Speaking of this, Wei Yu was a little embarrassed. After all, she hadn't told her brother about it. "It's not a big deal, brother, because after you went out alone, I was too bored to stay in the inn alone, so I ran out to go shopping, and then accidentally encountered some black-clothed people of unknown origin attack, and then that son happened to save me."

Wei Yun frowned, didn't he arrange for someone to be by Wei Yu's side to protect him at all times. How could it be.

"What about the secret guard I gave you."

"At that time, I was assigned to save other people. It seems that I accidentally got involved in something other than others," Wei Yu stuck out her tongue, knowing that she seemed to have done something wrong. Bowed his head slightly.

"Actually, I saw someone being chased by those men in black, and some people asked the guards to help. And then...."And even if Wei Yu didn't say it, Wei Yun could guess that she was discovered by those men in black who were nosy, and wanted to kill people directly.

"You girl don't want to be so stupid. I don't know how to protect my own safety first and then meddle with the rest. Wei Yun flickered towards Wei Yu's face, and added a little strength. It made Wei Yu feel a little painful. But now she really didn't dare to hide from her brother's hand, she knew that her brother was really angry.

"Brother, that's just this time. Haven't I ever had such a thing before? Brother rest assured. Wei Yu looked at her brother flatteringly, if the situation allowed, she could do it, but this kind of thing is a little embarrassing.

"I'll settle accounts with you when I get back. But was it when you met this person when you were in Izumo Kyo City? ”

Wei Yu nodded in a good manner. "En. But I don't know those people. ”

Jiang Xinyu listened to it on the side, and didn't feel strange. In that place in the capital, that's what happened when you were hunted down and killed, okay. It's not uncommon to go shopping or something.

But in this case, then this man in black should have a high force value. Hey, talent.

In the midst of their arguing, Seventeen had already sent someone to give each of them pens, ink, paper, and inkstones.

Jiang Xinyu looked at the paper beside her, and couldn't think of any kind of exam questions in her head, so she gave the paper in front of her directly to Nangong Tian.

"How?" Nangong Tian looked at the rice paper in front of him. looked at Jiang Xinyu suspiciously.

"Since I entered the palace, I found that my IQ has plummeted by the women in the palace. When he first entered the palace, he was trained to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but now it is estimated that he has forgotten about the scum. What do you say about this? Jiang Xinyu used Xuan Li to transmit the sound to Nangong Tian's ears, and this kind of truth made Nangong Tian smile.

"But in my opinion, it should be that the IQ was not too high before. After all, you're easy to get hooked by me. ”

Jiang Xinyu looked at Nangong Tian with wide eyes, her talent in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting was indeed not very good, but this did not mean that he could despise her IQ so much.

"What words. It's just oppressed by reality. Jiang Xinyu thought that if it weren't for the blood contract at that time, she wouldn't have learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Just to get into the cage at that time.

"Reality oppressive? It's obviously stupid yourself, okay? Nangong Tian thought that he listened to his master's words at that time, and then deliberately went to Zhuo Mansion to seduce Jiang Xinyu, at that time, it was also the time when Jiang Xinyu changed, she was still a cowardly and oppressed little woman before, but then she became the one she is now. Nangong Tian is still quite curious about what happened. According to his investigation, there is no major incident at all. It should be said that what happened is not a big deal for Jiang Xinyu in his opinion.

Even if he thought about it, he would never have thought that those little things would lead to Zhuo Tianxue's death, and then a wisp of ghost from another world would enter his body, and then become the current Zhuo Tianxue, that is, Jiang Xinyu.

"Yes. I'm stupid. Jiang Xinyu felt that he must have only come into contact with ancient people at that time, and he didn't know much about the way for a while, so he was so easily confused by Nangong Tian. Maybe it's also because of his skin. After all, good-looking people are not too bad luck.

In addition, because of the changes in her body at that time, as well as some things in Zhuofu, she will have a desire for great power. But this rare stupidity is worth it for a lifetime, okay.

"Speaking of business, aren't you really going to write this yourself?"

"No, I believe you. And doesn't that give you two chances to pick your talent? Jiang Xinyu raised her eyebrows again and smiled, and then stopped caring about Nangong Tian's reaction. She also wanted to see what other people were writing about.

Looking at the people around her, unless Jiang Xinyu didn't write, Wei Yu also gave this important task to her brother, and Yan Su, she couldn't write any good topics.

Jiang Xinyu looked at it for a while, and felt that she was really confused, it was all some sentences that seemed ordinary. Jiang Xinyu tried to fill in a few words, and felt that it still made sense. It seems that his level is not too bad. I still have a little impression of the training that Ziyu gave me before.

Everyone sitting in the seat was thinking, and some of them thought about it, that is, they wrote it on rice paper. By the time everyone had finished, it was almost a quarter of an hour later. Yan Su and the others have also returned to their positions, and Yan Song and Wei Chen wrote them with a pen. Jiang Xinyu feels that the person who has been influenced by such a culture since he was a child is speed.

And so on, cultural edification. Jiang Xinyu instantly remembered that she was actually nurtured by a certain culture, okay. Aren't those ancient poems from the previous life all culture? And the accumulation of 5,000 years of culture, if you take it out casually, it will shock everyone, okay?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xinyu immediately looked in the direction of Nangong Tian, seeing that Nangong Tian had already written a piece of paper, and was about to pick up the pen towards another piece of paper, and pulled out the paper under Nangong Tian's hand according to the thoughts in his heart.

Nangong Tian's pen stopped when it landed a few millimeters away from the paper. looked at Jiang Xinyu's current appearance suspiciously. "What's wrong. Is. Didn't you ask me to write it for you? Is this a change of mind? ”

"Well, I've changed my mind." Jiang Xinyu smiled confidently. For what this IQ should be written, I already have a bottom in my heart.

Nangong Tian looked at Jiang Xinyu, who suddenly looked confident, and cast a concerned look at Jiang Xinyu with interest, anyway, he had already finished writing.

Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, Emperor Wang's spring heart trusts the cuckoo, the pearl of the sea and the moon has tears, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking.

Nangong Tian watched Jiang Xinyu write out this topic one by one, and his eyes moved from Jiang Xinyu at the beginning to the rice paper, and at the end of the rice paper, Jiang Xinyu drew a horizontal line, and wrote his name, this poem. Obviously, it is for people to fill in the last sentence.

Isn't that funny? First of all, what is the sad atmosphere faintly revealed by the triptych, although I still don't understand it a little, but this poem can know that it is not something that ordinary people can do, and every word feels just right. If all three sentences are like this, then the rest of the tail couplets will not be easy to do. Nangong Tian still can't make up his mind about this poem, how to take it.

Jiang Xinyu looked at her chic handwriting, she has been here for so long, although she doesn't have too much time to write, she has practiced it. It's not like anything like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it's easy to forget if you don't practice.

This poem is the title she came up with, she is more impressed by this poem, not because of the thoughts and emotions in it or any intention, but completely because one of her previous goals was Li Shangyin's obsession, and her love for this poem is even more crazy, every time she looks at them with a resentful face, like an abandoned woman, and later after solving him, she still seriously checked what this poem is about. I'm very impressed by this.

"Is this a poem you wrote yourself?" The atmosphere of resentment and sadness in these three lines of poetry is very heavy, did she really do something that made her sad?

"Of course.... Not really. Jiang Xinyu shook her head, she wouldn't have such a sad mood, even if she did, she wouldn't be able to write poetry or anything like that. It's good to kill someone you want to kill and vent. Hehe, just kidding,

"Miss, you wrote well." Xiaorou Shaoqing is an indispensable supporter. Shaoqing is a person who has read books and gone to school, so he naturally knows the difficulty of Jiang Xinyu's poem. So I admired my master even more.

Weiyun and Weiyu also looked over, and they were already relatively close, so it was easy to see it as well.

Wei Yu was surprised by Jiang Xinyu's font, the content she could read, but the deep meaning could not ask her to think about these things.

Even if Weiyun thought that Jiang Xinyu was a personal masterpiece before, but after all, he didn't have any ability to support this fact, and after seeing this recognition of Jiang Xinyu, it could be regarded as a real step up.

Soon, the questions written by several people were accepted by Seventeen. Then it's time to draw the questions. Everyone present paid attention to the box in Seventeen's hand, because each piece of rice paper had already been numbered. So what is drawn is actually the drawing of these numbers.

Especially those contestants are staring at the box with their eyes fixed, and the various question types in it will determine their future lives, and they are all looking forward to Seventeen being able to draw well.

"Since everyone wants to see the question type as soon as possible, then I won't talk much about it, and the next is the first question."