"In that case, Princess—"

Xiao Wanling raised her voice to interrupt Princess Xijiang's words: "No, I haven't finished casting yet." ”

There was silence outside the arena, and the girls in the arena tried to straighten their backs.

Even if the outcome is decided, she can't give up halfway.

"Go ahead. Princess Mu said softly.

This little girl is good, but it's a pity that she has met a pot thrower who has nothing in her hand, and it's good to have such a result, even if she wants to blame, she can't open her mouth.

Xiao Wanling gritted her teeth and threw the last arrow.

Hit!

The ladies couldn't help but let out a low cry, followed by an oppressive silence.

It would be nice if the seventh arrow also hit, it's a pity.

Xiao Wanling stared at the last arrow thrown, tears rolling in her eyes.

She really did her best, shooting seven out of eight, which is a record she has never had when she played "Cross Ear" before.

Princess Xijiang curled her lips and smiled: "We won a game by luck, thank you for conceding." ”

"The princess is too modest, and the competition is based on her ability, how can she say that she has to make concessions. ”

Princess Xijiang picked up the wine jug and poured a full glass of wine for Princess Mu with her own hands, and said innocently: "It seems that the princess has a good amount of wine." ”

Princess Mu smiled reluctantly, raised her glass and drank it all.

If one person loses, everyone on his side will be punished for drinking, and the ladies and ladies of each province silently raise their glasses, only to feel that today's wine is particularly bitter.

"Let's play the third game. Princess Mu put the empty wine glass on the wine table and said lightly.

It seems that there is no need to think about the outcome of the third game of the pitcher, she doesn't believe that the skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting will not be able to win against the Xijiang noblewoman, and the face she has lost now must be won back later!

This time it was Xiao Wanling's turn to draw lots, and by this time she had already passed the tense stage, only numbness remained, and she went deep into the clay pot and grabbed a paper ball and handed it to the maid, who was surprised when she opened the paper ball, and even her voice changed her tone: "Blind casting." ”

The so-called blind throw, which is the pitcher with his back to the pot, is the most difficult game of all the pitching titles.

Xiao Wanling only had a wry smile left.

Her luck was really against the sky, and she actually drew a blind shot.

"Miss Xiao, please. The county lord of Xijiang still looked calm.

Xiao Wanling turned her back and pinched the arrow for a while before raising her hand to throw it.

A crisp sound came from the clanging sound, followed by the regretful sighs of the ladies of the beams.

Needless to say, this one fell outside.

Seeing this, the lord of Xijiang County bent the corners of his lips and threw the arrow with his back to the pot.

"Hit!" exclaimed from the outsider.

Xiao Wanling bit her lip and pulled out the second arrow.

The county lord of Xijiang suddenly spoke: "Miss Xiao doesn't have to vote anymore. ”

As soon as these words came out, the ladies of the Great Liang, including Xiao Wanling, were stunned.

What does Lord Xijiang mean by this?

Lord Xijiang smiled: "Since Miss Xiao didn't hit the first arrow, she doesn't have to waste time." ”

As soon as they said this, everyone understood, and their eyes were filled with anger when they looked at the county lord of Xijiang.

Lord Xijiang can't help but look down on people too much.

"Inna, hurry up and cast it. Princess Xijiang said with a smile.

Lord Xijiang nodded, threw the arrows in his hand one after another, and the last arrow was finished, and eight shots were hit.

"I lost. After a long time, Xiao Wanling turned pale at the county lord of Xijiang and walked down silently.

"Let's start the second competition. Princess Mu didn't want to let this feeling of grievance spread, so she drank a glass of wine directly.

Princess Xijiang's beautiful eyes turned: "There is always a time when the banquet is dispersed, and our competition can't go on forever." The princess looks at how this is, let's adopt a best-of-five system, if you win two out of three games, there are too few names for the competition, which is not suitable. ”

By this time, Princess Mu could no longer refute it.

Two wins in three games are too bad for Da Liang, Da Liang has already lost one game, and if he loses the second game, it will be over directly.

No matter how you look at it, a best-of-five game is the best option.

Princess Xijiang expected that Princess Mu would not object, and smiled proudly in her heart: it is too boring to decide whether to win or lose after only two wins, and it takes three wins in five games to make these Liang people lose convincingly.

"This time, please ask the princess to draw lots. ”

Princess Mu reluctantly smiled calmly and shook the sticker.

A flower stick fell out, and the word "dance" was written on it.

Princess Mu's complexion changed slightly.

Although Daliang did not regard singing and dancing as cheap, the nobles paid attention to quietness as if they were virgins, and few of them practiced dancing hard since childhood.

To put it mildly, the most famous dancing girl in Daliang is none other than the ninth princess's mother concubine, but the ninth princess is taboo about the birth of the concubine, obviously has a beautiful appearance and figure, but she doesn't touch singing and dancing at all.

She can't invite Concubine Li to compete with the Xijiang noblewoman, then she should be beaten to death by the emperor's father-in-law.

Princess Mu was bitter in her heart, and the ladies of the Liang were also uncomfortable, and many people couldn't help but complain in their hearts: The princess's luck is too bad, why did she just smoke to dance!

The dance competition is like a pot throwing, with a total of three rounds.

In the first game, lots are drawn to decide what dance to dance, and the names are drawn from the sword dance, Hu Xuan dance, drum dance and other dances, and the two sides dance the same dance, and the one who is outstanding wins.

The second game is also a draw, but it is different from the first game, put the paper balls written with spring flowers and autumn moons, butterflies and fireflies into the jar, if the butterfly is drawn, then the dance danced by the people launched by both sides must be related to the butterfly.

In the third game, both sides danced their best dance, and the one who was better won.

Soon the second competition began, but Lan Xinong and the others had no intention of watching it again.

"If you have mental calculations or not, we can't win this game. Su Luoyi said bluntly.

It's not that Da Liang doesn't have girls who dance outstandingly, but those girls are not at this banquet, but Xi Jiang must have brought the most outstanding dancing girls over.

On the one hand, it was carefully rehearsed, and on the other hand, it was unprepared to participate in the banquet, how could the lady of the Liang Liang prevail?

Several girls Lan Xinhui have already thought through the twists and turns of this.

It is precisely because they think through that they understand more and more that aside from the second game, each of the next three games will be a vicious battle.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, these names that they are sure they will not lose, are they really foolproof?

Zhu Yan said in a slumber voice: "What if...... If we lose this game again, we can only win and not lose. ”

If they need to win three games in a row after losing two games first, can they do it?

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, whoever loses will quit the Fushan Society. Lan Xinong said word by word.

Su Luoyi glanced at her lightly and sighed, "Please Miss Li to come." ”

"Miss Li?" Lan Xi frowned.

The name is not unfamiliar, but too familiar, and she has become the protagonist of gossip in three days, and her ears are calloused.

"Miss Li's chess skills are higher than mine, more than one. Su Luoyi said calmly.

Zhu Yan immediately followed: "Miss Li's calligraphy is better than mine. Everyone knows this, for many years, she has been summoned by the master of Shuying Nunnery because of calligraphy, and Miss Li is still the first one. ”

"I'm okay with that. Xu Jinghong opened his mouth and said the first sentence.

Lan Xinong tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Then what are you waiting for, go and please!"