Pig food!? Bai Churuo recalled the way Murong Jiuqing was feasting.

Everyone quickly forgot the magical scene when Murong Jiuqing threw the pot, and they all thought that Fang Cai was just a coincidence, and it was possible that he really played in the palace.

"This prince is really different."

"I don't know how this girl from the Bai family lives."

"Haha, I'm laughing to death, like a fool."

Bai Churuo pulled Murong Jiuqing aside and whispered something to him again.

Murong Jiuqing obediently stepped aside.

Meng Fuyou said, "Ruoruo, I'll take care of the prince for you, right?" ”

"I don't." Bai Churuo said, she doesn't feel at ease about who takes care of Murong Jiuqing, and she can only be safe by doing it herself, "I will take care of it myself, and Chang Yi is here." ”

"Yes, the subordinates are here." A few people have also been waiting on the sidelines.

"You...... Don't believe me? Meng Fuyou asked a little sadly.

Compared with Meng Fuyou, Bai Churuo was of course more willing to believe Chang Yi, but she naturally couldn't say this directly.

Bai Churuo said, "No, the main thing is that Chang Yi knows the prince better, and it is better for them to take care of the prince." ”

"Yes." Meng Fuyou came down the steps, "It's me who is sentimental." ”

Bai Churuo could only laugh awkwardly.

It was at this time.

Nawen Xueyan is already about to start the competition.

The voices of the people present became much higher.

Wen Xueyan walked to the front, stood outside the line, and took an arrow to throw.

'Boom! A bang entered.

"Good!"

Wen Xueyan smiled proudly and cast another one.

'Boom! It went in again.

"Good!"

Wen Xueyan took another one and entered again.

"Good! She is worthy of being a talented girl! ”

"I see how that foolish princess wins? Miss Wen has already voted three into it, which is already a full score! ”

Bai Churuo also thinks, how can this be compared? I knew I wouldn't have said those words! She regretted it in her heart! But at this point, she can only bite the bullet, she just wants to play casually, but the opponent can't be underestimated, she can only take out her real skills.

If Bai Chu thinks about Murong Jiuqing's play, it seems that it is not bad! However, for the sake of safety, she decided to use up the three chances first.

If Bai Chu was the last, she asked Chang Yi to take care of Murong Jiuqing, Chang Yi naturally didn't dare to slack off, and she was also relieved.

Bai Churuo walked to the front, whispering something around her, and she didn't have to listen carefully to know that those people should want to see her jokes.

Today, though, she doesn't plan to make people laugh at her.

Bai Churuo looked at the pot for a long time.

"Then what is the silly princess looking at?"

"Real ink, if it doesn't work, just admit defeat, what are you doing there?"

Liu Yuru originally looked at her unpleasantly, but now she found an opportunity, "You vote, if you don't vote, you will admit defeat quickly." ”

Bai Churuo turned a deaf ear, and just silently calculated the precise angle.

I saw that after Bai Churuo measured the distance and the caliber of the pot, he walked into the quiver and picked up the arrows, one, two, three.

"What does she do with three?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to play after watching it for a long time?"

Bai Churuo seemed to be in two worlds with them, and was not affected by them at all, she picked up the arrow and weighed the weight and length in her hand, and then stood outside the line again.

"If I throw more arrows three times, do I win?" Bai Churuo suddenly asked Bai Ziyan.

Bai Ziyan really asked her, no one in this game has ever asked such a question.

"Count!" Bai Ziyan thought for a while and said.

The voice fell, and Bai Churuo hadn't replied yet, and the rest of the people were anxious.

Liu Yuru asked, "Why?" ”

"Because the rules of the game only say three times, and they don't say how many." Bai Ziyan said.

It was at this time.

Bai Churuo had already thrown the three arrows in his hand.

'Boom! A bang entered.

There was an uproar in the audience, can three arrows be thrown together so accurately? I'm afraid it's not a matter of chance, right?

Bai Churuo said calmly, "Okay, the test is complete!" ”

After she finished speaking, everyone present began to talk again, what did this mean? Just throwing three arrows together like that is just a test? So what's next for her?

Bai Churuo's first three arrows were just to ensure that she wouldn't lose, and the back was the main event, so she had to throw all the remaining dozen arrows into it. That's right! This is the inspiration that Murong Jiuqing gave her!

Bai Churuo turned his head and ran to get the remaining dozen arrows.

"Isn't this the same as that stupid prince?"

"The prince plays every day, and it's understandable that he did that, this woman is too self-conscious, right?"

"I don't think she'll be able to throw herself in, she just wants to be in the limelight."

The next moment.

Bai Churuo weighed the weight of the arrow in his hand, aligned the angle, and predicted the arc to be thrown and the impact of various actions.

Throw it out!

Throw it in!

None of them came out!

Bai Churuo finished casting and smiled, although she had calculated everything, she was still nervous, she was afraid that the error in her calculation would lead to errors, but fortunately, the result was good.

"That's cool!"

"So handsome!"

Several people in the crowd couldn't help but shout loudly.

Bai Ziyan felt that she didn't know Bai Churuo in front of her, but even if she was a woman, she was fascinated by Bai Churuo's movements, and the movements she made were as if the arrow in her hand had a soul, and she could enter as she wanted.

Bai Chu didn't know, Murong Jiuqing behind him was stunned, if he was only going to show his hand because he was unhappy to see that Meng Fuyou, then he was convinced at this moment, his daughter-in-law Bai Chu Ruo didn't practice martial arts, and he was able to throw this arrow so well.

Murong Jiuqing looked at Bai Churuo's eyes with brilliance, the arrow seemed to have been thrown into his heart, making his heart beat for a long time, and he couldn't tolerate others in his eyes, in fact, if Bai Churuo was the first person to enter his heart, he felt that he would be the last.

Meng Fuyou was also stunned by Bai Churuo, this woman is so handsome, is she still the person she once remembered? For the first time, he had delusions and doubts.

Bai Ziyan glanced at Bai Churuo.

Bai Chu saw that she didn't speak, so he asked, "Why don't you pick up the arrow again, and I'll throw it again?" ”

"No need." Bai Ziyan laughed as she spoke, she looked at everyone, "If anyone is not convinced by this new way of playing, they can try it again, but if they haven't even put three into it three times, forget it......"

As soon as he said this, many people laughed awkwardly, and dispelled the idea of throwing it again.

Bai Ziyan smiled and continued, "So I calculated, including the Nine Princes, there are only a few people who have cast three full roots, and these people can vote three more times." ”

After Bai Ziyan finished speaking, she looked at Bai Churuo, "I don't know if Sister Ruoruo, do you have any opinions?" ”

"I didn't! But I still have one more chance to vote again! Bai Churuo said.

"Yes, you can throw it again, and we'll see who throws the more arrows later." Bai Ziyan said.

When the words fell, the people who had just thrown in the three roots three times came, including Meng Fuyou.

This pitcher, which was already not interesting to play, suddenly became much more interesting because Bai Churuo changed the rules of the game.

The maid retrieved the arrow.

Bai Churuo grabbed those arrows in his hands and stood outside the line again.

Not surprisingly, Bai Churuo threw himself in again.

Fang Cai still thought that she was trying her luck, and she couldn't even say anything to complain at this time, and she obviously threw herself in with her strength.

"Bai Churuo, a total of thirty arrows were thrown in three times." Bai Ziyan announced.

This quiver contained fifteen arrows in one tube, and Bai Churuo threw three arrows the first time, twelve arrows the second time, and fifteen arrows the third time, a total of thirty arrows.

"You can start re-pitching." Bai Ziyan announced.

Wen Xueyan was quite unconvinced, she was the first to ask for a re-throw, and she also learned from Bai Churuo to grab an arrow and throw it out!

But in the end, two arrows were thrown, and the gap was too big. Wen Xueyan can't wait to chop off her hand, is she so bad? Why can't one by one throw a hundred shots, and one by one a hand? She couldn't throw it in, so how did Bai Churuo get in?

In a short period of time, Wen Xueyan had already thought that these questions were about to be knotted, and she was unwilling to snatch the arrow from the hand of the maid who was collecting the arrow again.

Wen Xueyan threw it for the second time, and this time it was even worse, only one was thrown in!

For the first time, Wen Xueyan doubted her ability and was devastated.

Wen Xueyan was depressed in her eyes, but she said stubbornly and unwillingly on her face, "Don't vote." "She's already lost, and even the third time she threw it all in, she wouldn't be able to make up thirty.

Next, one after another people who participated in the rematch of the pot throwing went to throw, and no one could throw thirty.

Bai Ziyan had no choice but to say, "Okay, the first game is pitched, and Bai Churuo wins." ”

Wen Xueyan's unwilling face darkened when she heard the result, she couldn't understand why she was already about to win but was pulled back by Bai Churuo? However, the rules of the game did not say how many sticks should be cast three times, only limited the number of times! And she has a total of six chances when she is tied up, and the five times she threw together are not as many as Bai Churuo's once! Therefore, even if she is unwilling, she is convinced and cannot refute it.

Bai Ziyan instructed the maid to clean up the venue, and it was not difficult to pack up the pot and arrows and evacuate. She also instructed the maid to bring the desk and the four treasures of the study.

"Game 2, Painting!" Bai Ziyan said.

The voice fell, and Bai Ziyan didn't say the rules of the game yet.

Then Wen Xueyan came out and said, "Sister Ziyan." ”

"How?" Bai Ziyan asked.

"Since the rules of the pot throwing competition can be changed, I want to change this painting as well." Wen Xueyan said.

"How to change the law?" Bai Ziyan asked.

"In the past, if there were no special requirements for the painting competition, the words mentioned would not be counted, and I would like to count the painting and the words mentioned together as the results of the competition." Wen Xueyan can be said to be quite confident in her own painting and literature, at least much better than Bai Chu in her memory, and her painting and inscription will definitely be able to defeat her.

When Bai Ziyan heard this, she looked at everyone, "Do you have any opinions?" ”

"No comment."

Naturally, everyone has no opinion, most of these people are here to have fun and join in the fun, and they won't take it seriously, especially when the air is filled with the smoke of Bai Churuo and Wen Xueyan, they don't have time to see jokes.

Bai Ziyan finally looked at Bai Churuo, "Sister Ruoruo, do you have any opinions?" If you have an opinion and you put it forward, as long as everyone can't refute it, I can't count it as a no-go. She secretly said that this Wen Xueyan was too bullying, knowing how Bai Churuo was a child, and being so aggressive, didn't she have to make a fool of Bai Churuo? Although she said that she had always done things fairly, she couldn't help but want to help her poor sister Bai Churuo.

Bai Churuo is different from everyone else, and his heart is overjoyed! Because although she has learned to draw, it is a modern painting, her sketches and watercolor cartoons are better, and she actually has no bottom in the ink paintings drawn by the people here, but if you add the inscription...... Wouldn't God help her? She is not a scholar in vain, so there are a lot of Tang poems and Song lyrics in her head!

No matter how talented this Wen Xueyan is, she is just a girl in the boudoir, and any poem and poet immortal's work can kill them in seconds, right? And this is different from any dynasty in history in her memory, and there are no great writers and poets in her memory.

"I'm okay with that." Bai Churuo said calmly.

“！” Bai Ziyan looked at Bai Churuo and blinked, "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure!" Bai Churuo said.

Bai Ziyan couldn't help but wail in her heart, what happened to her fifteenth sister? Could it be that he is stupid to stay with Murong Jiuqing for a long time? Or is it obvious that she's not helping her enough? Why did you agree to Wen Xueyan's request?

Bai Ziyan looked at Bai Churuo and said secretly, "Sister, I can't help you like this." ’

Bai Ziyan had no choice but to say, "Okay, then let's count the painting and the inscription together as the results, and those of you who want to participate in the competition will come forward." ”

As soon as the words fell, those who wanted to participate in the painting competition stepped forward.

This is different from pitching pots, if you want to paint and participate in the competition, you must be able to draw, but there are really not so many people present who can draw.

There were only Meng Fuyou, Mo Jinyan and a few men.

The only women are Wen Xueyan and Bai Churuo, and the rest are very self-aware not to participate.

After Bai Ziyan confirmed the participants, she announced, "The topic is to draw this maid sister." She said and pointed to the pretty-looking little maid who had been ready to stand in a fixed position, "Draw her!" And then the inscription! ”

This little maid said that it was a maid, in fact, it was very lively and cute, she seemed to dress up a little, holding a flower standing next to the small pond, there are some vegetation and flowers around the pond, and then there are some rockeries and fake stones.

After listening to Bai Churuo, she couldn't wait to hug Bai Ziyan and kiss her, what she is best at sketching is drawing portraits, which is one of the most practiced references when she takes painting classes.

After Bai Ziyan finished speaking, a servant lit the small stove and incense used in the game.

Bai Churuo walked to her place and fiddled with the four treasures of the study, to be honest, she was really not very used to drawing portraits with a brush.

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