Murong Wanqing's character is arrogant, and this is not wrong, the eldest daughter of the Murong family, who was born in the three pillars of the empire, is the only daughter, as long as she gets her, it is equivalent to getting one-third of the empire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And Murong Wanqing is extremely proud, learning poetry at the age of three, martial arts skills at the age of five, joining the army to fight at the age of ten, and now he is a general of Zhengbei, a first-order sword king, and a well-deserved genius.

If he hadn't been rescued by that man on the march, Murong Wanqing, who was so arrogant, wouldn't have fallen in love with him, but this relationship was really short-lived, which also sealed Murong Wanqing's heart.

As for whether the current man can impress Murong Wanqing, they don't know, but he must have walked many steps faster than the others.

Before the poetry meeting began, Bai Ya and Glenvielle, who were sitting on the upper seat, were very conspicuous, and I don't know why there were obviously two tables, but everyone else was sitting on the other side, and the table was already crowded, Bai Ya naturally would not grab another seat, so he sat on the empty table next to him.

So everyone's eyes were focused on him, and Bai Ya was also at a loss.

It's just that in the crowd, he actually saw Li Gongzi and Xiao Gongzi, who claimed to be the sons of the big families in the imperial capital, and they were all in the ordinary seats (they couldn't be called the next seats..... The seats are the same except for these two tables on the stage).

Bai Ya didn't know the specific time, and seeing that Glenvier should be a little hungry, he asked her to eat first, but then Bai Ya regretted it......

Glenvielle's appearance makes him more conspicuous, okay..... This little female dragon should really find a time to teach her table manners.

It's just that this time Glenway didn't bring the eggs over, and during the time of the academy, Bai Ya found a cultivator, and then Glenway put the eggs and the cultivator plus a large number of magic cores in a room on the 4th floor of the Dragon Heart Gathering Spirit Tower, because there are always someone's door signs, and there are not many students in the academy, there will be no competition for the cultivation room, which is also reassuring.

When Wen Yue came out with Murong Wanqing and the third princess, she also found out about this situation, everyone's attention was unprecedentedly focused on the upper seat, in the past, they were not there, and the civil chaos was like a pot of porridge, all kinds of noises were continuous, and they were all there to brag about how good the poems they made, or how many places they visited.

Wen Yue looked at it and understood that the other table on this side of the table was naturally full, and Bai Ya happened to sit on the exclusive seat of the three of them, although there were extra seats at this table, but at that time, in case their master or sometimes the queen and the prince might come, so they set aside individual seats for them.

It's just that she naturally can't drive Bai Ya down at the moment, and she looked back at Murong Wanqing's expression, staring at Bai Zai Kai motionlessly (actually looking at Glenvier), that focused look made her curious about Bai Zai.

sat down beside Glenway as if nothing happened, and then let Murong Wanqing sit next to Bai Ya, the third princess sat next to Murong Wanqing, and the fourth daughter just sandwiched Bai Zai in the middle.

It's just that Bai Zai is also a veteran who has lived for more than 30 years, and his face is still relatively thick, so he lowered his head and didn't say a word, but he didn't leave, thinking that he would finish the competition quickly, and I would leave after taking the bonus.

It seemed that Wen Yue heard his heart, and she stood up, "The annual Imperial Capital Talented and Beautiful Poetry Meeting, starting now, is still themed on snow and plum today, everyone enjoy it, please"

At this time, Glenway also stopped, there was no way that the things on the table had been eaten, and her eyes became dull again, she should have missed her baby a little.

The attention in the hall finally left Bai Ya, and it became lively again.

"Yue'er girl, let me have a song first, ten thousand trees are frozen and want to break, and the lonely roots are warm and alone. In the deep snow in the front village, a branch opened last night. The wind passes the fragrance out, and the birds peep into Su Yan. ”

As soon as this person finished reading, the audience was stunned for a few seconds, and the poetry meeting generally began with some small poems and small sentences, which allowed every talent present to give full play, but this person didn't know where to get this poem, and read it out as soon as it came up.

Wen Yue has to say that it is a good poem, but as soon as his poem came out, many talented people on the field who were not skilled in learning lost the opportunity, and it was really a shame to make a bad poem after that.

Seeing that the scene was cold, Wen Yue hurriedly got up, "Young Master Xiao, this poem is really good, Wanmu can't withstand the invasion of the cold, and the branches will be destroyed." The solitary roots of the plum tree absorb the heating from the ground and regain life. In the deep snow of the former village, there was a plum blossom that bloomed alone last night. Its fragrance drifted in the wind, and a bird looked at the plain early plum in amazement. I would like to send a message to the plum blossoms, if they bloom on time next year, please come to Wangchun Terrace first."

"The artistic conception is good, I don't know which other son wants to compare with it?"

Hearing Wen Yue say this, Bai Ya looked up and saw that it was really that Xiao Shaoxiao Gongzi, who didn't give people a way to live as soon as he came up, and the other young ladies still wanted to rely on this to be an object or something.

Everyone looked at each other, but there was no one to compare with them for a while, Wen Yue looked at Murong Wanqing and the third princess with some embarrassment, Murong Wanqing's expression has always been strange, probably because of sitting next to Bai Zai.

The third princess saw Wen Yue's expression, and sighed slightly, "I have a poem that I think is good, sister to see if it can be compared with Mei Ruila's previous break, and there are more plum blossoms after the year." I know that spring is good, and I am most worried? Snow Shuyuan is the same color, and the river breeze is also self-wavering. The old garden is not visible, and Wu Xiu is gloomy"

Wen Yuedang clapped her hands, "Sister is so literate, Xiao Gongzi, do you think there are other poems that are better than this poem?"

Xiao Shao naturally didn't have it, this was a poem that he had prepared for a long time in advance, in order to be the first to take the brunt of this poetry meeting, as long as any of the four women on the table were valued, it would be enough.

It's just that because she was too anxious and didn't consider the emotions of everyone in the audience, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the poetry club won't have to go on, and Wen Yue naturally refuses.

"Xiao Tong, is that your idiot brother?" The other table at the table also began to discuss, but the third princess had only participated in the competition over the years and would not take the prize money, so after Li Qingshuang finished speaking, Wen Yue let the following start to play freely.

This poetry meeting just went on, but when he heard everyone's poems, Bai Zai only felt funny, most of them were like vernacular, and some were even obscene poems at all, but he was invited out by Wenyue's family after he finished speaking.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wen Yue looked at Bai Ya, and Bai Zai suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart....