Chapter Thirty-Eight: The One Who Will Be Frozen Small
"Come on, prepare pen and paper......"
As soon as Mo Qianjing's words fell, he left and put the pen and paper on Yu Xiaoyu and Bai Wanyan's table.
Seeing that Bai Wanyan was still bound to win, Yu Xiaoyu couldn't help but mourn for her for three seconds.
Bai Wanyan is confident that there is nothing wrong with it, but the mistake is that she actually wants to fight with China's famous poets for 5,000 years.
"Last night, I saw the full moon hanging high, and the autumn mood is getting stronger, so you can use the autumn moon to deduce."
Hearing this, Bai Wanyan took the lead in lifting the pen, and after thinking for a while, she began to write.
"Cut, sample ......"
Yu Xiaoyu picked up the pen directly, and without thinking about it, he began to write with brushing and brushing.
Seeing this, everyone sighed, Bai Wanyan instantly became a poem, they were not surprised at all, they didn't expect Yu Xiaoyu to do it......
"Take it......"
Just when Bai Wanyan stopped writing, Yu Xiaoyu directly handed the paper to the little girl on the side.
It's faster than you, how can it be dropped?
Bai Wanyan was used to Yu Xiaoyu's arrogance, ignoring Yu Xiaoyu, and sat quietly after presenting her poem to Xiaoyu.
"The message of a thousand stars is especially endless, and the Milky Way does not cross the brocade book. After a hundred battles, the bones are dry, and the horseman should remember the way home. Ten drinks and nine looks at the bright moon, and raises a glass to the shadow into three people. I am willing to shine month by month. "Mochizuki Sorrow"
"Wonderful, Xiaoyu, it seems that I have looked down on you, from thousands of calendars to ten, and I am willing to shine on you month by month...... Good poetry, the heart of autumn, how can you be sad? I'm ashamed of myself. ”
"No, no, it's just average, the emperor has won the award hahahaha......"
Yu Xiaoyu was modest in his mouth, so proud that the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to the back of his head, and Mo Dyed Yu could only smile helplessly, not thinking that his fish was really a little talented......
After listening to Yu Xiaoyu's "modesty", Mo Qianjing asked again: "It's just Xiaoyu, how can you have such a deep understanding at your young age?" ”
"Uh...... This, before the prince told the courtiers about some border matters, the courtiers thought that if the prince went to the battlefield in the future, he would be on different sides from now on, and the return date was boundless, and she felt it for a while. ”
In fact, Yu Xiaoyu wanted to say that she originally wanted to memorize a poem about the moon, but she found out after she put pen to paper...... Except for Jing Ye Si, she couldn't completely memorize any of them, so she made up this semi-self-created poem by piecing it up.
What she didn't expect was that the emperor actually said...... The thief is good, this can make Yu Xiaoyu happy.
"Did you hear the rain, I will definitely return safely when I go to the border in the future."
"The retainers obey."
Mo Qianjing believed Yu Xiaoyu, but Mo Dyed Yu would not believe her nonsense.
"Let's take a look at the white girl." Mo Qianjing picked up Bai Wanyan's poem.
"Mingyue will shine on Yuheng, but Yuheng will shine according to the song. The leaves will eventually return to the soil, and the flowers will eventually return to the water...... "To Return"
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After reading it, everyone was silent, this ......
This is obviously comparing herself to the bright moon, comparing the ink dyed rain to the brightest Yuheng star in the Big Dipper, and comparing Yu Xiaoyu to the faintest Wenqu star, and then telling the ink dyed rain that with her will take root, and with Yu Xiaoyu will have nothing to rely on?
Do you still want to make the ink dye rain change his mind?
Yu Xiaoyu felt that Bai Wanyan was spending all her thoughts on belittling her, and this poem was really not good to be honest.
"I said Miss Bai, I'm afraid you don't know something, right? This thing gathers by like, people by group, this Big Dipper is a whole, the moon really can't be inserted, and ah, this may not be able to take root when it lands, it may be settled in the soil, and this will not necessarily follow the flowing water without a snuggle, and may also meet me as a beautiful, lovely and kind little fish. ”
For this kind of little deflated fish who wants to dig the foot of the wall all the time, he has never left any mercy.
"Miss Yu is too worried......"
Bai Wanyan, who was poked in the center, still treated it indifferently, seeing this, Yu Xiaoyu should admire Bai Wanyan, after all, it is not easy to have such a thick skin.
"Forget it, it's not easy for you to be so thick-skinned, this will make me admit defeat."
After speaking, seeing Bai Wanyan's face pale, before she could refute, Yu Xiaoyu said directly to the emperor: "Your Majesty, don't say anything, this will make me lose, and I am convinced." ”
Seeing Yu Xiaoyu's posture, Mo Qianjing suddenly became interested, and Bai Wanyan actually compared himself to the moon and his best son to a star, he was extremely unhappy, his son should be the sun above the nine heavens.
Thinking of this, Mo Qianjing deliberately said: "Just according to what you say, let's go to the next round." ”
After a while, the little servant presented the two pieces of paper to Mo Qianjing.
"It's ...... The white girl came out of the upper que...... The piano breaks through the sky, the chess travels all over the world, the collection of ancient and modern paintings, the mountains and rivers, and the four good people. The lower rhyme of the small fish is: Mei Ao, cold winter, Lan Yinxiang, Zhu Jian, You Qianju, Yin Fanghua, and the gentleman four sections. Yes, the four good things of the elegant people and the four festivals of the gentlemen are all things that we should respect. ”
After getting Mo Qianjing's appreciation, Bai Wanyan became even more nervous, glancing at Bai Wanyan, Yu Xiaoyu smiled evilly, sample, you can't fight brother......
"Let's take a look at the little fish...... Shangque is...... Autumn is strong, on the heart, the heart is particularly worried, ask you what is in vain? Lower ......"
"Your Majesty, courtiers...... I'm sorry. ”
Bai Wanyan's words immediately caused an uproar in the audience, is this really the talented girl in their minds? Didn't come out right?
"Sample, brother will do it for you."
Yu Xiaoyu waved his hand and said slowly: "The forest is deep and foggy, looking at the sunset, the day is old, it is just a sudden dream of thinking about the old." ”
After speaking, Yu Xiaoyu stroked the bangs that didn't exist in front of his forehead and said disapprerovingly: "Although I know it's not right, it's slightly better than you." ”
Needless to say, this one was naturally won by Yu Xiaoyu, and in the next self-proclaimed poem, Yu Xiaoyu won with a poem by Li Bai's "Autumn Wind Words".
The obvious best-of-three games is that Yu Xiaoyu won, and the reason why she used autumn to come to the home field in all three games is because Yu Xiaoyu wants to sing a cool song to Bai Wanyan in disguise.
Yu Xiaoyu has won two games in a row in the third game, and there is no need to compare in the third game, just because Mo Qianjing wants them to compare this stalk, Yu Xiaoyu reluctantly goes into battle.
Since the winner or loser has been decided, how to make the opponent uncomfortable has always been Yu Xiaoyu's strength.
For a competitive person, losing may not be the most hurtful, but when you have already lost, and the opponent still looks down on you and doesn't respect you.
For this last game, Bai Wanyan still dealt with it seriously, just because she didn't want people to say that she was useless.
And the delicate Yu Xiaoyu brushed and brushed after a few strokes and then stopped writing, and then began to eat and eat......
I didn't forget to urge Bai Wanyan to eat, went over to look at it twice, and then shook my head pretending to be sorry.
This scene really amused a lot of people, after all, Bai Wanyan's joke, it was the first time they had seen it when they were so big.
After a short time, Bai Wanyan finished painting, and after submitting it, the two paintings were opened instantly, and I saw that Bai Wanyan painted a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, with precise brushwork, smooth lines, delicate colors, majestic momentum, high quality and fast speed, which shows that her painting skills are good.
On the other hand, looking at Yu Xiaoyu's paintings, everyone was dumbfounded. Then there was a burst of laughter, and even the ink-dyed rain, who had always been calm, almost couldn't hold back.
I saw a yellow oversized "helpless" QQ emoji drawn, with a helpless look on his round face, spreading out two cute little hands, and then with a line of crooked words underneath "I don't want to win, but the strength does not allow it, what can I do?" ”
However, some people are happy and some are worried, Bai Wanyan at this time is almost crazy, and Yu Xiaoyu is simply too deceitful......
"Ahem...... Although Xiaoyu's painting is very interesting, but, in terms of painting skills, the white girl wins this game. ”
"I have no opinion."
"After all three rounds, Xiaoyu wins two and Bai Girl wins one, so the final winner is Xiaoyu."
"Your Majesty."
After listening to Bai Wanyan and Yu Xiaoyu, Mo Qianjing asked, "After this fight, is it time to fight next?" ”
"Your Majesty, the courtiers feel that this hall is too narrow, in order to avoid breaking things, can you bother the emperor and all the lords and wives to move out of the courtyard?"
Chu Qingyu, who finally waited for himself to play, heard Mo Qianjing finish speaking, and immediately gave him a proposal.
"It's nature." Mo Qianjing didn't shirk this, after all, this was the same as he thought.
After a while, the venue was moved to the courtyard, and Yu Xiaoyu and Chu Qingyu stood opposite each other.
The war between the two is on the verge of breaking out......
Just before Chu Qingyu used Xuanli to attack, Yu Xiaoyu suddenly shouted: "Stop ......"
Everyone thought that Yu Xiaoyu finally saw the facts clearly and decided to admit defeat, but they never thought that Yu Xiaoyu would speak amazingly.
"I asked for a change of clothes, this is the clothes that my future husband personally designed for me, I can't get dirty."
Hearing that everyone is full of black lines, can this kind of thing be said earlier? Wouldn't it be more fun to bring it up at this juncture?
"Okay, come on, take Miss Yu down to change clothes."
Mo Qianjing was also at a loss for a while, not only was Yu Xiaoyu's unobtrusive behavior, but what puzzled him even more was that Mo Dye Yu actually designed women's clothes, and they were very good-looking......
In fact, Yu Xiaoyu definitely didn't do this for fun, she really just remembered it.
When she came to the dressing room, Yu Xiaoyu changed her clothes and was about to go out, when she saw Mo Dyed Yu suddenly appear in front of her, and then handed her one...... Something similar to underwear.
His face was unnatural: "Wear ...... Wearing this, you can block all the Xuan Force attacks of the Yellow Rank cultivators, reduce the attacks of the Xuan Rank cultivators by about 60 percent, and the attacks of the Earth Rank cultivators by about 20 percent......"
Yu Xiaoyu looked at the cold glow of Xiao Nene and said in disbelief: "Can it really be bulletproof?" ”
"Don't worry, I said I would protect you, so you'll be fine."
Although Mo Dyed Yu didn't understand what Yu Xiaoyu meant by bulletproof, he could probably know what she was asking by listening to her tone.
"But this is good ice, the heat rises and shrinks, and it will be frozen ......."
Yu Xiaoyu looked at his small hill-like body with a depressed face.
"Do you want your husband to dress it for you?"
Looking at Yu Xiaoyu's disgusted face, Mo Zhanyu didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he had no choice but to threaten.
"Don't bother you, hehehe...... Wear...... I wear ......."