Chapter 13 Gathering Gathering III
After seeing the woman standing in line with the female guests, Lin Xianrou was unstable and almost fell off the seat, but fortunately, the maid on the side quickly helped her.
Lin Xianying twisted her eyebrows, hurriedly withdrew her gaze that fell on the man in purple, and looked at the female guests lined up under the steps in disbelief.
The rising sunlight refracted on the body of the woman in the light green shirt, shining brightly and dazzlingly tight.
Everyone on the high platform looked at her in amazement.
Yuwen Jingyi glanced at it with interest, this Otsuka Zai's daughter is really more and more interesting, thinking that he was inexplicably pulled by her to not say anything, it was for the sake of her father's face, and he didn't care. Now she doesn't know how to come to participate in the fighting event, but she really doesn't know what this team competition means! At that time, I'm afraid that Gu Qian's face will be thrown to the ground by his precious daughter, right?
Thinking to herself, sharp eyes looked at her body.
Or noticing the unfriendly gaze from all around her, she tilted her head slightly and met the man's malicious eyes.
A smile flashed on Yuwen Jingyi's lips, and he took the hand of the crown princess beside him and put it on his lap.
Lin Er on the round table, King Yue and Dongyang Wang Gu of Xuanyi all looked at Fu Liluo, their eyes full of exquisite meaning.
The light green brocade dress covered her slender body, looking handsome and extraordinary, a pair of black eyes on the pretty face of the thin Shi Dai were very smart, and the long black hair was tied up.
"Sister, are you looking at Gu Xi to make people cheap?"
Lin Xianrou is most disgusted with the woman under the steps, as a woman, she is profligate, indulging in her father's identity, doing some immoral things, although her marriage with her second brother has been dissolved, but she just looks at her unpleasantly, she is the master who will not make trouble for a day, this is not! This has not stopped for a few days, and she will make trouble again!
Lin Xianrou looked at Fu Liluo's eyes with a little more disdain.
"Sister, don't say it!" Lin Xianying took a sip of tea, waved her hand lightly, stopped Lin Xianrou next to her, and looked down the high seat that whispered softly, the charming princess was half leaning on the arms of the man in purple, from below, his big broad palm covered her slender hand, it was really a pair of wall people, her eyes were full of eyes and she wanted to cry.
All the while, her eyes were on that purple shirt, and there was no such thing.
She is also not interested in Fu Liluo of the women's guest team.
"Sister, what are you looking at?"
Lin Xianrou looked at her curiously......
Turning his head without a trace, he picked up the blue and white porcelain cup on the table, brought it to his mouth, took a sip, and said lonely:
"It's nothing! I just think the princess is so beautiful!"
The palms of his hands were unsteady, and the cups full of tea spilled over on the table.
The maid on the side hurriedly stepped forward to clean up gently, she glanced around in a panic, but fortunately, everyone's attention was on the woman in light green clothes who went up the steps, otherwise it would be ugly.
Straightening her body, Lin Xianying stroked the broken hair around her ears and looked ahead with a smile.
After a while, the men and women lined up on both sides of the pavilion.
Fu Liluo's seat was just opposite the crown princess Zhu Shaosi in the high position.
After looking at the comer, Zhu Shaosi also poked his head out of Yuwen Jingyi's arms and carefully looked at the famous Otsuka Zai's daughter in front of him.
The eyes that were as cold as frost seemed to see through Fu Liluo's insight, she had heard a thing or two about the deeds of this Otsuka Zai's daughter, and when she saw it today, this all-round style was not as unbearable as the rumors.
She seemed to have firm eyes and a focused gaze, and the tip of her small and erect nose was slightly oozing fine sweat, panting and unmoving.
From the bottom to the top, ninety-nine steps, fortunately she and the other three female dependents were carried up, otherwise it would have been more than panting.
Thinking about it, looking at Fu Liluo's eyes with more admiration.
"Miss Gu, what a heroine among women! This steep staircase comes up without sweat!"
Yue Wang Yu Wentao looked at Fu Liluo who was standing still and gave a thumbs up.
From the time she stepped on the first step, he lit a stick of incense with someone, and the average man came up to almost a quarter of the incense burning seat, but she went up to the eighty-step seat less than one-fifth, looking at the male guests who were much behind her, she waited on the high level for a long time, so it seems that this Otsuka Zai's daughter is really not to be underestimated.
"Hmph! What is this, what is better than physical strength, the key is to look at the literature!"
Lin Xianrou, who was sitting in the corner of the pavilion, listened to the king of Yue, who had never boasted, actually praised Fu Liluo, and muttered very unconvinced, there seemed to be fire in her eyes, and her silver teeth clucked.
Yu Wentao glared at Lin Xianrou with displeasure, and said in an unkind tone: "Miss Lin Er, doesn't she want to come forward and have a try?" After speaking, he glanced coldly at Lin Er beside him.
Lin Er winked at Lin Xianrou with an embarrassed face, signaling her to be silent.
Lin Xianrou shuddered, lowered her head, and didn't dare to look at it again.
This King Yue is the master of the Lin family who can't afford to offend, I heard that he is a ruthless horn, he didn't throw himself out just now mostly for the sake of the prince's cousin, but he is the prince's brother's uncle, otherwise it will be miserable.
Looking at Wang Tieqing's face, Lin Xianrou secretly slapped her mouth.
Lin Er glanced at the prince who was sitting tall, then looked at Fu Liluo, who was standing with his back straight, and hurriedly got up and apologized to King Yue next to him.
"Please also ask His Royal Highness the King of Yue to have a large number of adults, the sister is young and ignorant, please don't blame!"
As he spoke, he gave a salute, his face sneered, and he stood restlessly.
When King Yue heard this, his face softened, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay! This king is not a narrow-minded person, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knows best!" As he spoke, he looked at the purple-clothed man who was sitting on the throne and feeding the crown princess.
A sneer curled over his lips, and he continued:
"Just a word of advice to everyone, what kind of occasion can pay attention to proportion!"
With a fluttering sentence, Yuwen Jingyi's hand holding the grapes paused for a moment, and suddenly tightened his five fingers, and the black and purple liquid flowed from the five fingers, startling the crown princess on the side.
Although he stood still, all the changes around him flowed in Fu Liluo's eyes.
Behind the silence, there is a turbulence.
Through secret observation, Fu Liluo was very sure that this Yue King Yu Wentao and this Yuwen Jingyi were very wrong, if he could intersect with this Yue King, he would not be afraid that he would not have a chance to deal with Yuwen Jingyi in the future.
Lin Er Nuonuo lowered his head, secretly complaining in his heart, this second sister's straightforward temperament is really a bad thing, I knew that she would not bring her with her today, and glanced at Lin Xianrou who was sitting in the corner with resentment.
King Dongyang, who had been silent, was like nothing from beginning to end, his two hands slowly rolled the string of green beads in his palms, and his calm face was so dark that people couldn't see his thoughts clearly, Fu Liluo paid attention to his every move, but he couldn't see any clues.
"Okay, it's all cousin's, but fortunately, the imperial uncle doesn't care, otherwise, this king will definitely drive her down!"
Yuwen Jingyi threw away the handkerchief handed over by Zhu Shaosi, and stood up happily, pretending to be angry.
After a while, he glanced at Lin Erdao again: "The hour is almost up, Han Zheng, it's still the old rule, this time it's still up to you to pick the rhyme, after five consecutive reincarnations, the winner is this year's picking."
Lin Er hurriedly got up and agreed.
Suddenly, the sound of drums and banging sounded, and the audience under the high stage was also in high spirits, and the dull atmosphere in the pavilion was also swept away.
Lin Er passed by Fu Liluo expressionlessly, although the second sister's words just now were reckless, but such an occasion is really not where she should come, the eldest sister and the second sister have studied poetry and books since childhood, although they are not as talented as Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess, but they are also the best among women, but they don't dare to participate in such a grand event, this eldest lady Gu Xi he has seen it, and the goods in her stomach are definitely not as good as her own sister, how dare she blindly step forward to participate in the test?
Lin Er was sad in his heart, but he held three sandalwood sticks in his hand and walked to the statue of the enshrined grandfather Caixian and knelt down, everyone held their breath, watching Lin Er pious kneeling down on the bronzing soft pouch mat, burning incense with clean hands, and the small servants in three and three were holding the inkstone full of ink in an orderly manner, silk paper, and the exquisite eight-treasure pen on the side.
Fu Liluo and others have already sat down and waited.
Lin Er made a gesture at Yuwen Jingyi, and then walked to a white roll of gold wire curtains to stand still, looked at everyone, and said: "Everyone, the first test is Wendou, today's competition couplet, no limit to rhyme, no limit to poetry, only one requirement, all poems and words, all must not escape a elegant word, indecent sentences are said carefully!" As he spoke, he glanced meaningfully at Fu Liluo, who had a clear face.
Fu Liluo was calm, met his gaze, and sat down with a light smile.
He tilted his head in embarrassment, and continued: "The second test is a piano fight, the third test is a painting fight, the fourth test is a chess fight, and finally the fifth test is a martial arts fight; If you end the first test, you will be allowed, but you will not be able to participate in next year's autumn!
Several male guests exchanged heads with each other and nodded yes, but Fu Liluo was silent.
A gong fell, and Lin Er began to write questions on the white silk.
Fu Liluo's gaze followed closely in the direction of his wrist turn, until his timeless and vigorous block leaped onto the paper.
Sure enough, it wasn't him, I remember that the font on the letter was beautiful and lightweight, which was very different from this casual big letter.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Fu Liluo's thoughts were a little ethereal.
"Miss Gu, but you're not feeling well?"
There was a word of concern on the side, and her empty thoughts were pulled back in a daze.
In response to King Yue's concerned greetings, Fu Liluo shook his head lightly, smiled slightly, and looked at the white silk.
The snow-white white silk was hung on the Nanmu elevated in the pavilion, and the two corners below were blown up, and a small servant hurriedly went over and pressed the edge, and in an instant, a sentence appeared on the white silk:
"Green Mountains Do Not Ink Thousand Autumn Paintings"
Lin Er's slender fingers held the bronzing round pen, rested lightly on the inkstone, and stood still.
looked at the few people who were sitting, and suddenly, with a ding, it turned out that Fu Liluo was the first to strike the small gong in front of the table.
According to the rules, whoever strikes the small gong first has the right to answer.
Everyone looked sideways, and a slightly chubby man with a fat head and big ears sighed, blaming himself for being half a beat slower.
Fu Liluo pulled out the mahogany soft chair, walked to the roller shutter indifferently, picked up the Yuantong pen, and slowly inscribed:
"Flowing water without strings and ten thousand guqin"
Before I could put down my pen, I heard an exclamation.
"It's wonderful, it's wonderful!"
Yue Wang Yu Wentao stood up and clapped his hands, his eyes full of appreciation and admiration for her.
Lin Er was also amazed, it was only a few seconds later, and she didn't even give others time to breathe.
Isn't that unreasonable! Isn't she empty? How......
Lin Xianrou didn't have time to put the white pear cake in her mouth, so she took it out again and threw it on the plate on the table.
The tense and exciting game continued, obviously it was late autumn, and several of the male guests in the pavilion were still wiping the fine sweat on their foreheads, but Fu Liluo, the only female guest, seemed much more indifferent.
In the first nine ways, she alone rushed to answer as many as six questions, and she wanted to answer them all, but she felt that it was inappropriate to be too public, so she let three out.
"Everyone, there is only one question left in the literary fight, and the last question is also the most difficult, everyone has to think carefully before they can come up and raise the sentence!"
After speaking, he turned his back and took the pen and put it up:
"Compared to the idle clouds, the moon shadow stream is provable"
Fu Liluo watched the autumn geese take shape not far away, only a young goose landed on the withered yellow old pine tree, it grew up and babbled, looking at the flock of geese that were gradually moving away.
Why are geese so ruthless that they even have to give up their own children for the sake of traveling far away?
Doesn't it mean that geese are affectionate? It seems that it is not!
Isn't this wild goose flying over the mountains and rivers in the evening? When is it so sunny and daylight?
In her previous life, she liked this kind of late autumn the most, not so much that she liked late autumn, but she only loved the flocks of geese flying in late autumn!
At that time, Yuwen Jingyi, who was still her husband, told her that the geese would only take off in the evening, because although the evening represents the end of the day, it also indicates that tomorrow will be more colorful and colorful.
She clenched her fists in resentment, unwilling to raise her eyes to look at the despicable man above the high hall.
She had noticed his searching gaze.
Ignore it.
I turned around and waited for those people to go and grab the question.
Those few people clearly lost the mind to answer the question, and one by one they tilted their heads in frustration and did not look at the white silk.
She looked at it and motioned for her to hurry up.
She pursed her lips and smiled, flicked her sleeves, and stepped forward with her skirt:
"The heart flows with the water, the sound of pine and the bamboo color forgets the machine"
The gazebo was suddenly silent, and then there was a burst of cheers.
"What a talented woman!
I don't know who said a word, and everyone cast admiring glances at her.
She gave a slight salute and stepped back.
Lin Er stood on the edge of the round table of golden silk nanmu in a daze, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
He looked at the faint girl with a look of surprise, and couldn't believe that she seemed to be a different person after waking up.
"Han Zheng, let's announce! The first test is over"
Sitting high, Yuwen Jingyi put down the blue and white porcelain cup, and looked at Lin Er, who was out of his body.
Lin Er shook a little, glanced at the little guy, and slammed the gong.
He looked at the crowd under the veranda and declared:
"Today's first trial is over, the winner of the first trial, Miss Gu!"
The mangrove's greasy fat hand pinched her cheek fiercely, and pulled the man on the side indistinctly: "Who? Who just said who won?" She wasn't quite sure, and vaguely heard the ancient ......
The man also looked puzzled, and touched his sleeve in disgust: "Miss Gu......"
Click, the chicken leg in Manlo's hand was thrown out by her for a long time.
She happily hugged the woman next to her and said, "Do you hear that......?
A rough laugh came, and everyone avoided it, for fear that her oily hands would rub against them.