Jin Muchen's proposal will naturally not be refused, and this kind of play is a common game when the nobles and sons of the capital get together.

Cen Xiyan was a little speechless, feeling that the entertainment programs of the ancients were really poor.

Cen Hongyi ordered someone to fold a tiger hoof plum, took it to the house, and inserted it in a porcelain vase, which was regarded as a game for the occasion, and asked people to take fruit wine and aged plum wine to make a penalty cup.

The name of the game this time is guessing, the method is to put melon seeds, lotus seeds or black and white chess pieces, etc., in the palm of the hand, let others guess odd and even, number or color, guess the winner wins, do not win or perform a show, or punish drinking.

This time, they used melon seeds to guess odds and evens, because there were ten participants, so they drew lots and divided them into five groups, each group guessed each other twice, and after a round, the lots were shuffled and the groups were re-drawn.

In fact, there are a lot of people who play, and because composing poems and painting are very time-consuming, so, this game is estimated to be played for one or two rounds in total, and the time is almost dissolved.

In the first round of Cen Xiyan, the person who was drawn turned out to be Cen Xiqin! This is really a narrow road!

Although Cen Xifen had already restrained herself, the hatred occasionally revealed in her eyes still did not escape Cen Xiyan's eyes.

But Cen Xiyan doesn't care at all, anyway, her eyes can't kill, she just doesn't see it.

Cen Xifen looked at Cen Xiyan's calm and calm appearance, and became more and more hateful, and the roots of her teeth itched, and she was almost about to be injured internally.

At the beginning of the game, Cen Xiyan first guessed the single and double melon seeds in Cen Xifen's hand, good luck, guessed a double number, guessed, Cen Xifen wanted to secretly throw away one of the melon seeds in her hand, let Cen Xiyan lose, so that Cen Xiyan could make a fool of herself, she didn't believe it, this wild girl who grew up in the countryside could really write poems and paint.

But with so many people watching, it was really difficult to start, Cen Xifen secretly gritted her teeth and had to put away the thoughts in her heart.

But it's nothing if she loses, she has talent, and she is naturally not afraid of this kind of loss that can show her face. So he asked the maid to come over with a pen and paper, looked at the tiger hoof plum inserted in the porcelain vase, and pondered.

In the first round of the five groups, the winners and losers have come out, Cen Xihan's opponent is Jin Muchen, Cen Xihan is the loser, her expression remains unchanged, she is reserved and elegant, she maintains a good noble demeanor, and asks for paper, pen and paint.

In Cen Mansion, on the surface, the relationship between Cen Xihan and Cen Xifen is very good, because Cen Xifen wants to compose poetry, Cen Xihan wisely chooses to paint, so as not to overwhelm Cen Xifen's limelight again because of the same type of work, which makes her feel embarrassed.

Cen Xifen saw that Cen Xihan asked for paint, and she was secretly relieved in her heart.

The few people who lost, except for Cen Xihan, who painted, everyone else chose to write poetry.

Cen Xihan's painting work is very good, a pair of "Mei Xue Tu", everyone can't help but nod and admire, it can be regarded as a small limelight.

Cen Xitong, Cen Hongyi, and Cen Hongyi are also losers.

Cen Hongmian's poems have won everyone's unanimous admiration, and they are naturally the most brilliant works.

Cen Hongyi's song "Yongmei" is a lot more decent, in the end, the Cen family is a martial arts family, Cen Hongyi, as the prince of the Hou Mansion, will inherit the title in the future, and he will be more martial arts, compared to Cen Hongyi, it is worse in terms of poetry.

Cen Xitong's poems are also good, although they are not as good as Cen Hongmian's in terms of rhyme, they are a little more delicate, but they are delicate and touching, and among women, they are considered to be at a high level.

Everyone else was a little surprised, among the young ladies of Cen Mansion, Cen Xitong was the most low-key and non-existent one, when did she have such a literary style?

After Sang Qingzhi saw it, he couldn't help but nod and said two words: "Not bad." ”

After getting the word Sang Qingzhi, Cen Xitong was a little excited, a bright look erupted in his eyes, his face was slightly red, and he said softly and humbly: "Thank you Cousin Sang for your praise." ”

Cen Xifen's expression was a little ugly, although her poems were not bad, they were much worse than Cen Xitong's poems.

I thought Cen Xihan didn't write poetry, she didn't compare with men, among women, she must be the first steadily, but I didn't expect to be overshadowed by Cen Xitong!

Cen Xifen's head was hot, and she couldn't hold back, she opened her mouth and said, "Hmph! Cousin Sang just casually praised you, what are you proud of?! Do you really think you're a talented girl? Compared to the fourth sister, you are far behind! ”

When Cen Xitong heard this, his face turned pale, he pinched his handkerchief, and said in a low voice: "I'm not proud......"

has lived in Cen Mansion for so many years, what temperament the sisters in the family have, Cen Xiyan naturally understands, because she wants to live a stable life, so she deliberately pretends to be low-key to reduce her sense of existence.

Because Cousin Sang was here today, she couldn't hold back for a while, so she didn't hide her attainments in poetry and writing, but she didn't want to provoke Cen Xifen's resentment, Cen Xitong secretly regretted it in her heart.

"Not proud? Hum! What do you pack? I think you're very proud! Cen Xifen said.

At this time, most of the people in the room couldn't help frowning, Cen Xifen was really a bit too much, and she also lost Miss Cen Fu's face.

Cen Xihan secretly scolded the idiot, reached under the table to pull Cen Xifen's sleeve, and gave her a look to make her say less.

Cen Xifen had already glared at Cen Xitong angrily, with undisguised dissatisfaction and disdain.

Sang Qingzhi frowned, and his eyes shot at Cen Xifen quite sharply, feeling that this Miss Cen was really unruly, too rude and willful, and too undisciplined!

However, because of what Cen Xiyan said before, he was not qualified to care about the Cen family's family background, so he actually held back and swallowed the scolding that came to his mouth.

After realizing that he was affected by Cen Xiyan's words, Sang Qingzhi's brows suddenly wrinkled even deeper, and he felt very twisted and uncomfortable in his heart.

Cen Hongyu clenched his fists, and his face was very ugly, Cen Xitong was the only sister with the same father and mother in his house, and he was so unceremoniously insulted by his cousin, he naturally felt uncomfortable, if it weren't for the fact that there were guests now, and Cen Xifen was a girl's family, or a cousin from the second room, he really couldn't help but beat people!

However, before Cen Hongmian stood up for his sister, Cen Xiqin couldn't stand it anymore, glared at Cen Xifen, and said, "What are you doing?" In front of the guests, you are so unreasonable, do you not even care about the face of the Cen family? Besides, everyone can see that in fact, the fifth sister's poems are better than yours, what is the reason for you to attack the fifth sister like this? Not convinced? If you're not convinced, you can make an excellent poem! Your own literary talent is not good, not for your own reasons, but you make trouble with others, you are really getting more and more unruly! I see that the last time my grandmother punished you, it was a light punishment! ”