_Chapter 1105 - Falling Short
"This man, I must marry him!" Princess Jingyi looked at Yu Yichen and thought with a deep breath. Although she knew that Yu Yichen already had two wives, this was not a matter at all for www.biquge.info the little girl who was just starting to fall in love.
"Interesting, such a strong man! I'm afraid he has been preparing this poem for a long time!" At this time, Princess Ruobing's beautiful eyes showed a hint of disdain, because she didn't believe that this poem was made by Yu Yichen herself.
"Please come to the lotus platform!" Ma Wenru said in a loud voice below.
Yu Yichen walked out slowly, he walked very slowly, but under the gaze of so many eyes with different emotions, he seemed to be unconscious.
Some even had hatred and disgust in their eyes, but what could that do to him?
In the end, there were eight people standing on the lotus stage, and Liu Xuan and Princess Ruobing were among them!
"That lotus poem just now, if it is used at the end, you will definitely win the championship in today's lotus literary meeting! It's a pity, you are too crazy!" Princess Ruobing suddenly said to Yu Yichen.
Her voice was loud and loud, but audible enough. It was a haughty woman, and she seemed to be covered with thorns.
"I know my father's thoughts, but don't be delusional!" Princess Ruobing came over at this time, and her strong disdain was not concealed.
She likes people with good literary talents, but she has a deep hatred for cheating!
She was originally a talented woman on the same level as Wei Fangfei of Wei State, but she was low-key enough, so low-key that people ignored her. However, only with such a state of mind can she continue to advance in poetry.
And inadvertently, she knew that Han Huang wanted to use herself to attract Yu Yichen, so naturally she didn't have a good impression of him.
"Well, this kind of reaction seems to be easier to act!" Yu Yichen smiled slightly in his heart, no matter what Princess Ruobing thought, as long as he could make Emperor Han feel that he was interested in his daughter.
"Okay, the second round of the Yonghe Wenhui begins!" At this time, Ma Wenru sighed slightly, and the surging talent suddenly landed in the lotus pond.
"Boom!" the pond was suddenly split in half, and then a huge golden lotus flower slowly rose.
"This is the Golden Sleeping Lotus, and the best of you to sing a lotus poem will awaken it temporarily. As long as you can do this, you will be the first in the cultural association!" Ma Wenru continued.
"This golden sleeping lotus breath?" Yu Yichen's heart froze, why did this huge lotus flower contain a feeling that was very close to the holy power!
Could it be that this plant can also be cultivated to sanctification? This is really a bit weird!
"This golden sleeping lotus was left by the Jin Kingdom, the most powerful country in ancient times! It is said that when the Jin Kingdom was strong, even the Holy Court was not afraid, which is why the Holy Court has not carried out the process of unification of the Seven Kingdoms later!" Han Qingqiu's voice came.
"Jin Kingdom! What a mysterious country! The three families are divided into Jin, and it is said that only the secrets of the Jin Kingdom can be collected in the three royal family temples, and then they can be solved with the blood of the royal family of the Jin Kingdom!"
The royal family of the Yan Kingdom actually has the bloodline left by the royal family of the Jin Kingdom, but very few people know about it. And now Yu Yichen knows that this golden sleeping lotus should be a powerful thing that the Jin Kingdom once had, and now even South Korea may not know its true purpose.
"Lotus Leaf Blue Lotus ......"
"Lotus Miao Miao......" At this time, the rest of the people began to chant lotus poems, wanting to make the golden water lilies bloom.
Only Yu Yichen and Princess Ruobing did not move, quietly looking at the golden water lily! There seemed to be a calming power on it, which made people meditate on it.
"What kind of poetry do you need to make the golden water lilies bloom?" Yu Yichen began to think very seriously.
There are many poems about Yonghe in the Tang and Song dynasties on the earth, and there are many of them of high standards, but although they are stronger than those of the Yonghe poems in the Shenlong Continent, they are basically not to the point of killing in seconds.
The continuous lotus of these six people did not make the golden sleeping lotus open, even if it was a petal. Although the level of poetry is not bad, this shows that it did not impress the golden sleeping lotus!
Don't forget, this is contaminated with holy power, and it is absolutely psychic and may even be holy.
"Sure enough, no one has been able to wake up the golden sleeping lotus this year!" Emperor Han's face flashed with disappointment, and the Korean Confucians were also full of depression.
It is said that if the Golden Sleeping Lotus can be awakened, it will bring some improvement to South Korea's national fortunes. They also hope that this year can wake up the golden sleeping lotus, and after improving the national fortune, they will press the Yan country.
"Failed!" A few quarters of an hour later, Liu Xuan hung his head in frustration! The three poems he had carefully prepared were all ghostwritten by the Great Confucian, but there was no way to make the golden lotus react in any way.
And the other five people almost stopped moving, and sighed softly knowing that they had no chance.
"There is!" At this time, Princess Ruobing's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and her red lips opened lightly: "Dark fragrance, a wisp of cool summer ......" She chanted for the first time, and the golden sleeping lotus suddenly moved.
"Ah, Princess Ruobing......" Everyone held their breath at this time, their eyes fixed on the golden sleeping lotus.
A golden lotus leaf is quietly blooming at this time, and with the poetry of Princess Ruobing, the second golden lotus leaf actually began to bloom.
"Could it be that this year's golden sleeping lotus can wake up......?"
"Am I going to be happy in Korea!" At this time, several great Confucians were excited, and Han Huang's eyes were even more round, and he even held his breath.
"It seems to be a little lacking in stamina!" Yu Yichen looked at Princess Ruobing at this time, her first three sentences were quite good, but this is the problem!
If there is no finishing touch in the last sentence, then the poem will be mediocre!
"Oh no!" At this time, Princess Ruobing also realized this, her first three sentences were too high, and she didn't think about collecting them at all, and the fourth sentence that she had conceived didn't seem to be able to play the role of the final finishing touch.
But at this time, she couldn't do anything, so she had to bite the bullet and chant the fourth sentence.
"Wow!" the petals of the golden water lily that had bloomed suddenly all trembled, and made a loud sound, and then quickly shrank back like a shy little girl.
"Hey!" the sighs of all the people converged into a river that resounded all around. Princess Ruobing's pretty face turned pale, and she lost her soul.
Seeing that she was about to succeed, she didn't expect to fall short in the end, which made her really unbearable.
"Spread my will, if anyone can revive the golden water lilies today, they will be promoted to three levels in a row!"