"Wu Yi? Isn't this the eldest lady of the Wu family? ”

"Wow...... She's also very beautiful if you dress up carefully. ”

Silent, her eyes were shining, and she looked at Miss Wu, who had been carefully dressed on the stage, and she almost couldn't recognize that it was the person who came at the beginning.

Hearing Wu Yi's name, Shen Mo looked up, saw a familiar face, and smiled silently.

It turned out that the eldest lady of the Wu family was so good at writing, and it was at the end of the competition, it seems that she came out of the shadow of being kidnapped last time, and she is very happy for her.

Listening to the silent words, Zhun Tuer coughed embarrassedly, and said jokingly: "No matter how beautiful you are, I'm afraid it's not as beautiful as you, this is not only more beautiful than drifting, but more importantly, literary talent." ”

Turning his head and glancing at the surrounding group of men, he still couldn't let go of Shen Mo's eyes, and quietly floated around on Shen Mo's face.

"Nonsense, of course I know, I didn't say I was pretty." After listening to Zhun Tuer's words, Shen Tuer's face was a little ruddy, and he gently pinched his waist.

He lowered his head and said lightly in a whisper that was almost inaudible to others: "Anyway, I'm not pretty." ”

Wu Yi didn't seem to know about the existence of Shen Mo, and concentrated on confronting Shen Yan, and the two were evenly matched after several rounds.

Dzuntur rolled his eyes as if he heard the silent muttering to himself, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"This girl doesn't usually look in the mirror......"

The audience applauded loudly, the Shen family and the Wu family are chess opponents, whoever loses is defeated by their own prestige, it is no longer a person-to-individual game, but a confrontation between the dignity of the family and the family.

"Miss Wu is very talented, but not only talent can win in this competition."

Shen Yan looked disdainful, and didn't bother to compare with Wu Yi at all, he only hoped that she could quit obediently, and she would have to waste time.

"The second miss of the Shen family is too underestimated, and she is still not mature enough, and she does not have Sister Ling's generosity and open-mindedness."

Wu Yi's voice was not loud in order to save face for Shen Yan, but it was enough for Shen Yan to hear clearly.

But these words made the old ghost, silent Chen Xiling and other people with good cultivation hear it clearly.

Shen Mo rolled his eyes a little in surprise and secretly thought in his heart: "Hey, why do you want to catch me in the competition." ”

Seeing Shen Yan stunned, Wu Yi smiled gently, in the eyes of the audience, Wu Yi looked calm and calm, and Shen Yan seemed to be nervous.

was rescued by Shen Mo, Wu Yi naturally went to investigate Shen Mo, not for anything else, after all, she was her own life-saving benefactor, and if she needed help in the future, she would take the initiative to send it to the door.

There is nothing else that comes out of this investigation, only Shen Mo's tragic life experience, Shen Yan and her mother Yuan are naturally not a good image in Wu Yi's heart, so they don't have a good temper with her now.

Ye Tingchen on the stage saw this scene, but he became interested and said lightly: "Let them not quarrel and let them compete in calligraphy and painting again, right...... Someone came and cut two plates of mutton for me, and the wine was added. ”

"Since the two young ladies are not distinguished, King Wu has an order to add a calligraphy and painting competition to judge the final winner."

Hearing the calligraphy and painting, Shen Yan had a plan in her heart, thinking that this was the opportunity for performance given to her by King Wu, and she would definitely win.

King Wu was just a little drunk just now, and at the moment he just wanted to blow the wind on the city tower, and he didn't want the game to end so soon, just casually making an excuse.

Wu Yi was still calm and relaxed, and he accepted it indifferently when he heard that the competition items would be increased.

Two tables were lifted up the poetry platform, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were neatly equipped.

The audience speculated about who would be better.

"Miss Wu, if you quit now, it's still too late, so you won't lose so badly and embarrass the Wu family in the end."

Shen Yan's aggressive words did not affect Wu Yi's mentality, but made her take it more seriously.

Seeing Wu Yi ignoring himself, Shen Yan cursed in a low voice, and quickly started painting.

Seeing Shen Yan actually start painting neatly in his hand also made Shen Mo stare for a while: "Doesn't this girl only like rouge gouache on weekdays, and she can actually brush and ink?" ”

Shen Yan had already planned what he wanted to draw, so he lowered his head and directly picked up the pen and drew carefully.

Although Shen Yan can draw, this is indeed a bit unexpected by Shen Mo.

But Shen Mo may not understand that he grew up in a wealthy aristocracy.

Shen Yan's mother and father taught her since she was a child, and she must not be compared with others in anything, and she must do better than others.

In order to be silent, Shen Yan also worked silently in a place where no one saw.

Even if she is not good at calligraphy and painting, she gritted her teeth and studied patiently.

"You are the second lady of the Shen family, you can't be compared to others, otherwise you will lose the face of the Shen family, even if you are silent."

This sentence is what his mother and father have said to her the most since she was a child.

It's just that Shen Yan can't understand why he has worked so hard, and that seemingly leisurely silence can easily surpass himself.

Shen Yan felt uncomfortable in her heart, why did she get rid of all the benefits in the world, and the efforts she had made were really worthless?

"What I hate the most is people like you, who have everything but look down on the efforts of others." Shen Yan gritted his teeth and glanced at the silence in the audience.

"Don't worry, I will definitely surpass you above you in front of you, even at any cost," Shen Yan's eyes revealed a hint of brilliance, wiped the sweat flowing from his forehead, and his eyes fell lightly on the calligraphy and painting, and a few words were lightly spit out.

"It's because I'm Shen Yan, the second lady of the Shen family! I have to be a good ......."

Wu Yiluo's pen is magnificent, the layout is very atmospheric, and the audience is very curious about what she is drawing.

Although Shen Mo didn't participate in it, his heart was sweating for Wu Yi on the stage, because Shen Yan was not easy to deal with, so he was afraid that she would play tricks.

All the expressions on Shen Yan's face before naturally couldn't escape the old ghost's sharp eyes, and he also felt a little sad, as if he saw himself from her face.

can also see that Shen Yan's mind is not just the old ghost, and King Wu can also.

Being able to achieve this position is not just a matter of talking, and King Wu naturally understands it and sighs secretly.

felt that at the same time and at the same time, the old ghost and King Wu also secretly thought in their hearts:

"This girl may not be bad in her heart, but she has gone the wrong way since she was a child......"

But Wu Yi didn't seem to be disturbed by the people around her, and concentrated on her paintings.

The time was even longer in the wait, and the audience held their breath waiting for the last fight between the two young ladies.

The old ghost's excellent eyes naturally caught a glimpse of the painting in Wu Yi's hand and the painting made by Shen Yan.

A landscape painting, a portrait of King Wu, the old ghost also shook his head and sighed: "Lost......"

"Okay, the time has come, please stop writing, two young ladies."

Wu Yi slowly stopped, put the pen in his hand, and stood quietly beside his painting.

Chen Xiling naturally heard the conversation of the master next to him, shook his head, and asked suspiciously: "Master, what were you muttering just now?" ”

Shen Yan raised his head confidently and smiled at King Wu's charming smile, it was inevitable to win this competition.

"Miss Shen Yan, please show the painting."

Shen Yan lifted his painting and showed it to the audience, his eyes full of pride.

The audience was amazed, and they all gave a thumbs up to Shen Yan's good paintings.

That painting is the portrait of Wu Wang Ye Tingchen on the high platform. In the painting, King Wu is holding a long sword and looking at the sky, which really reveals the peerless beauty of King Wu.

The old ghost in the distance shook his head at the apprentice beside him and said, "There is nothing good for me...... It's just that if you're going to drink tonight, don't forget to call me, the master remembered some sad things. ”

Chen Xiling thought for a long time and couldn't think of anything sad about the old ghost, so he asked stupidly: "Gambling money lost again?" ”

……

Everyone commented on Shen Yan's superiority, he was able to paint King Wu so superbly, he was really good at painting, and the women's champion of this poetry ceremony was definitely Shen Yan, the second lady of the Shen family.

"Please be quiet, and now I invite Miss Wu Yi to show her paintings."

There were even people in the audience who didn't want to see any more paintings made by Wu Yi, because nothing could compare to Shen Yan's painting of King Wu.

Li Wen also glanced at the portrait in Shen Mo's hand lightly, and said lightly: "This painting is so exquisite, I don't know how many times she has worn out her fingers to have the skills she has today, and she should win......"

Wu Wang looked at this delicate painting in his heart, and said with a little regret: "She must be very, very tired, but she is too stubborn and unwilling to speak." ”

At this good age, you should probably let go of everything and live your true self......

Maybe she's exhausted?

Wu Yi didn't care about those discussions, still smiled slightly, and picked up his paintings to display.

The audience fell silent instantly, staring at Wu Yi's painting without saying a word.

Wu Wang Ye Tingchen stood up directly and applauded Wu Yi's words.

Everyone watched King Wu stand up and applaud, and they all applauded together.

King Wu looked at Shen Yan and said secretly in his heart: "Since you are unwilling to let go, then I will help you put down ......"

Wu Yi bowed slightly, and bowed to King Wu and the audience who applauded him.

The painting in Wu Yi's hand is a picture of the rivers and mountains, which is majestic and magnificent.

"Hmph, it's just a broken landscape painting, how can I have this sword picture of King Wu to please King Wu!"

Shen Yan was not convinced, glanced at Wu Yi's painting, and said to himself.

I'm afraid that her pig-like stupid head will never be able to think of King Wu's true intentions.

Wu Wang Ye Tingchen stepped off the high platform, went directly to Wu Yi's side, took the painting in Wu Yi's hand, and regarded it as a treasure.

"Miss Wu has an extraordinary temperament and a hidden heart, which is really a rare talent in this world."

King Wu naturally said a lot about the scene, which was all necessary.

King Wu directly announced that Wu Yi had won, and he didn't even take a closer look at Shen Yan's painting next to him.

The more I looked at it, the more heavy I felt, so I might as well give up and stop looking at her.

"Lord Wang, look at my portrait, you inside..."

Shen Yangang wanted to defend his painting, but was stopped by King Wu's cold eyes, and immediately shut up and didn't dare to say anything more.

"How can I compare my feelings with my feelings for the country and the country!"

When he said this, the old ghost on the side was about to squirt out a mouthful of wine, and he laughed out loud in his heart: "This kid is really ruthless when he speaks." ”

After King Wu finished speaking, he stepped down directly and returned to the seat on the high platform. Leaving Shen Yan at a loss on stage, he didn't know how to refute.

Before she could react, Shen Yan had been dragged off the stage by her subordinates.

The old ghost secretly hit a spiritual power on Shen Yan from a distance, so she didn't receive too much damage.

Because the current stage only belongs to the champion, Shen Yan is naturally not qualified to stand on it anymore.

Although he stepped down, Shen Yan was indignant, and the resentment in his heart was deeply aroused.

Looking at Wu Yi who was calm on the high platform, and then looking at the silence in the audience who had nothing to do with himself, Shen Yan's eyes became cold and vicious.

With a snap of his fingers, Shen Yan sat in his seat and waited proudly for a while to be silent for a while.

After doing these things, Ye Tingchen on the city tower also looked at the silence in the audience, and nodded secretly in his heart.

Helping her deal with things at home can be regarded as giving her an explanation, at least she will repay some kindness to Shen Mo.

As for how Wu Wang Yejun learned about Shen Mo's family affairs, it is not difficult......

As long as you send a subordinate to investigate carefully, everything will be clear, and it is not difficult for Ye Tingchen to catch this point.

Glancing at the drunkard standing in the distance, Ye Tingchen nodded at him slightly in his heart, and the old ghost also raised the wine gourd in his hand to him.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone began to discuss the eldest lady of the Shen family.

Silent and startled, he looked around him, wondering why they were discussing himself.

"Miss Shen, is someone discussing you?"

Dzuntur also heard it, and at some point the silent name appeared frequently in the mouths of others.

And Wang Xiaoxiao on the side naturally came to the spirit when she saw this appearance, clapped her hands and said happily: "Great, great, it's fun to watch now." ”

Shen Mo nodded, I don't know what happened, I just watched the poetry meeting quietly here, why did I suddenly become a topic of conversation.

The voices of the people in the audience rose and fell, and Wu Yi stood on the stage and listened naturally.

Silence is her life-saving benefactor, why do people talk about her?

Wu Yi anxiously looked for silence in the crowd, not knowing what her situation was now.

"I heard that the eldest lady of the Shen family is the first talented woman in Shuxia Kingdom, and I asked the eldest lady Shen to come out to fight."

"Ouch, when did she become the first talented woman in Shuxia Kingdom, whoever spreads the word is responsible." Shen Mo was puzzled when he heard the words, and he was secretly helpless in his heart.

It's just that she's low-key, she doesn't know, but it seems that everyone else knows it!

A man shouted, and many people immediately echoed him.

"That's it, I'm just waiting to see Miss Shen's demeanor at this poetry ceremony, why hasn't I come out until now, won't I be timid and afraid of losing!"

Another man shouted at Shen Silence.

Shen Mo felt that all this happened inexplicably, when did she become the first talented woman in Shuxia Kingdom, and how could she know those people?

Shen Yan was sitting listlessly, but when he saw the reaction in front of him being so enthusiastic, his heart was a little dark.

Shen Yan saw Shen Mo at a loss, and his heart was full of joy, it turned out that it was such a cool thing to watch Shen Mo make a fool of.

Wu Wang Ye Tingchen heard the familiar name, and the eldest lady of the Shen family was silent, and looked directly at the petite figure in the depths of the crowd.

Chen Xiling looked at the dongluan scene in front of him, and he was also a little anxious in his heart, and hurriedly looked for the familiar figure in the crowd.

was already a little anxious, and he secretly pinched a long mountain signal flare in his hand, and shot it out at any time, but was stopped by the old ghost on the side.

"What's the matter with these people, my good apprentice!"

The old ghost found that something was wrong, and now more and more people are discussing silence, and they all coaxed her to come out to fight against Wu Yi.

Glancing at Shen Yan, who was sitting on the side, the old ghost with joy on his face was also a little strange and thought, "Could it be that Shen Yan's girl is the ghost again?" ”

Chen Xiling looked at Ye Tingchen on the high platform, not knowing why he sat idly by, and let the crowd talk about silence.

If it weren't for the old ghost stopping him, I was afraid that as soon as the signal flare in his hand sounded, this place would be surrounded by countless disciples of the Changshan Sect.

Ye Tingchen felt Chen Xiling's hatred, looked at his worried and eager appearance, and even wanted to laugh a little, so he had a plan, and turned his head to Li Wen beside him and said a word.

When Li Wen heard this, his face became even more melancholy, and the scene was already chaotic, so he felt as if the money would not go smoothly into his pocket.

Yejun beside him still wanted to make such a fuss with him, which made him very helpless and said: "Ouch, I, King Wu, let's stop making trouble, okay." ”

Chen Xiling frowned, his hand tightly grasped the long knife at his waist, if there was a little accident in silence, he would immediately rush forward.

"Everyone is quiet, King Wu is sympathetic to public opinion, and specially invites the eldest lady of the Shen family to come to the stage silently to fight."

After Li Wen finished speaking, his face was also a little melancholy, he flicked his sleeves slightly, and secretly touched his money bag, which seemed to be a lot lighter, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

As soon as King Wu's order was conveyed, everyone in the audience was boiling, and Shen Yan was even more surprised, King Wu was really pushing the boat, just to see how embarrassing Shen Mo was when he came to power, and now he is not coming to the stage.

"Ah......h

Hearing this, Shen Mo's jaw almost fell to the ground and couldn't close, and he wanted to finish the poetry meeting in a low tone, but this stinky boy still wanted to pull himself on stage.

Shen Mo looked at Ye Tingchen on the high platform with a playful face, and 10,000 knives shot at him in his eyes, regretting that he had risked his life to save him, he should have let the group of men in black capture him alive.

The good-looking Joan snorted cutely, and scolded in her heart: "You should let those men in black arrest you......"

"Miss Shen, King Wu asked you to come to the stage, if you don't want to, I'll take you and slip away!"

Zhun Tur didn't know what Ye Tingchen's intention was to let Shen Mo come to power, since Shen Mo didn't want to compete if he didn't want to compete, then his order was not difficult for a strong man.

Chen Xiling had wanted to say this a long time ago, and the signal flare in his hand was also prepared for this kind of scene.

As long as he gives an order, thousands of masters can break in this city at any time, and it is even more trivial to want to leave here.

Ye Tingchen felt that the silence was getting more and more interesting, it seemed that there was more than one man who was worried about her!

Ye Tingchen also glanced at Shen Mo provocatively at the moment, and Shen Mo naturally couldn't stand his provocation like this.

Obviously, she saved herself, she still wants to rectify herself so openly, if she doesn't teach him a good lesson, wouldn't she make herself very faceless?

Shen Mo also glared back fiercely!

"No, be a fair and honest person, just a competition, don't be afraid."

said silently, and walked straight onto the poetry stage.

This neat and free action made Ye Tingchen impressed, and this woman really came out to fight.

Zhun Tur was not at ease, his face was worried, and he didn't know if Shen Mo could cope with it.

Chen Xiling and the old ghost head have also been paying attention on the other side, as long as someone dares to hurt their precious apprentice, they will definitely be killed.

Although there are thousands of troops and horses in the city, they are secretly hidden in dark corners, and as long as they wait on the top of the city tower at any time, King Wu will rush out and wipe out a piece of the city.

But as long as an old ghost or Chen Xiling is present, the thousands of troops and horses are probably all papier-mâché tigers, and they will fall down with a poke.

This is the absolute suppression of strength, and the title of the pinnacle of the old ghost martial arts back then was not bragging.

Shen Mo nodded at Wu Yi, telling her not to worry too much.

Wu Yi watched the silent and calm stage, and his heart was slightly relieved. For silence, Wu Yi is naturally trustworthy, she designed to rescue herself in the border teahouse, and she must also be a smart woman in ice and snow.

The five thousand killers who were not outside the city gate had been squatting outside for a long time, and there was a little commotion when they saw that there was no reaction in the city for a long time.

A signal flare suddenly rose outside the city gate, and the old ghost naturally saw this extremely hidden signal, and said lightly to Chen Xiling beside him: "There is no need to withdraw all the five thousand people outside the palace to him." ”

Chen Xiling nodded and disappeared into the darkness, if there was an old ghost here, he had nothing to worry about.

"Now that Miss Shen Mo has come to the stage, let's discuss what we want to compete next."