That look, for a moment, made her feel extremely familiar, but when she looked at it again, she felt that it was just an illusion. Bai Guanghan flipped through the scrolls, and without looking at them carefully, he handed them to Baili Ling, who only glanced at them casually a few times, and then gestured to the side, and then two elderly incense masters stepped forward to take the scrolls.

There is another person in charge of the correction of the papers, and the results will not be announced on the spot, but the competition continues. Even so, judging from the time of submission, everyone is roughly aware of the outcome of this game.

The guests present all expressed their understanding of Mr. Guanghan's decision not to announce the results on the spot, in the end, it was the incense servant of the Tianshu Palace, even if he lost the heir battle, it stands to reason that he would have to stay in the Tianshu Hall in the future, so he couldn't help but take care of the face of the participants.

It's just that Fang Yuhui is a little dissatisfied with this, he doesn't think that he will lose to the Danyang County Lord, but this competition is presided over by the Tianshu Hall and the Tianji Palace, and the result, except for the Danyang County Lord and An Lan, does not affect anyone. Therefore, even if it is a great incense master Fang Wenjian, it is not easy to raise objections to this.

As for Xie Yun and Xie Lanhe, their original intention was not to win or lose, so naturally there was no objection. In this way, the two and several great incense masters naturally did not object, but Cui Wenjun and the great incense master looked at An Lan from time to time, and after being looked at like that for a long time, An Lan couldn't pretend not to know, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look there.

She didn't understand why Master Cui Daxiang paid so much attention to her, and even had an unreasonable interest in her memories before she was seven years old. There is no doubt that Master Cui Daxiang is a beauty, even in front of eye-catching beauties like Liu Xuanji and Baili Ling, she is not inferior in the slightest. No, or rather. Every great perfumer here. All have their own style. It's not because they all have excellent looks, but because of their extraordinary temperament that comes out from the inside out, which makes people feel ashamed of their appearance just by looking at it.

It's not the first time An Lan has seen Cui Wenjun, but the strange thing is that every time she faces Cui Wenjun, she will feel inexplicable nervousness in her heart, which is different from the kind of nervousness when facing other great incense masters, because. There was something else in her nervousness at this time. She pondered for a long time before she recognized that the extra feeling was called danger.

The hostility that came from nowhere made her panic and dazed.

Therefore, at this time, she looked at the past with a little confusion and uneasiness.

Bai Guanghan glanced at Cui Wenjun, that look was nothing special in the eyes of others, but Cui Wenjun felt that Bai Guanghan's eyes seemed to be substantial, with a warning meaning, and the cold wind was blowing in his face. Cui Wenjun then raised his eyes and looked over. A smile appeared on his lips, and his soft facial features became more gentle and moving. It's like spring flowers.

It's just that the flowers have bloomed, but the cold wind has not melted.

Baili Ling watched this scene with great interest, the two of them were very restrained, just showing their attitudes, and had no intention of comparing themselves, so it was more intriguing; Liu Xuanji raised her eyebrows slightly, and laughed "heh", but laughed wildly; Jingchen recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart, ready to stop it if there is an accident for a while; Fang Wenjian and Xie Yun both looked as usual, as if they didn't notice this subtle change in the pavilion at this time.

The county lord of Danyang looked at An Lan, his mood was very complicated, aunt, from just now to now, he has not looked at her at all. The better she behaves, the more her aunt pays attention to An Lan, and even Prince Jing Yan and Mr. Guanghan are the same, they always treat An Lan differently.

Isn't it true that there are some things that you can't get no matter how hard you try?

For the first time, she was envious of others.

……

Because the first literary test was written by Bai Guanghan, in this way, the shape of the second douxiang should be determined by Baili Ling.

Baili Ling shook a golden silk nanmu folding fan in her hand, inspected the guests present with a smile on her face, and finally looked at An Lan, raised the corners of her mouth and said: "Incense is for use, and its benefits are the most extensive." The outside of the object is hidden, the sitting language is moral, and the burning can clear the heart and please the gods. The fourth watch of the waning moon, the taste is gloomy, and the burning can be soothing. The red sleeves are on the side, the secret words are private, the hands are supported, and the heart is burned. The moon is clear at night, the ice strings are trolling their fingers, the long howling empty building, the mountains are extremely eyed, the furnace is not hot, and the incense mist is faintly wrapped around the curtain. In this situation, it is a pity not to sing incense. ”

Someone stroked his palm and smiled: "Today, I can smell the fragrance of the Changxiang Palace, it is really worth the trip." ”

The person next to him nodded in agreement, Yongxiang, this is one of the forms of incense, the incense of the illusory and subtle and moving artistic conception, with poetry and song to depict it, will be fleeting feelings passed down through the ages, this is the most favorite and sought after by the literati and scholars.

In this way, it is not only the perception of incense, but also the talent in a person's heart and the literary brilliance in the belly.

Nowadays, the Tang people love incense, but the Douxiang Club is only popular among the noble circles and scholars, and the reason is that only people of this class have the money and leisure and have this talent.

There are also talented people in the poor family, but the talented people in the poor family have no chance to be fragrant.

In the Changxiang Palace, from the great incense master to the incense slave, although almost everyone can come into contact with incense, but the incense slave of the Changxiang Hall does not say that the poetry is right, only the literate can not pick one out of ten, if it can still write, one can not be found in the hundred.

And if poetry and poetry are at your fingertips, then this person will never be born as a Xiangnu.

If you are born a slave, and when food, clothing, and stability cannot be guaranteed, reading is a fool's dream.

An Lan's ability to read and write is already the favor of fate, and it is too much to ask for extravagance.

Therefore, as soon as Baili Ling's words fell, An Lan's face turned pale instantly.

If she can still try hard in the first literary exam, then in the second one, she really has to hand in a blank paper.

Even if it is not a best-of-three game, if the first two games are really like this, then even if she can get a good result in the third game, it is unlikely that the final total score will be higher than that of Danyang County Lord.

It was only then that she truly realized how naïve she was.

Such a gap, even if she has the determination and courage to sacrifice her life, she cannot cross it.

She does have amazing talent and talent, but at the same time there is a shortage that cannot be ignored.

An Lan turned her head to look at Bai Guanghan, she didn't show a pleading look, just looked at him, slightly confused.

Bai Guanghan noticed her gaze, turned his face, and looked at it too.

Those eyes were still calm and indifferent, but when they fell on her, they seemed to carry a hint of comfort. An Lan didn't know if it was her own illusion, or if Mr. Guanghan really showed that gentleness at that moment.

"However, one game is too boring than necessary, so the second and third games will start at the same time." Bai Liling's eyes swept around the Danyang County Lord, An Lan and the others, and continued, "Everyone, every game has the right to abstain, the incense of Yongxiang is ready, if there is no doubt, you can start the second game." ”

Xie Lanhe waved his hands: "May I ask Mr. Baili, since the second and third games can be played at the same time, what is the content of the third Xiang Fight?" ”

Bai Liling smiled: "The third scene is set by Bai Guanghan." ”

Bai Guanghan slowly spoke: "Pilgrimage." ”

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I was delayed for a long time to check the information last night, and I didn't use what I found, so much time was wasted. Khan, this is an update to make up for yesterday, and there is another chapter in the evening, well, this volume is finally coming to an end~~

In the above paragraph, "incense is used, and its benefits are the most extensive...... The incense mist faintly surrounds the curtain. "Selected from Ming. Tu Long's "The Aftermath of Kaopan" (to be continued......)