Fang Yuhui also stopped and glanced at Fang Wenjian, Fang Wenjian nodded at him slightly, Fang Yuhui lowered his face again, and sat more upright than just now; Xie Lanhe just glanced at the incense, and just as he finished writing the piece of paper under his pen, he put it aside, was silent for a moment, and put it down again; The county lord of Danyang knew that the rules had not changed, but the time had changed, and the effect of the wind would directly shorten the remaining time by half.

Things have changed their original trajectory in silence, and the great incense masters have also begun to fight, the problems given by Fang Wenjian and Bai Liling, Bai Guanghan took it quietly, but what will be the result?

The county lord of Danyang didn't have the extra energy to care about the game of the great incense masters, but at this time, he had to guess with his heart, was such a change within the expectations of the great incense master Fang and the Baili great incense master? If there is, then there is a way to remedy it, if not, then in this game, she can really only be a foil, and the two great incense masters would rather lose them than prevent An Lan from getting the incense master jade card.

It stands to reason that she does have the same chance in the coming year, but the heirs of the Changxiang Hall rarely have records that they cannot pass the assessment of the night banquet of the Xiangshi, and being branded with this mark is equivalent to giving others the opportunity to question themselves. In her case, this matter must be avoided no matter what, however, her aunt didn't say anything to her before, but she still subconsciously raised her face to look at Cui Wenjun.

Mrs. Qingyao was sitting next to Cui Wenjun, and she was talking to Cui Wenjun in a low voice right now, but when it was a conversation, it was actually just Mrs. Qingyao talking alone, and Cui Wenjun's face had a faint expression. But. I don't know what Mrs. Qingyao said suddenly, Cui Wenjun showed a contemplative look on her face, and then she also looked at the county lord of Danyang, and then she deliberately looked at Fang Yuhui.

This exchange and guidance are all carried out in silence, whether you can comprehend it or not depends on whether the reaction and understanding of the county lord of Danyang are enough.

The county lord of Danyang followed Cui Wenjun's gaze and saw that Fang Wenjian was still writing unhurriedly, and then looked at Xie Lanhe and An Lan as well. The other four sons had different looks. After a moment, the county lord of Danyang withdrew his gaze. Gazing at his eyebrows, he finally took the pen again, and at this time only a small half of the incense was left.

Mrs. Qingyao glanced at Cui Wenjun again, but couldn't help but continue to ask. It's just that she looked at Cui Wenjun with a cold face at this time. But from time to time, he glanced at An Lan. The complicated look in her eyes made her frown.

That girl is really a scourge!

Incense was supposed to burn for half an hour. As a result, it was only two quarters of an hour to order, and the night wind swept away the last wisp of incense, and this first assessment was also over.

All eight of them had stopped writing and handed each one to the maid next to him.

At this time, the guests all found something unusual, there were two sons whose volumes were obviously much thicker than the other six, and the length of the Baixiang spectrum should be this amount. But, this ...... Could it be that even the heirs who were selected by the Great Incense Master were all inferior to outsiders?! If that's the case, it's a big joke to get out.

It's just that at this time, the two sons who handed in the most papers had no joy on their faces, and even frowned unconsciously, and the other two were also worried, while the four people in Changxiang Hall were all expressionless, neither worried nor happy.

This time, the guests were a little unsure, so they all eagerly looked at Fang Wenjian and Bai Liling.

There are a few people who have a good relationship with Baili Ling, and after waiting for a while, they said with a smile: "Mr. Baili don't want to hang my appetite for waiting, let's talk about the result quickly." ”

Baili Ling smiled, and simply handed the rolls of those people to the guests next to him to circulate them, Fang Wenjian frowned slightly, his face was hesitant, but he didn't stop it.

The people who came to the banquet today are basically people who love incense, even if they can't memorize the passion spectrum word for word, they have all seen it, so everyone has a scale in their hearts. It's just that when they saw these scrolls, they were a little stunned, this is ......

"An Lan." Bai Liling suddenly spoke, "What you wrote is a hundred fragrance spectrum?" ”

The guests who were talking to each other stopped, An Lan stood up, saluted, and said without humility or arrogance: "Yes." ”

"Oh." Baili Ling squinted her eyes slightly and smiled, "It's just the incense book printed in the incense hall, but it's not these contents written tonight." ”

Among the guests present, a few nodded their heads, and the incense products written on An Lan's scroll were only more than ten kinds, more than 100 words.

"The incense spectrum printed by Xiangdian today is the eighth edition edited by Mr. Wuya's descendants and added many annotations, and it is the first edition of Mr. Wuya written by An Lan."

Mrs. Qingyao was slightly stunned, the Baixiang spectrum has been coming out for more than 600 years, and it has been recompiled and published many times, and the original version has long been impossible to find on the market. Even now, this eighth re-edited Baixiang Spectrum has been sixty or seventy years old, and this version has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so no one would have thought that there would be a first edition.

As soon as An Lan said this, many people were silent, and then couldn't help nodding in their hearts, indeed, the author's name on "Hundred Fragrance Spectrum" has always been endless, so strictly speaking, only the first version of the Hundred Fragrance Spectrum can be regarded as the real Hundred Fragrance Spectrum.

And it was a coincidence that the county lord of Danyang, Fang Yuhui, and Xie Lanhe, including the two sons, all wrote the same content as An Lan.

And An Lan's answer is basically equivalent to their answer.

"What does Mr. Fang think?" Baili Ling glanced at Bai Guanghan, and then looked at Fang Wenjian.

Fang Wenjian said officially: "Since it is completed within the established time, as long as there are no typos, it should be a pass." ”

As soon as these words fell, the two sons who handed in the most papers glanced at each other, and both sighed, and then, the incense master in charge of proofreading also came up with the results, first presented them to Bai Liling and Fang Wenjian, and then handed them over to the maid to read.

An Lan, the county lord of Danyang, Xie Lanhe, Fang Yuhui, and the son surnamed Li are good, not missing a word, and the son is in the guest seat because of the wrong two words.

The three of them had different feelings in their hearts, but they didn't show it on their faces, and they got up one after another and waved their hands to congratulate the county lord of Danyang and others.

The county lord of Danyang and others also returned the salute, and then followed back to the screen for a short rest, waiting for the next second scene.

And in this free time, Fang Wenjian didn't pay attention to others, but just looked at Baili Ling coldly.

The title of the first scene, he was originally going to die version, but Baili Ling objected and deliberately left this loophole. Baili Ling knew that Fang Wenjian was unhappy, and she didn't care, she shook her wine glass slowly and said: "Don't deprive me of fun, what are you anxious about, isn't the show still to come, if she goes early, you won't have a chance." (To be continued......)