I still remember she once said that it would be difficult to see her dressed up in her life.

I didn't expect that I would wear a dress today.

With a beautiful face, classical hair accessories, she looks like a well-educated and well-educated daughter.

During breakfast, Xiao Yuan's eyes were somewhat strange.

This Lu Yunyan is sometimes like a playful and cute girl, sometimes as cold as ice, and sometimes with graceful temperament.

"You, what are you always staring at me?" Her beautiful eyes circulated and she secretly looked at Xiao Yuan.

Xiao Yuan was stunned and then smiled and said, "I was wondering what kind of person Sister Wang is."

"What?" King Xuan's face turned red.

She did not bring her guards and maids today, so Xiao Yuan naturally did not inform Xu Hu. After the meal, the two went out together.

The spring scenery of Xuanguo is very beautiful. At this time of year, countless tourists go out to play. People are in groups of three or five, some scholars, some girls, or ordinary people, and stop at various scenic spots.

Xiao Yuan and King Xuan dressed in casual clothes, like an ordinary couple.

This place is Xuandu, and there is no need to say much about public security. There are bustling crowds everywhere. People can be seen pointing at the lake view everywhere, communicating with their companions, and laughing from time to time...

King Xuan seemed to be in a good mood and kept introducing Xiao Yuan here and there.

Xiao Yuan followed her to visit the lake view. As he walked, he also came to a place where crowds gathered.

It is particularly lively here, with many people watching the show seemingly making excuses.

Seeing this, King Xuan immediately became interested: "Let's go, let's take a look."

Xiao Yuan had no choice but to rely on her.

The two of them squeezed into the crowd. There was a man dressed in a scholar who was fighting against humanities. When the poems came out, there was a lot of applause around him. Another scholar shook his head and sighed, bowed and said, "Your Highness is very literary and willing to give him a chance."

"Take the offer." The scholar also gave a standard gift.

Then, he began to shout again: "Who else is willing to compete with each other?"

There are many scholars around, who may have seen the literary talent of scholars before, or in other words, the talented men they know have been defeated, so they did not dare to act easily, and looked eager to try but were afraid to make a fool of themselves.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yuan suddenly felt that the literary style here was so prosperous that he could see such a situation on a spring outing.

King Xuan was also very interesting and even encouraged Xiao Yuan to say, "Isn't Brother Xiao very talented? Why not compete with him?"

In order to avoid exposing their identities, the names of the two of them naturally changed.

When Xiao Yuan heard this, he looked at her dissatisfiedly: "What."

"Go!" King Xuan wrinkled his nose, suspected of acting coquettish.

Xiao Yuan was speechless for a moment, and he didn't want to join in the fun.

He was about to leave, but at this time, the scholar seemed to have noticed them and couldn't help saying, "I heard this girl say that the young master is very talented, but is he joking?"

"Of course it's just a joke." Xiao Yuan said immediately.

But King Xuan immediately responded: "No, his literary talent is definitely not worse than you."

She said to the scholar, and while speaking, she subconsciously held Xiao Yuan's arm.

Seeing this, the scholar smiled slightly and said, "It seems that the girl is very confident in her husband."

Husband? King Xuan blushed and then realized that she had only subconscious actions just now. To put it simply, she wanted her beloved to have a face in front of others.

She wanted to let go at this moment, but there were too many people around her and she was a little at a loss.

The scholar bowed to Xiao Yuan seriously and said, "Please give me advice."

Xiao Yuan looked at King Xuan with a red face, and saw the look of looking back again, so he had no choice but to return the favor: "Please."

Seeing that he agreed, the crowd of people watching the show suddenly became lively again, and some people even started to shout, "Shizi Wen fights, come and watch the fun--"

The crowd gathered more and more, and the scholar also began to look up at the surrounding scenery, then his eyes stopped on the willow trees by the lake and said:

"Just take this willow as the title, but the word "willar willow" should not appear. What do you think?"

Xiao Yuan thought for a while, "Yes, please, please."

The scholar rolled his eyes and then chanted:

"As the frost and winter go away, the spring breeze arrives in the royal city in February. I ask where the spring comes and goes, and thousands of strands of strands brush over the Yintang."

After the scholar finished reading, Xiao Yuan passed it in his mind. It was not good. It was ordinary and not neat. He just forced the scene to express it.

However, it attracted a lot of praise from others. Because the time was rushed, it was just a little thoughtful, so it was still a little skillful.

At this time, the scholar also looked at Xiao Yuan, looking like it was your turn.

King Xuan also looked at him, his eyes full of expectation.

Xiao Yuan smiled. As early as the scholar was considering the poems of his predecessors, he thought of them. Without even thinking about it, he spoke directly:

"The jade is made up into a tall tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons are hanging down. I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors."

There is no word Liu here, but anyone can hear it.

The scholar was obviously stunned. Perhaps he didn't expect that he could come up with it so quickly.

After the scholars around him reacted, they all started to make a fuss. Someone else said, "This last sentence, the spring breeze in February is like scissors, which is amazing!"

King Xuan's eyes were even brighter and he tightened Xiao Yuan's arms.

Of course the scholar would not convince and immediately shouted:

"The moonlight shines all over Kyoto, and the fragrance of flowers is everywhere."

"This time, there must be a moon and flowers. It depends on what wonderful sentences you have!"

At this time, Xiao Yuan was really stumped. The scholars around him looked like they were thinking hard, and King Xuan also grabbed his arm nervously.

He tried hard to think in his mind, but fortunately he soon had a good sentence.

"Calling the moon in your hands, making the fragrance of flowers fill your clothes."

Once this sentence is published, the right and the lower part will be judged immediately.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim and looked surprised.

"Ah?" The scholar was stunned.

King Xuan almost jumped with his feet, looking excited.

Damn, these two lines of poetry can make so many people admire it and make the queen so happy that Xiao Yuan almost drifted away.

The scholar swallowed his saliva and bowed unwillingly, "Mr....Young Master is indeed very talented and is underestimating."

"No, but luck." Xiao Yuan was still very modest.

"Young Master is too Qian, I dare to ask for the name of Gao." The scholar said again.

"I met by chance, just a passerby." Xiao Yuan smiled, then bowed to the people around him, and pulled King Xuan away.

"Oh? Young Master stay..."

There was still someone behind him to chase him, but Xiao Yuan kept walking. After finally getting rid of it, he stopped where there were few people. He also turned over King Xuan and made him face him, and said helplessly: "Look, there is no need to cause trouble, right?"

King Xuan smiled and looked secretly happy.
Chapter completed!