"Harm! You said it earlier, I didn't expect this either. Yu Zhaofeng couldn't help but blame.

However, Yan Zikun had a wicked smile on his face: "Said it earlier? If I had said it earlier, would I have seen the eagerness of your inability to help? ”

"But it's a really good feeling! Ha ha! In the end, Yan Zikun couldn't help laughing.

"I said brothers, I don't know how you feel, anyway, I want to beat him up."

When the words fell, Zhang Zefang rushed forward with a vicious dog pounced, and several people followed.

At this time, on the stage, watching Yun Yi dance quickly with a brush in her hand, Chan'er couldn't help but shed a few tears.

It's just that less than a minute after he raised his hand, he put down the brush lightly.

"That's it!" Yun Yi smiled indifferently.

Seeing that Yun Yi stopped moving, Bai Ming said happily: "Since His Highness has written it, why don't you let us appreciate it?" ”

Yun Yi didn't like him at all, but turned his head to look at Chan'er: "Miss Chan'er, the poem is finished, if you are not satisfied, I will change it at will!" ”

Taking the rice paper, Chan'er was a little stunned for a while, and then looked at Yun Yi with an incredible face.

Regardless of the poem, the font alone is enough to make people feel unattained.

"Your Highness, your character ......" Chan'er was a little stunned for a while, such a font is absolutely extraordinary.

"Uh...... Could it be that the font is too ugly for Miss Chan'er to see? "There is no shortage of people who don't know Yunyi's calligraphy to make bold guesses.

"I don't think so, the wild grass can be seen by people, where is this?"

"It seems that the second brother is not only good at poetry, but also has a unique font!" Yan Zikun in the audience said with a smile on his face.

"Second brother, isn't it...... Falling in love with Miss Chan'er? Zhang Zefang's eyes lit up, and he said suspiciously: "So, he may have bought the bustard a long time ago!" ”

"Ze Fang has quite a set of stories, why don't you say that the second brother is in love with the bustard? Hahaha......" Li Xiangyang laughed.

"Does Ze Fang think that the second brother is a cotton fist?" Yu Zhaofeng smiled evilly: "I'm afraid, the second brother will know your idea in a while!" ”

Zhang Ze's complexion changed greatly, and he suddenly spoke: "Zhaofeng, this is not authentic, how can you betray me in this relationship between the two of us, right?" ”

"That's not easy to say, I've been very fond of Shilixiang recently." Yu Zhaofeng smiled proudly.

"Brother, are the five altars enough?"

Zhang Ze's face turned black and gritted his teeth.

"Enough, absolutely enough!" Yu Zhaofeng directly accepted Zhang Zefang's almsgiving, and then said with a solemn face: "So, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!" ”

"It's not fair, they're all brothers, and we don't have it?"

Hearing this, Li Xiangyang and the others came up with a cheap smile.

At this time, when Bai Ming saw Chan'er's expression, he suddenly had an ominous premonition: "Could it be that he can really write?" ”

"What's the panic, even if he writes it, how can he be Yueqing's opponent? Besides, Shuangyue'er is not a master to be messed with. Bai Yan said with a look of disdain.

At that moment, the bustard shouted.

"Everyone, it's time!"

Yueqing suddenly saw Chan'er's calm face, and couldn't help but feel bad, she looked at Yun Yi again, and there seemed to be something strange on her face.

"Sister Chan'er, please!"

But Zhong Xuan is different, she still looks at Chan'er with disdain.

"Sister first!" Chan'er smiled and said softly.

"Sister, don't shirk it, don't care who comes first and who comes last, after all, this is His Royal Highness's personal masterpiece, and it will definitely shock the audience." Zhong Xuan's tone seemed to be a little indestructible.

"Sister Chan'er has such a blessing to be able to help your Highness, so why hide it?" Yueqing's words couldn't help but have a strong vinegar flavor.

"Yueqing! Don't be rude! ”

The old bustard couldn't help but scold, she was not qualified to comment on His Royal Highness King Yu.

Chan'er slowly picked up the rice paper and said softly: "Silver candle autumn light cold painting screen!" ”

"Light Luo small fan fluttering fireflies!"

Chan'er just read Shangque, but everyone in the audience couldn't help but fall into a touch of autumn mood.

The kind of autumn evening in which everything is alive and in the pavilion of leisure, but it also shows sadness.

"The night of the gate is as cold as water, sit and watch the Cowherd and Vega!"

"Good! Quatrains! ”

Everyone suddenly felt that the kind of woman who was deep in the house but had nowhere to find love could only regard the stars in the sky as her husband, sad and cold!

This is the desire for love, or the desire for love.

"This poem made me see a sad painting of Panfu, which happened to be in response to the lyrical style of Miss Chan'er, seconds, this is a quatrain!" In the audience, a talented man was full of praise.

Zhong Xuan crumpled the rice paper in his hand in shame, and his face was as ugly as eating a mouse.

Yueqing couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled: "Giggles, is Your Highness really the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing?" This poem is so beautiful! ”

After speaking, Yueqing threw the rice paper in her hand on the table casually: "Yueqing is a little self-righteous, in my opinion, the results of this second round naturally belong to Sister Chan'er." ”

Shuangyue'er also smiled approvingly: "I think so, the winner of this second round is Sister Chan'er, and His Royal Highness King Yu is also a talented eight buckets!" ”

Shuangyue'er looked at Yun Yi, and couldn't help but feel a little more obsessed in her eyes.

"I really can't imagine that His Royal Highness King Yu's poetry is so extraordinary." A scholar sighed lightly: "This makes me wait beyond my reach!" ”

"I think, this Oiran should be Chan'er!"

"I don't think so, this third round hasn't started yet!"

"But I think that with His Royal Highness King Yu here, Miss Chan'er won't lose!"

"That's right, have you forgotten that the prince of Yanyulou gambled that day?"

Hearing the conversation of everyone in the audience, Yun Yi's face was indifferent.

Then he sighed lazily and said casually: "It's so boring, let's end it quickly." ”

"Humph! Megalomaniacal guy. Bai Ming snorted coldly in his heart, and then said, "Quickly give the third round of questions." ”

The old bustard looked at the audience with a smile and said: "The third round of competition will be held below, the competition couplet, please listen to the question!" ”

"Shanglian is: Guests come to Yanyu Building!"

"Oh? How simple is the question? ”

Everyone didn't expect that the question given by the bustard was so simple, so isn't this round of competition about whose talent is more outstanding?

At the moment, everyone in the audience is exchanging the next link.

In just a few breaths, everyone in the audience came up with a lot of answers.

And at this moment, Bai Ming in the audience couldn't help but look at Yun Yi and said jokingly: "Such a simple question, why didn't His Royal Highness King Yu react, couldn't you think of it?" ”

"Oh, hehe, it's so simple, I'm afraid that as soon as I say it, you won't have a chance at all." Yun Yi said with a haha.

"Since Your Highness is very talented, why don't you let us all open our eyes?" Bai Ming smiled cheaply, and then ran over from Cong, followed by a group of people.

Yun Yi glanced at Bai Ming with a lazy face, and said lightly:

"The upper link is the guest Yanyu Building, and the lower link I have is ......"

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