On the fourth day, no one challenged, Wang Erya and the others waited in the inn in a panic, and they had to pretend to be indifferent, and continued to negotiate with the Nanhua merchants about the sale of goods. But she believes that he will definitely come, for the reputation of Nanhua Shiwen, and for his reputation as a bookworm.

On the fifth day, the guys from the Treasure Hall finally came, Yun Dongliu left a post in the museum, and two hours later, they met in the museum.

Wang Erya doesn't win or lose, as long as he comes. As long as he comes, no matter what. She will definitely be able to enter the National Teacher's Mansion.

The competition venue is in the backyard of the Treasure Hall, which is transparent and spacious, separated by a layer of silk curtain in the middle, and the two people are separated by four feet.

The person who competes does not directly write the poem, but writes his poem on a piece of paper and passes it to the other party, and if the other party thinks that he can do better, he will write a poem back, and so on.

Yun Dongliu himself is a master, and he didn't bring many guards to come, and except for a maid who grinds ink and a little girl who spreads poems, everyone else stays outside the museum.

Through the silk curtain, Yun Dongliu saw a young man sitting opposite, a veiled maid kneeling sideways, and the little maid standing with his hands down.

is so young that he can already make Nanhua talents talk about themselves, and he has to sigh that there are mountains outside the mountains.

The competition lasted for two hours, and a large number of literati and artists waited outside the museum, wanting to hear the winner.

The poems in the museum came out one by one, and everyone rushed to recite them, and the crowd heard the sound of exclamation and praise from time to time.

Such a grand occasion is really rare in life.

But until Yun Dongliu and the young man left the museum in the end, no one said who won and who lost.

I saw the two of them laughing on their faces, like close friends for many years, hand in hand, each got into the carriage, and went to the National Teacher's Mansion together.

This? The result?

Everyone rushed into the treasure hall to inquire about the boss, but the boss couldn't tell why, and during the competition, no one could enter the backyard except for the people on both sides.

When the two came out, they talked and laughed, not mentioning winning or losing at all, and the boss asked Yundongliu's little guy, and the little guy said he didn't know.

Everyone thought about it and came to the conclusion that most of the two made friends with poetry and cherished each other, and finally shook hands and made peace, and made a draw.

What a great honor it must be to be able to tie with Yun Dongliu, everyone sighed, and there will be one more superstar in the literary world in the future.

In fact, everyone expected it to be true, the two did not distinguish the winner in the end, and finally the young businessman proposed that it would be a tie, and he would give the Guanyin Heart Sutra to Yun Dongliu.

Yun Dongliu is also generous, since it is a tie, then he can't accept other people's treasures in vain, and he has to return the same courtesy. As for what to receive, invite him to his house to talk about it, and he will give whatever he likes.

After entering the National Teacher's Mansion, Yun Dongliu invited them to the main hall to rest and drink tea, and ordered his subordinates to move the things in their warehouses one by one, and invited the young man to look at what he saw, although he spoke, he had nothing to say.

The young businessman was drinking fragrant tea, and he looked like he was not interested in anything.

moved half of the house, and none of the young people took a fancy to it, and the people below had back pain, and they didn't know what kind of wealthy nobles they had encountered, and they didn't even pay attention to the collection of the national teacher.

Yun Dongliu was not in a hurry, and asked the people to move things back one by one and replace them with another batch. In the meantime, he invited the young people to the house to walk around and relax, and by the way, he offered the Guanyin Heart Sutra.

The Guanyin Heart Sutra is to be invited into the Buddhist hall, and the Buddhist hall of the National Teacher's Mansion is in the backyard, and several people go together. On the way to the Buddhist hall, several people passed by a wide garden. I love Search.com

A delicate saffron is in full bloom.

Wang Erya saw at a glance that, yes, it was the poppy, exactly the same as the bunch that the Sphinx gave her when she was in Yu Guo.

One of the young merchants was one of the young men who had seen the picture of the poppy and recognized it at a glance.

The matter of poppies growing in Yundongliu's Mansion was decided, but the focus of their visit this time was to find out whether Ning Jincheng had mixed into the National Teacher's Mansion.

Yun Dongliu saw a few more people and looked at it a few more times, and said with a smile: "This flower is called Jiao Niang, it is a wild grass in the mountains, I like it to be beautiful, and it is transplanted in the courtyard." ”

The young merchant nodded in agreement, "Sure enough, the flower is as beautiful as its name suggests." I am also a person who likes flowers, but I don't know where it is produced, so I will also bring a few plants back. ”

Yundong said: "That's a pity, that mountain was lost later, and this flower was burned in the fire, and there is no more, only I still have this little slave here." And this flower is not easy to feed from the hometown, I have been serving for many years, and I have lived such a small life. ”

The young businessman was so sorry that he stomped his feet again and again, "It's a pity, such a good flower, it should be appreciated by the world." ”

Yundong shook his head without showing a look, "There's nothing to be sorry for, although the appearance is beautiful, the inside is like a poisonous scorpion." ”

The young businessman pretended to be strange, "What do you mean by that?" ”

Yundong said: "Many years ago, there were also several old friends who planted this flower, and since then, the family has been ruined. ”

The young businessman said: "Since it is such an ominous thing, the national teacher left it for nothing, so it is better to burn it." ”

Yun Dongliu smiled: "All things must have their meaning, and now there is only one here, how can I bear to let it die in the world." Besides, how can this flower poison me? ”

The young businessman laughed dryly: "The national teacher is self-deprecating when he says this." Who in this world does not know that the national teacher is brilliant in writing and outstanding in virtue. ”

Yun Dongliu stroked the petals, "In my life, there are many people who have been burdened, how can I afford the word virtue." As for Wencai, she can't compete with the girl next to you. ”

Several people were taken aback, and they knew that they were acting recklessly, and they had been seen through.

The young general, who pretended to be a merchant and a servant, quickly pulled out his sword from under his robe, and protected Wang Erya in the middle one after the other.

Several groups of guards rushed into the garden, and the regiments surrounded them in the middle.

Wang Erya regretted that he didn't find it, and he folded himself into it, which was completely stealing chickens and rice.

Yun Dongliu said: "Princess Yongfu, can you take off the veil?" ”

Wang Erya had no choice but to take off the veil and asked, "I'm not a princess of Yongfu anymore." The national teacher already knew that it was me, so he came to challenge, right? ”

Yun Dongliu shook his head, "No, I just knew." ”

He smiled: "Actually, I don't blame the girl for being careless, it's just too coincidental." I know more or less about Anguo. When the girl was still in the mansion of the two little princes, there were a few good poems, and I longed for it, and I asked someone to draw a portrait of the girl.

Behind the veil, it was not true, but the poems that had just been passed down were in harmony with the flow of the time, and I guessed that I might have met a girl. In addition, when the girl entered the garden just now, she turned a blind eye to all kinds of famous flowers that only Anguo owned, and was only interested in Jiao Niang, so I knew that it must be you. ”

Wang Erya panicked, this Yun Dongliu actually knew her details well, and even the poem she wrote for Er Ning back then knew that it came from her. Blame myself for not expecting this layer to complete, and when I competed just now, I used the same poet's masterpiece.