Abandoned Princess' Magic Book

For a moment, only a sound of brushing could be heard in this place. The title of the poem was not determined, and there was no restriction. It was entirely on one's own.

Qian Qing hasn't written for a long time. He rubs his wrist and looks up at BI Xuan. Bi Xuan is also the son of Bi Yongsheng. It's OK to write. He writes something on the paper, but he doesn't stop for a moment. It's obvious that Qianqing is ready to do it. Qianqing smiles, glances up at Xia Qing and stares at him warily.

I don't know why Xia Qing came out to interrupt. He had just passed on the voice to bi Xuan. However, he was a senior of the fourth grade, but his martial arts were unfathomable. He could not intercept what he had passed on to bi Xuan.

Thousand light this one eye vigilance means to be full, the birth lets Xia Qing shame low head to go, but suddenly raised his head, eyes pure look to her, Du Du mouth, actually straight neck, internal force voice to her: "I want to prevent you to go with that man pet together."

Looking at Xia Qing, who clearly wants to see the play well, but also wants to make a deep love for himself, Qianqing squints. She can't understand the mind of the Kyushu scholar, but she doesn't want to lose, and she can't lose, because she has her own plan.

Qian Qing lowered her head, picked up the brush in her hand and wrote a few strokes on the paper. At this time, she heard the screams and Inspirations of the people around her. She looked up and saw that Bi Xuan had already straightened up and was blowing slowly with the paper in his hand. She looked around with pride. Her arrogance was very obvious.

Bi Yongsheng was obviously a little surprised by Bi Xuan, but he didn't say anything. Bi Xuan looked up triumphantly for a week. At last, his eyes fixed on Qian Qingshen's body, raised his eyebrows and walked toward the stage.

He was the first person. Bi Xuan thought that his smile could not be concealed. This weak scholar wanted to make a fool of himself, but who knew that God paid attention to him, and suddenly he heard the voice of the fairy in the sky.

Bi Xuan really wanted to vent his good mood by laughing up and laughing. He tried to restrain himself so that he could not laugh. He was the first, he was the first. The civil servants in Manchuria looked down on him. Today's competition, he will become the legend of Tianming kingdom!

"I write..."

"I'm done."

Just as he spoke, a deep and pleasant voice also rang, which made Bi Xuan a little stunned.

When I looked up, I saw the man in white in front of me with his black hair floating. His eyes were staring at me like a smile. He was looking at himself. It was Qianqing.

Bi Xuan immediately looked back at Qian Qing's standing position. She was still there just now. Why did she run to the front after a while?

Bi Xuan's eyes widened. He looked at Qianqing in an incredible way. He was shocked. Was it because he was too excited to see him coming?

The civil and military officials were even more shocked. Everyone saw Bi Xuan's arrogant walk towards the front, but this thousand light

What did she jump to the front?

"Thousand light smile," small general Bi, really clever ah, did not expect us to finish writing at the same time. " Her smile made Bi Xuan feel a fury rush to his brain. She was definitely intentional!

But Bi Xuan wanted to give Xia Qing a face. He didn't dare to go too far with Qianqing. He only thought hard in his heart and waited for a contest of martial arts. He would make him look good!

"Although it is at the same time, general Bi will invite you first." Thousand light waved his hand and made a modest appearance.

Bi Xuan immediately handed over the paper in his hand. The officials were interested in Bi Xuan's poems, so when they saw him hand in the past, they were all staring at him. They could only hear the referee read out: "a hundred steps of Acacia, a thousand lines of tears, love and hate, who will guard? I hope infatuation has never ceased, love is hard to have, the end of the world.

Words, no care about life and death alone. Don't ask about the worries of falling flowers. When you look back, you will feel painful. "

……

Coax!

Everyone was surprised that such a delicate poem could not have been made by such a burly general. This Bi Xuan Cheating is too obvious!

But who can point out that he cheated, because no one has heard of this poem. It is indeed a new one.

For a time, the ministers looked at each other and could only bask in the sun and smile and praise: "good poetry! Good poetry

Thousands of light listen to this poem is a sudden pain in the heart, this poem emotion is delicate, can obviously It should be a woman sitting there. She glanced at Xia Qing thoughtfully and looked at him stupidly, but she didn't know why he came to the mainland.

She sighed a little, even if she admired Xia Qing's poem, but she could only smile and praise: "poetry is a good poem, but it's too sad."

She turned her head and looked at Ziqiong. "Since it's a love poem, I want to write it to the first man. How can she be so sad? Is it true that general Bi could not help falling into secular prejudice and not daring to be with Ziqiong openly

Bi Xuan choked and was choked by her words.

Bi Yongsheng said, "today only talks about poetry, not about feelings. Please take out your poems."

After listening to bi Yongsheng's words, Bi Xuan immediately catered to him, "that is, is it because the thousand childe said so much because he couldn't compare with me, did he not accept it?"Qian Qing smiles and knows that Bi Yongsheng is trying to help Bi Xuan out of the siege. Bi Xuan is not upset. He nods and hands in his own poem. It is too difficult for her to write a poem in such a short time, and it is better than the one above. Therefore, Qian light transcribes an ancient love poem without hesitation.

The judge took Qian Qing's poem, and his eyes were about to disdain her. To know that Bi Xuan is the son of Bi Yongsheng, he must please Bi Xuan.

However, when the judge looked at the poem again and again, his squinting eyes gradually widened to the size of a copper bell. The scholar had a sense of justice, and no longer cared about what he had just thought. He patted his thigh and exclaimed, "good poem! Good poetry

Good poetry?

The ministers looked at each other more. Bi Xuan's poem was very sad, and it could make people feel heartache. Could this thousand childe make a better poem in such a short time?

We will wait and see, and want to hear a good poem praised by this famous talent who is called serious and seldom praises others.

The referee glared at his eyes, stroked his beard, looked at the paper in his hand, and slowly shook his head and said:

"the stars last night, the wind last night, the West Bank of the painting building, and the east of Guitang hall.

The body has no Phoenix wings, and the heart has a good connection. "

After a magnificent and majestic love poem was read out, all the literati present were slightly stunned. Although the martial arts could not understand the sentence, they were still shocked by the fact that they had no wings of colorful Phoenix and a little bit of communication in their hearts.

For a time, no one spoke. Even Xia Qing was shocked and looked at Qian Qing. It seemed that Qian Qing could make such a wonderful poem. When he thought of the purpose of his coming here, he could not help but strengthen his own ideas.

"Good poetry." Bi Yongsheng said, "although it is sad and joyous with xuan'er's poems, the artistic conception is quite different, but there are different tunes of the same kind. And the paper time is also very similar, so this game, you two tied for the first

Tied for number one?!

Thousand light heart curse this false Bi Yongsheng selfish, but the face is a smile, "the general said is reasonable, so let's have a second competition."

Martial arts

Qian Qing looks at BI Xuan, who is obviously going to knock himself out of power. He moves his fist. Today, he still doesn't know who will fight who?!

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