Chapter 49: The Contest (Part II)

"Since the prince of Jun Shuoying asked me to participate, it was difficult to refuse, so I had to go hard." Xiyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Jun Shuoying.

Jun Shuoying hooked the corners of his evil mouth, thinking that this time Xiyue was going to lose his hair.

"There are three judges in this competition, one is Xu Wan, the prime minister of the dynasty, one is Yuan An, the champion last year, and the last one is this king and me. There are three competitions in total, the first is for pairs, the second is calligraphy, and the third is for piano. The game is absolutely fair," Jun Shuoying explained the rules of the competition in detail.

"I'll make a pair first, and if one of you answers first, the old man will pass this level." Xu Wan stroked his beard and shook his head and said such a pair: "The peak is in the clouds, the clear stream is at the bottom, where is there more dust." ”

Xu Wan's voice did not fall, everyone whispered, you must know that Xu Wan, this old thing, is out of the ages, just when everyone was thinking, a beautiful female voice came into the ears of others: "The tea smoke is rising, the crane dream has not woken up, and there is little fun in it." ”

As soon as the voice of Xiyue came out, everyone went to see how extraordinary the person who could make this eternal absolute was. Unexpectedly, when Xiyue's weak body was imprinted in their eyes, others doubted whether they had heard it wrong.

"Girl, did you say the next link just now?" Xu Wan glanced at Xiyue with a look of disbelieving.

Xi Yuewan smiled and asked rhetorically, "Who else is it not me?" ”

"This ......" Although I couldn't believe that it was absolutely a woman, Xiyue did answer, and it was at the fastest speed, which made people have to admire, Xu Wan's heart was also full of admiration, sat down, and held up the sign of "pass".

Everyone seemed to be very curious, including Jun Shuoqi, Jun Shuoye, and Feng Yumo below, all opened their mouths slightly, and Jun Shuoye's good impression of Xiyue deepened a little in his heart, and he also determined that the identity of Xiyue was definitely not simple.

Xuan'er is nothing, because Xuan'er knows in her heart that her master is the best, what about the eternals? In front of her master, it is useless!

Xiyue is also becoming more and more interested in this competition, in modern times, she has competed with her talented grandfather, and studied the eternal absolutes that have been handed down together.

Yuan An, who was next to him, was not convinced, and always felt that Xiyue just happened to be lucky, so he said: "Spring puppets go upstairs, go up and down, and the lake and green water should be cherished." ”

"Drunk and dreaming, Guan Shan Rong Ma, micro milk a pillow of yellow sorghum." This time, Xiyue didn't think about it, so she answered immediately, and everyone admired this extraordinary woman in front of her more and more.

"Shatang is a boat and laurel is a tree."

"The clouds are like hooks."

"All the way along the stream."

"A few deep trees and green buildings."

"Pouring pot ......" Although Yuan An admired Xiyue, he still refused to admit defeat, and finally his words were disrupted by Jun Shuoying.

"Yuan An, don't violate the rules of the game, this girl does have some strength." Jun Shuoying squinted his eyes and looked at Xiyue.

"But ......"

"Let this king come out with a pair, if the girl answers, you can directly participate in the second calligraphy competition.

"Please get it right." Xiyue is very indifferent, what kind of pair is not afraid, besides, if there is no difficulty, Xiyue disdains to participate.

"Good. Looking around, looking down on the mountains and rivers left over from Wu Chu, the ancient war field, only with the sound of the iron flute, awaken the vicissitudes of the world. Jun Shuoying smiled triumphantly and laughed out the couplet. Because his pair is more absolute than the prime minister's absolute. Although the previous Prime Minister's pair was not so accurate and reluctant, someone answered it after all. And at this moment, Jun Shuo's shadow of this couplet has no one who can match it through the ages!

Xiyue frowned, looked at Jun Shuoying, who was waiting to see a good show, this pair is indeed a bit difficult, thought for a while, and a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind, and said casually: "Hang a thousand autumns, ask the people of Huxiang Sao to say words, and then worry about things first, and whoever holds the cloth clothes is the only one, and takes on the day and night." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was amazed and didn't say a word, until a burst of applause came from Feng Yumo: "Okay, good." Everyone reacted, looking at this fairy-like, talented, and wealthy woman, and constantly projected appreciative eyes.

(Roar, one shift at night is offered, wash and sleep!) )