"Let's see who's going to win." Hua Qianyan solemnly patted Xue Xiren's little shoulder, raised his willow eyebrows, and his elegance was peerless.

"Hmph."

Xue Xiren snorted angrily, turned his head away, and didn't look at the smug face of a certain woman.

Xue Xiren's constant repetition, if you don't look at this proud woman, you will be poisoned! It's going to be poisoned!

"How?"

Hua Qianyan raised her eyebrows again, looked at the little face that had become red because of anger, and pinched it dissatisfiedly.

"Bad woman!"

couldn't help but look at Yan Yan, Xue Xiren scolded loudly and turned his head away. Women, they are all difficult animals, why is he so cheap? Always forget to go to the side of this "troubled" woman!

"Xiren, what's wrong?"

Finally, the voices of Hua Qianyan and Xue Xiren alarmed Xue Du in front, and now Xue Du is holding Hua Qianyu's painting and admiring it, and he is also amazed, and his interest is scattered by the two behind him.

"No, nothing." Xue Xiren replied vaguely, and suddenly saw that Xue Du seemed to be holding something, and hurried up, looking at this painter, although Xue Xiren is young, but the tiger father has no dogs, when Xue Xiren was just sensible, Nan Lingyun taught him to read and break words, and before he found his father, the six-year-old Xiao Xiren could already compose poetry.

Later, after recognizing Xue Heng's father and son, Xue Heng found that his son was a genius, and he was very happy, so he invited gentlemen from all aspects to teach Xiao Xiren to learn all aspects of knowledge.

But don't underestimate Xue Xiren is only seven years old now, Xue Xiren can already memorize the Four Books and Five Classics backwards.

It is said that Xue Xiren can understand the paintings of Ruyu Gongzi, which is not fake at all, the painting, the shape of the object is also on the paper, and the painting of Hua Tingyu is actually very simple, it is "like", ingenious brushwork and speed.

You don't see, the Agarwood Pavilion is in the east wind, and the words of the fairy are useless.

If not, the king's palace is the first in spring, and the leaders are all in love.

This flower can make the transformation of Jun, a wind and a rain and all things spring.

It is very neat and tidy, and the yellow and purple are returned to the coal table.

Tianxiang dyed the mountain dragon clothes, but Yu Fen dyed the water and cloud township.

Qingyuan egret ten thousand pine bamboo, dyed by the canal as heavenly incense.

He once knew Yao Wei in the world, and he was a Chinese descendant of Xianggong Xinluo.

Calling and stroking the wild guests to see, who is drunk before the drunken flowers.

"Good poetry!"

An admiration unconsciously came out of Xue Xiren's small mouth, with a childish voice, which quickly attracted the attention of Xue Du and the accompanying ministers.

The eyes of Xue Du and the ministers instantly shifted from the painting to Xue Xiren-

Can this kid read this poem?!

How old is the prince of Hengwang!

What are you kidding, whether this little man can recognize the words on the whole poem, it's not certain!

"Your Majesty, my lords, the little prince is young and has no taboos, don't take it to heart." Seeing that the situation was not good, Hua Qianyan pulled Xue Xiren behind him and smiled.

"Xiren, can you really understand the poems in the painting?" Xue Du has always been suspicious, and he naturally took this matter to heart, how could he easily change it because of someone's words?

"Uncle Huang, Xiren is wrong, Xiren shouldn't say big things in front of Uncle Huang and all the adults, my father always says I'm stupid, I just want to prove myself, Xiren is not stupid." Hiding behind Hua Qianyan, Xue Xiren said weakly.

Looking at Xue Du's fierce and vicious appearance, no matter how smart Xue Xiren is, he is just a child, and his father and mother have repeatedly reminded him to stay away from this "imperial uncle", the farther away the better, where does Xue Xiren dare to approach Xue Du.

"Your Majesty, just spare Xiao Shizi, so many people are still watching." Qian Yan spoke again, faintly reminding Xue Du that it was now the Three Kingdoms Conference, and the supreme rulers of the Three Kingdoms were all here, bullying a child, it was best to think about the consequences.

"Zhuohua, you take a good look at the world, don't embarrass me." Xue Du said impatiently, while returning the peony map to the envoy of Cangguo, and said, "There is Gonggong Lao." ”

In the Emperor's Pavilion, Chu Jue looked at the peony picture, looking at the jade prince standing in the square, and the Mo prince was like jade.

Hua family, what a wonderful person!

After the unanimous approval of the emperors of the Three Kingdoms and the ministers of the judges, Hua Tianyu undoubtedly became the first place in this round of competition.

Also because of today's peony picture, such as the reputation of the jade son, it is once again famous, and it is passed down as a good story by later generations.

The second scene of the Wendou is a couplet. It sounds simple, couplets are the foundation of poetry, but it takes a lot of effort to get this couplet right.

After an hour of intermission, the 10 contestants who had just won entered the stadium, and there were no tables and chairs, so the 10 contestants had to stand in the middle of the square in a "one" shape. First, they were divided into groups of two, and those who could not be counted forty were eliminated, and five people were eliminated, leaving five people. Five people decided to draw lots, one person failed, and the remaining four people were couplets, and the thirty numbers could not be eliminated.

Hua Tingyu narrowly won and entered the top three.

After drawing lots again, Hua Qianyu's luck was not as good as before, and he suddenly met Zhang Heng, a young and talented Taifu master of Qiongguo.

"Mrs. Zhang, I have admired my name for a long time."

"Like a jade son, I have admired my name for a long time."

After Zhang Heng and Hua Tianyu had a simple greeting, Zhang Heng very politely let Hua Tianyu ask the question first, because Zhang Taifu was older than Hua Tianyu and had high knowledge, Hua Tianyu did not refuse Zhang Heng's humility.

"It is better not to say it than to say it, to say it to those who are said, and to say it to everyone who is said. Mrs. Zhang, please. Hua Tingyu even spoke in an elegant voice, humble and polite, but also confident.

Zhang Heng paused slightly, and then said: "The management of the official, the management of the official, the management of the management, the management of the management, it is better to ignore it." ”

"Mrs. Zhang is really talented, please."

"If there are insects in the water, it will be turbid, if there are fish in the water, then fishing, the water will be water, and the rivers and lakes will be miao."

"Wonderful." Hua Tianyu couldn't help but admire, and then said the next couplet, "The wood is the foundation, the wood is the end, the wood is the wood, the pine and cypress are in the forest." ”

"Young Master Ruyu, please."

"Qiao Nu is naturally delicate, and she hates rouge and gum face." Hua Tianyu pondered a little and spoke.

"Zhige is martial arts, why not make a dart blade." Zhang Heng was right.

This time, Hua Tingyu did not give in, and said casually, "Inch of land is the temple, the temple is next to the poem, and the poem says: The bright moon sends the monk back to the ancient temple." ”

"Double trees are forests, forbidden under the forest, forbidden clouds: axes and catty are in the mountains and forests." Zhang Heng paused for ten numbers, a slight sweat broke out on his forehead, and he secretly marveled at the talent of the jade boy, what else did he not know.

"I, the Russians, ride strange horses, Zhang longbow, single Ge into battle, the eight kings of Qinse and pipa, and the king is on top." Gently wiping away the fine sweat on his forehead, Zhang Heng said leisurely, he didn't believe it, he had no opponent in Qiongguo, and this Ruyu Gongzi could come up within twenty numbers. The champion of this round of competition must be him.

I saw that Hua Qian Yan frowned, and gradually wrinkled into the word "Sichuan", and a slight sweat oozed out.

"Five, four, three-" The voice of the reminder was beating in his head like a rattle, and he was sweating profusely, was he really going to lose like this?

"Erren, you, pretend to be a person, Qiu Qiu clothes, take it when you close your hands, the four little ghosts, the ghosts are on the side." Crisp and loud, with a hint of childish voice, it was not Hua Qiyu, nor Zhang Heng, nor the other remaining contestants.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the Imperial Pavilion where the voice came from—

I saw a small blue figure calmly walking from the Emperor Pavilion of Yanguo, a small person, wearing a brocade robe and jade belt, standing on the steps in front of the Emperor Pavilion, a small figure, faintly having the air of a king, spontaneously.

Everyone was stunned!

Could it be this little boy?!

Even Ruyu Gongzi can't match the couplet, so that a little boy who has not dried up has been matched!

In the Three Kingdoms, everyone was in disbelief.

"This son of the world, can Mrs. Zhang be satisfied?" Xue Xiren asked lightly, with a childish voice, but no one was allowed to question it.

The innate power of shock is terrifying, not because of the terrible sound, but because of the strange pair of the ages.

"Xiao Shizi is talented, Zhang admires it." As soon as he heard that this little boy was right, Zhang Heng was convinced, and hurriedly yearned for Xue Xiren who came here, and he was very respectful. If this link is really against this child, don't say a bow, it is a kneeling, and he Zhang Heng is also convinced.

Xue Xiren finally trotted in front of Zhang Heng and Hua Tianyu, his face was flushed with exhaustion, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead, and he secretly scolded this designer in his heart, why did he make the square so big, he was tired to death, huhu!

"Mrs. Zhang is polite, carving insect skills, not enough to worry about." Maintaining the elegance of his royal son, Xue Xiren stood there and said modestly.

"Xue Xiren, you bring Miss Ben back!" The earth-shattering shouts came, Xue Xiren trembled, looked at Sister Hua who ran over here, instinctively wanted to hide, but look at the current situation, such a serious and solemn scene, if the master hid, it would not be a shame!

Thinking of this, Xue Xiren calmed down, stood in place, and watched a certain beauty run over and ask him for his guilt.

"Go back with Princess Ben." When she got closer, looking at the few elegant scholars in front of her, Miss Hua Er finally realized that she was rude.

Xue Xiren pursed his lips and did not speak.

"The examiner, Mrs. Zhang, such as the jade prince, is the princess who is not in good custody, let the little princess run out and mess around, and the princess will take the little princess away." Hua Tianyan said politely, with an ethereal voice like heaven, Tingting curled up for a long time.

As soon as he heard this, Xue Xiren was immediately unhappy, and without waiting for Hua Tianyu and Zhang Heng to speak, Xue Xiren pinched his waist, pointed at Hua Tianyan, and said: "Zhuohua, don't think that your mother spoils you, you will be unscrupulous, the master is the orthodox royal blood of Yanguo, no matter how presumptuous you are, don't blame the master for not recognizing you as a sister!" ”

Xue Xiren said in a word, it was a domineering!