War Concubine Mad Emperor

Chapter 12 Shocked the audience
The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the crowd was silent for a moment, then they let out excited shouts.

"Look! That's Prince Qinghua!"

"Prince Qinghua actually came to Yinmo Yazhai, it's really unbelievable!"

"You are so ignorant! Yinmo Yazhai is going to hold a literary competition today, and the dean of Huangtian Academy will come up with the topic himself. It will naturally be a big event that will cause a sensation in the world."

"So that's the case, no wonder so many proud sons of heaven have come to Aotian City in the past two days! It's rare to see one of these people on weekdays!"

"Isn't it? Even Prince Qinghua has come all the way here. It seems that they attach great importance to this literary competition."

"I heard that His Royal Highness Zhanwang was also coming! But it seems that something important happened, so he couldn't come."

"Then let's go in quickly! Otherwise, there will be no place to stand."

Everyone was discussing and crowded into Yinmo Yazhai rubbing shoulders.

All the Accords in Yinmo Yazhai are full, and only the distinguished guests who have booked the Accords earlier will have a place to stay now.It was no wonder that Shi Zhenxiang mobilized many people in order to grab an Accord. It was a matter of face to be able to stay in the Accord.

It's just that she didn't expect that what she thought she had pinched a soft persimmon turned out to be an iron weight!

Hearing the news of Prince Qinghua's arrival, Shi Zhenxiang opened her eyes excitedly, and wanted to squeeze in to see the astonishing face of Prince Qinghua, but unfortunately there were too many people, and she squeezed for a long time, only to be occupied by salty pig hands It was so cheap that I didn't even see the corner of Prince Qinghua's clothes.

In the Accord next to Ziluan, Feng Xuedai supported her head with her hands, looking out of the window with her big watery eyes.I was still thinking about how to get back the Dragon Tower God Orb.Where is that female bandit now?
"Welcome everyone to come to Yinmo Yazhai, at the Xiamo Yanchi, this Wendou Conference will be presided over by you. Our dean has proposed three topics, and the winner will get a bonus, and at the same time, he can become the master of Huangtian Academy. "

A young man stood in the center and announced loudly.He was dressed in a Confucian shirt and looked refined.

"Brilliant topic!"

A huge piece of silk fell down from the upstairs, and the flying and phoenix writing on it made people admire it.

Ziluan originally just came in to avoid the limelight, but when Mo Yanchi mentioned that there was a bonus and a job for her master, her clear and beautiful face, and her sea-blue pupils became brighter.

She is poor and white now, and all she found from that little thief was a dragon egg, and now the dragon eggs have all emerged from the little blue dragon.She is considered penniless now, if she can get this bonus, she will have her next meal.As for the job of the master, if she doesn't want to be the master at that time, she can leave with a wave of her sleeves.

Thinking of this, she looked at the topic with great interest!
Everyone also opened their eyes wide, looking at the topic seriously.For them, whether they can get a bonus or enter Huangtian Academy is not the most important thing. What they want is to stand out at the literary competition and become famous all over the world!
It's just that when they finished reading the topic with confidence, they all lowered their faces, and each of them was frowning.

The curtain rolls in the wind, and the fragrant ink is dripping.

Zi Luan rested her chin in her bare hands, her icy and clear jade face was like a crystal magnolia flower.Mo Yuanshan's brows were dark, and a gleam of self-confidence gleamed in the brilliant blue pupils.

After the waiter of Yinmo Yazhai delivered the dishes, he closed the wooden lattice door of the Accord to avoid disturbing people.

The little Qinglong Cangming ate until his stomach was bulging, like a small ball, and he dozed in Ziluan's arms, showing a contented look on his face.

Ziluan smiled slightly, seeing its cute appearance, felt a softness in her heart.

Ziluan gently placed the little green dragon on the soft bed, walked to the pear blossom wooden desk, studied ink and picked up a brush, wrote a line of words on the plain white rice paper, signed a word Luan!
The domineering handwriting revealed a frightening and fierce air, full of frivolity and arrogance.

"Take this here."

Ziluan put the written answer into the brocade box on the desk and handed it to the waiter outside the door.

The waiter immediately took the brocade box and walked towards the opposite Accord.This time, the master of Huangtian Academy, Mo Yanchi, is in charge of the Wendou event, but the final decision is in the hands of the host in the Accord opposite.

After all, he was the one who posed the question, so he naturally knows the best answer.

Ziluan didn't know at the moment that the mysterious man who had rescued her earlier was the famous dean of Huangtian Academy.

The corridor is silent and full of flowers.One by one, the attendants handed over the brocade boxes from all sides to the guards in front of the Accord, and arranged them neatly on the desks, for the dean of Huangtian to review them personally.

Accord is quiet, with the fragrance of tea and ink intertwined, full of the fragrance of books.

"Smoke Lock Pond Willow!"

Qinghua Prince Shui Qinghan's ink pupils moved lightly, sweeping a line of words on the silk cloth like a breeze.

Obviously the first topic is couplets!

"The dean of Huangtian Academy is really not simple. This couplet contains the five elements, fire, gold, water, earth, and wood. The five characters outline the lake and willow colors in the morning bell and evening drum, which is very artistic."

He pondered for a while, and the attendants on the side had already studied the ink and prepared the pen and ink.He held the pen and swiped down the elegant handwriting that pierced through the back of the paper. The handwriting was like a person, full of fairy spirit.

The thin golden sunlight passed through the wooden lattice windows and fell on his figure like a banished fairy.The long hair is tied with a snow-white ribbon, blowing in a beautiful arc with the scent of petals.

The picture of him writing with a pen is as beautiful as a painting, which takes people's breath away.

"Even though the dean of Huangtian Academy is formidable, he can't beat the amazingly talented Crown Prince!"

The young man standing beside him has a handsome face, a small white face, always smiling, with a pair of charming dimples on his cheeks.

He is the confidant of Prince Qinghua, and he has won the trust of Shui Qinghan.

"Sudi, don't underestimate him, that person is stronger than you imagined. In this world-defying battle, no one knows who will win or lose in the end."

Shui Qinghan thought of the dean of Huangtian Academy, a ray of light slipped through his black pupils, and his seductive tender lips were slightly pursed, revealing a faint expression of looking down on the world.Carrying an inviolable dignity, the world is beyond the dust, and the dust is like a lotus.

"Sudi will definitely be careful."

Sudi nodded, stood respectfully beside Shui Qinghan, put the rice paper he had written into the brocade box, and took it outside the Accord.

This seemingly extremely simple question stopped the self-proclaimed genius in the field.Not only pay attention to the rhythm, but also pay attention to the artistic conception of the five elements, which can be said to be absolute through the ages.

Of course, some people wanted to give it a try, and took a pen to the side to write the answer, and handed it to the waiter of Yinmo Yazhai.

(End of this chapter)