princess from the underworld

Chapter 33 text 34
"Where's Lan Zhou?" Seeing Pan Xia alone, he asked.

"He said that he saw an old friend and went to him first, and asked us to ignore him, and he would come tomorrow." Old man?He also has an old friend in Jin country?

"Young Master Wen Han is here!" There was a commotion nearby, Zi Yan frowned, and called Xiao Er, "Xiao Er, what's going on?"

Xiaoer's face was full of pride, "Miss, you don't know something, today is the day when Mr. Jiang Wenhan comes here to compete in poetry!"

"Jiang Wenhan?" She looked puzzled, and Pan Xia who was at the side suddenly turned her gaze away from the man in gray, "You mean Jiang Wenhan, one of the four talents of Baifeng?!"

"Exactly! Mr. Wenhan is a perennial resident of our 'Tingfeng Pavilion'. He comes here once a year. At this time, literati can compete with him for poems. The winner will get a live painting of Mr. Wenhan. The theme can be chosen by the winner It’s just that the chances of winning against Mr. Wenhan are slim, but it’s still considered an honor to compete with him!” Xiao Er was chattering on the sidelines, but Pan Xia had an expression of admiration on his face, it’s really funny, isn’t it just poet?Speaking like a fairy.

"Young brother, are you kidding me? How much charm can a painting have?"

"Miss, you don't know something, Mr. Wen Han's paintings are rare! There are only four left, and they are hidden in the hands of the royal family."

Heh - isn't that funnier?People are not dead yet, so I am afraid that no one will paint.

Suddenly, a sedan chair was carried in from the door. The sedan chair was surrounded by white gauze. The person inside was lying on his side, and sat up slowly under the burning eyes of everyone. The person in front of him has disappeared, Ziyan smiled slightly, and couldn't help sighing secretly!Even she only saw him flying upstairs.

"Thank you for your support." His voice was elegant and clear, with a hint of laziness that matched Yu Ziyan's personality. He was speaking like an official. He paused for a while, and only after everyone was quiet and listening, he spoke again, "Today, I have a Absolutely, it’s a couplet written by a friend, so it’s up to you to see if you can get the next couplet.” After speaking, a long axis flew down the stairs, “When there are insects in the water, it will be muddy; if there are fish in the water, you will fish; , Rivers and lakes are Miaomiao." The first couplet appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the vigorous font conquered the people present.

The audience was silent...

This voice was a bit familiar, Zi Yan lowered her head and looked in her mind for such a person among the people she knew, but she couldn't remember, so she had a plan, and said loudly, "How difficult it is for me! It's not easy." Under the watchful eyes of many people, Zi Yan flew to the second floor and sat sideways on the fence, "I just don't know if I can give me a small prize when I come out?" She looked at Wen Han who was sitting behind the curtain, and smiled brightly .

Wenhan was silent for a while, then said with a smile: "If the girl can tell you, let me make a wish for the girl."

"You speak so well, do you believe that you can fulfill my wish?" Taking this opportunity to get close, she carefully probed Wen Han's aura, trying to find out where his true energy and inner strength master came from, but was caught by him instead. The deep and pure air is holding him back, raising his mind, not daring to be distracted from his seemingly relaxed confrontation, but there are turbulent waves in his heart, and he is indistinguishable.Unexpectedly, this literary giant also has such deep internal strength, knowing that it is meaningless to probe further, she signaled to stop, but he also cooperated, withdrawing the internal strength, so as not to hurt both sides.

"Thank you, miss, for your mercy." He said modestly and politely, with a slightly hoarse voice.

"Young Master Wen Han said it before, I should have said this." Before he regained his energy, it was a little difficult to speak, so he reluctantly opened his mouth, ignoring the doubts of the audience below about their conversation.

(End of this chapter)