"Lord Yun'an?" Ling Botao read a sentence, looked at the King of Fenyang and said, "King Fenyang, I remember that it is your daughter, right?" ”

In fact, how could Ling Botao not know who the county lord of Yun'an was, the county lord who was personally decreed by the queen mother, and he also sent a generous gift to the Fenyang palace at that time.

When King Fenyang heard Meng Yanwan mention Ruan Qinge just now, his face was already half dark, and then he replied, "Back to Your Majesty, it is the little daughter of Weichen." ”

His tone was a little impatient, "Although my family is proficient in poetry, calligraphy and painting, it's not just that anyone mentions it, so I want to try it." ”

His eyes were blazing, and he glared at Meng Yanwan with displeasure.

After all, the King of Fenyang is a battle-hardened figure, Meng Yanwan's face turned slightly pale with fright from his murderous eyes, but she still continued to speak, "The Lord of Yun'an overwhelmed everyone at the banquet of my Meng Mansion before, and won the title of the Lord of the Flying Flower Order, and this matter has spread all over Jinling. ”

Ling Botao was having a headache before to find a candidate who might win against Zhong Liyun, and when he heard Meng Yanwan's proposal, he was a little moved, and said to the king of Fenyang, "Since the county lord of Yun'an is so talented, why don't you come out and compete with the princess?" ”

King Fenyang shook his head and said, "Back to Your Majesty, it's not that Weichen is unwilling, it's just that this girl has been spoiled by me since she was a child, and she is lazy, so I'm afraid she is not suitable as a candidate for the competition." ”

Mrs. Meng stroked his beard at this time, and said with a smile, "The king of Fenyang is wrong, since the prince said that his daughter is proficient in poetry, calligraphy and painting, why can't he let this Yun'an county lord go to compete with the princess?" ”

King Fenyang glared and snorted, "Taiwei Meng should take care of his own daughter, but he has to drag others into the water if he competes, this kind of behavior is really ridiculous and shameful." ”

"King of Fenyang!" Meng Taiwei was so angry that his face trembled, and he shouted, "What you say is extremely ridiculous, my daughter Yan Wan kindly proposed to share your majesty's worries, why is it distorted like this in your mouth!" ”

He bowed his hand angrily to Ling Botao, "Please also ask Your Majesty to be the master of Weichen." ”

"That's it!" Ling Botao said in a deep voice, seeing the two of them arguing without scruples in front of the civil and military officials and everyone in Nanning in the palace, he only felt that the two of them didn't take him seriously at all, and he was annoyed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

"I've heard both of you, so why quarrel like this." Ling Botao twisted his eyebrows and said, then looked at the king of Fenyang and said, "King of Fenyang, since the lord of Yun'an has such a talent, then it is up to her to have a calligraphy competition with the princess." ”

King Fenyang wanted to say something, "Your Majesty...", seeing Ling Botao staring at him unhappily, he still didn't continue, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Ruan Tingge was originally the reverse scale of the King of Fenyang, and he was unreasonable with a gag before, just to try to mix this one up and prevent Ruan Tingge from coming out to compete, but in the end it was still unsuccessful.

He praised Ruan Qingge confidently before, naturally because he felt that his baby daughter was good in his heart.

But when it comes to talent, he has no bottom in his heart, and he doesn't know Ruan Tingge's level, and he doesn't want her to come out and lose to the Nanning princess, and he will be blamed in vain.

Ling Botao looked at Zhong Liyun, who was still standing in the hall, and asked with a smile on his face, "What does the princess think?" ”

Zhong Liyun smiled softly at this time and said, "I didn't want to delay the time between Your Majesty and the adults to continue the competition, but if Your Majesty insists, I should cooperate." ”

"It's just that I don't know which one is the lord of Yun'an?"

When Ruan Tingge heard his father say that he was "proficient in everything", he secretly smiled helplessly and looked at the thirty attribute points he still had.

When Zhong Liyun asked about himself, Ruan Tingge had already finished preparations, so he stood up from the banquet and said loudly, "I am the Lord of Yun'an, I don't know how the princess wants to compete?" ”

Ruan Tingge's appearance was still immature at this time, but his complexion could already be seen to be beautiful and beautiful, with a light and spiritual aura, and he was still quite eye-catching in the crowd.

Seeing that Ruan Qingge was young, Zhong Liyun didn't regard her as an opponent in his heart, so he smiled lightly and said, "Just like before, let's each write a word for Your Majesty and all the adults to appreciate." ”

Ling Botao didn't have much expectations for Ruan Tingge, he just thought that the competition would be over when the time came, so he cheekily said that the two games were draws.

At this time, he also nodded, signaling the palace people to start preparing, wanting to end this embarrassing competition as soon as possible.

The palace people removed the guqin in the hall and began to place paper, pen, and ink on the table in the hall.

"Since the county lord is good at flying flowers, why don't we each write a poem with flower characters?" Zhong Lixuan seemed to be quite considerately proposing.

"Okay." Ruan Tingge nodded.

The corners of Zhong Li's mouth hooked up a playful smile, and he still said softly, "The county lord is still young and understature, so it must take more time to write, why don't you come first?" ”

Hearing Zhong Liyun's determinatory and ridiculous words, several people in the Fenyang Palace's mansion were unhappy, and the Fenyang King couldn't help but snort coldly.

When Ruan Qinge heard this, she raised her eyes and glanced at Zhong Liyun in some surprise, "What does the princess mean by this?" Writing is not playing the piano, so why should it be in order? We both started at the same time. ”

Seeing Ruan Tingge looking at himself like a fool, Zhong Li's face under the veil stiffened slightly, but he said as if nothing had happened, "It's that I want to fork, so let's start now, right?" ”

The two of them walked to their respective tables, the white paper on the table had been flattened and the ink had been grounded.

Ruan Tingge closed his eyes slightly at this time and sank his mind.

In her previous life and this life, what she was best at was the grass and hairpins, even in her previous life, others would praise her calligraphy when they saw it.

But it's just good characters, and her calligraphy score in the system is only 45 points, which has just reached the standard of proficiency in the system.

But this time, she directly added thirty attribute points to calligraphy, and there were countless more knowledge and skills about calligraphy in her mind.

Seal, Li, Kai, line, grass, it seems that they can all be written with ink.

She vaguely felt that her current level of calligraphy was just a flash of inspiration when she left the creation of a new genre of fonts.

Zhong Liyun had already waved his pen and ink on the opposite side, his jade fingers were green, his skirt was slightly moving, and his posture was elegant and elegant.

And Ruan Tingge still closed his eyes and stood motionless in front of the table.

There was a slight chatter in the hall.

"Why is this Yun'an County Lord there with his eyes closed?" A young lady from a heavy minister's family secretly said to the sisters on the side, "Can't think of poetry or can't use a pen?" ”

"Didn't you just say that she was good at flying flowers, so she definitely couldn't think of poetry. It's easy for her to pick any song she has memorized. ”

"I guess it's because her handwriting is too ugly, and she doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of everyone, so she can only give up her pen and stop writing."

"There is this possibility, this Yun'an County Lord was also forced to come out to compete, and I don't know what the level is."

"If Princess Nanning finishes writing for a while, she will directly give up the pen and admit defeat, can't she stop writing."