Shen Yue's face was slightly red, like snow-dyed rouge, amazingly beautiful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Being able to escape this time, Shen Yue shouted lucky, but when she thought of it, she would have to compete with King Zhaojun for a while, and King Dongping had a word first, and if she didn't take it as an example, that is, whatever King Zhaojun tried, she had to do it!

Putting away the melancholy mood, Shen Yue exhaled two deep breaths, opened his lips lightly, and chanted:

There are beautiful women in the southern country, dancing lightly with green waists.

The feast is in the autumn twilight, and the clouds and rain are flying.

It is as graceful as a dragon and as graceful as a dragon.

The more Yan strikes the Qianxi, Wu Ji stops the white silk.

The slow state cannot be poor, and the complex posture is curved to the end.

The low lotus breaks the waves, and the messy snow lingers in the wind.

When it falls, it wanders, and the repair wants to go back to the void.

I couldn't catch it, so I flew away to chase the shock.

The voice was tactful like the cry of a yellow warbler, and everyone was fascinated by it.

King Dongping nodded lightly, glanced at Zhao Yanran who was standing aside, his eyes fell on her slender willow waist, it was a touch of light green, light and smart, her cheeks were blushing, beautiful as peach blossoms in the forest.

King Dongping said with a smile, "Miss Zhao was born in a scholarly family, and a song of water sleeves is even more amazing, what do you think of the poems recited by Miss Shen?" ”

Shen Yue turned around slightly and looked at Zhao Yanran.

To say that King Dongping is really a wonderful person, he likes to throw problems to others, it was her before, and now it is Zhao Yanran's turn, that poem is an exaggeration of how good she dances, and he also asked if the praise is good, is it not enough to see people blushing?

No, Zhao Yanran's face became more and more delicate, and she was ashamed, "Miss Shen used this poem to praise Yanran's dancing, which is to look up to Yanran, and also point out Yanran's shortcomings." ”

Shen Yue's eyes widened, the sky was pitiful, she just praised her, what was wrong?

As soon as Zhao Yanran said this, everyone began to whisper, pointing at Shen Yue, Zhao Yanran got nine and four peach blossoms, that is, ten peach blossoms, her dancing posture is obvious to all, the beauty is amazing, she can't even dance, she actually has a face to point out the shortcomings of others, and her face is really big.

Over there, King Dongping heard Zhao Yanran say that, and he was also curious, "Let's hear it." ”

Zhao Yanran glanced at Shen Yue, and then replied, "The poem recited by Miss Shen is intended to praise the delicate and agile dance I danced, like a shock, and the water sleeve encouragement not only shows the gentleness, but also reflects the strong side of the woman, just yet, Yanran's strong side is insufficient." ”

If you don't praise her, does it mean that she is insufficient?

Shen Yue's embarrassed face flushed, and she was a little speechless, if people want to think about this, she can't stop it, she can be regarded as being picked in someone's egg, right?

Moreover, I always feel that something is wrong, such beautiful poetry, why no one thinks it is amazing, why no one is curious about which book she saw it from, she has thought of how to deal with it......

In the end, no one asked her where she knew the poem, Zhao Yanran was humble, and Princess Dongping praised her twice, and she retired.

She is humble and courteous, has both ability and political integrity, and everyone appreciates and favors her.

In comparison, all Shen Yue received was contempt and ridicule, and it was hard to speak, what is this called, well, the question comes down to it, or she was too lucky to sit in the first place, but this position is not what Shen Yue expected.

She sat down, and heard someone behind her help Zhao Yanran to fight unevenly, and sneered, "I don't know anything, and I'm still nitpicking, I'll watch King Zhaojun's performance for a while, will she also pick bones in eggs." ”

Shen Yue raised his head to support his forehead, only feeling tired of lying.

What made her even more tired was still behind, Zhao Yanran was gone, and the next one to play was Chu Muyuan.

He was not as enthusiastic as the others, and when the manager gave him the serial number, he was still pouring himself wine, and perhaps the flask was empty, and he advised, "Fill the flask." ”

Everyone was a little drunk, just now in the garden, he tried with others, drank so much peach blossom brew, he hadn't drunk it yet, he was about to perform, and he couldn't forget that there was no wine in the jug.

Thinking of the previous wine fight, everyone looked at the table of King Zhaojun, and the young man was still faint on the table.

It was also a coincidence that when everyone looked over, the young man moved, and was slowly raising his head, obviously sobering up from alcohol.

Chu Muyuan jumped on the test platform, he ordered to add wine, how dare the maid slack off, and quickly filled the wine glass.

Chu Muyuan gave Dongping King and the others a look, and then turned around.

I saw his hand touch his waist, and then everyone's eyes were flashed by the bright light, and a sword with a bright and cold light appeared in his hand.

The sword body is as thin as Zen, and even has a sense of transparency, but it gives people a feeling of sharpening iron like clay, and it is impossible to miss the soft sword worn by Prince Xuan.

Moreover, for so many years, Prince Xuan went out, only with a secret guard, never saw him bring a sword, I didn't expect him to carry it with him, today is the first time to see him use a sword, everyone is looking forward to it.

The soft sword was in his hand, like a spiritual snake, with an unrivaled momentum.

Shen Yue only felt that it was an eye-opener, seeing that everyone was applauding, she also wanted to clap, but thinking of his badness, if he hadn't said something more, she would have gone back to sit down earlier, how could there be so much embarrassment.

Chu Muyuan split his sword and looked back, and saw Shen Yue.

Looking at each other, Shen Yue picked up the wine glass with a leisurely face, pretending to drink.

When Chu Muyuan saw it, his eyes flashed with a touch of light, he turned his sword and stabbed it straight towards his table, opened the lid of the wine jug, and the sword was drawn up, and he actually brought up all the fine wine in the cup, and in the crystal peach blossom brew, that peach blossom was so eye-catching.

A mass of wine, following his sword, is endlessly changing.

No, it was still a fierce tiger just now, but when he turned his face, he turned into a small water dragon with a peach blossom tied to his tail again.

Everyone exclaimed, this is using a sword as a pen, wine as ink, air as paper, and painting as you like, not only the swordsmanship is superb, but also the Danqing is even better.

Chu Muyuan couldn't help but glance at Shen Yue again, Shen Yue thought he was showing off, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him, rolled his eyes, and ignored him.

Chu Muyuan's face turned dark, a green dragon swung its tail, and the peach blossoms on its tail, wrapped in wine, smashed towards Shen Yue.

Coincidentally, Shen Yue's mouth was open, and it went directly into her mouth and slid into her throat.

Shen Yue choked, and a pair of fire-breathing eyes glared at Chu Muyuan, as if to say, you smash it again!

Chu Muyuan understood the meaning of her eyes, and did so, a drop of wine beads larger than before smashed towards Shen Yue, Shen Yue lowered his head, and the wine beads smashed back, and smashed on a girl in a pale yellow dress behind him in a daze.

That girl didn't have Shen Yue's guts, she was directly scared stupid, and there were tears in her eyes. (To be continued.) )