Everyone looked at Zhou Ziwei in amazement, Zhou Ziwei was able to improvise such an excellent poem.

Cen Beisheng looked at the indifferent Zhou Ziwei in front of him, confident and determined, exuding a different kind of brilliance, Cen Beisheng was fascinated for a while, Zhou Ziwei was not ordinary from the girls in the past, not as gaudy as other women around her, as if she didn't belong here.

After Zhou Ziwei finished finishing the poem, she bent down slightly, lowered her head and returned to her position, and it was only then that the entire courtyard resounded with thunderous applause.

"Okay, Miss Zhou's poem is really excellent, wonderful, okay, let's flow the water here, and then there is another activity, pitching pots."

Although Shangguan Ling was unhappy in her heart, it was inconvenient to say anything after seeing everyone's reaction, so she had to perfunctory the past, she was unwilling to let everyone continue to pay attention to Zhou Ziwei and rob her scenery.

And Zhou Ziwei only lowered her head to drink water, she didn't say anything, Zhou Ziwei naturally knew that being in the limelight would only bring danger to herself, and sometimes, forbearance can avoid unnecessary trouble, she just memorized a poem casually, and she didn't think it would have such an impact.

"Pitcher, okay, may I ask Miss Shangguan, how is this going to be played, is it in the previous form?"

Some sons couldn't help but stand up and ask Shangguan Ling, at this banquet, they all wanted to show their talents, but they had never had the opportunity before, and now when the pot can show their abilities, they are all looking forward to it.

"No, today we're going to play the game again, three times per person, and the one with the highest score wins, and that's our reward."

Shangguan Ling beckoned, and behind him there was a maid who chose a painting to make.

"Everyone, this is a masterpiece, it can be said that many talented people are looking forward to things, the little girl is lucky, by chance, today for the big guy to be happy, it will be used as a reward, how about to help the fun?"

Everyone looked at the painting in front of Shangguan Ling, it was a painting that they had spent a lot of effort on, and many people had not found it, and it was worth two taels of gold. Now that it's right in front of you, you can't miss this opportunity.

Sure enough, after seeing the reward, the sons were more active, and they couldn't wait, but the women were not as excited as the sons.

Shangguan Ling saw this scene and smiled lightly, "Ladies and gentlemen, don't regret it, I also prepared a reward for the ladies for this event, that is, this night pearl." ”

Shangguan Ling took out a night pearl that was transparent and crystal throughout, exuding a faint light from the box held by the little maid on the side, which was the size of a quail egg, white beads, with traces like flowing water in it, which was very unusual.

All the ladies crowded to the front to see, very curious, after all, in a small place like Wanping County, it is indeed very rare to see such a rare little thing.

However, Zhou Ziwei didn't think there was anything unusual, she had also bought this kind of thing when she was traveling in modern times, and she was not as old as she used to be, so she had already lost her curiosity about this kind of thing, so Zhou Ziwei still stood behind everyone, looking at all this indifferently, not mixing or discussing.

"Alright, now let's get started, ladies and gentlemen, please move over here, it's already ready here."

Shangguan Ling separated the son from the woman, due to the different strengths of the men, if they compare together, the women may suffer a little.

So the ladies followed Shangguan Ling to the side, where two pitchers were placed, and at a distance in front of the pitcher, a small pot was placed with arrows in it.

The man's side has already started in full swing, and the woman's side is relatively calm, since the host has invited the guests to throw pots, the guests have no reason to refuse, so some young ladies have to play even if their skills are not good.

Zhou Ziwei naturally can't escape, Zhou Ziwei already regretted the poem just now, so Zhou Ziwei naturally knew that she had to hide the light when throwing the pot, so she soon arrived at Zhou Ziwei.

As soon as they saw Zhou Ziwei, everyone couldn't help but whisper, the scene when Zhou Ziwei was shooting arrows just now is still vivid, the archery technique has become like that, and there is definitely not much hope for throwing pots.

Zhou Ziwei walked to the front indifferently, looked aside, the person who competed with her was actually Lin Yunzhen, this woman didn't look simple, she was smiling at this moment, there was no panic in her eyes, but she was full of confidence, it seems that Lin Yunzhen can throw pots.

But that's fine, she doesn't have to do anything with her.

Cen Beisheng was extremely bored here, so he stood aside and wandered around alone, and happened to see Zhou Ziwei on the side standing in front of her, so it turned out to be her.

Zhou Ziwei's archery performance just now, Cen Beisheng could see that Zhou Ziwei deliberately missed the shot, and the distance from Huang Commercial Bank was just right, which is not something that ordinary people can do, Cen Beisheng felt that Zhou Ziwei must not be so bad as she looks on the surface.

So Cen Beisheng crossed his arms and stood in the distance looking straight at Zhou Ziwei's aqua blue figure, Cen Beisheng actually had an illusion, this figure actually had a sense of familiarity.

Zhou Ziwei smiled and looked at Lin Yunzhen beside her, but Lin Yunzhen didn't seem to disdain to look at Zhou Ziwei at all, glanced at Zhou Ziwei with extreme contempt, and walked to her position.

Zhou Ziwei didn't care, turned her head, looked at the pitcher in front of her, and waited for people to shout to start.

"Since Miss Zhou is in place first, why don't you start Miss Zhou first."

A man looked at Zhou Ziwei, as if asking for Zhou Ziwei's opinion, Zhou Ziwei nodded lightly, Yu came first, and it had nothing to do with it.

"Okay, then Miss Zhou first, there are three chances in total, and the score will be determined by the final result, and now we will start."

The people around him were already looking around boredly, Zhou Ziwei's pitcher must have nothing to see, and it was impossible to vote.

Zhou Ziwei naturally heard the discussion of the people around her, but Zhou Ziwei was not angry, she still looked calm, and she didn't seem to be worried. And the ripples on the side are very nervous than Zhou Ziwei, if Zhou Ziwei is tested for poetry, calligraphy and painting, she is not worried, but if it is pitching pots and archery, this is really her young lady's weakness, this is definitely not good, who knows that Shangguan Ling will ask for this.

Ripple stood aside, looking at Zhou Ziwei intently, she was afraid that Zhou Ziwei would lose ugly and lose face.

Zhou Ziwei slowly picked up the arrow in the small pot, held the arrow in her right hand, looked at the pitcher in front of her, and grasped it for a while before Zhou Ziwei threw the arrow in her hand forward.