I saw Feng Xiang and Di Yunxi writing like gods, and a birthday poem was quickly completed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But Xu Yanshan frowned and thought deeply, holding the wolf in his hand and not moving his pen for a long time. When the two of them saw this, their faces were happy, and the corners of their lips curved upward. Bai Yu in the hall saw that Xu Yanshan picked up the pen but did not put it down, and he was even more convinced of what she said before.

The vast majority of people are puzzled in their eyes, why can't the talented women of Nanning in the past still lift a pen now? Seeing this, Chu Tian turned his head and bit his ears with Gu Yuan, "This girl really plans not to write a word, right?" Gu Yuan shook his head, "Let's take a closer look." ”

Among these people, Jiang Liang'er and the wives and concubines of Manfu were the most excited, and when they thought of the miserable appearance that this darling of heaven might appear in the future, they couldn't help but smile on their faces, and they couldn't hide it.

The first sandalwood in the incense burner had already burned half, and everyone in the hall thought that Xu Yanshan would definitely lose, and the wolf she held finally began to write.

I saw her writing like a god, writing quickly on the rice paper.

After a moment of effort, a birthday poem has been written, replaced with a piece of rice paper, she looks calm and calm, and she lifts the pen from right to left freely, writing quickly. The style is superb but elegant and noble, and the elegant handwriting of Tsinghua University jumps on the paper.

The first pillar of incense had just been burned, and when the little eunuch immediately lit the second pillar of incense, Feng Xiang and Di Yunxi frowned slightly, and they were still thinking about it, Xu Yanshan's twenty poems had been completed, and each poem could be called a classic. However, these twenty poems are certainly not written by herself, but are appropriated from the encyclopedia of ancient poems.

Putting down the pen, Xu Yanshan moved her wrist indecently, turned her head and glanced at the two people next to her lightly, both of them were deeply frowned, just like she did at the beginning, lifting the pen but not putting down the pen.

The corners of her lips were raised, but her eyes were cold. Damn woman, if you dare to provoke me, you must have the courage to bear the consequences of losing.

Time passed minute by minute, and seeing that the sandalwood in the incense burner was about to burn out, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of Feng Xiang and Di Yunxi. And Xu Yanshan's leisurely indifference is in stark contrast to the nervousness and anxiety of the two.

"It's time."

As the eunuch's shout fell, although the two were unwilling, they had to put down the wolf in their hands.

At this time, Xiao Rusheng on the high seat spoke loudly again, and his majestic voice echoed in the hall, "In order to show the fairness of the results of the competition, I would like to invite Master, Prince Feng, General Di and the imperial brother to verify the poems of several people, what do you think?" ”

Although Xu Yanshan is calm and calm, she is the latest to start writing and the earliest to put the pen. But Xiao Rusheng didn't believe that Xu Yanshan could finish twenty-one songs in such a short time, after all, she was an authentic foodie when she was by her side before. Only then did he open his mouth and make clever arrangements, and he naturally knew that the hearts of the master and the imperial brother were biased towards Xu Yanshan.

The four of them did not shirk, and immediately got up and walked towards the temple. And Xiao Lizi also stepped off the high platform at Xiao Rusheng's signal and stood behind several people.

First walked to Feng Xiang's table, the four of them looked at her poems, Xiao Jingren said a few words to Xiao Lizi behind him, only to see Xiao Lizi open her voice and shout: "Princess Feng Xiang, make a birthday poem, two Yongmei poems, one Yongju poem, one Yongzhu poem, one Yonglan poem, a total of six poems." ”

Then, Xiao Lizi shouted again: "The lord of Di County wrote a birthday poem, two Yongmei poems, two Yongju poems, one Yongzhu poem, and one Yonglan poem." A total of seven songs. ”

Hearing this, Di Yunxi had one more poem than Feng Xiang, and a little pride slipped through the depths of her eyes. In her mind, it was impossible to complete twenty-one poems in such a short time. She is convinced that no one in the world can do it.

When the four of them walked to Xu Yanshan's desk, they saw five poems neatly written on four sheets of rice paper, and the graceful and elegant handwriting came into view, and everyone was shocked. However, Xiao Jingren and Gu Yuan both know how similar this handwriting is to Xiao Rusheng's. The fanaticism in Xiao Jingren's eyes is even worse, how can he be willing to let go of such an amazing and glamorous person? The look in Dihe's eyes was dark and unpredictable. And Feng Yu's dark pupils were dark, and he moved his lips, but he didn't say anything after all. General Di just felt a suffocation in his chest.

However, when they saw Xu Yanshan's birthday poem, the corners of several people's eyes twitched wildly.

This woman is so talented!

"Father-in-law Li, how many poems did Xiang'er make?"

On the high seat, the Queen Mother saw that Xiao Lizi was slow to read, and her heart was at a loss, so she hurriedly spoke. After all, if she loses too badly, Nanning Guo will have no face.

"Back to the Queen Mother, Princess Jing, she has finished all twenty-one poems." Xiao Lizi said.

When the words fell, there was an uproar in the hall, and everyone was shocked. The results of this competition are already known.

On the high seat, the joy on the face of the queen mother was obvious, the emperor also smiled so that his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the rest of the concubines were not as happy as they imagined, Xiaoxiang's outstanding talent This is a fact that has long been recognized, in case the emperor really moves his mind again, what is the difficulty of wanting a woman, and it is not a good thing for them to be included in the harem.

"How is that possible? Are you mistaken? ”

As soon as Xiao Lizi's shout came out, Feng Xiang was the first to disbelieve it and questioned it. And Di Yunxi's hand hidden in his sleeve was clenched into a fist.

"Princess Feng Xiang, this is verified by the four of them, and your royal brother Prince Feng is also among them, will there be a fake?"

On the high seat, Xiao Rusheng was not satisfied with Feng Xiang's behavior, and he had to stand up and challenge a good birthday banquet, so he shouted coldly.

Feng Xiang's face was even more ugly, and he just wanted to say a few words. At this time, the Queen Mother said in time: "The mourning family is happy today, since several of them have made birthday poems, it is better to read them out and let everyone listen to them." ”

A few words of understatement skillfully diverted the attention of Feng Xiang and everyone.

After speaking, the Queen Mother glanced at the sea of flowers behind her, and the sea of flowers understood, blessed the body, and walked towards the palace. started with Feng Xiang's birthday poem, and then followed by Di Yunxi's birthday poem.

After the birthday poems of the two of them were recited, the audience applauded, and finally earned a little face for the two of them.

When Huahai walked in front of Xu Yanshan and picked up the piece of rice paper with birthday poems written on it, when the first verse came into view, his fair face changed greatly, and he didn't dare to speak.

"Huahai, why don't you miss it?" The Queen Mother looked at the sea of flowers with an ugly face and shouted.

"Back to the Queen Mother, the slaves don't dare to read it." Hua Hai lowered his eyebrows and bent over obediently, his face full of fear.

"Read." The Queen Mother shouted angrily.

Hua Hai trembled and held the rice paper in his hand, and stood in the hall with his head down, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to read it.

"Queen Mother, since Huahai's father-in-law didn't dare to read it, the daughter-in-law made the poem herself, automatically asked for it, and read it herself." Xu Yanshan walked to the sea of flowers, took back the rice paper that was made as a birthday poem, and bowed to Yingying on the high seat, dignified and decent, without being rude. (To be continued.) )