Chapter 344: Let's go to the competition

() Gu Ziyuan blew the floating heat of the tea noodles and said gently: "Then do you know who you were victimized by?" ”

"It's my cousin, he has a discord with my family, and he always tries to embarrass me, and he didn't let me go of the imperial examination this time, but fortunately he didn't succeed." Li Ziyue said, but he frowned, he was worried that he would still be plotted by his cousin in the future.

And his cousin, as one of the boys of the Li family, is talented and deeply loved by the elders, and is known to everyone on the outside as a talented son of the Li family, but behind his back, he will secretly frame his brother in order to eradicate his existence as the future head of the Li family.

His current strength can't fight this cousin no matter what, so he can only endure it temporarily.

Bai Rong comforted: "Don't worry too much, since you have come to this point, you can't give up easily, wait for the results of the imperial examination to come out." ”

"Thank you for your explanation, if you can, I still want to make friends with you, I don't know what to do?" The more Li Zi looked at his words, he was actually not very confident in himself.

In his opinion, it is a precious thing to be able to intersect with Gu Ziyuan and them, although he is a member of the Li family, his status is not high, he has always wanted to find opportunities to make friends, at least to gain a firm foothold in the capital in the future.

Gu Ziyuan bowed slightly: "It's not bad, there will be more care in the officialdom in the future." ”

Bai Rong saw that Gu Ziyuan also agreed, so he said: "In this case, it is fate to know each other, and everyone will be friends in the future." ”

What's more, it was God who let her see him killed, she herself is a little fond of fighting, drawing a knife to help, although there is no knife, there is no such heroism, so she did her best,

Li Ziyue's face was overjoyed, and he remembered something: "By the way, there is a talented poetry and song contest in the capital these days, I don't know if Brother Gu and Miss Bai are interested, and they will go together tomorrow?" ”

Regarding this competition, Li Ziyue introduced the content and rules in detail.

It's basically a gathering of talents from all walks of life, competing with each other, and the final big winner can get a reward or something.

It just so happens that there is nothing to do recently, Bai Rong has been in the capital for so long, and she has not participated in such a relatively large-scale activity, and the imperial examination is another matter, and she has not participated in it.

And listening to what Li Ziyue said, every similar competition is held by high-ranking officials and even royal families in the capital, and it will be expensive

On the side where people come to the scene to make comments, there are also some famous children who will haunt it, and it is not a good thing if you can get acquainted.

It didn't take long for the three of them to finalize their itinerary for tomorrow and plan to go together to find out.

On the second day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and the birds and birds were singing.

Before the agreed time to go to the poetry and song competition, Bai Rong and Gu Ziyuan set off in advance, because they were afraid that they would be hungry by then, so she also brought the snacks she made in a small basket.

Gu Ziyuan was a little unhappy, after all, if she took the things she made out, it would inevitably be distributed to others, even if he was possessive, it was not easy for him to behave so obviously and domineeringly, and if others saw it, it would only cause jokes.

After all, it's not a child anymore.

Just bear with it, and think that today is a blessing to others.

So Gu Ziyuan could only smile and watch her prepare all the things, and went out with great interest.

Bai Rong then went to Xu Ce and Luo Zhan and wanted to take them with him, but Luo Zhan was not interested in this, and said that he had asked someone else to go to the poetry club, and Xu Ce was also sick, and it turned out that he had started the sequelae after the imperial examination.

"Ahem, you guys go, no, don't worry about me, ahem."

On the hospital bed, Xu Ce also said that he was not good, and he seemed to be very sick, but his face was still there.

"Stop talking, go to sleep." Tang Yun's eyes were slightly blue, it should be that he hadn't slept well for a few days, "Miss Bai, I also want to go with you, but he is a little sick, Lang Zhong will come over later, you don't have to worry." ”

Knowing this, it was not good to continue to bother, and after saying a few words to pay attention to his body, he went to meet Li Ziyue and went to his destination.

The annual poetry and song contest is held in a bamboo garden on the outskirts of the capital, with lush forests and bamboo cultivation and small pond lotus ponds, as well as talented and beautiful women, which is simply a place of inspiration for poetry and poetry.

As Li Ziyue said, there are indeed a lot of people dressed in brocade clothes and wearing gold and precious ornaments today, and you can see at a glance that their status is extraordinary.

This poetry and song competition, is the rules of the ring competition, two people on the stage to compete, the loser off the stage, if there is no more opponent, the last person standing in the ring will win the first prize, it is said that among today's judges, there is a teacher in the emperor's childhood.

Because the scope of poetry is wider, everyone has their own

Where you are good or weak, the competition also has three crown positions, namely people, scenery and objects, and each contestant can challenge on stage according to the area that he is interested in or good at.

Among them, the "view" competition area, the first prize is a glazed jade purple epiphany pearl hairpin, the workmanship is exquisite, the carving is so meticulous, I can't take my eyes off the white face, I think I have long heard of the beauty of some jewelry in the capital.

I don't want to look at it today, but the production of the royal family is really more beautiful, giving people a refreshing feeling.

Gu Ziyuan saw the look of love in her eyes, and smiled lightly: "Like that pearl hairpin?" ”

Bai Rong nodded and admitted, "It's good-looking, although I've never been interested in these things, but I still like beautiful things." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Ziyuan stepped to the stage.

"Hey, Ziyuan?" Bai Rong knew what he wanted to do, and hurriedly wanted to call him back, but he moved faster and was already standing on the stage.

Oh my God, is Gu Ziyuan serious, running to win the hairpin for her sake of a word?

Li Ziyue on the side smiled and said: "Brother Gu, I want to win the pearl hairpin and give it to the white girl, such a heart, it is really a deep gesture." ”

Bai Rong's cheeks were slightly hot, and even the tips of his ears were dyed pink, and he explained in a low voice, "We, we are not that kind of relationship." ”

Before she finished speaking, her attention was attracted by the high-spirited Gu Ziyuan on the stage.

In the light and shadow and cool breeze, his beautiful thin lips opened lightly, and the scenery poems he spit out made people feel as if they were in it, unable to extricate themselves.

And in Bai Rong's eyes, he is as comfortable as he faces the gentle and indifferent appearance of everyone who comes up to challenge, which is more touching than the poems he described, as beautiful as a peach garden, and he inadvertently indulges in it.

Unknowingly, when he came back to his senses, Gu Ziyuan had already passed five levels and killed six generals, and won the first place, no one could win him, and no one dared to challenge him anymore.

Such a talent and knowledge made the judges even more appreciative, and without hesitation, he gave the top spot to Gu Ziyuan.

And in the audience, there was a pair of bright and moving peach blossom eyes, because of Gu Ziyuan's immortal posture and extraordinary demeanor, it was naturally embellished with admiration, and he couldn't help but get close to Gu Ziyuan and came to Gu Ziyuan, who had just stepped off the stage.

"Little girl Shen Xiaoyue, may I ask the name of the son?"