I don't know who whispered to Nan Xun, the prince of Nanyan Country, and Nan Xun, the prince of Nanyan Kingdom, frowned slightly.

Then he said a little stiffly: "The first literary exam, let's start now!"

A man in white walked out slowly, with a light step and a full temperament.

He smiled slightly at Beiling Kingdom, as if he didn't care about everything, he was a lonely and arrogant person.

The Beiling Kingdom side also walked out of a person wearing green clothes, with a peaceful face, and floating in the dust.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he nodded to the man from the Southern Tobacco Country, and slowly reported his name.

This man was the bookish man Qing Li had seen before the banquet began.

I saw that the smile on the corner of the emperor's and the ministers' lips was deeper.

But the man from Nanyan Country was quite incredulous, and silently repeated his name: "Chasing the wind, chasing the wind, it must be the chasing wind..."

His eyes widened, and there was a sense of comuse, completely devoid of the calmness that he had just now seemed to care about everything.

Qing Li was quite puzzled, it was just a name, why did everyone's reaction be so big? Qing Li's personal palace maid Xiao Yue solved her doubts at this time.

Her eyes were shining, and she said in a tone of adoration: "This wind-chasing prince is the second son of the imperial doctor. ”

Qing Li was puzzled and said, "So what?"

She then said: "Because the prince of the wind has a grandmother, and he has a brother who bears the rise and fall of the family, he himself is devoted to learning. ”

At the age of six, he moved the capital from a song "Long Hatred", and at the age of ten, he went out to study, and now he is only sixteen, and he is respected by scribes from all over the world. ”

Qing Li was also taken aback when he heard this, this person was so powerful, Qing Li was faintly looking forward to his next performance.

Xiao Yue said excitedly: "The prince of the wind has actually come back from a trip, I have never heard this rumor before, I am afraid that the prince of the Southern Tobacco Kingdom must have just known, we will win this game!"

Seeing her so confident, Qing Li had high hopes for this chasing wind, if he really won, "Then my pressure can be a little less." ”

As soon as the referees of the two countries gave an order, the man in white in Nanyanguo and Zhufeng slowly lifted the pen.

The content of this competition is to choose a random poem with the image in the field.

After lifting the pen with the wind, he glanced at the arena, and with a confident smile, he put down the pen, and drank it in one go, and finished the poem with only a cup of tea.

He stood there silently, waiting for the game to end.

The man from the Southern Tobacco Country, perhaps because the appearance of Chasing Wind was too sudden, shattered his confidence and made him too flustered.

His eyes were confused, without any scorch, and he was stunned for a long, long time after lifting the pen.

He raised his eyes again and saw that Chafeng had finished writing the poem and put down the pen, so he hurriedly put down the pen, but he was interrupted from time to time and did not finish it for a long time.

Qingli looked at the face of Nan Xun, the prince of Nanyan Kingdom, who was under the stand, and his face turned blue.

It seemed that he wanted to rush to the stage and finish the poem for the man in white, but because of the competition, he restrained his movements.

While waiting, Qingli really felt bored, and actually took a nap with her hands on the table.

Qingli didn't know how long she had been asleep, but after she woke up, the man in white hadn't finished yet.

The emperor smiled and said to the prince of Nanyan Kingdom: "I don't know when this person will be able to finish?"

The face of the prince of the Nanyan Kingdom turned from blue to black, and he shouted fiercely to the man in white: "Have you finished it, why haven't I seen you so useless before." ”

The man in white was even more anxious, his thoughts were more disturbed, and beads of sweat slowly flowed down his temples and dripped onto the table, almost wetting the rice paper.

Probably due to the pressure of the external environment, he finally finished it and took a slight breath.

hurriedly returned to the prince of Nanyan Kingdom and said, "It's done, it's done." ”

At this time, the referees read out the poems of the two of them one by one.

Although the man in white has been writing poems for a long time, the quality is excellent.

Unfortunately, his opponent is so strong that after hearing the amazing work of Chasing the Wind, it is already clear who will win and who will lose.

But perhaps in order to take into account the face of Nanyanguo, the literati of the two countries still pretended to discuss it.

Only then was it announced that the winner was Chasing the Wind.

The people of Beiling Kingdom were very happy, and I was also overjoyed, and said secretly: "It is worthy of being a person from all over the world!"

The next game is going to be played by Qingli, and because the first game took too long, it is now close to lunch.

With the coercion of the upper position, the emperor said: "Everyone is tired, why don't you all take a rest and have lunch before the next one." ”

So they went to eat.

Qing Li has always noticed that Nan Ling is staring at her, but what does that have to do with her?

Qing Li led her palace maid with brisk steps towards her dormitory.

"I have to recuperate well, and I won't leave the Nan Ling piece of armor that I will kill in the afternoon!