In the whispering of everyone, Yu Ning'er, Liu Fei, and Liu Na walked out of the crowd, and He Qingming, Xu Xiaofeng, and a scholar wearing a purple shirt with starry eyes and sword eyebrows came to the front of the people. ”

In fact, at this moment, not only the people around rushed to be surprised, but even the talented women on the side of the Red Sleeve Building also had shocked expressions, there were only three talents in Jiangsu and Zhejiang County, and now except for Shi Ying'an, who is known as the first master of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, was not present, the remaining two talents were all attracted by He Qingming and into the Shujian League.

Feeling the bursts of exclamation in the crowd around him, looking at the solemnity on the faces of the three Yu Ning'er on the other side, He Qingming couldn't help but let out a smug laugh, he has been losing to the Red Sleeve Building for three consecutive years, and he can finally get back a game this year, the world only knows that he invited Xu Xiaofeng, but as everyone knows, in fact, he even invited Bai Yutang into the Book Sword League.

"Sister Ning'er, little sister only heard the news that Xu Xiaofeng had joined the Book Sword League before, but she didn't know that Bai Yutang had also joined the Book Sword League, so now we are in trouble." Looking at He Qingming's arrogant appearance, Liu Fei was secretly anxious.

"Hmph, I can't get used to his triumphant face the most." Liu Na pouted and muttered, and then said a little helplessly: "I didn't expect this He Qingming to have such a ability, and he was able to invite Xu Xiaofeng and Bai Yutang into the Book Sword Alliance." ”

"What if Xu Xiaofeng and Bai Yutang are here? It's just two more scholars, so there's nothing to be afraid of. "The sound is like a quiet orchid, pure and elegant. Yu Ning'er smiled faintly, and softly comforted Liu Fei, Liu Na and the sisters behind her, and she walked out of the crowd alone: "The two sisters are not opponents on the other side, I will face them by myself today." ”

"Oh my God, she's going to fight herself?"

"What? Yu Ning'er wants one against three? ”

"Wasn't she with Liu Fei and Liu Na before?"

"It looks like the Book Sword League is going to win back a game this time."

"She wants to fight He Qingming, Xu Xiaofeng, and Bai Yutang by herself?"

"No way? Liu Fei and Liu Na's talents are not as good as Xu Xiaofeng. ”

"Bai Yutang and Xu Xiaofeng are both famous for their talents, they are really powerful."

The three people with the highest knowledge in the Red Sleeve Building are Yu Ning'er, Liu Fei, and Liu Na, and the three of them have come forward to face each other in previous competitions. But this time He Qingming invited Xu Xiaofeng and Bai Yutang, and Yu Ning'er had to fight alone, because she knew in her heart that with Liu Fei and Liu Na's knowledge, they were not Xu Xiaofeng and Bai Yutang's opponents at all.

"Sister Ning'er, do you really plan to fight one against three? Why don't you recruit two more helpers from the field? Then let's do a three-on-three competition. You challenge the three of us by yourself, even if you win as a brother, you can't win.

Although it was the reason for the withering of talents on your side that caused the failure of the Red Sleeve Building, I am worried that after the Book Sword Alliance won the Red Sleeve Building today, Rulin's friends will misunderstand that I am bullying more and less, so you better find two more helpers, I can wait for you. ”

He Qingming looked at Yu Ning'er who stepped forward alone, his heart was full of joy, three years, he was won by Yu Ning'er for three years, if he lost to the Red Sleeve Building again this year, then he would have no face to be a man in the future, so when he saw Liu Fei and Liu Na retreating in difficulty, his face was full of smug expressions.

What he said sounded good, saying that he was allowed to recruit helpers on the spot, but the discerning people knew at a glance that he was acting coyly, and now there were two of the top three scholars in Jiangsu and Zhejiang County. In a hurry, Yu Ning'er couldn't find a helper who could match Xu Xiaofeng and Bai Yutang, so He Qingming pretended to be generous.

"Isn't it just a Biwen fighting poem? We are willing to help Miss Ning'er. ”

Just when Yu Ning'er knew that she couldn't find a helper and was about to reject He Qingming's proposal, suddenly a lazy voice came from the crowd, and after the words fell, Liu Fan and Chu Minghui walked out of the crowd, and they stood directly on the opposite side of He Qingming, which meant to draw a line with He Qingming, Xu Xiaofeng, and Bai Yutang.

Looking at the two helpers who appeared out of thin air, Yu Ning'er and the people in the Red Sleeve Building were all a little surprised, especially Yu Ning'er, she looked at Liu Fan and Chu Minghui carefully, and she really couldn't find the information that matched the two, Yu Ning'er screened the famous scholars in Suzhou Mansion, and she really didn't remember seeing these two.

The talented women of the Red Sleeve Building didn't expect that someone would dare to stand up against the Shujian Alliance, you know, in addition to Xu Xiaofeng and Bai Yutang, the two talents, He Qingming's own strength should not be underestimated, especially since he is the son of the prefect of Suzhou, ordinary people dare not go against him at all, but now someone dares to stand up to meet the Shujian Alliance.

Yu Ning'er and the people in the Red Sleeve Building were surprised, and He Qingming's face was even more surprised. When he saw the appearance of the person who came, a sneer appeared on his face: "Who should I be?" It turned out to be Chu Minghui, the eldest young master of the governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and Liu Fan, the second young master in Yangzhou's Liu Mansion who didn't learn or have no skills, are you two sure you want to compete with the Shujian League? ”

"You know me?" Liu Fan didn't expect that He Qingming actually knew him, and he was a little distracted for a while.

Looking at the expression on Liu Fan's face, He Qingming showed a contemptuous expression: "Like you, a little deflated man who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, my son really doesn't look down on you, some time ago, when you and the thousand catties of sunflowers in Yangzhou Mansion were married, my father and I were invited to watch the ceremony, and I heard some rumors about you during the banquet, so I was a little familiar with you." ”

After listening to He Qingming's introduction to Liu Fan, everyone immediately looked at Liu Fan with disdain, Suzhou Mansion and Yangzhou Mansion are very close, it can be said that they are next to each other, although these people at the scene have not seen Liu Fan, but for the second son of the Liu Mansion family in Yangzhou, everyone still has some ears, and they learned that the person in front of them is the young master in Yangzhou who does not learn and has no skills, including Yu Ning'er, all of them showed a trace of disdain.

"Oh, I see." Hearing He Qingming's explanation, Liu Fan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, but felt a lot more at ease.

For Liu Fan, He Qingming didn't have any fluctuations, he didn't put Liu Fan in his eyes at all, but seeing Chu Minghui standing beside Yu Ning'er, He Qingming's eyes showed a trace of coldness, he knew that the fight between his father and Chu Minghui's father, seeing Chu Minghui standing on the opposite side of him, he secretly clenched his fists, and he must defeat Chu Minghui.

"Okay, since you have a helper over there, then let's start the competition now, I was worried that after the Shujian League won the Red Sleeve Building, it would be gossiped about, but now that the host of Qihong is willing to be a referee for both sides, it would be even better, with the prestige of the host of Qihong, no one must say that he is biased towards one side or the other, right?"

Glaring at Chu Minghui and Liu Fan, He Qingming ordered someone to bring over six cases, and after the cases were placed, he said loudly: "This year's rules are the same as before, according to the practice of previous years, the three games of Biwen Doushi will be decided or lost, because the Shujian League is the loser of last year, so we will choose the exam questions for this year's competition."

This year's first competition by Xu Xiaofeng Brother Xu, everyone knows that Brother Xu is good at the way of Danqing, so the first question of the book sword league is the inscription with the painting, later Brother Xu painted a pair on the spot, after the painting is completed, within the time of a stick of incense, the red sleeve building must be inscribed according to the scene in the painting, and the words and paintings must be connected.

If the inscription of the Red Sleeve Building is recognized by Brother Xu and Qihong, you will be judged to win. If one of the Qihong hosts or Brother Xu feels that the inscription is inappropriate, we will be judged to win. Because we are the one who made the question, in order to prevent everyone from saying that the Sword Alliance is not prepared to bully you, you can send people to fight casually. ”

"What? Isn't that bullying? ”

"That's right, this clearly means bullying the Red Sleeve Building."

"It's so despicable that I actually let Xu Xiaofeng evaluate the other party's inscription by himself."

"Xu Xiaofeng's paintings, if he deliberately disapproves of them, who has a way?"

In the discussion of a group of onlookers, Xu Xiaofeng walked to the side of the desk to paint, he seemed to have thought of a countermeasure before, after picking up the brush, calmed down, and began to paint carefully, depicting the frame, outlining the lines, distinguishing the layers, coloring and painting, and embellishing the details...... A lifelike landscape painting gradually took shape.

An hour later, Xu Xiaofeng stopped the brush, put away the inkstone and pen holder, he lifted the landscape painting he had just created, turned around and circled, so that everyone around could see the painting clearly, and after everyone finished reading the painting, Xu Xiaofeng put the painting back on the table, showing a satisfied expression on his face.

Not only Xu Xiaofeng was satisfied, but also the people and visitors around him were amazed by this painting, and even Liu Fan, an idler who did not understand Danqing, was attracted by the painting, only to see that the painting was a majestic mountain, a stream in the mountain stream slowly descended, and under the mountain was a flower forest, among the bright flowers, a magpie was standing on the branch to build a nest.

"Wonderful, Xu Gongzi's painting is a freehand brushwork, on the basis of the simplicity of ink and ink and rendering with pigments, the mountain peaks in the painting are green, the stream is murmuring, the forest is lush, the flowers are delicate, especially the magpie is more the finishing touch, although the old man has been immersed in Danqing for decades, he is ashamed of himself compared to Xu Gongzi." Qihong presided over and exclaimed.

Hearing Qihong's evaluation of this painting, Xu Xiaofeng waved his hand modestly. The members of the Book Sword Alliance laughed happily, and at this time, He Qingming got up and lit a stick of incense, and then looked provocative at Yu Ning'er and the three of them: "The timer has begun, see who can fight over there?" Brother Xu is still waiting for your inscription. ”

There is no need for He Qingming to remind him, the Red Sleeve Building also knows that the timer has begun, but at this moment, Yu Ning'er, Chu Minghui, Liu Fei, Liu Na, and all the talented women of the Red Sleeve Building are frowning and thinking, and even the host of Qihong is thinking about how to inscribe this painting? But everyone thought about it for a long time, but they couldn't think of poems that fit the artistic conception of the painting.

Seeing that a stick of incense was about to burn, but the inscription of the red sleeve building still hadn't come up with it, looking at the blank space in the upper left corner of the painting, and then looking at the incense candle that was about to be a little later, He Qingming and the people of the Shujian League all showed a trace of joy, just as they stared at the last small piece of incense candle, ready to declare victory, Liu Fan walked out.

He came to Xu Xiaofeng's painting, glanced at the painting on the desk, and then picked up a brush from the pen stand, dipped it in ink, and wrote in the blank space of the painting: "

Looking at the mountains from afar,

Hear the water silently.

Spring flowers are still there,

People are not surprised when they come. ”

After writing, Liu Fan threw down the brush and returned to the camp of the Red Sleeve Building, and after Xu Xiaofeng and the people of the Shujian League read Liu Fan's inscription, they all froze in place, and even He Qingming stood in front of the desk in a daze with a face full of disbelief: "This ...... How is this possible? ”