The next princess is worth a thousand gold

Chapter 14

The competition of lanterns is divided into five levels: Poetry, Pairs, Riddles, Performance, and Martial Arts.Only the one that passes the most wins! "

As soon as Rong Che's words fell, everyone around sighed, some of them were because the men did not have martial arts, or the women did not have talents.Ming Yuyu over there had a proud face, as if he had already won.It's just that Yusheng is still a little hesitant. Ming Yuyu is a beautiful woman after all, and Xiahou Junchen is a person with martial arts at first glance, otherwise he would not be so arrogant.

On the other hand, Shui Wushang, with a folding fan in his hand, looks like a handsome nobleman, without the strength to restrain a chicken.

"Miss looks at Shui like this, is it because she doubts her ability?" Shui Wushang glanced at Yu Sheng tenderly, from her eyes, he could see that this girl was hesitating.However, Xiahou Junchen is both civil and military. Compared with him... he has never competed before, and no one knows what will happen in the end!
"Of course not. Winning or losing is just a matter of course. It's just that the little girl got Mr. Shui and me involved to deal with this farce!" Indeed, compared to these two annoying people, the lantern is already insignificant.

If he loses now, it will only make Shui Wushang, like her, the protagonist of tomorrow's gossip.

"It's okay, it's a beautiful thing to help Miss Ming!" Ignoring Yu Sheng's surprise, Shui Wushang smiled lightly, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, his smile was as dazzling as moonlight, and as gentle as clear water.From what Xiahou Junxi said, he had already guessed a little bit, but now it is just a certainty.

The two looked at each other and smiled, since Rong Che announced the content of the competition, there were only ten or twenty contestants left.

After leaving them and Xiahou Junxi and the others, Yusheng took a look at the contestants. They were all handsome men and beautiful women. Among them, there was a pair of men and women who were more outstanding. The woman looked like a fairy, and the man was handsome and arrogant, obviously full of confidence.

It seems that she doesn't have to win this time, just don't lose too badly.

"Miss Ming won't think about it, so let's just deal with it casually?" Suddenly, Shui Wushang lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear, and the warm air tickled her ear. Immediately, Yu Sheng felt unnatural.Although she was not a conservative person, Shui Wushang gave her a different feeling. She always felt that too deep contact would not do much good.

"Of course... no!" Yusheng backed away a little bit, and said with a little embarrassment.

Shui Wushang's eyes fell on the top of her head for a while, then he smiled, ready to wait for the first test.

The first hurdle is to compose poems.

This is first of all a display of talent. Seeing this, Ming Yuyu glanced at Yusheng provocatively, obviously mocking.

"Do you think that if you just find any frail scholar and take part in the competition, you can win?" Xiahou Junchen walked over and looked at this woman who regarded him as nothing. He, and now he hooked up with a wild man outside so quickly, fortunately he didn't marry her, otherwise he would be the one wearing the cuckold.

"Your Majesty, don't be too confident. As the saying goes, there is still a mountain, if you lose later, it will be ugly!" This time, it was Shui Wushang who spoke.A pair of star eyes, with a hint of coldness inside, even if you see a little bit of fire inside, it still gives people a chill.

These words did not elevate himself, but they also refuted Xiahou Junchen's words. After all, those who dare to compete here are not ordinary people.

Xiahou Junxi's eagle eyes shot out fire, facing the iceberg-like cold pool of Shangshui Wushang, no one backed down from the contest between water and fire.

"Junchen, why bother with them, when we win, they will know what it means to be overconfident!" Feeling that he was being ignored, Ming Yuyu pulled Xiahou Junchen over to grab his attention back.

He is obviously an inconspicuous person, but now he has focused all his attention on Ming Yusheng, she wants her to look good tonight!
The dark tide is raging here, while Rong Che has already uncovered the topic of the first level: composing a poem on the theme of Qixi Festival.

"The title of the first round has been revealed. You have a piece of paper in front of you. You just need to write down the answer. The winner of the competition will be determined by the guests and contestants present."

Rong Che said loudly, his handsome face was full of vitality, the competition tonight was really lively.Because he saw that even the young powerful minister Quan Haogong, and his cousin, the number one talented woman Fu Ruoya were also competing in this competition. I really don't know who will win the lantern he carefully designed!

The time was set at a quarter of an hour, and everyone on the field discussed and whispered to each other.

I saw Xiahou Junxi and Ming Yuyu thinking for a few seconds, and then they both picked up their pens to write.

After they handed it in, they saw that Yusheng's white paper was blank, and they all sneered.

And Rong Che, who was watching from above, was also anxious. Could it be that these two are just bluffing, and there is really nothing to expect?

In fact, it's not that Yusheng doesn't want to write, but she is hesitating. Can the words she write be seen by others?It's not that she has never written calligraphy, but her cursive script is bold and unconstrained at best, and ghostly calligraphy at worst!
Just as she was hesitating, she saw Shui Wushang standing there alone grinding ink, but did not pick up the pen at all.

"Why don't you write?" Yusheng asked in surprise, his eyes widened. He is so gentle, he doesn't only have appearance, does he?
"Didn't Miss Ming already think of it? Then why does Shui make a fool of herself?" Yu Sheng's eyes twitched, is that okay?

However, there is no rule that it can't be, Yusheng thought about it for a while, and he can write it.Whispered in Shui Wushang's ear, Shui Wushang had finished writing over there.

When Yusheng saw it, the writing was of different weights, the fonts were smooth and flowing, graceful like a dragon, and the cursive writing was vivid and homely. Just by looking at the words, it can be seen that this guy is hiding something.

"Okay, it's time!" Yu Sheng was still thinking, but Rong Che had already rang the bell.

Hand in the written poem and wait for the result.

Shui Wushang stood beside Yusheng, his eyes drifted to her body vaguely.

The golden wind and the jade dew meet again?Do you mean them?Ripples suddenly appeared in my heart, the wedding day was like a dream, and the chance meeting on the Qixi Festival was indeed like a wedding day.

Rong Che on the stage was the first to look at Yusheng's group. When he saw the cursive, his heart was shocked in vain, and he seemed to appreciate it.But when I read the complete poem, I felt distressed and moved.In just a few words, the touching touch of Cowherd and Weaver Girl is condensed into a poem.

Hang up the ten poems together, and Rong Che read each one in charge.

"This is Mr. Quan and Miss Fu's." The red candle and autumn light painted the screen coldly, and the small fan fluttered against the fireflies.The sky is as cool as water at night, sit and watch Altair Vega. "" Rong Che read the poem with a light voice, as if he was infected by the leisurely and comfortable inside, and his tone was very bright!
(End of this chapter)