"Singing over wine, what's life like? Come on, everyone, let's drink this cup to the full. To celebrate the arrival of the second Tianwen-level Onmyoji of our Tianji dynasty."
The second prince picked up the wine glass and smiled.
The people around raised their wine glasses one after another, and everyone drank it down in one gulp.
After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere became even more lively.
Firstly, there are many people, and secondly, everyone is young, so it is very lively.[
How can we not be happy when we get together?
For a time, cups were replaced with cups, cups were exchanged with each other, and it was really lively.
Naturally, Liu Xia was toasted in turn like a star holding the moon.
The palace was very lively.
After finally finishing the round, Liu Xia finally had time to be by Lingling's side.
Lingling is particularly radiant today.
The bamboo green tunic-shaped large-sleeved shirt is lined with a light green dark-collared blouse, making it look dignified and elegant.
The gorgeous and complex patterns on her clothes further highlight her noble status today.
On a pretty little face, there is a pair of beautiful eyes, full of affection and charming.
Compared with the yellow-haired girl in Jian Yunzong, she is completely different.
It’s true that women have undergone a transformation, becoming more and more beautiful.
"What are you doing here?"
Lingling looked around and whispered.
"Look what you said, you treat me like an outsider."
Liu Xia said with a smile.
"Others can see it. If others see it, be careful of them gossiping."
Lingling said hurriedly.
"I just want them to see it so that those guys don't hit you."
"Tch, aren't you afraid that my father will skin you?"[
Lingling smiled disdainfully.
"I used to be afraid, but I'm not afraid anymore. I think your father is very friendly to me."
"Have you met my father?"
Lingling asked hurriedly.
"I've seen him before, just this morning. His old man is not as vicious as you said. Besides, your father is quite handsome."
"You don't look serious. I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."
Lingling said shyly.
Liu Xia saw that the steps on his bun were a little loose and his appearance was average.
Then he reached out and pulled off her Bu Yao. Lingling was shocked and said hurriedly: "With so many people watching and touching her, you are going to die."
"Don't move, senior brother gives you a gift."
With that said, Liu Xia took out an extremely gorgeous Bu Yao from the Qiankun Bag and inserted it into Lingling's black hair.
This step is inlaid with many dark green turquoise stones, which is full of brilliance. It is particularly harmonious with the clothes Lingling is wearing today.
At this time, Liu Xia discovered that Lingling's pink neck was still wearing the necklace he had given her at Jian Yunzong, and she couldn't help but feel very relieved.
She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to part the long hair that fell from Lingling's temples to her lips, and said with a smile: "This is much more beautiful."
"It sounds like they are ugly."
Lingling muttered quietly, but her face was filled with pleasure.
Seeing the ambiguity between the two of them, even a blind person can guess that there must be a story.
Naturally, it also attracted the jealous and envious eyes of several girls.
The second prince and the third prince naturally saw this scene, and the third prince couldn't help but look towards the second prince.
The corners of the Second Prince's mouth twitched slightly.
Obviously, the second prince seems to have a little interest in Lingling.
If nothing else, Prince Rui is very powerful. If he can marry Lingling, it will be a strong capital for him.[
"Why are you here? Are you familiar with the second prince?"
Liu Xia asked curiously.
"I'm not familiar with him, so I've only met him twice. Isn't this some kind of Qiuxian Poetry Club he established? These dignitaries in the city like to be arty. Princess Ren is a frequent visitor here, and she insists on dragging her along today.
Come. I have been locked up in the house all day long, and I wanted to come out and have a look, so I came naturally. Who knew you would come? If I had known, I wouldn’t have come. You see, it will be spread all over the place tomorrow. "
Lingling said aggrievedly.
"What are you afraid of? I'd rather spread the word. Wouldn't this save me the trouble of proposing a marriage?"
Liu Xia chuckled.
"Just talk nonsense. Who said I wanted to marry you?"
Lingling smiled slyly and took back her old steps from Liu Xia's hands.
"Everyone, today the autumn weather is crisp and clear. I am the host, I have drank wine, and eaten crabs, leaving only this poem that I have not yet finished. I am not talented, so I will start it first to wish you a happy life."
Immediately, the second prince stood up and said.
People all over the place then applauded one after another.
Liu Xia had heard a little bit about the second prince's talent.
He also looked at it curiously.
The second prince held the wine glass, took two steps, stretched out his hand and said: "Wangyue, bring me a pen."
Immediately, a book boy brought up the paper, ink, pen and inkstone that had been prepared long ago.
Spread out a good piece of crescent moon poster and stick it on the wall.
The second prince took the writing brush and started writing immediately, and everyone followed suit.
"Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring.
A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky."
The words of the second prince are like flying dragons and phoenixes, strong and straight, flowing freely like flowing clouds and flowing water.
When I finished writing the last word, there was thunderous applause in the courtyard.
"The second prince really has literary talent, good poetry, good poetry."
There were people below who were hurriedly flattering me.
Liu Xia really had no talent for these poems and songs, so he seldom read them.
However, in his opinion, the poem written by the Second Prince is very good.
Contrary to the sadness of autumn of the ancients, the writing is majestic.
"This second prince is indeed very talented in literature."
Liu Xia said with admiration.
"What's the use of writing good poems? You can't use your horse or a gun to conquer the world. You can only gather these people every day and hide here to indulge in money and wealth."
Lingling sighed softly and said.
When Liu Xia heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
These princes all look more beautiful, but in fact they are more miserable.
Take the second prince for example. Although Liu Xia only met him a few times, he felt that this person was extremely powerful.
There is a future prince at the top and two younger brothers at the bottom. They are not very economical.
He knew that any beauty in the forest would be destroyed by the wind, so he chose to be non-academic and silent to paralyze the prince.
From now on, his plan seems to be very successful.
At least, the prince seemed to be less wary of him than the third prince.
However, under the appearance of being unacademic and reveling in wealth, I am afraid outsiders may not know what kind of person this second prince is.
That day, there was a family banquet in the palace and a duel with the masters of Tianji Island. The second prince's blows and blows forced Liu Xia to a dead end.
Although it was the fourth prince who proposed it, the second prince ultimately added fuel to the flames and promoted the matter.
After that incident, Liu Xia realized clearly that the second prince, who appeared to be cowardly and incompetent, pretending to be crazy and acting like a fool, was not an easy man.
At that moment, everyone began to show off their literary skills.
Among them, there are also a few well-written ones, which are quite remarkable.
In particular, the good poetry written by several women is impressive.
However, Liu Xia was a martial artist and his understanding of these things was really limited.
After a while, dozens of poems were written on the wall, which looked majestic at first glance.
While everyone was still reading carefully, Liu Xia noticed that the second prince gave the second son of Zhang Guogong a wink.
Immediately, the young prince stood up and said: "Everyone, Prince Weiyuan has an extremely high level of cultivation and is a great Onmyoji. Presumably, he is also very skilled in poetry and songs. Today, he is the rightful master, shall we?
Would you like Prince Weiyuan to give you a pair of calligraphy treasures?"
At that moment, everyone's eyes instantly fell on Liu Xia again.
Liu Xia couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Just as he was about to retreat, the second prince stood up and said with a smile: "Damn it, damn it, you just want us to have fun. But you left Prince Weiyuan in the cold. Presumably, Prince Weiyuan is an Onmyoji of Tianwen level, an expert in astronomy, geography, and divination.
I don’t know. These poems and songs are even more readily available. Everyone, please welcome Prince Weiyuan to recite a poem. Let us also open our eyes."
At that moment, there was thunderous applause from all around.
This time, it was a bit embarrassing.
If there was a martial arts competition or something like that, Liu Xia asked himself if there were very few promising people among these guys, even if they were fighting pills, they would definitely be able to beat them.
But I really don’t know anything about this poem.
In the early years, Master Lingyun also forced Liu Xia to recite some poems and articles, but he had neglected these in recent years and had long returned the books.
Now let him act on the spot, it would cost his life.
However, if he takes off his clothes, the second prince will definitely not give up.
This was clearly an attempt to make Liu Xia look bad. Liu Xia didn't know why he did this.
According to the second prince's character, he really shouldn't offend Liu Xia.
However, when Liu Xia saw the way he looked at Lingling, he immediately understood.
"This grandson turned out to be here for Lingling. No wonder."
Liu Xia said silently in her heart.
At this time, you can't back down. It would be a huge loss to be embarrassed in front of your own woman.
So, Liu Xia looked towards Dabao.
Dabao still has some good stuff in his belly.
Unfortunately, Dabao in the distance was holding the delicate hand of a beautiful woman at this moment, and said with a lewd expression: "Donor, this poor monk came from the Cihang Hidden Sect. Today I saw that the benefactor's bones are very strange..."
"I'm going!"
Liu Xia has a black hair, Dabao can't count on him.
"senior?"
"Don't look for me. I'm the best in the world in fighting. Is this poetry recitation right? I think I'm rubbish. Just wish yourself well."
Ao Cangqiong said calmly.
Liu Xia was speechless now.
"Prince Weiyuan, please don't take off your clothes. You are all watching eagerly."
At this moment, the third prince also added insult to injury and said.
This is obviously a sinkhole, just waiting for Liu Xia to jump.
No matter what, I can only bite the bullet.
So, Liu Xia walked over and picked up the brush, and everyone looked at it eagerly.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on Liu Xia's forehead.
This is much more deadly than a martial arts battle.
At this time, Liu Xia was thinking about some of the poems and articles he had memorized before. It would only be useful if the books were put to use.
"Isn't Prince Weiyuan proficient in this? It's okay. If you can't write it down, just tell me in front of your junior sister that I can."
The second prince gritted his teeth and said.
Everyone can tell that there is a strong smell of gunpowder.
Even the third prince was a little stunned. The second brother, who was always cautious in his words and deeds, what happened today?
At this moment, Liu Xia was forced into a desperate situation. The poems he pretended to be alive were all ancient poems. With the talent of the second prince, it would be obvious that they were plagiarized.
At that time, it will be even more embarrassing.
When Liu Xia was fussing over his stomach, he suddenly thought of Tianyuan.
This senior brother of his has a noble temperament and is very proficient in poetry and poetry.
I remember that Tian Yuan improvised once during the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet one year. The poems from that time were still fresh in Liu Xia's memory, and now he could only gamble once.
So Liu Xia picked up his pen and wrote:
"The wind is strong and the sky is high, the apes are howling in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in the desert."
As soon as I finished writing this sentence, many people nodded.
"The wind is strong and the sky is high. The clear and white sand of Nagisa reflects each other. Good sentence, good sentence."
At that moment, someone began to flatter me.
"It's really interesting."
The second prince also nodded slightly and said.
When Liu Xia saw that the poets in Tianyuan knew about it, he felt free to plagiarize it.
So, he continued to write: "The trees are falling and rustling, and the Yangtze River is nowhere to be seen."
As soon as I finished writing this sentence, the whole place was in an uproar.
"The falling trees rustle, the Yangtze River rolls, what a stroke of genius."
"Yes. I didn't expect Prince Weiyuan to have such attainments. I admire him. I admire him."
Suddenly, there was another round of flattery.
At this moment, the second prince could not help but frown.