
The three of them walked along the tree-lined path, and Mu Xiner suddenly said: Lingyun, you have been greatly favored by the holy period. Although it is a good thing, you are inevitably envious and hateful. You must be humble and do not be fond of others. Gao Hong said: Students are taught
Mu Xiner looked at Long Hui again and sighed: As for Ling Yun, I am not very worried, but Long Hui. You have lived in the border for a long time and don’t know the depth of the court. If you see the King of Thailand, you must be careful.
Mu Xiner said something, secretly reminding Long Hui
Long Hui was slightly stunned, and it was already clear that in order to allow the best princes to train, the current emperor handed over the six ministries to them and selected the crown prince.
Among the four kings, the King of Qi was talented and capable of taking charge of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Revenue. What does it mean to have troops and money? The King of Thailand was in charge of the Ministry of Works and Rites, the King of Jin was in charge of the Ministry of Justice, while the King of Song was in charge of the Ministry of Personnel. Among these four kings, the King of Qi was the most powerful, and obviously surpassed the other three.
As for the remaining three kings, it seems that the Thai king is second only to the King of Qi on the surface, but the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Rites are both Qingshui Yamen, and their real power is not large, and they are also recognized as the bottom department of the six ministries. Therefore, the strength of these three kings is not huge. However, the two kings of Song and Jin are a mother and invisibly suppress the King of Thailand. Therefore, these three kings not only unite against the King of Qi, but also compete secretly, and the relationship is very complicated.
Now that Gao Hong is the Minister of Rites and comes to Xiufengwan, the King of Thailand will definitely think it was the King of Song who is telling him that he is the King of Song.
As for Long Hui, it was even more troublesome. As a general, he was under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War, and was also in the Iron Biguan lineage. He had the same army as the King of Qi. How could the King of Thailand not be suspicious.
Xiufengwan's inner courtyard covers an area of 1,000 acres, with rockery and small lakes, and green willows, blooming flowers, beautiful scenery, and the word "Suifeng" is built.
A high platform is built in the middle of the yard, and more than a dozen sheds are temporarily built on both sides of the platform, with extremely exquisite workmanship.
Each candidate has a fixed position, which surrounds the platform in the center. After Long Hui arrived, a servant reported his name and led him to a chair on the east side, while Gao Hong was arranged to sit in the west.
The little servant Chu Wanbing stood behind Long Hui, looking around with her big bright eyes, which seemed rude, but it was also very consistent with the identity of a servant. Long Hui also secretly praised this girl for being careful and interpreting a vulgar servant so vividly. It would be a pity not to be an actor.
Chu Wanbing looked around and found that many candidates had already taken their seats, but the chair in the center was still hanging in the air. The chair was different from others in terms of workmanship and appearance, and it looked even more gorgeous and expensive. It was probably the seat of the King of Thailand.
She exchanged a look with Long Hui and confirmed their respective information separately
Mr. Murong, please here!
The servant led a young man in a gorgeous costume. He was tall, straight and well-proportioned, handsome, dressed in a Confucian scholar, and was hand-cranked and folded fan. He was so arrogant and unrestrained that he was free and easy. However, there was a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth. Behind him was a pretty little maid, cute and affectionate.
Murong Xi?
Long Hui was slightly stunned and thought to himself, could this person be the third young master Murong who painted the Nine Heavens Fairy List, and he is indeed a handsome talent.
Murong Xi walked straight to the seat on Long Hui's right hand, nodded at Long Hui with a smile, saying hello, and then sat down
The little maid behind her seemed a little unhappy and curled her lips and said: Third Young Master, didn’t you feel anything about Miss Qin before? Why do you have any inappropriate thoughts about others now
Murong Xi said: Yunlu, what a bad idea is, it’s so ugly. My young master and Miss Qin are just friends with gentlemen, but the old man accepted Mr. Qin’s invitation letter and insisted on forcing me to come.
Yunlu's little maid was obviously not afraid of these three young masters, and pouted: Can you force you? You never listened to the master. Yesterday, didn't you swear that you were going to Qinhuai River to have flower wine today? Why did you change your mind again?
Murong Xi's face changed slightly and he scolded: Death girl, say he's so loud and killing her.
Yunlu didn't care about this and yawned: I thought you would go to drink flower wine and I could sleep in today, but I was woken up early in the morning and accompanied you to show off Fengwan
Murong Xi shook his head and said: Actually, I came here to take refuge. If I went to drink flower wine today, I would definitely be beaten to pieces.
Yunlu Ah said, and said in surprise: Who is so brave to beat the third young master?
Murong Xi sighed: It's hard to say anything. Anyway, that man has no invitation letter, so he can't get in. I'll go out after the show is over.
Long Hui and Chu Wanbing saw that the master and servant were very interesting. The maid dared to blame the master, but the master was very indulgent to the little maid.
Murong Xi looked at Long Hui and whispered: Damn girl, I'm just talking about these things casually, and they're all laughing at outsiders.
Yunlu stuck out her tongue, made a sorry expression, and stood quietly behind the master.
Murong Xi saluted to Long Hui and said: Murong Xi, the little maid was ignorant just now, and disturbed her brother.
Long Hui replied: I have met Mr. Murong in the low-key
Murong Xi was slightly stunned, stood up and said: Could you be General Long Hui, who defeated the Iron Lie Barbarians?
Long Hui smiled and said: Just a little name is not worth mentioning, which makes Mr. Murong laugh.
Murong Xi smiled and said: The general's reputation has been admired for a long time
Long Hui said: I'm so proud, I'm a rough man, but my master's wonderful calligraphy is so impressed by me, especially the list of the Nine Heavens Fairies, which is a masterpiece of the world.
Why!
Murong Xi sighed and sat down powerlessly. I regretted that I had impulsively anime this thing, which brought me a lot of trouble.
Long Hui frowned and said: Third Young Master, is it that those who come to ask for paintings that make you very upset?
Murong Xi waved his hand and said: General Long, the title of the third young master is really troublesome. I can't speak out as well. The people I know are called the third young master.
Yun Lu interrupted: It's Ah, General Long, the third master said that the third master has three words. It's too slutty to call him, so just call him San Shao, saving time and effort
This girl spoke quickly and her voice was crisp, and the series of three words made Long Hui feel a little slight.
Long Hui smiled and said: I would like to ask the third young master, why is this masterpiece so troublesome?
Murong Xi sighed: It’s hard to say, it’s hard to say!
Yun Lu smiled and said: General, this is actually the case. My second lady is also a rare beauty. But after the third young master drew the Nine Heavens Fairy List, she looked at the third young master every day. The third young master, the Nine Heavens Fairy List, almost offended the entire Jinling lady's daughter.
Long Hui finally understood that it was because of women. As the saying goes, the more beautiful women are, the more they value their appearance. Who would be willing to admit that they are ugly than others? Murong Xi drew a list of Nine Heavens Fairies and invisibly compared the appearance of women. It would be strange if those women who did not make the list did not hate him. Even his own sister hated him so much.
Long Hui thought to himself, I wonder if Bing'er, this girl, would also like these women?
Looking back, Chu Wanbing looked straight ahead, looking at the servant who was loyal to protecting the master.
Murong Xi sighed: In the past, the girls and ladies in Jinling smiled when they saw me. Now they all want to fry me and remove my bones. Today I have taken refuge here, because of this.
Murong Xi, you are so good at avoiding Ah!
A delicate and cheerful female voice sounded. Long Hui looked back and saw a young girl in a strong outfit standing behind Murong Xi with her slim waist forked.
Why did you come in?
Murong Xi felt like he had seen a ghost, and with a plop, he fell from the chair in fear.
The girl snorted: With the name of Tianma Villa, isn’t it easy to come in?
Long Hui glanced at the girl carefully and saw that her eyebrows were as bright as a distant mountain, her eyes were clear, her face was pink and peach cheeks, her round face was filled with a smile of Yichen and Yixi, and her body was outlined with a delicate outfit. She was wrapped around her waist with a whip, her legs were tight and slender, and her feet were wearing horse boots, giving people a refreshing and clean atmosphere. She was really a rare beauty.
Long Hui thought to himself: Tianma Villa? It seems that there is no woman from Tianma Villa on the list of Jiutian Fairies. This girl is so beautiful, but she is not painted by Murong Xi. She must be very angry.
Suddenly, the door was pinched, and when I turned around, I saw Chu Wanbing staring at her. The bright eyes were obviously saying: Look, look again, I dug your eyes
Yun Lu helped Murong Xi up with a gloating expression on her face
Several servants brought a chair and placed it between Long Hui and Murong Xi. Murong Xi's face changed drastically and she said tremblingly: Du Jiao, what are you doing? This is the place to choose a son-in-law.
Du Jiao laughed and said: Uncle Qin and my father have been old acquaintances for many years, so I asked Uncle Qin to leave a place for Sister Qin to choose a son-in-law. How could I not come to Sister Qin, who is talented and beautiful, and I don’t know what a hero is worthy of her.
After saying that, Qiu Shui Yingying gave Murong Xi a blank look and said angrily: But no matter who it is, it will not be you!
Murong Xi rolled her eyes, muttered twice before stopping
Yun Lu winked at Du Jiao, as if she was very close to her. Du Jiao also blinked at Yun Lu and gave a look.
The King of Thailand is here!
A long voice sounded, and a man came in from Qin Mansion. The man was in his twenties, wearing a purple golden robe and a yellow dragon satin robe. He was slender and had a crown and jade-like step, and was majestic and powerful, but elegant and graceful.
This person is the King of Thailand Huangfu Mi. He is indeed a descendant of the emperor. You can tell at a glance that it is not a secular thing.
The prince came in person, and everyone stood up to salute
The King of Thailand waved his hand and said with a smile: You don’t have to be too polite. Today, Xiao Wang is also a member of the son-in-law selection. Like everyone, he is a admirer of Miss Qin.
This person speaks humble and decently, without any prestige, and his tone is humble, making people feel like spring breeze
Chu Wanbing whispered: He is worthy of being a prince. He has done his best in this kung fu, and has a reputation of being humble and kind. The two people behind him are masters, you have to be careful later.
Long Hui looked at him and saw two great men following the King of Thailand. His eyes were like torches, his temperament was deep, his introverted and his steps were powerful. He obviously had a good cultivation level.
He whispered to Chu Wanbing: Judging from the momentum, any of these two people is also at the level of a thousand soldiers when placed in Tiebi Pass. The royal background is really terrible
After the King of Thailand took his seat, everyone sat down
At this time, Mr. Qin appeared. He walked to the platform and said loudly: Thank you for your young talents. Today, I specially selected a husband of all-round civil and military talents for the little girl Su Ya. Everyone will have a character in their hands later. These characters are in duplicate. The person who draws the same characters is the opponent. The two are more literary first, and the winner advances to the next round, and so on. The eight heroes with the best literary talent are selected. The eight heroes with the best literary talent are drawn in groups. They must first fight for literature and then fight for martial arts. Only those who have all-round civil and military victories can advance to the next round. If the two win one of the two games of civil and military victories, both of them will be considered eliminated. Only the last civil and military victories are the husband of the little girl
Chu Wanbing whispered: There are not three hundred people here, but two hundred and eight. This is interesting. First, compete for the eight people with the best literary talent, and then let them fight with the civil and military skills usually have good literary talent, but not martial arts, but their literary talent is messy. It is not easy to win all the civil and military skills. Master Qin is determined to disrupt the situation and use this to block those who peep at the Qin family.
Long Hui nodded and said: But it is true. It is difficult to not lose if a scholar fights a reckless man, but I don’t think that the King of Thailand is an ordinary person, I’m afraid he has already dealt with it.
Chu Wanbing smiled and said: I don’t believe that he is better than the leader of the Three Sects! If you want to defeat him, you are just turning your hands.
Long Hui sighed: But I am not sure about Wen Zheng
Chu Wanbing smiled and said: You were so good at that time, even Gao Hong was ashamed of himself. Why are you still afraid of literary competition? Long Hui smiled helplessly and quietly told the story. Chu Wanbing suddenly widened his eyes and said angrily: It turns out that all the credits of Jiuxiao's real book back then, you bastard cheated and cheated me up a mess. He has a good impression of you, you, a stinky little thief who steals his heart.
Long Hui laughed and said: I will apologize to Bing'er again, but the current situation is not optimistic.
Chu Wanbing angrily said, "Fortunately, I'm here with you. Let me leave the matter of Wen Zheng. Then I'll send you a message quietly."
Some servants came over with boxes, and everyone took out a ball of paper from it, with a character written inside, and the person with the same character was the opponent.
After a while, the literary talent competition began. Please come to the stage with the number of Junjie who read it.
Mr. Qin said that the outcome of both sides is determined by the judges. These judges are respected literary giants, with absolute authority and absolute justice.
After saying that, he introduced these judges. Mu Xiner was listed. There was also Qi Huan who insisted on living and dying with Cheng Yuanzhi back then. There were also Chen Shiyuan, a great scholar in Wenhua Palace, Li Panlong, and Liuhua lay Buddhist Yue Donghai. Mu Xiner was the number one talented woman in Jiangnan at that time and was also the widow of Cheng Yuanzhi. His literary talent cannot be questioned. The other four are all academic giants in the world and are even more famous.
Long Hui drew No. 30, and only heard from Mr. Qin: In the first round, after the poems came on stage, he first drew a note with a poem written on it. The lottery draw for both parties to write poems and lyrics according to the content on the note is decided by both parties to throw copper coins. In order to avoid plagiarism, the two first wrote their poems on paper and handed them over to the judges to determine the outcome.
Then the number of people who read the number came to the stage one after another, and more than ten passed in a row. Five judges decided the outcome of each round. Some people retreated because of difficulties.
Please get the two people who have got the 20th to come on stage
A man slowly stood up from the seat on the west side, with a handsome posture and a handsome appearance, which was Gao Hong
The opponent is a young man of 25 or 26 years old. He looks pretty good, but he is not as handsome as Gao Hong, and his temperament is a bit worse.
After the two threw the copper coins at each other, the young man took a note and respectfully handed it to Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin showed the note to everyone, and wrote a chess word on it, and said with a smile: Two, please use this word to write a poem.
The two walked to the two tables, dipped their pens ink, and wrote their poems on the snow-white rice paper.
The young man first handed over his rice paper, and the five judges looked at each other for a round. The voice of Chen Shi Yuan Long, the Grand Secretary of the Wenhua Palace, read it: Black and white Yin and Yang, the two heroes are in battle, the dragon slaughtered all directions, and the end is decided.
It is depicted as Go
Chu Wanbing laughed in a low voice: This poem is not vulgar, but Go pays attention to the overall situation and leads the world, which is a struggle between the country. This person's poetry is a bit stingy, not as generous as the emperor, but just a doctrine of the mean.
Long Hui smiled and said: If you write a poem for you, what do you think
Chu Wanbing's beautiful eyes rolled and breathed in his ears like an orchid: You're good, little thief, the war is coming, the world's kingdom becomes a spy, one or two sons, and the palms are determined for thousands of years
Long Hui couldn't help but praise: It's grand and magnificent, and it's really awesome to be an emperor. Chu Wanbing said angrily: I don't want to be an emperor, I want to be you, I will only be your queen
Emperor, Empress?
A ray of light suddenly flashed in Long Hui's mind and he whispered: Bing'er, I have a way to make your parents reconcile.
Chu Wanbing's delicate body burst into tears, her eyes burst into autumn, and she said tremblingly: Are you... what you said is true?
Long Hui nodded and said softly: At this time, we have to make a long-term plan and discuss it slowly with you when we go back.
This is what Gao Hong handed it to the judge. Mu Xiner glanced at it, couldn't help but smile, and nodded.
Chen Shiyuan Niandao: The lonely man is in blood and has a high fighting spirit, and he can open the dangerous road with one shot. The virtuous man is good at plotting, and the bicycle protects the coach across the sky
It was a poem about chess lords. After hearing this, the young man looked red and white, and he sighed at Gao Hong: This poem is extremely amazing, and he deserves to be the top scholar. The inferior one admires it and is willing to give him a chance to be a disadvantage.
After saying that, he walked off the stage
Long Hui was about to ask Chu Wanbing about this poem, but suddenly she gave her a wink at him and signaled him to pay attention to the King of Thailand.
Long Hui stared at the King of Thailand, and saw that he was talking to his subordinates in a low voice. Long Hui immediately gathered his true energy and condensed his energy into his ears. With his foundation at this time, as long as he listened carefully, the sound of a hundred feet in a radius could not escape his ears.
Only the King of Thailand said softly: Gao Hong is the Minister of Personnel. His literary talent is highly valued by his father and emperor. He is a powerful enemy.
The confidant around him said: He is just a civil servant, and he has no power to tie a chicken. Could it be that he also wants to marry Miss Qin?
The King of Thailand snorted coldly: He was from the Ministry of Personnel and was sent by the King of Song to make trouble. His original intention was not to marry a wife, but to defeat me during the literary dispute and prevent me from taking over the Qin family. Hum, how could I let him do it! His poem is wonderful, but chess is a confrontation between two armies. Small soldiers can kill the generals, and every man can seize his will. He fights for a reckless man. From this, it seems that although this man has talent, his vision is limited, and he is embarrassed.
The confidant said again: Prince, the villain seems to have seen Luo Guangming, the disciple of the Minister of Justice.
The King of Thailand said: Luo Guangming is the top scorer of Gao Hong in the last class? My two brothers are really in a tacit understanding. At the same time, two top scorers are here to block me. Have you seen anyone from the King of Qi?
The confidant shook his head and said: It seems that he has not seen it. Before the prince comes, the brothers have already checked Jinling, but they have not seen the King of Qi's people.
The King of Thailand sneered: The fox of King Qi, he would let me marry Qin Suya so easily. He must hide in the dark and be ready to do anything at any time.
The confidant whispered: Chief Tang has returned last night. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be one of them.
The King of Thailand nodded with satisfaction and said: It’s good that my cousin will come back, and that King’s plan will be even more smooth.
Long Hui and Chu Wanbing smiled knowingly, thinking that Tang Ranke has been controlled by Teng Ji's poison, you guys will be defeated later.
On the 30th, please come on stage!
Hearing this, Long Hui slowly walked onto the stage, and Chu Wanbing gave him a reassuring look.
When Mr. Qin saw him, he smiled slightly. Long Hui's opponent was a talented man named Chen Kang.
The title is drawn, and the word "Dream" is written on the note
Chen Kang thought for a moment and then wrote quickly. Chu Wanbing's eyes turned, and he put his plans in his heart. He used the technique of gathering sounds to form lines to pass on what he had just thought. Long Hui smiled and wrote it down.
Chen Shiyuan first read Chen Kang's poem: Looking at the mountains and rivers, going to the east, chanting three thousand thoughts, nothing is like a dream, turning to the jade pillow, all of them are yellow, the world is boundless, the dream is broken when you wake up
At this time, both literary and artistic conception were excellent works, and everyone was secretly impressed.
A little sadness flashed in Mu Xiner's eyes, but after seeing the poem written by Long Hui, she couldn't help but smile.
Shu Gong's method is old, his head is white, his green lying on the green, and he asks about the meaning of opening up the clouds, his heart is smoke and radish, his body is full, his years are calm and his tongue is still moving, and his pine and fir plays a wonderful sound
Although there is no word for dream, it vividly depicts the elegant and romantic dreams, and it is even more free and easy to dream, which is more than Chen Kang's.
After sitting back to the position, Murong Xi stretched out his thumb at him and praised: General Long is really a civil and military genius, I admire him very much.
Du Jiao smiled and said: A poem about dreams does not have half the word "Dream", but it is full of artistic conception. The general is a natural talent. I don't want some people to only know how to draw women in their entire lives and do nothing.
Murong Xi was snatched by her, her face turned blue and red, she shook her head helplessly, and kept silent.
Chu Wanbing smiled secretly and said: These two are really a pair of living treasures.
Long Hui was also very interesting. The first round ended with a smile without saying a word. The second round of competition was
Mr. Qin said: This time, people who read the numbers still went on stage to compete, but this time they were comparing the pairs in order, and each of them made a pair of each other. The opponent won. If both sides were not in the same match or both were in the same match, then continue to play the match until the winner was decided.
The literary competition is getting more and more intense. This time, there is no need to judge and evaluate the couplet at all. It is directly broken, and it has a bit of a slight sensation of martial arts.
No. 58!
exist!
Two voices sounded at the same time, one of which was the King of Thailand, and the other was a blue-robed scholar, about thirty years old, the heavens were full of earth and square, with a look of wealth and honor
The man from the Thai Dynasty glanced at him, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth
After taking the stage, the blue-robed Confucian scholar saluted to the King of Thailand: The Lord, pay homage to His Highness to the King of Thailand
The King of Thailand smiled and said: Brother Guangming, now we make friends through literature, and we don’t distinguish between each other. There is no King of Thailand or Lord Luo here, so there is no need to be bound by etiquette.
The man was Luo Guangming, the disciple of the Minister of Justice. He saw him humbly and politely: You should not lose your etiquette. The emperor is respectful to the prince for advice.
The Thai Dynasty bent around and its eyes fell on the rockery not far away. The rockery was made very realistic, not only with trees and flowers, but also with springs. He smiled slightly and said: Brother Guangming, my first couplet is for the rockery. The spring on the mountain is quiet.
Luo Guangming was stunned and frowned and thought hard
Chu Wanbing laughed in a low voice and said: This is a couplet that ends, and the beginning and end are consistent. It's really difficult. This brother is in trouble.
Long Hui also lowered his voice and asked: Bing'er, are you right?
Chu Wanbing gave him a blank look and said angrily: If this doesn't match, how can I help you, the little thief, steal your wife? If you listen, I will take the pond over there as the land. The pond is clear and the water is clear.
Long Hui nodded and praised: Bing'er is really my good friend
Chu Wanbing spat: If it is a good wife to help you steal your wife, then I would rather be a Hedong Lion. There will never be another such thing!
After chatting for a few words, Chu Wanbing suddenly said: Little thief, look at your senior brother
Long Hui looked at Gao Hong, drinking tea with a smile, and said with a smile: I think Senior Brother Gao has come out right, with his talent, it is not surprising.
Chu Wanbing said in a deep voice: I don’t know why, when I first saw him, I thought he didn’t look like a good person
Long Hui looked at her strangely and asked: Why did you say this?
Chu Wanbing shook her head and said: "You can't say that the eight methods of mind I practice can give me a sense of knowing good and bad luck. Although I look graceful and gentle, it gives people a strange feeling. In short, you have to be careful of him and don't believe it easily."
Long Hui nodded and said: Don't worry, Bing'er, I will remember what you say in my heart
At this time, Luo Guangming sighed: The prince is absolutely, the official is impressed, but the official also has a first couplet, please give me advice.
The King of Thailand smiled and said: Lord Luo, please speak
Luo Guangming said: The wind brings the fragrance of flowers all over the ground
Chu Wanbing was stunned and whispered: This brother is a bit talented in Taiwan. Reading the first couplet is one meaning, but reading it backwards is another artistic conception.
Long Hui silently said: The ground is full of red fragrance and flowers to send the wind, it is indeed
The King of Thailand smiled and said: Xiao Wang is not talented. Just now I thought, Lord Luo, please listen, the rain moistens the spring trees and the green sky
Luo Guangming lowered his head and recited it silently several times, his face was ashes, and sighed: The wind brought the fragrance of flowers and the ground, the rain moistened the spring trees and the sky was turned upside down, and the sky was connected by green trees and the spring rain, and the ground was filled with red fragrance of flowers and the wind was delivered by red, which is absolutely true. The officials were admired and willing to bow to the lower wind.
The King of Thailand smiled and said: Lord Luo has won the award, but Xiao Wang is just a good sentence.
The King of Thailand still had that humble and gentle smile, and many people were very fond of him
After rounds of competition, there were only sixteen people left, and the eight people were finally decided among these sixteen people.
Gao Hong, the King of Thailand, and Murong Xi were all shortlisted, and Long Hui passed the test smoothly with Chu Wanbing's secret help.
This time, the comparison is about the painting!
Mr. Qin said, please draw another note for these sixteen heroes. There are eight kinds of scenes or things written on them. They are also paired up in pairs and compared with each other. It is limited to one stick of incense. For fairness, the sixteen people will go on stage to paint at the same time. The judge will decide the winner. If the winner is the eight people, they will go directly to the final battle between literature and martial arts. Before comparing the painting, everyone will have a rest for half an hour to brew inspiration.
Long Hui almost jumped up, and Chu Wanbing also had a deep brow. Chu Wanbing could use the method of transmitting the voice to tell Long Hui in those poems and songs just now, but this painting depends on his true ability. Long Hui has never liked to write and draw since he was a child, but he loves to read the erotic pictures. It would be easier for him to draw a painting than to ask him to draw a erotic pictures.
Long Hui held the note in his hand tightly and cursed: Is it really going to be over this time? It's outrageous. At worst, I'll steal Su Ya secretly later.
Chu Wanbing was also anxious like a hot ants, but she still said calmly: Don't worry first, see what you want to draw
Long Hui opened the note and saw a flower character written on it. Long Hui had to draw a painting about painting
Chu Wanbing put his heart on his back and whispered: Using the ever-changing Yuan technique, we transform each other and exchange identities, let me draw for you
Long Hui whispered: No, there are many talented people here. If they feel the magic skills of your body, you will be in danger.
Chu Wanbing said: At this time, do you have a better way?
Long Hui said: Bing'er, I can't tell you to take risks. At worst, I will go and grab Su Ya directly later.
Seeing that he cared about him, Chu Wanbing felt sweet as if he was sweet and smiled: Silly thief, I'm willing to die if I have you.
Long Hui is anxious: Silly girl, don’t do stupid things, don’t use demon clan skills
Chu Wanbing bit her red lips and said: You have to listen to me this time. Let's find a chance to slip away later. Exchange identities and come back. Don't worry. At worst, you can fight with them. I can't do it. We two can't fight together. Long Hui saw her beautiful eyes and smiled, but with a firm look. He knew that this girl had made up her mind, so he had to nod and agree.
Third Young Master, what do you want to draw?
I heard Yunlu ask Murong Xi
Long Hui and Chu Wanbing immediately raised their ears. Murong Xi's wonderful calligraphy is the best in the world. If the opponent is him, even if the two exchange identities, it would be in vain.
Murong Xi said: Painting bamboo
Hearing this, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief
Du Jiao snorted coldly: You are not a beauty, are you very disappointed?
Murong Xi shouted in a deep voice: Du Yatou, shut up, it doesn’t matter what I draw.
Du Jiao spat: It's really nothing to do with my business. I just can't stand some people saying something about doing something. They clearly said they didn't have any inappropriate thoughts about Sister Qin, but they passed several hurdles in one go. They were just better than painting. In terms of calligraphy and painting, who in the world can match you Murong Xi? You obviously want to marry Sister Qin back.
Murong Xi couldn't bear it anymore and said: Du Yatou, if I was beaten down from the beginning, what's the face of our Murong family? If you want to lose, you have to lose more beautifully!
Du Jiao snorted: Who knows what you are thinking
Murong Xi suddenly smiled and said mysteriously: Du Yatou, I see you are so nervous. Do you like the third young master?
Du Jiao's pretty face turned red and she cursed: Shameless, who is interested in you, who knows how to draw women, I am just worried that Sister Qin will marry a scum like you, and she will ruin her life.
Murong Xi smiled and said: I understand, I understand, I didn’t draw you on the list of Nine Heavens Fairies, so you hated me because of this, but as we get along these days, you fell in love with me because of hatred. Seeing that you are so infatuated, the third young master reluctantly took you as his concubine...
Before he finished speaking, a whip was thrown over. Murong Xi jumped up quickly, while the stool was beaten to pieces.
Du Jiao angrily pulled out a whip from her little waist, threw it hard, and scolded: I beat you, a prodigal son to death! Break your dog's legs!
Murong Xi was so scared that he jumped up and down, but his identity was so fast that Du Jiao's whip was cruel, but it could not occupy the corner of his clothes. The whole scene was attracted by the two of them.
Long Hui and Chu Wanbing also laughed. Suddenly, a young man in green came over with a cup of tea and said: Please use tea, Mr.
Every candidate will have someone to serve tea, so it doesn't seem noticeable
The servant raised his head and gave a wink at Long Hui. His eyes were cool and very vivid, but he was a little charming. His breath was deep and he was obviously a master. The servant quietly handed a note and walked away.
Chu Wanbing looked at it strangely and asked: Who is he? Why did you hand you a note?
Long Hui was also very puzzled. He quietly opened the note and saw a few words on it.
Green Garden to the east!
The font is beautiful, obviously written by a woman. Chu Wanbing said sourly: Is it that old lover who asked you to have a try again?
Long Hui laughed: Bing'er, you don't have to take the risk this time, someone will go up and paint for me!
I have something to do this afternoon, maybe there is only one update, I'm sorry
After asking about Long Hui, Mu Xiner said: Are you two here to choose a son-in-law today?
Both of them responded yes, and Mu Xiner said again: Although you are considered competitors, you are also from the same school. You must not be hurt by this matter.
Long Hui responded and asked: Madam, why are you here to Xiufengwan?
Long Hui didn't dare to speak up about Mu Xiner and asked in a regular manner.
Gao Hong smiled and said: Junior brother, you don’t know anything. Before his wife left home, she was the last talented woman in Jiangnan. Now she is here to judge.
Long Hui suddenly realized: So that's the case, the student is really ignorant, and he didn't expect that his wife was also such a stunning and beautiful person back then.
Mu Xiner smiled and said: Silly child, why bother to mention the past? This young lady of Qin is also a rare national beauty, and she is well-educated and well-educated. She is indeed your good match.
Long Hui smiled and said: It turns out that the wife is a judge, so you have to show mercy later
Mu Xiner gave him anger and said: The master is most disgusted with fraud and favoritism in front of him. Although I am a judge, I will not give you special care, especially Long Hui. Although you have become a general, I still know your colorful intestines very well. You have to be honest later, don’t lose the face of Wuya Academy.
Long Hui was so disciplined that he kept silent and nodded repeatedly. Chu Wanbing stood not far away. Seeing that Mu Xiner could actually make this little thief obedient, he couldn't help but think: Find some time to ask the lady for advice. It's time to deal with this little thief so that he can bully me again in the future.
Even though I think so, I don't know that I have been eaten by this enemy.
The three of them walked along the tree-lined path, and Mu Xiner suddenly said: Lingyun, you have been greatly favored by the holy period. Although it is a good thing, you are inevitably envious and hateful. You must be humble and do not be fond of others. Gao Hong said: Students are taught
Mu Xiner looked at Long Hui again and sighed: As for Ling Yun, I am not very worried, but Long Hui. You have lived in the border for a long time and don’t know the depth of the court. If you see the King of Thailand, you must be careful.
Mu Xiner said something, secretly reminding Long Hui
Long Hui was slightly stunned, and it was already clear that in order to allow the best princes to train, the current emperor handed over the six ministries to them and selected the crown prince.
Among the four kings, the King of Qi was talented and capable of taking charge of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Revenue. What does it mean to have troops and money? The King of Thailand was in charge of the Ministry of Works and Rites, the King of Jin was in charge of the Ministry of Justice, while the King of Song was in charge of the Ministry of Personnel. Among these four kings, the King of Qi was the most powerful, and obviously surpassed the other three.
As for the remaining three kings, it seems that the Thai king is second only to the King of Qi on the surface, but the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Rites are both Qingshui Yamen, and their real power is not large, and they are also recognized as the bottom department of the six ministries. Therefore, the strength of these three kings is not huge. However, the two kings of Song and Jin are a mother and invisibly suppress the King of Thailand. Therefore, these three kings not only unite against the King of Qi, but also compete secretly, and the relationship is very complicated.
Now that Gao Hong is the Minister of Rites and comes to Xiufengwan, the King of Thailand will definitely think it was the King of Song who is telling him that he is the King of Song.
As for Long Hui, it was even more troublesome. As a general, he was under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War, and was also in the Iron Biguan lineage. He had the same army as the King of Qi. How could the King of Thailand not be suspicious.
Xiufengwan's inner courtyard covers an area of 1,000 acres, with rockery and small lakes, and green willows, blooming flowers, beautiful scenery, and the word "Suifeng" is built.
A high platform is built in the middle of the yard, and more than a dozen sheds are temporarily built on both sides of the platform, with extremely exquisite workmanship.
Each candidate has a fixed position, which surrounds the platform in the center. After Long Hui arrived, a servant reported his name and led him to a chair on the east side, while Gao Hong was arranged to sit in the west.
The little servant Chu Wanbing stood behind Long Hui, looking around with her big bright eyes, which seemed rude, but it was also very consistent with the identity of a servant. Long Hui also secretly praised this girl for being careful and interpreting a vulgar servant so vividly. It would be a pity not to be an actor.
Chu Wanbing looked around and found that many candidates had already taken their seats, but the chair in the center was still hanging in the air. The chair was different from others in terms of workmanship and appearance, and it looked even more gorgeous and expensive. It was probably the seat of the King of Thailand.
She exchanged a look with Long Hui and confirmed their respective information separately
Mr. Murong, please here!
The servant led a young man in a gorgeous costume. He was tall, straight and well-proportioned, handsome, dressed in a Confucian scholar, and was hand-cranked and folded fan. He was so arrogant and unrestrained that he was free and easy. However, there was a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth. Behind him was a pretty little maid, cute and affectionate.
Murong Xi?
Long Hui was slightly stunned and thought to himself, could this person be the third young master Murong who painted the Nine Heavens Fairy List, and he is indeed a handsome talent.
Murong Xi walked straight to the seat on Long Hui's right hand, nodded at Long Hui with a smile, saying hello, and then sat down
The little maid behind her seemed a little unhappy and curled her lips and said: Third Young Master, didn’t you feel anything about Miss Qin before? Why do you have any inappropriate thoughts about others now
Murong Xi said: Yunlu, what a bad idea is, it’s so ugly. My young master and Miss Qin are just friends with gentlemen, but the old man accepted Mr. Qin’s invitation letter and insisted on forcing me to come.
Yunlu's little maid was obviously not afraid of these three young masters, and pouted: Can you force you? You never listened to the master. Yesterday, didn't you swear that you were going to Qinhuai River to have flower wine today? Why did you change your mind again?
Murong Xi's face changed slightly and he scolded: Death girl, say he's so loud and killing her.
Yunlu didn't care about this and yawned: I thought you would go to drink flower wine and I could sleep in today, but I was woken up early in the morning and accompanied you to show off Fengwan
Murong Xi shook his head and said: Actually, I came here to take refuge. If I went to drink flower wine today, I would definitely be beaten to pieces.
Yunlu Ah said, and said in surprise: Who is so brave to beat the third young master?
Murong Xi sighed: It's hard to say anything. Anyway, that man has no invitation letter, so he can't get in. I'll go out after the show is over.
Long Hui and Chu Wanbing saw that the master and servant were very interesting. The maid dared to blame the master, but the master was very indulgent to the little maid.
Murong Xi looked at Long Hui and whispered: Damn girl, I'm just talking about these things casually, and they're all laughing at outsiders.
Yunlu stuck out her tongue, made a sorry expression, and stood quietly behind the master.
Murong Xi saluted to Long Hui and said: Murong Xi, the little maid was ignorant just now, and disturbed her brother.
Long Hui replied: I have met Mr. Murong in the low-key
Murong Xi was slightly stunned, stood up and said: Could you be General Long Hui, who defeated the Iron Lie Barbarians?
Long Hui smiled and said: Just a little name is not worth mentioning, which makes Mr. Murong laugh.
Murong Xi smiled and said: The general's reputation has been admired for a long time
Long Hui said: I'm so proud, I'm a rough man, but my master's wonderful calligraphy is so impressed by me, especially the list of the Nine Heavens Fairies, which is a masterpiece of the world.
Why!
Murong Xi sighed and sat down powerlessly. I regretted that I had impulsively anime this thing, which brought me a lot of trouble.
Long Hui frowned and said: Third Young Master, is it that those who come to ask for paintings that make you very upset?
Murong Xi waved his hand and said: General Long, the title of the third young master is really troublesome. I can't speak out as well. The people I know are called the third young master.
Yun Lu interrupted: It's Ah, General Long, the third master said that the third master has three words. It's too slutty to call him, so just call him San Shao, saving time and effort
This girl spoke quickly and her voice was crisp, and the series of three words made Long Hui feel a little slight.
Long Hui smiled and said: I would like to ask the third young master, why is this masterpiece so troublesome?
Murong Xi sighed: It’s hard to say, it’s hard to say!
Yun Lu smiled and said: General, this is actually the case. My second lady is also a rare beauty. But after the third young master drew the Nine Heavens Fairy List, she looked at the third young master every day. The third young master, the Nine Heavens Fairy List, almost offended the entire Jinling lady's daughter.
Long Hui finally understood that it was because of women. As the saying goes, the more beautiful women are, the more they value their appearance. Who would be willing to admit that they are ugly than others? Murong Xi drew a list of Nine Heavens Fairies and invisibly compared the appearance of women. It would be strange if those women who did not make the list did not hate him. Even his own sister hated him so much.
Long Hui thought to himself, I wonder if Bing'er, this girl, would also like these women?
Looking back, Chu Wanbing looked straight ahead, looking at the servant who was loyal to protecting the master.
Murong Xi sighed: In the past, the girls and ladies in Jinling smiled when they saw me. Now they all want to fry me and remove my bones. Today I have taken refuge here, because of this.
Murong Xi, you are so good at avoiding Ah!
A delicate and cheerful female voice sounded. Long Hui looked back and saw a young girl in a strong outfit standing behind Murong Xi with her slim waist forked.
Why did you come in?
Murong Xi felt like he had seen a ghost, and with a plop, he fell from the chair in fear.
The girl snorted: With the name of Tianma Villa, isn’t it easy to come in?
Long Hui glanced at the girl carefully and saw that her eyebrows were as bright as a distant mountain, her eyes were clear, her face was pink and peach cheeks, her round face was filled with a smile of Yichen and Yixi, and her body was outlined with a delicate outfit. She was wrapped around her waist with a whip, her legs were tight and slender, and her feet were wearing horse boots, giving people a refreshing and clean atmosphere. She was really a rare beauty.
Long Hui thought to himself: Tianma Villa? It seems that there is no woman from Tianma Villa on the list of Jiutian Fairies. This girl is so beautiful, but she is not painted by Murong Xi. She must be very angry.
Suddenly, the door was pinched, and when I turned around, I saw Chu Wanbing staring at her. The bright eyes were obviously saying: Look, look again, I dug your eyes
Yun Lu helped Murong Xi up with a gloating expression on her face
Several servants brought a chair and placed it between Long Hui and Murong Xi. Murong Xi's face changed drastically and she said tremblingly: Du Jiao, what are you doing? This is the place to choose a son-in-law.
Du Jiao laughed and said: Uncle Qin and my father have been old acquaintances for many years, so I asked Uncle Qin to leave a place for Sister Qin to choose a son-in-law. How could I not come to Sister Qin, who is talented and beautiful, and I don’t know what a hero is worthy of her.
After saying that, Qiu Shui Yingying gave Murong Xi a blank look and said angrily: But no matter who it is, it will not be you!
Murong Xi rolled her eyes, muttered twice before stopping
Yun Lu winked at Du Jiao, as if she was very close to her. Du Jiao also blinked at Yun Lu and gave a look.
The King of Thailand is here!
A long voice sounded, and a man came in from Qin Mansion. The man was in his twenties, wearing a purple golden robe and a yellow dragon satin robe. He was slender and had a crown and jade-like step, and was majestic and powerful, but elegant and graceful.
This person is the King of Thailand Huangfu Mi. He is indeed a descendant of the emperor. You can tell at a glance that it is not a secular thing.
The prince came in person, and everyone stood up to salute
The King of Thailand waved his hand and said with a smile: You don’t have to be too polite. Today, Xiao Wang is also a member of the son-in-law selection. Like everyone, he is a admirer of Miss Qin.
This person speaks humble and decently, without any prestige, and his tone is humble, making people feel like spring breeze
Chu Wanbing whispered: He is worthy of being a prince. He has done his best in this kung fu, and has a reputation of being humble and kind. The two people behind him are masters, you have to be careful later.
Long Hui looked at him and saw two great men following the King of Thailand. His eyes were like torches, his temperament was deep, his introverted and his steps were powerful. He obviously had a good cultivation level.
He whispered to Chu Wanbing: Judging from the momentum, any of these two people is also at the level of a thousand soldiers when placed in Tiebi Pass. The royal background is really terrible
After the King of Thailand took his seat, everyone sat down
At this time, Mr. Qin appeared. He walked to the platform and said loudly: Thank you for your young talents. Today, I specially selected a husband of all-round civil and military talents for the little girl Su Ya. Everyone will have a character in their hands later. These characters are in duplicate. The person who draws the same characters is the opponent. The two are more literary first, and the winner advances to the next round, and so on. The eight heroes with the best literary talent are selected. The eight heroes with the best literary talent are drawn in groups. They must first fight for literature and then fight for martial arts. Only those who have all-round civil and military victories can advance to the next round. If the two win one of the two games of civil and military victories, both of them will be considered eliminated. Only the last civil and military victories are the husband of the little girl
Chu Wanbing whispered: There are not three hundred people here, but two hundred and eight. This is interesting. First, compete for the eight people with the best literary talent, and then let them fight with the civil and military skills usually have good literary talent, but not martial arts, but their literary talent is messy. It is not easy to win all the civil and military skills. Master Qin is determined to disrupt the situation and use this to block those who peep at the Qin family.
Long Hui nodded and said: But it is true. It is difficult to not lose if a scholar fights a reckless man, but I don’t think that the King of Thailand is an ordinary person, I’m afraid he has already dealt with it.
Chu Wanbing smiled and said: I don’t believe that he is better than the leader of the Three Sects! If you want to defeat him, you are just turning your hands.
Long Hui sighed: But I am not sure about Wen Zheng
Chu Wanbing smiled and said: You were so good at that time, even Gao Hong was ashamed of himself. Why are you still afraid of literary competition? Long Hui smiled helplessly and quietly told the story. Chu Wanbing suddenly widened his eyes and said angrily: It turns out that all the credits of Jiuxiao's real book back then, you bastard cheated and cheated me up a mess. He has a good impression of you, you, a stinky little thief who steals his heart.
Long Hui laughed and said: I will apologize to Bing'er again, but the current situation is not optimistic.
Chu Wanbing angrily said, "Fortunately, I'm here with you. Let me leave the matter of Wen Zheng. Then I'll send you a message quietly."
Some servants came over with boxes, and everyone took out a ball of paper from it, with a character written inside, and the person with the same character was the opponent.
After a while, the literary talent competition began. Please come to the stage with the number of Junjie who read it.
Mr. Qin said that the outcome of both sides is determined by the judges. These judges are respected literary giants, with absolute authority and absolute justice.
After saying that, he introduced these judges. Mu Xiner was listed. There was also Qi Huan who insisted on living and dying with Cheng Yuanzhi back then. There were also Chen Shiyuan, a great scholar in Wenhua Palace, Li Panlong, and Liuhua lay Buddhist Yue Donghai. Mu Xiner was the number one talented woman in Jiangnan at that time and was also the widow of Cheng Yuanzhi. His literary talent cannot be questioned. The other four are all academic giants in the world and are even more famous.
Long Hui drew No. 30, and only heard from Mr. Qin: In the first round, after the poems came on stage, he first drew a note with a poem written on it. The lottery draw for both parties to write poems and lyrics according to the content on the note is decided by both parties to throw copper coins. In order to avoid plagiarism, the two first wrote their poems on paper and handed them over to the judges to determine the outcome.
Then the number of people who read the number came to the stage one after another, and more than ten passed in a row. Five judges decided the outcome of each round. Some people retreated because of difficulties.
Please get the two people who have got the 20th to come on stage
A man slowly stood up from the seat on the west side, with a handsome posture and a handsome appearance, which was Gao Hong
The opponent is a young man of 25 or 26 years old. He looks pretty good, but he is not as handsome as Gao Hong, and his temperament is a bit worse.
After the two threw the copper coins at each other, the young man took a note and respectfully handed it to Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin showed the note to everyone, and wrote a chess word on it, and said with a smile: Two, please use this word to write a poem.
The two walked to the two tables, dipped their pens ink, and wrote their poems on the snow-white rice paper.
The young man first handed over his rice paper, and the five judges looked at each other for a round. The voice of Chen Shi Yuan Long, the Grand Secretary of the Wenhua Palace, read it: Black and white Yin and Yang, the two heroes are in battle, the dragon slaughtered all directions, and the end is decided.
It is depicted as Go
Chu Wanbing laughed in a low voice: This poem is not vulgar, but Go pays attention to the overall situation and leads the world, which is a struggle between the country. This person's poetry is a bit stingy, not as generous as the emperor, but just a doctrine of the mean.
Long Hui smiled and said: If you write a poem for you, what do you think
Chu Wanbing's beautiful eyes rolled and breathed in his ears like an orchid: You're good, little thief, the war is coming, the world's kingdom becomes a spy, one or two sons, and the palms are determined for thousands of years
Long Hui couldn't help but praise: It's grand and magnificent, and it's really awesome to be an emperor. Chu Wanbing said angrily: I don't want to be an emperor, I want to be you, I will only be your queen
Emperor, Empress?
A ray of light suddenly flashed in Long Hui's mind and he whispered: Bing'er, I have a way to make your parents reconcile.
Chu Wanbing's delicate body burst into tears, her eyes burst into autumn, and she said tremblingly: Are you... what you said is true?
Long Hui nodded and said softly: At this time, we have to make a long-term plan and discuss it slowly with you when we go back.
This is what Gao Hong handed it to the judge. Mu Xiner glanced at it, couldn't help but smile, and nodded.
Chen Shiyuan Niandao: The lonely man is in blood and has a high fighting spirit, and he can open the dangerous road with one shot. The virtuous man is good at plotting, and the bicycle protects the coach across the sky
It was a poem about chess lords. After hearing this, the young man looked red and white, and he sighed at Gao Hong: This poem is extremely amazing, and he deserves to be the top scholar. The inferior one admires it and is willing to give him a chance to be a disadvantage.
After saying that, he walked off the stage
Long Hui was about to ask Chu Wanbing about this poem, but suddenly she gave her a wink at him and signaled him to pay attention to the King of Thailand.
Long Hui stared at the King of Thailand, and saw that he was talking to his subordinates in a low voice. Long Hui immediately gathered his true energy and condensed his energy into his ears. With his foundation at this time, as long as he listened carefully, the sound of a hundred feet in a radius could not escape his ears.
Only the King of Thailand said softly: Gao Hong is the Minister of Personnel. His literary talent is highly valued by his father and emperor. He is a powerful enemy.
The confidant around him said: He is just a civil servant, and he has no power to tie a chicken. Could it be that he also wants to marry Miss Qin?
The King of Thailand snorted coldly: He was from the Ministry of Personnel and was sent by the King of Song to make trouble. His original intention was not to marry a wife, but to defeat me during the literary dispute and prevent me from taking over the Qin family. Hum, how could I let him do it! His poem is wonderful, but chess is a confrontation between two armies. Small soldiers can kill the generals, and every man can seize his will. He fights for a reckless man. From this, it seems that although this man has talent, his vision is limited, and he is embarrassed.
The confidant said again: Prince, the villain seems to have seen Luo Guangming, the disciple of the Minister of Justice.
The King of Thailand said: Luo Guangming is the top scorer of Gao Hong in the last class? My two brothers are really in a tacit understanding. At the same time, two top scorers are here to block me. Have you seen anyone from the King of Qi?
The confidant shook his head and said: It seems that he has not seen it. Before the prince comes, the brothers have already checked Jinling, but they have not seen the King of Qi's people.
The King of Thailand sneered: The fox of King Qi, he would let me marry Qin Suya so easily. He must hide in the dark and be ready to do anything at any time.
The confidant whispered: Chief Tang has returned last night. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be one of them.
The King of Thailand nodded with satisfaction and said: It’s good that my cousin will come back, and that King’s plan will be even more smooth.
Long Hui and Chu Wanbing smiled knowingly, thinking that Tang Ranke has been controlled by Teng Ji's poison, you guys will be defeated later.
On the 30th, please come on stage!
Hearing this, Long Hui slowly walked onto the stage, and Chu Wanbing gave him a reassuring look.
When Mr. Qin saw him, he smiled slightly. Long Hui's opponent was a talented man named Chen Kang.
The title is drawn, and the word "Dream" is written on the note
Chen Kang thought for a moment and then wrote quickly. Chu Wanbing's eyes turned, and he put his plans in his heart. He used the technique of gathering sounds to form lines to pass on what he had just thought. Long Hui smiled and wrote it down.
Chen Shiyuan first read Chen Kang's poem: Looking at the mountains and rivers, going to the east, chanting three thousand thoughts, nothing is like a dream, turning to the jade pillow, all of them are yellow, the world is boundless, the dream is broken when you wake up
At this time, both literary and artistic conception were excellent works, and everyone was secretly impressed.
A little sadness flashed in Mu Xiner's eyes, but after seeing the poem written by Long Hui, she couldn't help but smile.
Shu Gong's method is old, his head is white, his green lying on the green, and he asks about the meaning of opening up the clouds, his heart is smoke and radish, his body is full, his years are calm and his tongue is still moving, and his pine and fir plays a wonderful sound
Although there is no word for dream, it vividly depicts the elegant and romantic dreams, and it is even more free and easy to dream, which is more than Chen Kang's.
After sitting back to the position, Murong Xi stretched out his thumb at him and praised: General Long is really a civil and military genius, I admire him very much.
Du Jiao smiled and said: A poem about dreams does not have half the word "Dream", but it is full of artistic conception. The general is a natural talent. I don't want some people to only know how to draw women in their entire lives and do nothing.
Murong Xi was snatched by her, her face turned blue and red, she shook her head helplessly, and kept silent.
Chu Wanbing smiled secretly and said: These two are really a pair of living treasures.
Long Hui was also very interesting. The first round ended with a smile without saying a word. The second round of competition was
Mr. Qin said: This time, people who read the numbers still went on stage to compete, but this time they were comparing the pairs in order, and each of them made a pair of each other. The opponent won. If both sides were not in the same match or both were in the same match, then continue to play the match until the winner was decided.
The literary competition is getting more and more intense. This time, there is no need to judge and evaluate the couplet at all. It is directly broken, and it has a bit of a slight sensation of martial arts.
No. 58!
exist!
Two voices sounded at the same time, one of which was the King of Thailand, and the other was a blue-robed scholar, about thirty years old, the heavens were full of earth and square, with a look of wealth and honor
The man from the Thai Dynasty glanced at him, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth
After taking the stage, the blue-robed Confucian scholar saluted to the King of Thailand: The Lord, pay homage to His Highness to the King of Thailand
The King of Thailand smiled and said: Brother Guangming, now we make friends through literature, and we don’t distinguish between each other. There is no King of Thailand or Lord Luo here, so there is no need to be bound by etiquette.
The man was Luo Guangming, the disciple of the Minister of Justice. He saw him humbly and politely: You should not lose your etiquette. The emperor is respectful to the prince for advice.
The Thai Dynasty bent around and its eyes fell on the rockery not far away. The rockery was made very realistic, not only with trees and flowers, but also with springs. He smiled slightly and said: Brother Guangming, my first couplet is for the rockery. The spring on the mountain is quiet.
Luo Guangming was stunned and frowned and thought hard
Chu Wanbing laughed in a low voice and said: This is a couplet that ends, and the beginning and end are consistent. It's really difficult. This brother is in trouble.
Long Hui also lowered his voice and asked: Bing'er, are you right?
Chu Wanbing gave him a blank look and said angrily: If this doesn't match, how can I help you, the little thief, steal your wife? If you listen, I will take the pond over there as the land. The pond is clear and the water is clear.
Long Hui nodded and praised: Bing'er is really my good friend
Chu Wanbing spat: If it is a good wife to help you steal your wife, then I would rather be a Hedong Lion. There will never be another such thing!
After chatting for a few words, Chu Wanbing suddenly said: Little thief, look at your senior brother
Long Hui looked at Gao Hong, drinking tea with a smile, and said with a smile: I think Senior Brother Gao has come out right, with his talent, it is not surprising.
Chu Wanbing said in a deep voice: I don’t know why, when I first saw him, I thought he didn’t look like a good person
Long Hui looked at her strangely and asked: Why did you say this?
Chu Wanbing shook her head and said: "You can't say that the eight methods of mind I practice can give me a sense of knowing good and bad luck. Although I look graceful and gentle, it gives people a strange feeling. In short, you have to be careful of him and don't believe it easily."
Long Hui nodded and said: Don't worry, Bing'er, I will remember what you say in my heart
At this time, Luo Guangming sighed: The prince is absolutely, the official is impressed, but the official also has a first couplet, please give me advice.
The King of Thailand smiled and said: Lord Luo, please speak
Luo Guangming said: The wind brings the fragrance of flowers all over the ground
Chu Wanbing was stunned and whispered: This brother is a bit talented in Taiwan. Reading the first couplet is one meaning, but reading it backwards is another artistic conception.
Long Hui silently said: The ground is full of red fragrance and flowers to send the wind, it is indeed
The King of Thailand smiled and said: Xiao Wang is not talented. Just now I thought, Lord Luo, please listen, the rain moistens the spring trees and the green sky
Luo Guangming lowered his head and recited it silently several times, his face was ashes, and sighed: The wind brought the fragrance of flowers and the ground, the rain moistened the spring trees and the sky was turned upside down, and the sky was connected by green trees and the spring rain, and the ground was filled with red fragrance of flowers and the wind was delivered by red, which is absolutely true. The officials were admired and willing to bow to the lower wind.
The King of Thailand smiled and said: Lord Luo has won the award, but Xiao Wang is just a good sentence.
The King of Thailand still had that humble and gentle smile, and many people were very fond of him
After rounds of competition, there were only sixteen people left, and the eight people were finally decided among these sixteen people.
Gao Hong, the King of Thailand, and Murong Xi were all shortlisted, and Long Hui passed the test smoothly with Chu Wanbing's secret help.
This time, the comparison is about the painting!
Mr. Qin said, please draw another note for these sixteen heroes. There are eight kinds of scenes or things written on them. They are also paired up in pairs and compared with each other. It is limited to one stick of incense. For fairness, the sixteen people will go on stage to paint at the same time. The judge will decide the winner. If the winner is the eight people, they will go directly to the final battle between literature and martial arts. Before comparing the painting, everyone will have a rest for half an hour to brew inspiration.
Long Hui almost jumped up, and Chu Wanbing also had a deep brow. Chu Wanbing could use the method of transmitting the voice to tell Long Hui in those poems and songs just now, but this painting depends on his true ability. Long Hui has never liked to write and draw since he was a child, but he loves to read the erotic pictures. It would be easier for him to draw a painting than to ask him to draw a erotic pictures.
Long Hui held the note in his hand tightly and cursed: Is it really going to be over this time? It's outrageous. At worst, I'll steal Su Ya secretly later.
Chu Wanbing was also anxious like a hot ants, but she still said calmly: Don't worry first, see what you want to draw
Long Hui opened the note and saw a flower character written on it. Long Hui had to draw a painting about painting
Chu Wanbing put his heart on his back and whispered: Using the ever-changing Yuan technique, we transform each other and exchange identities, let me draw for you
Long Hui whispered: No, there are many talented people here. If they feel the magic skills of your body, you will be in danger.
Chu Wanbing said: At this time, do you have a better way?
Long Hui said: Bing'er, I can't tell you to take risks. At worst, I will go and grab Su Ya directly later.
Seeing that he cared about him, Chu Wanbing felt sweet as if he was sweet and smiled: Silly thief, I'm willing to die if I have you.
Long Hui is anxious: Silly girl, don’t do stupid things, don’t use demon clan skills
Chu Wanbing bit her red lips and said: You have to listen to me this time. Let's find a chance to slip away later. Exchange identities and come back. Don't worry. At worst, you can fight with them. I can't do it. We two can't fight together. Long Hui saw her beautiful eyes and smiled, but with a firm look. He knew that this girl had made up her mind, so he had to nod and agree.
Third Young Master, what do you want to draw?
I heard Yunlu ask Murong Xi
Long Hui and Chu Wanbing immediately raised their ears. Murong Xi's wonderful calligraphy is the best in the world. If the opponent is him, even if the two exchange identities, it would be in vain.
Murong Xi said: Painting bamboo
Hearing this, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief
Du Jiao snorted coldly: You are not a beauty, are you very disappointed?
Murong Xi shouted in a deep voice: Du Yatou, shut up, it doesn’t matter what I draw.
Du Jiao spat: It's really nothing to do with my business. I just can't stand some people saying something about doing something. They clearly said they didn't have any inappropriate thoughts about Sister Qin, but they passed several hurdles in one go. They were just better than painting. In terms of calligraphy and painting, who in the world can match you Murong Xi? You obviously want to marry Sister Qin back.
Murong Xi couldn't bear it anymore and said: Du Yatou, if I was beaten down from the beginning, what's the face of our Murong family? If you want to lose, you have to lose more beautifully!
Du Jiao snorted: Who knows what you are thinking
Murong Xi suddenly smiled and said mysteriously: Du Yatou, I see you are so nervous. Do you like the third young master?
Du Jiao's pretty face turned red and she cursed: Shameless, who is interested in you, who knows how to draw women, I am just worried that Sister Qin will marry a scum like you, and she will ruin her life.
Murong Xi smiled and said: I understand, I understand, I didn’t draw you on the list of Nine Heavens Fairies, so you hated me because of this, but as we get along these days, you fell in love with me because of hatred. Seeing that you are so infatuated, the third young master reluctantly took you as his concubine...
Before he finished speaking, a whip was thrown over. Murong Xi jumped up quickly, while the stool was beaten to pieces.
Du Jiao angrily pulled out a whip from her little waist, threw it hard, and scolded: I beat you, a prodigal son to death! Break your dog's legs!
Murong Xi was so scared that he jumped up and down, but his identity was so fast that Du Jiao's whip was cruel, but it could not occupy the corner of his clothes. The whole scene was attracted by the two of them.
Long Hui and Chu Wanbing also laughed. Suddenly, a young man in green came over with a cup of tea and said: Please use tea, Mr.
Every candidate will have someone to serve tea, so it doesn't seem noticeable
The servant raised his head and gave a wink at Long Hui. His eyes were cool and very vivid, but he was a little charming. His breath was deep and he was obviously a master. The servant quietly handed a note and walked away.
Chu Wanbing looked at it strangely and asked: Who is he? Why did you hand you a note?
Long Hui was also very puzzled. He quietly opened the note and saw a few words on it.
Green Garden to the east!
The font is beautiful, obviously written by a woman. Chu Wanbing said sourly: Is it that old lover who asked you to have a try again?
Long Hui laughed: Bing'er, you don't have to take the risk this time, someone will go up and paint for me!
I have something to do this afternoon, maybe there is only one update, I'm sorry
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