Just when everyone thought that the scholar would win the laurels, a breeze suddenly rose and fell in their ears, and a faint piano sound suddenly floated on the lake. This wisp of piano sound, melodious, expresses a kind of rhyme, but does not lose the heart.

Immediately afterwards, an elegant but bold painting boat slowly swam in. A woman dressed in white and wearing a scarf on her face is caressing the piano with her eyebrows lowered. She played and sang: "The mountain spring is scattered around the steps, and the peach blossoms of thousands of trees reflect the small building." ”

Everyone was stunned, although the woman had a face scarf around her face, but from between her eyebrows and eyes, it could be seen that this was a beautiful woman.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!"

"This woman should only be in heaven!"

"I don't know whose daughter this is......"

Seeing this, the scholar was not as obsessed with the woman's beauty as everyone else, but was a little anxious. He frowned, racking his brain to think of verses. After a long time, he slowly spoke: "The peach and plum blossoms are all blooming, but the green grass is the same color." ”

The woman in white who played the piano had slightly bent eyebrows and eyes, as if she was smiling lightly, and she sang unhurriedly: "The peach color contains the rain, and the willow green brings the morning smoke." ”

The scholar thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of any more refreshing verses, and he was soon defeated.

Everyone sighed, who is this woman sacred, even more knowledgeable than this scholar?

"Cut, that's stumped. It's so low! Helan ate the melon seeds slightly, pouting and sighing.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind her, "Sixth Sister-in-law, you can also poetry?" ”

Helan was slightly startled, she looked at the source behind her, and saw Wen Hexuan's handsome face looking at her flatteringly.

Seeing this, Wen Qingyun frowned tightly and gritted his teeth. Why is this guy ghostly and coming back with him?

"Sister-in-law of the Six Princes...... Shouldn't it be a surprise to see me? Why are you so frightened...... By the way, will you be right on the poem? Wen Hexuan pursed his mouth and said.

Helan nodded slightly, "I know a little bit." ”

In fact, it's not that she understands, but the authors of the 300 Tang poems she memorized when she was in school...... I understand it better.

"Hurry up! Hurry up, hurry up! Wen Hexuan looked at Helan Wei excitedly and encouraged.

Wen Qingyun wanted to stop it, but when he saw Helan Wei's excited appearance, he was also curious. He really wanted to know how many skills he, the sixth princess, still had that he didn't know.

Helan got up slightly, and the autumn sun sprinkled on her in a moon-white gauze skirt, making her look like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world. She said with a clever smile: "The peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like even deep makeup." ”

As soon as these words came out, Helan Wei attracted everyone's attention.

"Which daughter is this, this temperament is no less than this girl in white."

"It's wonderful!"

Even Wen Hexuan exclaimed: "Yes, sister-in-law Liuwang, I didn't expect you to be so talented." ”

"There's so much you don't know." Helan shook her head slightly proudly, raised her small chin and said arrogantly.

When Wen Qingyun heard this, she also showed an appreciative look, "My family is slight, and it is really extraordinary." ”

"Awards, awards." Helan scratched her head slightly and smiled embarrassedly.

In a painting boat not far away, a handsome man in a dark robe narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the smiling Helan Wei.

His smooth and fair face is full of angular coldness; dark and deep eyes, glowing with a charming color; The thick eyebrows, the tall nose, and the beautiful lip shape all show nobility and elegance.

He is the crown prince of Beichen Kingdom, Beichen Yu.

And the handsome man sitting next to him is the son of the prime minister of Beichen Kingdom, Leng Ruiqing.