The competition venue is not so simple, after all, the organizers of the two societies are the children of rich families, and a color shed has been set up on the side of the field in advance, and the left and right men and women are different, and a platform is simply built in the middle of the position, which is draped in red and green and placed with colorful heads. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition to the prefect's, there are also some merchants who come out with the purpose of revealing their names to people.

Although this young man's Keju race is not as lively as the dragon boat race, the businessman has never disliked the small profits, not to mention that there is also the prefect's color here, and it is important to make fun of the prefect.

The prefect's color head is placed in the center, and it is not gold or silver, but it is just a scroll, and on it is the words written by the prefect himself.

The prefect is an elegant person, and the boys of the Keju Society are not short of money, so this year's prefect's lottery is particularly suitable.

But it is precisely because the prefect is an elegant person that he has never come to see Kemari in the three years he has been here.

I didn't expect it to come this year, which made the scene a little flustered, because it was the children's fun, and there would be no important parents from the four major families and eight families, only some children at home to join in the fun.

In the face of the prefect, they are not qualified to come forward to entertain, but fortunately, although they are young, coupled with the presence of a competent steward, after a period of chaos, a colorful shed was vacated, and the prefect was invited to sit down, and the family members have notified the heads of each family....

Several parents who heard the news also rushed to occupy more color sheds, so when Guo Baoer and others came closer, they found that there were many more people here than in previous years, and the girls had to squeeze into one room.

Because there were a lot of old men over there, and Mrs. Guo also accompanied them to some extent, so Mrs. Guo had to go over to see each other one by one, leaving Guo Baoer and a group of girls to sit here.

"Don't squeeze it..."

“.. You're tall and sit in the back... I can't see it..."

“... Stepped on my skirt... It's new..."

There were no elders present, and the girls chattered and made noise.

"It's noisy, why are you crowded here. Guo Bao'er shouted angrily, and hit the girl next to her with her shoulder, "Qin Sulan, don't shake your fan and knock down my hair." ”

The girl next to her, who was similar in age and delicate, pretended to demonstrate and shook the fan even harder, Guo Baoer had to reach out and grab it, and the two made a mess.

"Don't make trouble, the prefect is here, so as not to be seen as a joke. Later, a serious girl said, looking at Guo Baoer with some disdain.

Guo Bao'er pinched the pigtail hanging by her side and glanced at the girl.

This is the young lady of the Liu family of the four major clans, and the Wuling Society was established by her family, and it is this young lady's brother who is now in charge of the Wuling Society.

As a big family in Chang'an City, Miss Liu is a little noble, and she even looks down on a military general like Guo Baoer from a vulgar background.

"Liu Wu'er. Guo Bao'er snorted, "You actually sat here, and you are not afraid of making yourself a joke." ”

Liu Wu'er sat upright and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"I don't have a little son-in-law, how can it be a joke. She whispered softly.

Although they are only twelve or thirteen years old, girls from all backgrounds have a natural ability to speak and speak.

Guo Bao'er was so angry that she was about to jump up, and the two delicate girls of the Qin family next to her hurriedly hugged her.

"Don't make a fuss.."

"The game is about to begin..."

Although Shicai is also a verbal exchange, compared to the ladies of the Liu family, they and Guo Baoer are still good, knowing that Guo Baoer will suffer in front of Liu Wuer and hurriedly block them.

"Your brother will play, see if your brother wins. Qin Sulan leaned on Guo Bao'er's shoulder and said coquettishly.

But these words made the girls next to Liu Wu'er laugh again.

“..... When has the Changle Club ever won?"

“.... Once the year before last..."

They seemed to be talking to each other, and they only glanced at Guo Baoer and the others out of the corner of their eyes, which was humiliating enough.

Guo Bao'er's face flushed angrily.

"You, you have what it takes to compete with me," she shouted.

Liu Wu'er and the others smiled without showing their teeth, or the fan lightly covered their faces.

"I'm sorry, we can't compare to Miss Guo. They smirked.

This attitude made Guo Bao'er even more annoyed, and the two young ladies of the Qin family felt that they couldn't hold her, and there were servant women coming over before and after.

"Ladies and ladies, don't make a noise...."

"Sit down... It's out there..."

It turned out that the noise on this side alarmed the ladies on the other side, and the ladies were afraid of disturbing the prefect over there, so they asked the mothers to discipline them, and after some soothing and coaxing the girls in the color shed, they finally sat down, although it was impossible to stop talking, but it was much better than before.

Guo Baoer also gritted her teeth and sat down.

"I hate sitting with them. She said, "I used to avoid it..."

Thinking of this, he looked angrily at the other side of the shed, the shed only blocked the sun, and it was open on all sides, and it could be seen that there were many men sitting in the shed near the middle.

It's a man, not a teenager, and these men weren't interested in watching the children's Keju game before, all to accompany the prefect.

"It's really annoying, adults come to see what to do here. Guo Baoer muttered, thinking that this time is no different from before, if I have to say that there is any difference, it is....

She looked at the arena in front of her, where a group of young people were moving their hands and feet.

"It's all to blame for this leper dog, as long as he's there, it's not good. ”

......

Compared with the noisy words of the girls, the color shed where the prefect is located is another kind of noise.

The prefect Li Guangyuan, who was a bachelor of Hanlin, came out of Beijing to serve in Chang'an Mansion three years ago because of a disagreement with Song Yuanzheng, a servant of the Ministry of Rites.

“... Master Li is really Yaxing... The children are honored this time..."

“... Where and where, the young people are better than the blue..."

Everyone in the shed was entertaining and laughing, warm and polite, noisy and happy, quietly competing for their respective positions in the prefect's front and back seats, looking at the teenagers in the field.

Kemari was already in the middle of the field, and the teenagers began to prepare to enter.

Xue Qing had already bid farewell to the excited Zhang Bao and returned to the Changle Club, and saw the people from the Wuling Club coming over, different from the red clothes and black pants here, the teenagers of the Wuling Club were white shirts and green pants, and the teenagers' faces were like white jade and did not lose their color under this exaggerated color, and they were even more youthful and gorgeous.

Just like the name of their Keju Society, the silver saddle and white horse are as flamboyant as the spring breeze.

"Lord Fuzun is here in person..."

A clear voice sounded among them, and Xue Qing's gaze also fell on a tall young man with apricot eyes and long eyebrows.

His voice was raised as high as his long eyebrows, with arrogance.

"Zhang Liantang, you have to fight this time, otherwise we will lose face. ”

This was clearly to determine that Changle Club was going to lose, and the teenagers around him laughed.

Young people... It's really funny, Xue Qing also smiled slightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Chu Minghui glared at Xue Qing and poked him.

These words were not funny words for the teenagers of the Changle Club, Chu Minghui's voice was loud, and he immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all saw the smile on Xue Qing's face.

This... Xue Qing's smile did not condense or panic, but laughed again, looking at the young man in white shirt and green pants who spoke.

"Nothing.." She told the truth, "You're good-looking." ”

What the.. Everyone present was stunned, and the young man's apricot eyes no longer floated over.

Zhang Liantang thought that Xue Qing had also said this, and that was when he was troubled by Mr. Qingxia.

You look good.

Connecting the context, it really seems to be the most appropriate words.

He laughed.

"Liu Chunyang, stop talking. He bent down and picked up the juju on the ground and threw it hard, "Don't be ashamed, come and see you on the field." ”

Suddenly, a group of teenagers screamed and walked towards the field, knocking the white-shirted and green-pants Wuling teenagers to the ground, and they also lost their previous demeanor.

The apricot-eyed young man Liu Chunyang spat out, raised his hand and beckoned to lead someone to follow, and the screams of the teenagers echoed in the field, arrogant and unscrupulous.

The girls in the shed all looked at each other, and the bold ones simply stood up, this was the only time they could watch the teenagers unscrupulously, and the girls and servants on the side would not stop the lesson.

”... Look, young man..."

“... We're all getting old..."

“.... Don't be modest, you and I can also play a game..."

The men stopped talking for a moment, turned their eyes to the teenager and smiled and pointed, waiting for a grand match.

Xue Qing felt the abruptly rising atmosphere around him, and he was also a little excited...... Retreated to the sidelines.

She's not eligible to play for the time being, or she won't have a chance to play this time, but it's nice to be able to watch from here so close.

She has participated in and integrated the life here, and the control of nature will be realized soon.

Xue Qing sat on the bench, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a focused expression.