"My uplink is - freezing rain sprinkled window, two o'clock in the east, three o'clock in the west." Xie Shuyuan stopped and looked at the little prince with a smile.

"What's so hard about that... Well!!! "At first glance, Shanglian, which is not difficult, has a hidden mystery, and Long Baichuan was almost deceived by appearances.

'Freezing rain sprinkles the window' is not surprising, the real highlight is the 'east two o'clock, west three o'clock' in the back. 'Freezing is composed of east and two points, sprinkle is composed of west and three points, east and west opposite, two and three connected, just six words will be the difficulty of the link up several grades.

This is the charm of the essence of words, the breadth and profundity of Chinese culture, and the history of China. It is a nomadic desert in the north, which cannot be compared with the language of the Western demon race.

The little prince closed his mouth, and the gloomy color in his eyes flashed, the difficulty of this coupling was even worse than his previous sentence, and he was afraid that he would not be able to do it in a short time.

Xie Shuyuan's popularity is good, because no matter his family background, personality, knowledge, or life, he is a master. Therefore, seeing that he could still stump him after challenging the little prince to the upper and lower links, they applauded him and praised his talent. The encounter with Shen Nan's side is simply far away.

The little prince frowned and closed his eyes in contemplation, and Xie Shuyuan stood up without urging.

No one on Shen Nan's side could match his absolute, so he focused all his energy on Luo Yongxiao's side.

At this time, the white-faced Confucian who had not been able to answer Luo Yongxiao's poetry fans for a long time, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, although he took out a lot of words, but he always felt that a key step was missing, and other learned talents were also like this, but what was missing?

"Half a cup of tea has passed, does Lin Gongzi have an answer?" Luo Yongxiao has always maintained the same posture, and his handsome face expression feels a little stiff, because Shen Nan said that this is very attractive to the mature sister.

Who is Shen Nan, in his heart, he is almost on a par with the ethereal 'immortals' of the emperor and the Holy Mother, and what he said is golden and jade words. Occasionally, when he glanced at the crowd, he could see the admiring gazes of talented people and talented women, this kind of vanity had never been before he met Shen Nan.

There were more fine beads of sweat on the forehead of the white-faced Confucian student, and there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes, if he was forced off by Luo Yongxiao, it would become a stain that would be difficult to wash away in his life.

It's better to answer incorrectly than not at all. Although he is extremely unwilling in his heart, in front of everyone, playing tricks will only lose face.

However, when he followed Luo Yongxiao's eyes and looked at Yaotai, his mind exploded, and the puzzle of the poetry riddle was finally connected by him.

"Hahaha! I know the mystery. Because the unexpected happiness came so suddenly, the white-faced Confucian couldn't suppress his excitement and suddenly burst out laughing.

This frightened Luo Yongxiao. "Lin Gongzi laughed loudly, and he fought with Ruhua."

The white-faced Confucian did not wonder who Ruhua was, and excitedly took out his pen and ink and danced with his pen, writing a sentence of seven words.

The seven characters written by the white-faced Confucian are impressively - the moon represents my heart.

"This is the answer to the riddle of poetry, Master Luo! Did I guess wrong? ”

Luo Yongxiao was not surprised, and said with a smile. "Thank you Lin Gongzi for being successful, and then it's your turn to come up with the question."

The white-faced Confucian was stunned for a moment, and his originally happy face sank again, the riddle of the poem not only embarrassed him, but also confessed to Mo Yue'er through his mouth, and he was happy to think that he had got the answer, but he was making a wedding dress for others.

And the answer to this mystery immediately reached the ears of the Oiran, which made her heart burst into a smile, and her eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"Silly girl, see it! The effect is so significant, so continue to listen to the master, Queqiao Xianshi and wait for the little villain to take the initiative. ”

"Yes, master!" Oiran smirked.

And the white-faced Confucian student's face was cloudy and uncertain at the moment, and he was originally confident that he would give Shen Nan a horse, but he hesitated at this moment. Should you throw away face and let Wu Hou take action to prohibit the transmission, or continue to fight with Shen Nan behind Luo Yongxiao.

"Lin Gongzi hasn't figured out what to do next?" Luo Yongxiao's handsome and scummy face opened up gracefully, which made many talented women on the Yaotai side blush and their hearts jumped.

"Let's talk about the 'Flying Flower Poem', Luo Gongzi should know the rules!" The white-faced Confucian suddenly had a plan in his mind.

"It's that you chant the first line of poetry, 'flower' is in the first word, I take the second line of poetry, and the flower is in the second word, I know." Although Luo Yongxiao has no ink on his chest, he still knows the prevalent word games in Datang.

"As long as the ordinary flying flower poems are not repeated, it is not much difficult to learn them with the talent of Luo Gongzi, so we add two more rules to the flying flower poems.

First, you must answer within three breaths, and you will lose if you overtime.

Second, every time the flying flower poem is reincarnated, the poem will have one more word, that is to say, the first round of five-word poems will require six words in the second round, and so on. ”

The white-faced Confucian smiled smugly, three breaths of time, even if Shen Nan can transmit the voice to Luo Yongxiao when the number of words is low in the early stage, there are more and more words in the later stage, and the time is too late, I ———— won this game.

"It's almost time for the young masters to end!" Shen Nan said. If the white-faced Confucian didn't guess the riddle correctly, Luo Yongxiao would have no suspense when he came to the stage, but since the other party answered, Shen Nan knew that Luo Yongxiao was out of play.

"Okay!" Luo Yongxiao shook his head regretfully, sighed with a gloomy expression on the surface, suddenly turned around and left the ox cart, pacing back.

"Flowers bloom and fall all over the sky,

Love comes and goes, love comes and goes, and love follows fate.

The geese go and the geese return to the geese and do not disperse,

The tide rises and falls, and the tide never sleeps.

Flowers bloom and fall all over the sky,

Love comes and goes, love comes and goes, and love follows fate.

In the middle of the night, the moon dreams Chanjuan,

It's hard to keep a daughter.

Accustomed to seeing the flowers bloom again,

But I am afraid that the cause will be extinguished.

Alas! Cuihua, what are you doing at this time! ”

Luo Yongxiao's sudden abandonment made many talented people wonder, but listening to his poem, they guessed that it should be the 'flower' that touched a certain nerve in this Luo Gongzi's heart and made him lose the heart to compete for the oxcart.

Luo Yongxiao gave up automatically, but the talented girls saw his handsome and extraordinary appearance and figure even hotter. Affectionate and affectionate talents are always more popular than ruthless and ruthless men, Su Lanzhu and Mo Yue'er are the best examples, here is the Qixi Poetry Competition, and the talented women are also open.

As the victor, Lin Feng was not cheered and praised by the victor at all, not to mention how aggrieved he was in his heart. "Humph! We'll be able to get it back soon! Shen Nan! ”

The white-faced scholar is considered to be the end of the dust, and no one has come out to challenge him, and Xie Shuyuan's side has finally had a result.

gathered a lot of talents from the line of virtuous kings to brainstorm, but still failed to deal with Xie Shuyuan's Shanglian 'freezing rain sprinkled windows, two o'clock in the east, three o'clock in the west', the little prince Long Baichuan finally had no choice but to get out of the car with his fists in his fists, and ran to the last ox cart to challenge.

Xie Shuyuan boarded the ox cart and humbly accepted the blessings of others, and the topic he set up was still this couplet, and no one even answered the Xianwang pulse for a short time, so he was also stable this time, proper.

The competition of the only remaining fourth ox cart is the most fierce, often a well-known talent has just gone up, and before the butt is hot, he was knocked off the stage by another famous talent, and in just a quarter of an hour, more than ten talents were transposed.

Among them is Wang Jinze, the first genius in Jinling, and another leading gentleman of Jinling Confucian and Martial Arts Private School, who obviously went to Mr. Zhuge .

After they went up, they were quickly pulled down, and in the end, it was the little prince Long Baichuan who had a team of staff to help them.

"After layers of tests, the talented and beautiful women who boarded the ox cart and Yaotai were finally determined." Wu Hou smiled and pointed to the four ox carts. "The four cowherds who boarded the ox cart were-

Previously, he made three imperial poems of the town country, and this time the biggest dark horse of the Qixi Poetry Competition - Shen Ba.

The famous poet immortal disciple of Longtang Academy, known as the little poet - Lin Feng.

Gentle and elegant, the son of a blockbuster governor - Xie Shuyuan.

and the last talent and virtue, the little prince of the prince and grandson - Long Baichuan. ”

The camera of the live broadcast was immediately aimed at them, Xie Shuyuan's indifference, Lin Feng's gentleness, Long Baichuan's nobility, and Shen Nan's laziness that had already slept over.

However, the talents all recognized that he was indeed 'talented', so such a performance should be regarded as a maverick of genius.

"On the other side, the four talented women who ascended to the Yaotai, such as the Weaver Girl, were.

The first strange woman in the Tang Dynasty, Tao Li ———— the world's exclusive talent of five buckets, Zhuge Ruyu.

The fame has spread all over the world, attracting countless talented people to compete for the ———— of Fairy Mo.

The first flower of the Tang Dynasty, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all of them will be proficient———— Miss Mo Yue'er.

and Miss ———— Qinya, known as the first talented woman in Jiangnan and the daughter of the governor.

Governor Xie is really a good godson, and his sons and daughters are so talented, congratulations! Hahahaha! ”

"Where, it's far worse than Mr. Zhuge ."

The two of them praised each other for a few words, and they couldn't hide the pride in their hearts.

"Now that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl have been selected, the next thing is the most important, please build a magpie bridge for the Cowherd in your mind, and you Weaver Girl will also build a magpie bridge for the Cowherd in your mind!

Talented people who fail to board the ox cart don't worry, if they really love each other, even if there is no magpie bridge to connect them, there is a heart bridge to connect. ”

"Let's see, this year's Queqiao Immortal will have a few pairs of cowherds and weaver girls who admire each other, and a few pairs of falling flowers are intentionally ruthless! Then - the Queqiao Immortal begins. ”

A colorful cloud flew in the sky, and the cloud was divided into two pieces, which surrounded the ox cart and the cloud platform respectively, and everyone took a closer look to find that it was a group of colorful magpies.

"Miss Qinya, when you came to Dragon City, Xiao Wang fell in love with you when he saw you for the first time, that day was goodbye, unforgettable for a long time, Xiao Wang didn't want to eat, only personally painted a portrait of you to solve the pain of lovesickness." The little prince Long Baichuan was the first to stand up and show his heart to Qin Ya, and took out his portrait of Qin Ya. "Xiao Wang didn't dare to ask for extravagance, I just hoped that Miss Qinya could accept this painting, and Xiao Wang would be satisfied."

And with the indication of his heart, the colorful magpies around him gathered in front of his oxcart and built a colorful magpie bridge leading to Qinya Yuntai, but the magpie bridge was only half built, and the other half was in Qinya's hands.

"King Xian plays beautifully, and I want to start with your children." Wu Hou smiled indifferently.

"Long Baichuan does have some ability and talent, but my family Ya'er can't look down on him!" Governor Xie stroked his beard and smiled, as if he didn't take this method to heart. "By the way, Shen Boy hasn't woken up yet!"

Wu Hou also laughed. "Historically, the Qixi Poetry Race has been held, and he is the only one cowherd who falls asleep on the ox cart."

"Hehe, I'll just watch the show."

The bold and affectionate confession of the little prince also made the talented people talk about it enthusiastically.

"I've never heard of the little prince marrying a wife and taking a concubine before, I thought there was no woman he could look at, but I didn't expect it to be a kind of love, and I fell in love with Miss Qinya, Miss Qinya is so happy! If only I would have said yes. ”

"Miss Qinya, as our first talented woman in Jiangnan and the daughter of the governor, although her identity is not as good as that of the little prince, she may not be able to take a fancy to him."

"Don't make any noise, Miss Qinya is moving."

Qin Ya got up indifferently and elegantly, Long Baichuan's confession was not unexpected by her, and she had already had a way to deal with it. "Thank you for the favor of the little prince, the little princess's heart, the little woman is not very grateful, but I am just a mortal woman, and I am not as beautiful as the little prince thinks, this painting is well deserved."

"Miss Chinya really refused! Can't even look down on the little prince? ”

"What about the little prince, love is not about identity, Miss Qinya is not greedy for vanity, if you don't like it, you don't like it, this is the integrity of my first talented woman in Jiangnan."

Rejected in public, Long Baichuan couldn't hide his disappointment, but he still asked with extraordinary bearing. "May I ask Miss Qinya if she has a sweetheart?"

Genya paused and shook her head.

The little prince suddenly showed a smile. "Miss Qinya has not yet had a sweetheart, since she came to this Qixi Poetry Club and boarded the cloud platform, she must be looking for a person she likes, then Xiao Wang is not without opportunities, I am willing to show you my sincerity, I hope you can give me a chance."

This is the rule of the Qixi Poetry Festival, some women out of reserve or difficult to choose or their hearts do not belong, the talented people who board the ox cart have the opportunity to challenge their hearts and show their talents, sincerity and love.

Qinya sighed lightly and sat down slowly.

The little prince and Qin Ya came to an end, and the white-faced Confucian looked at the focus of 'kitsch' with an elegant gentleman's smile.

"The phoenix returns to its hometown and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix.

When I haven't met anything, I don't know what to do!

There are beautiful ladies in the boudoir, and the room is poisonous to my intestines.

What is the fate of the neck for the mandarin ducks, and the beards and cheeks soar together!

The phoenix and the phoenix are from me, and they have to be entrusted with the tail as a concubine.

Friendship and harmony, who knows each other in the middle and night?

The wings are flying high, and I don't feel that I think about the remaining sorrow.

....

Mr. Zhuge is the best in the world, the beauty of Mr. is like the Moon Palace Chang'e, saying a thousand words and ten thousand can not say that I admire and admire Mr., in the next is not talented, the biggest wish in this life is to be able to call you - Ruyu for the rest of your life! ”

The white-faced Confucian has good singing skills, a song sung by a phoenix is deeply meaningful, full of anger, and well versed in the way of women's sensuality.

The colorful magpie bridge leading to Mr. Zhuge Yuntai was halfway erected.

"There are really people who dare to show their love to Mr. Zhuge , although the little poet is good, but it is still far from Mr. Zhuge compared to him, unless the poet is in person."

"Hehe, I heard that Shixian is interested in Fairy Mo. However, Xiao Shijun is really not worthy of Mr. Zhuge , after all, it is the benchmark of all talented women, the revered person and the world's student Mr. Zhuge . ”

"I can't say that, Lin Gongzi still has... One in 10,000 chance... Probably. ”

Mr. Zhuge glanced at the white-faced Confucian lightly, and said indifferently. "Thank you Lin Gongzi for your praise, but it was not my intention to participate in this Qixi Poetry Competition, and I have no heart to start a family."

The white-faced Confucian was not disappointed, and if Mr. Zhuge could agree, it would be a strange word for the ages. "I know that Mr. started with filial piety and was forced to participate in this Qixi Poetry Competition, but isn't this the opportunity God gave me! I am willing to accept the test of my husband to prove my friendship. ”

Mr. Zhuge also shook his head and sighed, and said no more.

Following the little prince and the white-faced Confucian student, Xie Shuyuan, Shen Nan, and the four beauties on the cloud platform all stopped moving.

Shen Nan is still asleep, Xie Shuyuan doesn't seem to have a sweetheart, Qin Ya and Mr. Zhuge have already shown their hearts, only Sister Mo and Oiran have not expressed their position.

Mo Yue'er's previous attitude towards Shen Nan, everyone thought that she would be the first to make a statement, but they didn't expect that she had not moved until now.

As for the demon stunner Fairy Mo, he seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, quietly observing the appearance of the surroundings.

Wu Hou stood up. "It seems that this year's Weaver Girls are more reserved, and Shu Yuanxian's nephew doesn't have a sweetheart? Don't miss out on such a great opportunity. ”

"All the young ladies are very good, but I haven't met a woman who makes me feel tempted." Xie Shuyuan is in front of people, and his surface kung fu is very good, and he can't see the energetic little brother side when he is with Shen Nan at all.

"Then that's the last... Shen Bagongzi is gone. "Wu Hou just wanted to use some means to wake him up, but someone was one step ahead of him.

。 "Little villain, it's time to get up." I saw Sister Mo's jade hand, thunder roared, and a purple lightning descended from the void, hitting Shen Nan's brain.

At the moment when Sister Mo made a move, the nerves of the airport royal sister, Wuhou, and the governor all tensed instantly, but fortunately, they immediately realized that it was just an ordinary thunderbolt, which did not cause much harm to Shen Nan, so they did not do it directly.

Even so, the airport maiden would not watch her future baby apprentice being taught a lesson by the demon girl, and with a wave of her hand, the invisible power blocked in front of the purple lightning.

Unexpectedly, the imprint that lurked in Shen Nan's body a few days ago was activated, and the thunder suddenly turned into an illusion and passed through the invisible power.

The face of the airport royal sister changed, and when she couldn't help but make a move, Shen Nan, who was originally asleep, turned into a knife in her right hand and accurately slashed the purple lightning, killing it.

"Sister Mo's way of getting people up is really special, it scares me so much that my liver is jumping!" Shen Nan still didn't seem to have slept enough, and opened his eyes listlessly and got up weakly. "Yo! What a beautiful magpie bridge! Is it my turn? ”