"Rong'er, the prizes in the couplet and lantern riddle column are the most suitable for you, you won't be tempted at all" It's better to be happy alone than to be happy, Ye Feng then encouraged.
After Huang Rong took a look, he finally couldn't resist the temptation of these two columns of prizes and signed up for these two literary competitions.
"A galloping horse, bending a bow and shooting an eagle, this riding and shooting column is just right to show your heroism eldest brother, eldest brother, you are not impressed at all" Ye Feng stared at Yue Ting, who had the most heroic potential, and said with a look of encouragement.
Mounted archery is the most literary and artistic activity that can show the wealth of the literati, and it has always been a repertoire that cannot be shaken.
Yue Ting glanced at the unicorn dagger in the reward column, but in the end he failed to reach the realm of stopping water in his heart, and he couldn't resist the temptation, so he signed up for the competition in the horse archery.
"Third brother and third brother, this little flower hat is so beautiful, can you?"
Before Qiqi finished speaking, Ye Feng "tied" and smashed a chestnut on her forehead: "How old is my brother, is it still the age to participate in the children's song competition, do it yourself, you can do it yourself, this little flower hat, you can fight for your brother at most, and I will be a cheerleader for you." ” Kiki rubbed her forehead, and after ticking her name on the children's rhyme contest column with an aggrieved look, a sneer sounded next to her.
"Scornful little ghost" is a particularly gentle and amiable big sister, who is simply the most perfect shape of a good wife and mother, looking at Ye Feng and sneering, "How old are you child, you haven't reached the age of twelve, if you don't sing children's songs, do you still have to write poems and compose" with those adults."
"Ouch, eldest sister, you are underestimating this little talent."
A white-clothed Shengxue, shaking a gold-edged paper fan in winter, a young man about sixteen years old, pointed to the registration form in Ye Feng's hand, and said to the eighteen-year-old eldest sister, "Look, look at the people, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poems, and lyrics.
Look at the ambition of others, this is to take the rhythm of Wen Kui."
"Young man, you've only been studying for a few years, and if you want to challenge the world's talents, it's not a child's play to be the royal literary club of my big Zhou."
An old man with a well-educated temperament said loudly, "The old man seriously suggests that in the future, the Wenhui should set up a primary election, so as not to be confused, and all cats and dogs will come here to fill up the numbers."
"Dare to ask you always" Ye Feng arched his hand at the old man, and said with admiration.
"This is my scholar of Hanlin University in the Great Zhou, Old Master Jiang."
The young man who shook the gold-rimmed paper fan said proudly, "On behalf of my Great Zhou, Mr.
Jiang has won many awards from the Weizhou Literary Association, and his fame is shocking to the world."
"Look up for a long time" Ye Feng arched his hand again at the old man, still admiring him.
"The Son Can Be Taught" Old Master Jiang shook the towering crown on his head with a look of relief, "You young man, you are still sincere, in fact, in addition to being suitable for participating in the children's rhyme competition, you can also try a poem competition, but you can also add a little childlike fun to the literary club, if you can write a barely respectable smooth mouth, the old man can suggest to the jury and award you a nursery rhyme award." ” "I'm ashamed, I'm very sorry, you just said the wrong thing, my mother has taught me many times, children can't lie, boy, I just had my mother's teaching, dishonest."
Ye Feng still looked at Old Master Jiang with admiration, and said with a particularly sincere face, "You, the famous scholar of the Great Zhou Hanlin University, please forgive the kid for being lonely and unheard, but I really haven't heard of it."
The kid just now was elegant, pretending to be a long-admiring look, if the kid just gave you a very insincere compliment, if it added any burden to your vanity, boy, you can only express deep regret.
My mother also taught me that literati are soft, and the soul cannot withstand the hurt of telling the truth, so the boy just told a very unqualified little lie in order not to hit your weak heart.
If the sincerity of the boy's repentance now has caused any harm to your weak heart, I can only express my deep regret, boy, because I am still a child who can only sing nursery rhymes, and I have no taboo words."
Snort A mouthful of old blood spurted out of Old Master Jiang's mouth, and Old Master Jiang's fingers trembled and pointed at Ye Feng and said: "Who is your mother, who dares to slander me and other literati like this, the old man must ask Emperor Zhou to personally inflict the punishment of pulling out her tongue, so as to warn the shrews of the world, and let out a bad breath in my heart for me and other literati."
"My mother is the queen of heaven, if there is a kind of you, you will pull it out" When Qiqi was furious, she took out a handful of fluffy things and threw them at Old Master Jiang and said, "You dare to teach Qiqi's smartest third brother, and you still want to pull out Qiqi's mother's tongue, a vicious and despicable shameless villain, Qiqi will smash you with Xiaomaomao" "Ahh A shrill scream sounded, and Old Master Jiang rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a thud.
It turns out that not only the little girls, but even the old Hongru are afraid of caterpillars.
"It turned out that His Royal Highness the Three Princes of the Heavenly Dynasty came to Qingqiu, please forgive Xiao Wang for being clumsy just now, forgive me" The young man shaking the gold-rimmed paper fan ignored the old master Jiang who was frightened to the ground by the caterpillar, and instead said to Ye Feng with an eager face, "Little Wang Zhoufu, I have seen His Royal Highness Prince Tianchaofeng" Ye Feng was about to return the salute, but who knew that the old master Jiang, who had gotten up from the ground, roared at Ye Feng: "Little devil, others are afraid of you, but the old man is not afraid that this is my Great Zhou Kingdom, not the Ye Celestial Dynasty that can make you act recklessly."
In order to wash away the shame of the old man who was maliciously humiliated by you just now, the old man is now going to duel with you."
"Seriously" Ye Feng immediately pulled out the heavenly soldier and said with a cold face, "As you wish" "What do you want to do in broad daylight, is it possible that you are still rampant enough to want to assassinate the Hanlin University scholar of my Great Zhou Dynasty" Old Master Jiang, who has only been cultivated for four years and seven knots, stared at the angry heavenly soldiers, and said with a frightened face.
Ye Feng was stunned on the spot, and after being blindsided for a long time, he touched his head and said, "Old Master Jiang, didn't you say that you want to duel with me now?"
"The old man is full of knowledge, how can he be rude with you as a martial artist" Old Master Jiang stabilized his trembling body and said, "Of course the old man wants to fight with you" "I'm not interested" Ye Feng immediately put away the spirit soldier and said, "His Royal Highness is here to participate in the Great Zhou Royal Cultural Meeting, not to tease" "What a tease, are you scared?"
Old Master Jiang immediately said with a look of anger, "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poems, lyrics and compositions, didn't you sign up for it, and the old man also signed up."
Let's compare the results of these seven events, best-of-seven games, I lose, the old man resigned from the Great Zhou Hanlin University, and he will not claim to be Hongru in the future.
If you lose, your Celestial Dynasty must compensate the old man for the loss of reputation, marry a princess of the Celestial Dynasty to be a concubine for the old man, and give a dowry worth no less than 1,000 Xuan-level third-grade spirit stones, do you dare to compare.
If you don't dare, immediately let the old man get out of Qingqiu, and don't defile the old man's sight here":