Xiao Si blinked, suddenly understood something, and said in a lost voice: "Won't it?"

"Talky!Go!" Mo Chuan glared at him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, yes, the minion will go right away. ”

Xiao Si immediately pedaled down the stands, jumped on a horse and galloped away.

At this time, a tall stele had been erected under the stands, and Ye Tingxuan stood in front of the stele and wrote hard.

And Namco and Chu Shaobai were already blindfolded and were located on the runway a hundred meters away.

A hundred meters away, let alone blindfolded, even if they didn't, they couldn't see the words on the stele clearly.

Ye Tingxuan wrote a poem of the ancient Yuefu of the Western Chu Kingdom, with a total of 126 words, because it is an ancient poem, so the words and sentences are obscure and profound.

He still uses the ancient seal style, which is crooked and clumsy, and even people who are a little less knowledgeable can't understand what is written on the inscription, let alone know the meaning of the poem.

The reason why Ye Tingxuan chose this poem and the font he wrote was also a lot of thought.

He knew that the prince of Eastern Qin could understand the Western Chu script, but forgive the other party would not have studied the ancient seals and ancient Yuefu poems of Western Chu, but Chu Shaobai was an all-round talent in literature and martial arts, he studied literature at the age of three, and he could memorize the ancient Yuefu poems backwards at the age of nine, and he already had the upper hand in the joint of literacy.

As for the Eastern Qin script, there are also many ways to write, Ye Tingxuan chose the most simple and straightforward one, similar to the block letters in the Western Chu script, the stroke by stroke is very clear and powerful, and the strength penetrates the back of the paper, he believes that even if Chu Shaobai can't remember the full text, he can remember five or six out of ten, so that the odds are one more certain.

He deliberately slowed down a little when he was writing, and deep in his heart, he still faintly hoped that Shen Ning would wake up and come to participate in this competition.

Somehow, he was very impressed by the girl who had not met him a few times and had not spoken a few times.

Especially when he saw her bright eyes, he believed that she must have the ability to win.

But until he finished writing the last pen and looked up at the gate of the school, he still didn't see Shen Ning.

He put down the brush in his hand and let out a long sigh.

He has done everything he can, and now the fate of Western Chu is in the hands of Chu Shaobai!

At this time, not only was he thinking about Shen Ning, but even Chu Shaobai, who was riding on horseback far away, had a heart lingering on Shen Ning's body.

It's just that he is different from Ye Tingxuan, he hopes that he can win this victory by playing on her behalf this time, and then he will tell her the good news in person.

His eyes were covered with a white cloth, and he couldn't see anything, but in front of his eyes, her smiling face seemed to appear, as well as clear and smart eyes, and she seemed to be smiling and saying to him: Xiaobai, I believe that you will definitely win! You must win! Help me teach the prince of Dongqin a hard lesson!

"Ning'er, don't worry, I will definitely win, I will avenge you! I will let him lose convincingly!" he clenched his fists and said with a sonorous voice.

"Whew!"

A cold snort suddenly sounded beside him, and then Namtso's low, melodious voice was heard.

"Do you want to win Prince Ben?

Nam sat on his horse and laughed triumphantly.

These words of his words are in the Western Chu dialect with correct and round words.