Mo Ling felt that the two of them looked at each other for only ten seconds, and the tense atmosphere disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Overhead, the emperor's soft and majestic voice sounded: "Everyone is flat." ”

The people and officials in the square stood up and saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

Mo Ling followed and got up and skimmed the top, only to see Mo Yulie sitting on the dragon chair with a soft smile on his face, but Mo Ling did see the depths of Mo Yulie's eyes, mixed with a little coldness.

Presumably it was Emperor Tianjue who made her imperial uncle unhappy, and thought to herself, I would have to explain it to her imperial uncle later.

Just as she was about to turn around and sit down, Mo Ling accidentally saw a "big round ball", and the "big round ball" was looking at her with an annoyed face, eager to eat her alive.

Mo Ling gave the "Big Ball" a disdainful look, stretched out his thumb towards the "Big Ball", and then slowly flipped it down.

Successfully seeing the fried expression of the "big round ball", Mo Ling turned around and sat down happily.

Mo Yan, the sixth prince standing above, saw Mo Ling's gesture of despising him so much, and just wanted to get angry, when he saw his queen mother glaring at him, he immediately coaxed.

Gray followed the princes and princesses, and sat down on the right under the dragon chair. From time to time, he flew at Mo Ling with a knife, but it was a pity that Mo Ling ignored it.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Mo Yulie spoke up: "There are a lot of people coming to this year's poetry meeting, this poetry meeting is a tradition of Mo Tianguo, so many people can come to watch and participate, I am very relieved to see it! I just need to pay attention to safety and not crowding, I don't want to see bloodshed! I hope that all talented people and talented women can meet friends and make friends with poetry." Okay, I declare that in the year 311 of the Mo Heavenly Kingdom, the 311th Poetry and Literature Meeting will officially begin now!"

Mo Yulie's words reached the ears of every person through the wall of the square made of special echo stones, and the people heard the emperor's words, and their faces were extremely excited.

As Mo Yulie's words ended, on the large round platform next to the clearing, ten horns blew at the same time, playing a low and pleasant sound.

The poetry will officially begin!

Mo Ling sat on the chair, looking at the dozens of large round platforms below, and wondered who would be the first to do this!

At this time, Di Tianjue's voice sounded, "Ling'er doesn't want to play?"

Mo Ling was stunned after hearing this. Ling'er? Is this sullen calling her? What is he going to do by calling Ling'er so ambiguously!

"Well, wait a minute!" Mo Ling replied fixedly.

"Okay, if you want to play, just tell me, I'll send you up, there are too many people and you can't go by yourself, I don't worry!"

"Yes. Mo Ling's egg snorted.

My heart was already rushing. Nima! Can you not tease her in front of her father! She doesn't dare to look at the sullen now, the sullen must be looking at her with doting eyes, don't ask her for hair, because this is her instinct!

Mo Yufeng Ling Yurou heard these words, and looked at Mo Ling's eyes changed, and they felt more and more that the relationship between the two was extraordinary...

Bai Yixuan, who was sitting in front of Mo Ling, couldn't help but feel a little sour when he heard the conversation between the two. He can also protect Mo Ling, why is he always the emperor?

Several people had their own thoughts, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl appeared under the high platform, breaking the thoughts of several people.

Mo Ling raised her eyes and saw a girl in a goose yellow skirt, with delicate makeup painted on her face, saluting towards Mo Yu. She looked at the girl with a familiar look, but she couldn't remember what her name was.

"The courtier Xie Yingying has seen Your Majesty, can the courtier be the first to go to the high platform?" Xie Yingying blessed her body.

"Okay! worthy of being the daughter of the left prime minister, have the courage! Accurate!" Mo Yulie praised.

Xie Yingying saw the emperor praising herself in front of so many people, she was extremely proud, and she did have a faint smile on her face, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Emperor!"

After finishing speaking, he walked to the round platform. The sons below saw Xie Yingying saluting in unison. The collective thought to themselves, although the daughter of the left minister is average, but this courage is really extraordinary!

Hearing the voice, Mo Ling finally remembered who this person was. Smacked her lips, thinking, this Xie Yingying is really okay, no one went up to her first, so she attracted her attention.

If you say that it is good, you are bold, and if you say it is ugly, you are in the limelight!

Xie Yingying should also be out of the cabinet, today's action, I think it is to choose a good son-in-law.

Also, isn't this poetry a place for a different kind of blind date?

Xie Yingying enjoyed everyone's attention, stepped on the steps, nodded towards the pen history on the stage that specially recorded the results of the competition, and then looked down at the people under the round stage with a smile.

After a while, a man dressed as a scholar walked up to the round platform with his clothes on his hand, first made a gesture towards the top of the high platform, and then arched his hand towards Xie Yingying and said: "I heard that the prime minister's daughter is very knowledgeable, and Xiaosheng came to ask for advice." ”

"Childe is polite, everyone will meet friends with poetry. Xie Yingying smiled.

After finishing speaking, he quietly glanced at the scholar, and the scholar smiled and understood it in his heart.

The people below watched the excitement, and they all stretched their necks to look at the stage, for fear of missing this good show.

Mo Ling looked at the two people on the round platform, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he was so tired, how could it be so coincidental? As soon as Xie Yingying went up, someone came to challenge.

"Miss please, come first. The scholar said politely.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. After thinking for a while, Xie Yingying said loudly: "It's autumn now, then I'll use "autumn" to compose poems, son, please listen: the clear stream flows through the blue mountain, and the empty water is clear and fresh in autumn. Childe, please. ”

The scholar thought for a while and said: "The poems made by Miss are really meaningful, and the seconds are extreme! Xiaosheng is right: the red dust is separated for thirty miles, and the white clouds and red leaves are two leisurely. ”

After the scholar finished speaking, the audience cheered for the two of them, shouting good poems, good poems!

Xie Yingying and the scholar listened to the cheers below, and their faces were all smugly.

Then Xie Yingying said to the scholar: "Childe is right! Then please ask Childe to come first!"

"Okay, that Xiaosheng also uses "autumn" to compose poems, Miss, please listen: far up the cold mountain stone path slope, Baiyunsheng has a home. Miss, please be right!"

"Well... Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February. ”

The people below cheered even louder, and some of them applauded. Even the Mo Yulie on the high platform in the sky had a few traces of appreciation in his eyes.

Next, the two of them got a few more poems, and when it was the scholar's turn to come to the poem, the scholar didn't come out with a poem for a long time. He arched his hand to Xie Yingying and said, "Miss has only known people, and she admits defeat in the next!"

"Childe is polite, it's just that Childe let me. Xie Yingying said modestly.

Then the scholar walked off the round platform, his face full of shame.

The literary history records the achievements of the two, and a vertical line is drawn on Xie Yingying's name.

After the scholar walked off the stage, another woman in green came up to the round stage and started a poem with Xie Yingying.

Mo Ling sat on the high platform, eating the candy that Emperor Tian would never give her, and watched the battle between the two on the round platform with relish.

After a while, the woman thought that she was inferior, and walked off the stage with admiration on her face. When the woman walked off the stage, some people came to the stage one after another, and after a while, they went off the stage in a gloomy manner.

After a while, no one came to challenge Xie Yingying, and Wenshi shouted, Xie Yingying won.

The applause of the people below broke out, and they looked at Xie Yingying with an amazing light in their eyes, and they all admired in their hearts that the daughter of Zuo Xiang was really a talented girl!

Xie Yingying looked at everyone's amazement, her heart was full of pride, she wanted this effect. He pretended to be modest and polite on his face, and slowly descended the steps under the gaze of the people and officials.

When he got to the bottom, Mo Yulie's voice sounded: "Okay! The little girl of the Zuo Xiang family really made a good start for the poetry meeting! Her knowledge is really good, especially the poems made with the scholar in "autumn", and she really did it in seconds! Come on! Reward the little girl of the Zuo Xiang family, Xie Yingying, with a thousand taels of gold!"

Xie Yingying listened and knelt down to thank him: "Thank you for the emperor's reward!"

After a while, a eunuch came over with a plate, on which a thousand taels of gold were clearly placed.

Xie Yingying's face was overjoyed, and she hurriedly took it and took the plate and sat down.

The other officials saw that the emperor praised Xie Yingying, and collectively patted the left minister on the back, what really gave birth to a good daughter, what kind of daughter of the left minister is better than the talented girl Ling Yufei who is famous in Kyoto, and so on

The sycophants are extremely slippery.

The praising Xie Rong smiled brighter than a chrysanthemum.

When Xie Yingying heard this, she glanced at Ling Feiyan defiantly, her face extremely proud.

Then his eyes glanced at Bai Yixuan, intentionally or unintentionally.

I have long heard that the boy is a handsome boy, and he has long been in love with him in his heart. Hearing that her father said that the god machine boy had come to Mo Tianguo and was going to participate in the poetry meeting, she was extremely excited and excited.

Thinking that the genius boy must like talented women, he found a few people who wanted to act in a play to win his favor.

Today, I finally saw the god machine son himself, more elegant and handsome than the rumors, at that moment she had him in her heart, and she had the idea of not marrying a god boy in this life.

She performed very well today and didn't show any horses, and she was praised by the emperor, I don't know if the god boy looked at her differently...

Xie Rong's father and daughter were happy, but the other daughters were not happy, looking at Xie Yingying with a jealous glow.

I knew that they shouldn't pretend to be reserved, and went up first, if they were the first to do this, then they would be the ones who have gained fame and fortune now!

All the daughters regretted it in their hearts, but regret didn't help.

Mo Ling has been paying attention to the high stage, and when she saw Xie Yingying looking at her sister Feiyan's provocative eyes, she felt hehehe.

I don't know what this Xie Yingying is proud of, I didn't see her sister Feiyan, I didn't throw her a look!

And...

Mo Ling's eyes narrowed, the more she looked at Xie Yingying's PK battle just now, the more she looked at it, the more tired she became! The several poems made by Xie Yingying were extremely similar in style, as if they were made by one person.

Mo Ling suddenly remembered the eye contact between the few people just now, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Tut-tut, this Xie Yingying is also a scheming! Dare to find someone to do a show in front of the emperor!

She said how could it be so coincidental, one person just admitted defeat, and the other Liren immediately left. Come to think of it, those people just now were all Xie Yingying's support!

She doesn't know if Xie Yingying knows her or not, but now she can be sure that the poems made by Xie Yingying are all from that scholar!

Mo Ling glanced at Xie Yingying with disdain, Cut! Those officials are also blind, and they still say that Xie Yingying can still be compared with her sister Feiyan! That is completely incomparable, the difference between cloud and mud is good!

Mo Ling leaned towards Emperor Tianjue and whispered: "Tut-tut, this is a master!

"Heh, I hate playing tricks or something, I prefer to crush it directly! Also, don't learn from that scheming girl!" Di Tian replied.

Yo, this sullen coarse can also be seen, Mo Ling raised his eyebrows and did not speak. I thought that the sullen was also seen, her imperial uncle didn't know if there was one, and he could see the inside story of this scene!

Mo Ling looked at the proud chrysanthemum faces of Xie Rong's father and daughter, and had no intention of exposing them.

This Xie Yingying has no conflict with the original owner or with her, she is not nosy, she has not hurt her interests, and others love her.

With Xie Yingying, a rising bird, other talented women began to try it excitedly. After a while, dozens of large round platforms were standing on people, and for a time all kinds of poems and sentences echoed in the square, and the people listened wonderfully, applauding desperately, and the scene was extremely lively.

Mo Ling ate the candy, looked at the scene below, and felt a crooked heart. Just seeing each other once a year, she feels that the poetry and literary war of dozens of literati is much more exciting than the concerts of modern stars.

The poems were going on enthusiastically, and after an hour, Mo Ling felt a little bored. Looking at the battle below, there is no interest from before. There are many talented and beautiful people, but they are all the same style of poetry, so can't they be amazing?

Mo Ling leaned back in his chair and heard the news that a few more people had won.

Pen Shi declared victory, took out the gift from the pile of gifts next to the desk, and gave it up. Then the victorious one goes down, and the next one comes up and takes up the challenge again.

Mo Ling felt bored, she really wanted to go...

sighed, thinking in my heart, this poetry will be the emperor will stay until the morning, and she can't leave until the emperor leaves! There is still an hour before noon, and she still has to stay for an hour, she really wants to die...

turned her head to look at her father and mother, and saw that her father was talking to her mother, and her mother had a shy look on her face. The corners of Mo Ling's mouth twitched, can it be done, she was still sitting upright at the beginning, and it was only a long time before she began to tease her mother!

didn't go to see the two of them show affection, and looked at Bai Yixuan, who was sitting in front. Bai Yixuan seemed to feel her gaze, and turned his head and smiled at her.

Suddenly, the impetuousness in Mo Ling's heart disappeared without a trace, Yi Xuan's smile can really heal people's hearts!

Di Tianjue saw that the two were "flirting", and immediately became unhappy, picked up a gummy, stuffed it into Mo Ling's mouth under the veil, and successfully turned Mo Ling's attention to him.

"I'm a big deal, I'm tired... How quickly the teeth are sweetened..."Mo Ling said vaguely with sugar in his mouth.

"Feed you, you'll eat! What? Don't want to eat what I'm feeding? This is my first time. Emperor Tianjue said.

"Mu You, I'm proud of it..."Mo Ling wanted to cry without tears.

For the first time, Nima, can you stop saying these misleading words!

After Mo Ling finished eating, Di Tianjue immediately picked up the candy and fed Mo Ling. Bai Yixuan saw the warm picture of the two of them, and his heart was inexplicably a little sour, and he turned his head not to look at them.

After Emperor Tian finished the fifteenth eat, Mo Ling saw that he still wanted to feed, and immediately covered his mouth, shook his head and said, "I really can't eat it! I won't eat it anymore!

Emperor Tian is absolutely shuang, hearing the girl say not to eat, her face is a little disappointed, is the girl disgusted with him...

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ps: All the poems in the book are from Baidu...... And ...... Come...... (｡ ･ω･｡ )