The black-bellied lady: the cold-faced husband is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 50 Instant Kill
The demon wolf looked at Qian Li beside him, and nodded clearly.This girl, I don't know if she really doesn't know martial arts, or there is something hard to say, but she admits defeat without hesitation, she is really refreshing.

"Why did the queen concubine admit defeat? Did she look down on the concubine?" Concubine Yuan was already a little angry because she lost the first match, and when she heard Qianli say she had surrendered, she stood up and asked angrily.

"My sister is worrying too much. My sister really doesn't know martial arts. I can only admit defeat in this fight!" Qian Li quickly cleared up the sad emotions in his heart, and said lightly.

Concubine Yuan didn't seem to believe it, but Qianli said all this, and she was too embarrassed to force her, so she could only say coldly: "This is my sister's voluntary surrender, and I can't play tricks afterwards."

"Don't worry, sister is naturally willing to admit defeat. Isn't there a third match, the final loser may not be me!" Qian Li smiled confidently, which made Concubine Yuan a little uneasy.

"Hmph, let's wait and see!" Concubine Yuan snorted, and began to prepare for the third match.

The third game is Wen Dou, and it is also a game where Concubine Yuan is full of confidence.She is known as the number one talented woman of the Huns, and her literary talent is first-rate. Many literati and elegant guests have sought out her to learn from her, but they were defeated by her.This Mo Qianli is nothing.

Qianli just smiled and said nothing, and didn't make any preparations.I already had full confidence in my heart that I would definitely win.

Wen Dou was also divided into three rounds, because it was hard to tell the winner of one round, it was divided into three rounds of poems and paintings.

The first session was poetry reciting. You can compose your own poems on the spot, or you can borrow poems from predecessors.

It was still Concubine Yuan who started first.Concubine Yuan thought for a moment, and said lightly: "When the three autumn leaves fall, flowers can bloom in February. A thousand feet of waves cross the river, and ten thousand poles lean into the bamboo." A five-character quatrain gradually took shape.

Everyone applauded, it is really a good poem.

Qianli glanced at Concubine Yuan, smiled confidently, "I will make a poem about our Xiongnu!"

"Chilechuan, under the Yin Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the whole field. The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the wind blows and the grass is low, and the cattle and sheep can be seen." A simple poem expresses the beautiful atmosphere of the prairie.

After hearing this, everyone gave a thumbs up and applauded Qianli.

Concubine Yuan glared at Qianli bitterly, and said angrily: "Okay, this time you win."

The second session was painting, which stumped Qian Li.What Qianli dislikes most in life is painting, so the level of painting is not even as good as that of a three-year-old child.

But it's shameful not to lose points, Qianli still came up with a novel idea.

The servants quickly prepared the brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, Qianli and Concubine Yuan stood far apart, and started their respective paintings.

Concubine Yuan frowned slightly, holding a brush in her hand, dipped some ink, and slowly drew a beautiful scene, as if she wanted to draw a picture of mountains and rivers.

Qianli turned around with the pen in his hand, feeling very uncomfortable.After whispering a few words to Zhuzhu beside her, Zhuzhu quickly ran out.When he came back, he was holding a feather-like thing in his hand.

Qian Li took it, smiled happily, and started his own painting.

After about two sticks of incense, the paintings of the two took shape one after another.

Qian Li walked back to his seat, quietly waiting for the painting to be unveiled.

The servants first showed a picture of the mountains and rivers of Concubine Yuan, which is majestic, amazingly powerful, and contains a little bit of beauty, so Qianli couldn't help but give a thumbs up from the bottom of her heart.General Yue, Prime Minister Gu and Yaolang all nodded slightly.

The servants put down Concubine Yuan's painting, picked up Qianli's painting, and were slightly taken aback.But reflect it immediately, present it to everyone, and let everyone appreciate it.

There is no landscape in the shallow painting, only simple but unrecognizable things scattered around.It looks very weird.

Everyone looked at Qianli's painting and couldn't help laughing.This is not a painting, it is almost like a child scribbling casually.

Concubine Yuan held back her smile, and asked lightly, "Sister, what is this drawing, please give me some advice!"

Qian Li glared at Concubine Yuan, walked slowly to the side of the painting, pointed at her own painting and said with a smile: "Don't laugh, everyone, I am not good at painting, drawing such a picture is purely for fun, but there is something meaning." Everyone fell silent.

"You see, these small circles represent a person, and the two slightly larger ones on the top seat represent my palace and His Majesty. You see, this is the head, this is the hands, this is the feet, This is a table!" Qianli explained slowly, pointing to the images that everyone couldn't understand.

I don't know why, but just now this simple image of a character appeared in Qianli's mind, and he drew it for fun, which can just reflect the current scene.

Under Qianli's introduction, everyone seemed to gradually understand the meaning of Qianli's painting, and couldn't help silently giving a thumbs up to Qianli.

The demon wolf couldn't help but praised: "Aifei is really a wonderful person, she recorded the scene of our birthday banquet in a short time, it really surprised me!"

Everyone praised her in unison, and admired the queen even more.

But Qianli still said calmly: "Your Majesty is absurd, the concubine is just a chance. This painting is too many to count, and the younger sister Yuanfei is better at guessing right!"

Yaolang nodded, although Qianli's paintings are more innovative, but in terms of painting skills, Concubine Yuan is indeed better.

The next third match is pairing, which is the moment that decides the outcome of the match.

The two discussed it and decided that whoever fails to catch the other's pair is considered a loser.First concubine Yuan sent out five, and Qianli came to pick them up.Then, five out of Qianli, and Concubine Yuan came to the right.

Concubine Yuan thought for a while, then said softly, "Pine leaves, bamboo leaves, and leaves."

Without hesitation, Qianli said to her, "The sound of wild geese in autumn is cold."

"Dragon's fury winds and waves."

"Moonlight shoots water and water shoots sky."

"Good mountain, good water, good wind and good moon, beautiful scenery for thousands of years."

"Infatuated voices, infatuated colors, infatuated dreams, infatuated love, several generations of infatuated love."

"Water, water, mountains and mountains are bright and beautiful everywhere."

"Sunny, rainy, always curious."

"Look at the mountain, the mountain is already steep."

"Look at the water, the water is clear."

Concubine Yuan came out with a pair, and Qianli immediately replied without thinking about it.Concubine Yuan's five couples came out soon, and everyone applauded Qianli and Concubine Yuan for their literary talents.

Qian Li smiled, and said lightly: "It's time for me, sister, listen up." After a pause, he said: "The goat goes up the mountain, the mountain touches the goat's feet, bleat."

Concubine Yuan was stunned, what kind of match is this, why has she never heard of it.

"Okay, give my sister a stick of incense time, if you can't answer it, you will lose!" Qian Li smiled and returned to the demon wolf.

Concubine Yuan thought for a moment without any answer, then asked other people, and found that no one could get it right.He could only give Qianli a hard look and said, "The concubine admits defeat!"

Qian Li smiled and said: "Then this competition, Bengong won by luck. Sister, don't forget the bet with Bengong!"

"The concubine understands that the concubine is not feeling well, so I will leave first!" Concubine Yuan was anxious, she bowed to Yaolang and Qianli, then turned and left.

Qian Li smiled softly, but said nothing.

(End of this chapter)