"Good!"

"I support it!"

The words of the Beidi envoy won the support of all the countries in the Western Regions present.

They had long heard about Daxing's flags for all countries.

Before coming.

I also feel that Daxing people are smearing gold on their faces and exaggerating the effect of those Guoteng.

After coming.

It is a pity that no craftsman in China has reached such a level, and some things are really beautiful, so that people can't wait to rush up and grab them when they see them!

It's a pity that Daxing's national strength is much stronger than them, and it is impossible to rob it openly, and in the same way, no one takes the lead, and no one dares to steal it.

At this time, the suggestion of the chief envoy of Beidi happened to speak to their hearts, who would not support it?

"Your Majesty, please allow such an act."

"We came from afar, and we also want to bring back some products with Daxing characteristics, so that the people can have a long experience."

"I also hope that His Majesty Daxing can cut his love."

A group of chief envoys bowed their heads to Zhou Qian and pleaded with half-baked words.

For the first time, Zhou Qian took a serious look at the totems tied to the flagpole.

He was not interested in the fate of these totems.

He was only interested in who killed Hua Yi and how Ning Wuxiao would use these totems to kill the murderer.

So.

Regarding the proposals of these chief envoys, Zhou Qian waved his hand indifferently.

"Yes!"

The Son of Heaven is worth 10,000 gold.

The envoys of various countries not only admired the attitude of Emperor Daxing when he said that he would be rewarded, but also envied that Daxing had such national strength, so that Emperor Daxing could reward him when he said that he would be rewarded.

The matter has been decided.

The talents of the countries of the Western Regions have made great efforts, thinking that they will be able to win glory for the country and take off the totems that belong to their country.

Ning Wuxian, who was standing on the high platform, saw the enthusiasm below, but he couldn't help frowning.

Wrong.

Yuan Guoshi would actually let the envoy of the Beidi Lord have branches?

That's not right!

But when things come to this point, we can only take one step at a time.

Just as Ning Wuxian was about to announce that he would continue to light the Kong Ming lantern, the evaluation officially began.

But I heard Yuan Guoshi suddenly say loudly: "Such a grand event, won't Ning Shixian of Daxing participate?" ”

Oh?

Is this what it means to let me go down?

Before Ning Wuxian could figure it out, he heard that the talents of other countries in the Western Regions had rejected Yuan Guoshi's proposal.

"Ning Shixian, he is the host of today's poetry appreciation meeting, he is here to participate, who will preside?"

"It's just that he can't participate, he has to stand on it and preside, and he will give us a reward later."

Ning Wuxian, who was standing on the high platform, seemed to be like a tiger on a high mountain in the eyes of many talents.

Finally, the tiger was put on top and couldn't come down, if the tiger came down the mountain, what else would happen to them?

These Western Regions talents didn't know how powerful Ning Wuxian was before they came to Daxing.

After coming to Daxing, I saw the poetry post brought by the talented son of Jinling to the capital, and after knowing how many poems Ning Wuxian had done and how many couplets he had written, he knew how big the gap between himself and Ning Wuxian was.

Since you can't win.

Then you will not be able to compare yourself with the enemy, and you will not sacrifice ugliness to ask for hardship.

And Yuan Guoshi wants this kind of effect.

Let the chief envoy use the excuse of obtaining the totem, first let the talents of the Western Regions countries have the idea of obtaining benefits, and then use this as an excuse to draw out his true purpose when everyone rejects his first proposal.

"Such a grand event, Jinling poets and immortals can not leave a masterpiece, it is a pity, besides, this is the first time that the countries of our Western Regions have gathered in Daxing, and they have lit Kong Ming lanterns together, such a wonderful scene, Your Majesty, do you think it is not worth chanting poems and painting to commemorate it?"

“…… It's worth it. ”

Zhou Qian didn't understand for a while, what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this Beidi national teacher.

But the other party's words are so high-sounding, it's really hard to refuse.

Seeing that Zhou Qian had been fooled, Yuan Guoshi looked at Shen Youchu in the crowd, stretched out his hand, and made a "please" gesture.

"I have heard that Tu Ling's painting work has been obtained, strange mountains and rivers can get its meaning, flowers, birds, fish and insects can get its shape, if there are Tu Ling's paintings, and then with the inscription of Jinling poets, the two of them will create masterpieces, they will be able to pass on through the ages, today's event, will also be famous through the ages, if you can be Tu Ling everyone, you are painted on the painting, what do you think?"

First use the name of the ages as bait.

and then praised Shen Youchu's painting skills highly, and also obtained Zhou Qian's consent.

Whether it is a genius in the Western Regions or a genius in Daxing, no one can think of a reason to refuse.

Even Zhou Qian, who knew what it was and didn't know why, couldn't help but nod his head and agree: "This proposal is good, Miss Shen, are you willing to go to Ning Aiqing's side and create a masterpiece with him?" ”

I don't want to!

Ning Wuxian gritted his teeth to avoid himself from shouting out loud and ruining the plan he had prepared for a long time.

He lowered his head and clenched the railing with both hands, so as not to look into the eyes of Yuan Guoshi, which would betray his idea of wanting a knife man at this time.

Damn!

The target that the Beidi people want to eradicate today is not only him, but also Shen Youchu!

I knew it was like this...... I knew it was like this......

"If I knew this was the case, I should have sent a killer to kill the one surnamed Yuan!"

Ning Wuxian let out a low roar, but he only dared to let himself hear it, so as not to be noticed by the people below.

No way.

Now the arrow is on the line, and it has to be sent.

In addition, since he knew that Yuan Guoshi was still eyeing Shen Youchu, he couldn't waste this opportunity.

Only when Yuan Guoshi is dead and Beidi is in chaos, will he pay less attention to Shen Youchu.

Coupled with the Hua family's affairs, he felt that the reason why Yuan Guoshi wanted Shen Youchu to die under the thunder with him was probably because of Hua Shi's codex.

Yuan Guoshi, you really deserve to die!

Ning Wuxian did not speak or express his position.

Shen Youchu, who was sitting next to the ring, could only stand up.

She actually wanted to refuse.

Ning Gongzi didn't tell her the truth about her master's death for a day, she always felt that there was a pimple in her heart, and she had been keeping watch, how could she have the energy to paint.

But before she could refuse, in the crowd of Beidi, a bewitchingly dressed woman stood up and bowed to Ying Ying in the direction where Zhou Qian was.

"Your Majesty, if Miss Shen is unwilling to create with Ning Shixian, the little woman has admired Ning Shixian for a long time, and she knows that her strength is not as good as Miss Shen, but the little woman is willing to sacrifice her ugliness."

"Your willingness to be ugly doesn't mean that Yuan Guoshi is willing to watch it."

Shen Youchu waited for the other party to finish speaking, saluted Zhou Qianfu, then beckoned Mei Xiang, brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and walked with her to the high platform.

Halfway up the stairs, she suddenly felt that something was not right.

The Beidi woman just now, wasn't she agitating herself?

But it's weird.

What's so exciting about this?

Before she could figure it out, a white light flashed not far away, frightening her to put her hands on her head and run to the top of the platform.

Ning Wuxian didn't look at Shen Youchu, and immediately announced.

"Ignition!"

At this time, the thunder is near, and the thunder has arrived.

Ning Wuxian looked at Yuan Guoshi with his own eyes, and without hesitation, he picked up the rope and used the torch to ignite the triggering rope.

His heart was pounding.

While everything is in place, the timing is a godsend.

Whether it can be done depends on the timing of the thunder, and whether it can be done before the candles in the Kong Ming lantern are burned out!

Call!