"Yes, it's the ......"

"That's it."

Shangguan Li nodded.

"The things used by Kong Zhongqiu, the first bachelor in the world, must have a history of thousands of years, not to mention the value, take it directly to Taichen Academy, it is estimated that from this prime minister's mansion down to eighteen generations, even an idiot can be enrolled unconditionally."

She paused, stammering.

"If that's true, then he's really made a bloody investment."

"And that's not all."

Suddenly, there was an indifferent and cold voice from the side.

Shangguan Li looked at Xuanyuan Ye who suddenly appeared with an expressionless face, and she could now feel Xuanyuan Ye approaching.

But there is also a possibility that he wants her to know.

"Will will be ......"

After Shangguan Bu experienced the Lingshui Pavilion, he directly upgraded to a stammering in front of Xuanyuan Ye.

Xuanyuan Ye also greeted him in a good mood.

"Hello eldest son."

"Good good ......"

Shangguan Yan turned his head slightly, not looking at this embarrassed guy.

"The general just said that there is more than that, what else?"

Shangguan Li was still too calm and asked.

Xuanyuan Ye lowered his head and looked at her and smiled.

"If the county lord can get it, the night will tell you."

Shangguan Li tugged at the corners of her mouth, isn't it a cultural relic used by the ancients, even if there is a big story on her body, it has nothing to do with her, I really think she is rare?

Presumably seeing her disdain, he added in a low voice.

"This story will not disappoint the county lord."

Oh?

"I'm interested in a lot of things, which one is the general talking about?"

Xuanyuan lowered his eyebrows, and his eyes collected thousands of floating lights, and a Shangguan glass was reflected in the lights.

"Of course it's the one that has something to do with you and me."

Can you not say it so misleadingly?

Shangguan Li caught a glimpse of the unease that the two people around him couldn't hide, and felt that this general really didn't care about his reputation.

Would a normal person catch her, a villain who is "famous in the capital", and say such things?

"The general is self-respecting, we have nothing to do with each other. It was just a deal. ”

Shangguan Bu on the side felt that his back molars began to ache faintly, why did he think that the way these two people got along was so mysterious?

One is the spring boudoir dream of countless girls, and the other is the protagonist of a ghost story that children in Beijing dream of at midnight.

Now the "ghost story" is talking to the "dream man" about self-respect, and the latter doesn't look angry at all.

He felt more and more that the world was in dire straits.

Xuanyuan Ye let out a chuckle from his throat, low and seductive.

"That's what it has to do with trading."

"Oh."

Shangguan Li decided to end this purely torturous conversation as soon as possible.

There were only two deals between her and Xuanyuan Night.

One is the matter of Lingshui Pavilion, which is almost completed, that is, she still owes him an unclear condition.

The other is to take a trip to Jiangnan with him. If there's anything that's still unclear, that's it.

At this time, after fully enjoying the praise and admiration of everyone, Shangguan Xun finally spoke.

"I will send this Qianqiu ink to the winner of today's Flying Flower Order, and apologize for the inconsiderate hospitality."

"Wow!"

The commotion suddenly came and went.

Shangguan Li glanced at Xuanyuan Ye, who didn't show the slightest surprise.

He already knew that Shangguan Xun would say that?

As the atmosphere in the arena gradually became more and more enthusiastic, Shangguan Xun took a step back, and the housekeeper announced the rules.

"Since it is colored by a thousand autumn inks, the wind and snow moon that are usually ordered are too frivolous, and today we might as well find another way."

"How to do it, say it quickly, don't grind!"

Everyone was already blushing for this Qianqiu Mo, where could they care about buying him.

The butler was a little embarrassed on his face, but he quickly covered it up and said in a loud voice.

"In the past, Confucius traveled around the world in troubled times, seeking a way for the world's scholars to survive, but now that time is long, there is no empirical evidence for Master's thoughts.

"Today, what we test is to put ourselves in their shoes, choose the words that best represent the behavior of the master at that time, and make a poem, so that we don't have to deliberately give orders."

The idea is really fresh.

In the past, the flying flower order was prescribed keywords, but now not only the content is very different, but even the keywords are gone.

It's really a test of human skill.

Soon someone asked.

"What about the judges?"

This form is a great test of the quality of the judges, not only to be fair and impartial, but also to have a high level of literary attainment.

Shangguan Xun, who had already retreated, suddenly spoke.

"If you don't dislike it, it's up to General Xuanyuan and me to make a rough comment, I don't know what you think?"

Shangguan Li looked up at the people around him, no wonder he knew.

Shangguan Xun is the master's family, and it is justified to preside over this flying flower order.

As for Xuanyuan Ye, he himself is synonymous with "authority", and no one dares to say anything.

As soon as they heard that it was these two people, everyone immediately had no objections.

Just listen to the steward.

"Since you have no objections, who will come first to this first order?"

The crowd that was still a little restless just now suddenly fell silent, this first order is not flattering, it is difficult for people to remember the content when there are many people behind, and it is easy to attract unnecessary suspicion if people with low status go first.

But the silence was only temporary, and soon there were people who were not afraid of death who stood up.

Shangguan Li took a look, and it was an acquaintance again, Zhong Yu, the son of Nanhuai.

Looking at his self-confident and noble appearance, he is indeed very suitable for this kind of budding bird.

He paced a few steps in a conspicuous manner, and then made a very contrived motion.

"Confucius traveled thousands of miles and never gave up, and this Shizi felt that the word Jian was very suitable."

As soon as he heard this word, Shangguan Bu almost spit out the grapes that had just been stuffed into his mouth.

What is "Jian"?

The connotation of not giving up with him is completely out of line, and it is vulgar, vulgar and vulgar!

Others probably thought so, but because of his status as the son of the world, none of them dared to speak out.

In the middle of the night, Zhong Yu read out his poems.

"The road ahead is strong, the back road is not, and a long look eliminates all difficulties. The wooden shoes are torn, the clothes are new, and Ren Er is whistling to and fro. ”

After he finished reading, the scene fell into a long silence, and after a long while, there was a sparse applause.

With the applause, the rest of the people also reacted and began to clap their hands vigorously.

The thunderous applause was not a poem for Nanhuai Shizi, but for his father.

Shangguan Bu was no longer able to complain, so he only ate another grape fiercely.

"Divide me."

After Shangguan Li finished speaking, he didn't wait for him to agree, so he grabbed most of it from his plate himself.