Yang Xile and his entourage have been walking for two months, but they haven't walked to the realm of the Qinglong Kingdom yet, which shows how slow their speed is.

In the past two months, Yang Xile has basically not entered the city.

Every time he saw the palace maids and eunuchs who entered the market to buy, Yang Xile was very envious of them.

Yang Xile really wants to go into the city and eat something delicious!

So, she asked Xiaohong to prepare two sets of men's clothes, and after changing clothes with Xiaohong, she came to Ouyang Shaoxuan.

At this time, when he guessed Chen, Ouyang Shaoxuan had just gotten up and was practicing his sword outside the military tent.

Yang Xi was happy to see that he was practicing well, so he waited with Xiaohong on the side.

Who knew that Ouyang Shaoxuan soon saw her figure and stopped.

Yang Xile happily ran to Ouyang Shaoxuan's side, pulled his sleeve and said, "The third brother's swordsmanship is really powerful. ”

Ouyang Shaoxuan, as always, was expressionless.

"No, you can't!"

Yang Xile was speechless, she hadn't said what she wanted to do, why couldn't she?

"Third brother, do you know what I'm going to say?"

Yang Xile's surprised expression seemed to please Ouyang Shaoxuan, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he explained the purpose of Yang Xile's trip in one word.

"You want to go into town, so my answer is no."

Yang Xile looked at her and Xiaohong's clothes, and thought that it should be this men's dress for Ouyang Shaoxuan to guess.

Yang Xile pulled Ouyang Shaoxuan's sleeve and shook it back and forth, "Third brother, I'm bored to death, please let me go into the city." I'm dressed like this, and no one will recognize me. ”

Ouyang Shaoxuan looked at Yang Xile seriously, shook his head and said, no, no, no.

Yang Xile didn't give up, she continued: "Third brother, if you don't worry, let the blue wolf and white tiger, as well as you and Sheng Yun follow me, okay?" ”

Ouyang Shaoxuan frowned, he was thinking about the feasibility of Yang Xile's words.

In the end, he decided he couldn't take the risk.

"Le'er, we will be out of the scope of the Blue Dragon Kingdom in a few days. The more times like this, the more cautious you have to be. ”

Yang Xile didn't follow, if she was in a hurry every day, she would be crazy, okay!

"I believe that the third brother will definitely protect Haole'er, please, please!"

......

In the end, Ouyang Shaoxuan still compromised.

As Yang Xile said, he brought a lot of blue wolves and white tigers, as well as Sheng Yun.

The group changed their clothes and entered a small border town called Cangcheng smoothly.

Not long after Yang Xile and the others entered the city, they saw many people hurrying in one direction.

Yang Xile was very curious, so he grabbed the sleeve of one of the little brothers and asked, "This little brother, may I ask everyone in a hurry, where are you going?" ”

The little brother stopped, and when he heard Yang Xile's voice, he thought it was a beautiful girl, but he didn't expect that it was a handsome little brother.

The little brother looked at Yang Xile and his party, and smiled: "You are not Cangcheng natives, right?" ”

Yang Xile nodded, and just when he wanted to say something, he suddenly felt chills all over his body.

There is a murderous aura!

She turned around suspiciously to look for the source of the murderous aura, only to find that the so-called murderous aura turned out to be from Ouyang Shaoxuan.

At this time, he was staring at Yang Xile's hand holding the sleeve of his little brother's coat, as if he was considering whether to cut off Yang Xile's hand or cut off his little brother's hand.

Yang Xile hurriedly withdrew his hand and replied politely: "Little brother is really good eyesight." That's right, we're doing business from out of town. ”

The little brother's smile is very good-looking, giving people the feeling of a little brother next door.

Can Yang Xile say that she pulled this little brother to ask, is it because he looks pleasing to the eye?

"Ladies and gentlemen, that's right. Our lady from the richest Wen family in Cangcheng is in the ring today to recruit relatives, and the big guys are rushing over to see the excitement! ”

Yang Xile gossiped: "What kind of richest Miss Wen, is she beautiful?" ”

The little brother said with an expression of "isn't this nonsense": "Miss Nawen is the number one beauty who is a household name in our Cangcheng!" ”

When Yang Xile heard this, he instantly became interested.

"Thank you, little brother!"

"You're welcome!"

As soon as the little brother finished saying these three words, he trotted away in a hurry.

"Tut-tut, running faster than a rabbit, eighty percent is in a hurry to see the beauty!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, only Ouyang Shaoxuan still looked uninterested.

"Third brother, let's go over and have a look, the white tiger doesn't have a partner yet?"

Ouyang Shaoxuan didn't say anything, but glanced at the white tiger.

Yang Xile blushed when he saw the white tiger, and lowered his head shyly.

"White Tiger, did you say yes, you are not too young, it's time to have a daughter-in-law."

Yang Xile believes that on the body of the white tiger, it is not a piece of cake to recruit relatives by martial arts!

The white tiger said to him: "Young Master Yang, don't make fun of the white tiger!" ”

Baihu said in his heart: If you want to go, just say, why do you want to pull me into the water! But the prince is not a person who likes to watch the excitement, so he shouldn't go.

Thinking about it like this, the white tiger was relieved.

Who knows, Ouyang Shaoxuan glanced at the white tiger seriously, and then announced: "It's time to take a daughter-in-law!" ”

Everyone's jaws dropped in surprise!

"There are a lot of people there, so everyone is smart."

Everyone clasped their fists and said, "Yes, Childe!" ”

Everyone didn't need to ask, just followed the pedestrians all the way to the destination.

Yang Xile finally saw the ring that he had only seen on TV, and he was quite excited.

But, wait!

Why is this so different from the ring she imagined?

There were no weapons in the ring, but several tables were placed, and on the tables were pen, ink, paper, and inkstones.

Yang Xile didn't see the legendary Miss Wen, only saw three middle-aged and elderly people sitting at the back of the ring.

Behind the three of them, there is also a screen, Yang Xile guessed that Miss Wen, Bacheng is behind this, right?

Was it her delusion? Why did she keep feeling like someone was staring in their direction?

Yang Xile looked around carefully, and did not find anything abnormal.

"Third brother, Sheng Yun, do you think anyone is staring at us all the time?"

Ouyang Shaoxuan and Sheng Yun both shook their heads and said no.

Yang Xile didn't think much about it, and quickly put this matter behind him.

Yang Xile looked at the ring again and was puzzled: "Isn't Miss Wen setting up the ring a martial arts competition to recruit relatives?" ”

When an uncle next to him heard this, he kindly explained: "This son doesn't know, this Miss Wen likes poetry and songs on weekdays, and if it is a man, it must be a champion." It's a pity ......."

Yang Xile suddenly realized: "In other words, this Miss Wen is more than Wen Zhaoqin?" ”

Uncle nodded, "Yes, Miss Wen has been placed twice in a row, once a year." Miss Wen will be eighteen this year, and if she can't find a suitable person to marry, she will become an old girl! ”

Yang Xile said happily, "Here it is again, here it is again." How can you get old at eighteen? ”

At this time, a butler came out and announced: "I announce, the recruitment has officially begun!" ”

The crowd cheered, and the butler took out a gong, and after striking it three times, the crowd fell silent again.

"I look at a lot of fresh faces, so let me explain the rules of recruiting relatives. First of all, there were three competitions, and in each game, the three with the best results were selected to compete with our Miss Wen.

Secondly, the comparison of the three places is different. The first was a poem, the second was a piano play, and the third was a painting.

Yang Xile listened to it and found it very interesting.

So, he said to all of them: "Third brother, how about we play a game?" ”

Ouyang Shaoxuan Shaoxuan said, "Your interest is high, let's say, what game?" ”

Yang Xile pointed to the table above the ring, "Let's go up and try it in a while to see if the third brother's writing is good, or mine, is it okay?" ”

Ouyang Shaoxuan also seemed to be interested, "But what kind of color is there?" ”

Yang Xile thought for a while, "The loser promises the winner three conditions, how about it?" ”

At this moment, the butler said loudly: "The first scene is compared to poetry." Please write three poems on lotus, peony, and plum blossoms, and then write them down. ”

Yang Xile thought to himself, this is simple.

So, she was the first to rush to the ring.

Ouyang Shaoxuan thought about it, and in order to facilitate Yang Xile to protect Yang Xile, he also followed into the ring.

Yang Xile was very proud, because she had prepared three poems and would definitely not lose.

Xiaohong and Sheng Yun also came up together, but the two did not come to participate in the competition, but to give the two of them a hand.

Yang Xile picked up the pen and heard Ouyang Shaoxuan, who was sitting opposite, say to Sheng Yun: "Sheng Yun, the pen and ink are waiting."

Yang Xile seriously suspected that without Sheng Yun, Ouyang Shaoxuan would be unable to take care of himself.

Yang Xile was not used to using a brush and did not write quickly, but fortunately, he didn't have to think about it, and soon wrote three poems.

The first is a poem describing lotus flowers, which I learned when I was in school, and the Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli's "Xiao Out of Jingci Temple Sends Lin Zifang". The second poem describes peonies, "Peony Fang" by the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi. The third poem is about plum blossoms, which is simple, and it is also what Yang Xile memorized in school before, the Song Dynasty poet Lu You's "Fortune Operator-Yongmei".

Putting down the pen, he found that Ouyang Shaoxuan was still writing, and immediately relaxed. Fighting with her, the essence of China's 5,000-year-old ancient poems is in her mobile phone and mind, and she can't believe that she can't win him.

When she came to Ouyang Shaoxuan's side, she found a very serious problem, she couldn't understand it. There are still many similarities between the text of the Qinglong Kingdom and the text she has learned, although there are still many places that she can't understand, but she has even read the book with guesswork before, and she can barely understand it. She couldn't read Ouyang Shaoxuan's handwriting because his handwriting should belong to cursive, right? It's so hard to understand the words of a hospital doctor.

Ouyang Shaoxuan was surprised by her speed, but he was not impatient, and soon completed three poems.

The speed loses, and he can also compare the quality of the work.

"Sheng Yun, you are the referee, you come to read." Yang Xile said with a look of assumption, mainly because he was afraid that he would lose face if he didn't know how to read.

Sheng Yun glanced at his master, and with just one look, he understood, and asked him to read Yang Xile first.

silently walked to Yang Xile's masterpiece, but he couldn't make a sound. What language is this? Completely incomprehensible.

"Childe, I don't understand!"

"Bring it, I'll see!"

Sure enough, I didn't understand it, and only a small part of it was understood. Yang Xile is really a mystery, not only can't find the origin, but even the text is not very different.

"Do you read it yourself?"

Yang Xile knew that they couldn't understand it, so he deliberately said: "I'll come when I come, I'm not educated, it's terrible!" ”

Ouyang Shaoxuan: "......"

Sheng Yun: "......"

"Listen, this one is about lotus flowers."

"Xiao out of Jingci Temple to send Lin Zifang", after all, in the middle of June in the West Lake, the scenery is not the same as the four times. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. Yang Xile's voice was soft, and he read it very emotionally, and Ouyang Shaoxuan was dumbfounded.

The woman he fancied was really different. But......

"Who is Lin Zifang? What is your relationship with him? ”

Yang Xile: "......"

She also wants to know who Lin Zifang is!

"Your lover? Why don't you answer, your heart is empty? ”

"Are you sick? How do I know who Lin Zifang is? I wrote it casually, I made it up, can't it? ”

Ouyang Shaoxuan's face was full of disbelief, "It's best like what you said!" ”

Yang Xile: "......"

"Okay, let's get down to business, you won this game."

Listen to his tone, and don't intend to read his own. How does this work?

"Before you read your poem, you admit defeat? It's too unambitious. ”

He didn't care, he was just playing with her. Even if he loses all, as long as he is happy, it doesn't matter if he drinks all the wine. That little bit of wine is nothing.

"Or you're going to read it?"

Yang Xile didn't say anything, so he bullied her for not being able to understand. She decided that she would study the culture of the Qinglong Kingdom more diligently in the future.

"Look down on you, huh."

Sheng Yun: "......"

Only Yang Xile dared to talk to his master like this, but his master was not angry.

"Say the second one."

He's looking forward to it.

"Don't, you can read it."

"Alright then, I'll win the second game."

Well, just read it.

"Listen up, "Peony Fang",

Peony Fang, Peony Fang, Golden Rui Blooming Ruby Room.

Thousands of pieces of red Yingxia are rotten, and hundreds of branches are lit up brilliantly.

......

Last year, Jiahe gave birth to nine ears, and the field was lonely and no one came.

This year, Ruimai is divided into two divisions, and no one knows about the king's heart.

No one knows, but sighs. ”

In such a short time, he could write such a beautiful long poem, Ouyang Shaoxuan couldn't believe it.

"Yes, you're talented."

"That's it!" Fortunately, there is no infringement here, otherwise she would be responsible.

Rich imagination, bold exaggeration, make this poem like a Chinese painting, the delicate place of the brushwork, the freehand gallop, the peony of the rich charm of the rhyme, to the fullest, to give people a sense of immersion. I have a unique vision, and the woman I fancy is really the best. ”

"...... "It's good to praise her, why even praise yourself."

"Okay, read the third song, with plum blossoms as the theme."

It seems that he is not going to read his own poems. Yang Xile didn't care about it.

""Fortune Operator * Yongmei", by the broken bridge outside the post, lonely and ownerless. It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy. has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before. ”

This should be counted as a word, forget it, I only thought of this song for a while.

Ouyang Shaoxuan's evaluation is still extremely high.

This word is based on plum blossoms, and Yongmei's misery is to vent depression in the chest, lamenting the frustration and ups and downs of life; The spirit of Zanmei also expresses the belief of youth without regrets and the self-promise of his patriotism and noble personality. This song is a song of plum blossoms. There is no word "plum" in the whole text. But the charm of "plum" is everywhere. And the author uses Mei as a metaphor for himself, which is more than sustenance, and things and I are one. In the praise of Mei, it shows the noble character of the lyricist who is unswerving in the face of adversity. Throughout the whole word, the poet uses things as a metaphor for people, supports things and words, skillfully borrows the devastated plum blossoms, pollen is still fragrant, and compares himself to the loyalty of his lifelong ups and downs, never kitsch, the poet with his full patriotic enthusiasm, has achieved such a masterpiece, it can really be said that "the temples have been snow for many years, and the heart is like a pill to death".

Yang Xile didn't hear anything wrong, but was proud. If you listen closely, you'll see the clues.

"Childe, what do you mean?" Sheng Yun also heard that something was wrong.

"Yes, it's not like a young woman can write a good work."

Yang Xile planned to escape, of course she wouldn't admit it, but she was only to blame for being careless. Ouyang Shaoxuan's thoughtfulness was beyond her imagination.

"Who else could I have? I can't just lament the frustration and ups and downs of life? Can't I express my patriotism? Can't I see through life at a young age? ”

Ouyang Shaoxuan smiled again, "Yang Xile, you are arguing with strong words." ”

"I didn't, okay, you said I didn't write it, you have proof? Have the ability for you to find out what you call the real author. ”

"Okay, count me out."

Just throw in the towel?