The dragon palace is continuous, the corridor of the building is tortuous, the light blue water sky, the slightest autumn wind blows, and it is connected into a piece, this kind of coolness of taking the autumn mood makes the palace more pleasant.

All the scribes sat steadily, concentrating on the composition, and in the blink of an eye it was half an hour, and the scholars in the palace were all confident at this time, and gradually put down their pens.

The eyes of the dragon monarch in the palace were deep, and he swept through the hall, and suddenly saw the slightest white gas on the case, gathering the prosperous literary affairs, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

And Ye Qing was in the corner of the main hall, thinking word by word, without distraction.

But I heard Long Jun say: "Junyan, who has finished writing, will collect the scroll first and give a new seat." ”

Listening to the order, the dragon girl shuttled by, carefully took the poems on the case, and presented them to the dragon king one by one.

Although it is not obvious, since it is a kind of urging, some scholars who are still writing sweat on their foreheads, some of them are even red, and some of the scholars who have completed the work shook their heads when they saw the wine, and secretly laughed at these people's popularity.

In the entire hall, in the original empty silence, the sound of human voices was gradually heard.

Ye Qing still finished it word by word, and stopped writing.

The dragon girl retracted her observation of other scholars, leaned over slightly, and there was only one sentence on the paper: "Meishi in the east, to view the peace!"

Shocked for a moment, only one sentence!

She took a deep breath, dispelled the anger in her heart, thought for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Hey...... Scholar, you didn't mean to, did you?"

It's rare to change the title, and the voice is soft, hiding a hint of eagerness.

She could feel the special concerned eyes of the "palace maid" nearby, especially on the side of a scholar named Xu Fan in front of her, a beautiful woman was looking over with a smile, which made her feel annoyed.

"If this person messes up and becomes a laughing stock, even I will be disgraced in front of my father, and my sisters will make fun of me in front of my mother after the banquet. ”

"How did I choose him?"

Just thinking about it, I listened to the person in the seat without raising his head, and said, "Well, I did mean it!"

Saying that, Ye Qing frowned and thought hard, the pen in his hand was heavy, he finally no longer had "no distractions", but with this calm tone, it became more and more eccentric.

The dragon girl's eyes flashed slightly, she grinded her teeth with shame, and her jade hand held a pearl in her sleeve, and she had the urge to drag this hateful scholar to the lake and beat her violently.

But on this solemn occasion, she could only take another deep breath and pleaded in a low voice: "Please write quickly, or I will be laughed to death by my sisters...... Shall I throw in the towel?"

"No...... I'm meditating on the composition, don't bother!" Ye Qing smiled secretly, glanced at the hall slightly, and saw that everyone was handing in the papers one after another, holding the pen again, and dropping another word on the paper - "water"!

The dragon girl's hand trembled in her sleeve, and she wanted to smash him to death with a bead: "Forget it, ignore it, and the teasing will be canceled...... See how I clean you up!"

Although she had the heart to soothe herself, looking at Ye Qing's "dignified and concentrating" appearance, the next moment, her heart was on fire.

Gradually, there were more papers in the palace, the palace maids shuttled like butterflies, and the scholars sorted out their manners, no matter how good or bad they played, they tried their best to maintain their bearing, tasting wine, looking at the seats in the hall, thinking about how to communicate later, and showing their strongest side.

"It's all well written...... Oh, are you all done?" said the dragon monarch's voice from the hall.

The dragon girl who was gritting her teeth was stunned, woke up, didn't care about being angry, and hurriedly looked away, only to see a large blank space on the roll, only three sentences: east of the plum stone, to view the peace, the water is surging

Seeing that Ye Qing was "distracted", he laughed angrily at the moment, so he had to reply: "Your Excellency, there is a guest who has not yet finished!"

"Oh......" Long Jun thought it was someone Kavin, which was not surprising, and looked at the corner with a smile, but he was stunned: "How could it be him?"

At this time, all eyes converged on Ye Qing, the inscription poem really takes time, everyone here is talented and quick, and it is rare to write so slowly, and they all secretly think in their hearts: "It's just that the writing is slow, don't be a fish, this is a bad scenery." ”

However, there are always people who are not angry, and they feel that their writing is not very good, and they feel uncomfortable, so they will sneer at this time: "I'm afraid it's not indiscriminate." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone looked sideways, this person was a big repentance, and he knew that he had shown his ugliness in front of everyone, and he almost wanted to hide his face with his sleeves.

But seeing Ye Qing slowly dropping a stroke, he said lightly: "Isn't the pen of a famous scholar heavier than iron?"

As soon as the voice fell, the audience was in an uproar.

A scholar said, "What kind of celebrity are you?

"And that's over. "The second person found out that this was a good target!

"Arrogance!"

"Rotten wood cannot be carved and ......"

However, more scholars were reserved and silent, just sneering at Ye Qing, just waiting to see the joke.

Is this Dragon Palace banquet a good match?

If you dare to gather for literary affairs, you must be mentally prepared for every flaw in the poem to be magnified.

Long Jun leaned forward and smiled, but it was the master, so he just smiled and continued to wait.

Some scholars were in an uproar for a moment, seeing that Ye Qing had only not seen him, and Long Jun did not express his position, the scholars gradually reined in, and there was no longer any loss of Sven.

I saw the Ming Minghua Palace, the brilliant lights, the dragon king was on top, and the beauty was on the side.

For a while, the words were exchanged, the appearance was polite, but it was really an open gun and a hidden arrow, and there were more than a dozen pale cyan invitation scholars, all of whom were outstanding, or with literary elegance, or with insight and strength, or suppressed with momentum, often making people speechless or even ashamed of themselves during conversation.

In just a moment, they each stood out and formed a local advantage, and they looked at each other, knowing that they were all strong rivals, and the tacit understanding did not conflict for the time being, only laughed and talked with the group of people on their sides, adjusted the topic to make it beneficial to themselves, and silently brewed, waiting for the other party to make a mistake.

During this period, it was not that no one had paid attention to Ye Qing, but when he saw that he was still holding up his pen and hesitating, making a statement for eternity, he couldn't help but be speechless.

"Grandstanding! Don't worry!" After a few attentions, everyone sneered, but out of precautions and urging, gradually, the tone converged, and the tacit understanding moved over, forming pressure.

"What Qianfu pointed to, died without a problem. "The aura of the comer is not good, and the dragon girl standing slightly frowned, taking a look at these scholars.

Among them, there is also a scholar, who turns his gaze from time to time, and at this time he also pinched the magic trick in his hand, guiding the literary qi, and forming the spiritual pressure of the Dao law.

After a while, Ye Qing was oozing a little sweat on his forehead, but his eyes were condensed, holding his pen still, and he was only unknown.

"Hmph, it's really self-defeating, just the tone is enough, this is over, really don't you know when the monarch's father?" The dragon girl glared at the scholar fiercely, and then looked at Ye Qing, her heart was inexplicably soft, her hand pressed the pearl in her sleeve, and secretly pinched a shielding trick.

As soon as the pearl in her hand was hot, the invisible film rose, isolating it.

Ye Qingdun felt that the pressure was reduced, and he glimpsed it, and was slightly moved, but he didn't know it, and he wrote silently, and in the confrontation in the entire hall, this small corner was a field of its own at the moment.

The dragon girl stared at the paper and whispered quietly: "The water is surging, and the mountains and islands are ...... Finally wrote another sentence, but here it has some flavor. ”

There is something good at the top, and there is an effect at the bottom, everyone knows that the Taiping Lake Longjun Suxi literati, the children have to cultivate some literary literacy, and they all have a good level of appreciation, and this means that they are easily infected by the literary atmosphere.

The dragon girl's eyes were shining at this time, and her heart gradually regained her composure, and she secretly thought: "It is not ordinary to be able to make such a sentence!"

Then he smiled and said softly: "Scholar, you can't really write fast, just write slowly, the most unconceptual thing for the monarch is time, but if you can be faster, don't delay, beware of the whole crowd besieging ...... Unless you're really writing a famous story...... Hey, do you understand?"

"Thank you Sister Dragon Girl for your kindness...... Ye Qing nodded solemnly, determined to speed up a little faster and not act excessively.

"You guy, I'm just sending some kindness, what nonsense to report privately......" The dragon girl's face was flushed, taking into account the solemn occasion, but she couldn't attack, but her voice was getting lower and lower.

Ye Qing smiled, looked at the hall, and was transparent in his heart - no one is stupider than anyone else, they are all trying to guide the favorable situation, show their most advantageous side, and suppress the weakest side of the other party, which is limited to ability and luck, some people can succeed, and some people fail.

"Just like you...... That's exactly what I did!" a smile slipped, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only the dragon girl saw it, her heart moved, and she looked Ye Qing up and down seriously: "Are you laughing?"

"You're wrong. ”

"Am I mistaken?" The dragon girl glared at Ye Qing in shame: "What are you looking at!

"I'm constructing literary thoughts!" Ye Qing laughed secretly in his heart, the sound of the clock and drums, the staggered planning and planning, the exchange of poems and texts, the guests and the host were happy......

Under the calm sea, there are all kinds of undercurrents of cold and warm, competing with each other, and gradually, in a corner, a pattern has been formed.

On the pale green throne, Long Jun's face was hidden behind the bead curtain, and he looked at it with a smile, like looking at Taiping Lake.

Suddenly frowned, stared at the west corner of the hall for a moment, and then glanced at the dragon girl who was leaning out to peek at the poem on Ye Qing's side, and couldn't help laughing: "This restless little girl, it's okay......"

Stretching out his hand, the water waves rippled in the hall, infiltrating the case volume, and suddenly released a trace of white gas one by one, illuminating the palace extremely solemn.

This is the realm of the Dragon Palace Spirit Mansion, making it clear at a glance!

"It has not yet appeared, only some of the literary tone of its own spiritual investment, or pure white, or red, which is not necessarily the true level of poetry, and there is something to say......"

The dragon girl was stunned, glanced at it casually, put her attention back again, and urged in a low voice: "The trees are thick, the grass is abundant, and the autumn wind is sluggish...... The autumn wind is depressed, Xiao Xiao, Xiao Se, Xiao what, you are about to write. ”

"Don't interrupt my thoughts, and, according to the rules, you have to stand behind me and look at your sisters, how quiet you are!" Ye Qing frowned and thought hard.

"Oh......" The dragon girl shrank back stupidly, and after a while, she stepped forward again: "The autumn wind is bleak...... Hey, I should have listened to my sister's staff if I said it earlier. ”

She was very proud to look left and right, and saw the strange eyes of several sisters nearby, she suddenly realized something, retracted with a red face, and stared at the poem scroll honestly: "The east is Meishi, in order to view the peace." The water is surging, and the mountains and islands are sturging. The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant. The autumn breeze is bleak, and the flood ......"

As soon as the new word "Hong" fell, it changed at this time, making the dragon girl "huh", only to see the blue waves rippling in the air, imperceptibly submerged into the poem, and the article was pure and white.

She took advantage of Ye Qing's attention, pressed the beads in her sleeve with her hand, and secretly pinched a trick, and when she looked at it again, it was still like this.

"How is this possible?" The dragon girl was incredulous, her heart moved, and her eyes turned to the outside of the hall: "The green dome of the Lingfu has a slight resonance, this poem may have the breath of a dragon?"