Chapter 29 Lianlian Competition Next

Chapter 29 Lianlian Competition [Part II]

Wen Zhengming looked at the painting and the judges. After a moment of meditation, he waved his hand to stop Bai Hutang and others from making suggestions. He smiled indifferently and arched his hand to the judges and said, "Wen really can't get along with him. He is guilty and step down."

Since General Su has mentioned it before, this couplet competition is likely to be the topic of the emperor. Therefore, even if he can't get a specific couplet this time, how dare he say the emperor's injustice?

Without a specific couplet sentence, just by guessing, how can it be right? Even if it is Yun Xiaomeng, Liu Guanyu, or Su Yong, or even those peerless people who can be called literary giants, no one dares to say that such a pair can be right. After all, no one is a roundworm in the emperor's belly. Who knows what he thinks?

The judges also look at each other face to face, because they don't know the answer. Whether the previous players pass or not, they can identify them by their own ability, but no one dares to guess the holy meaning without a standard answer.

Just as Su Yong shook his head and was about to persuade Wen Zhengming to wait for a moment for their discussion. A voice suddenly came from the upstairs: "Wen Zhengming, if you can roughly guess the meaning of this painting, you can pass the chapter that is not too far from the meaning."

This voice is calm and majestic, and it is only in the hearts of the audience and those scholars. But listening to the hearts of those judges, it was undoubtedly shocking.

The judges hurried up and bowed to His Majesty the emperor who walked down upstairs: "See my Majesty, long live your majesty."

Your Majesty the Emperor of Yanlong has been listening to it on the highest floor of the middle building of this competition building?

Su Yong finally realized at this moment. I said that the third floor was good. Why was there a Bos carpet on the stairs and some valuable golden cloth on the attic? It turns out that the emperor has been "supervising" it these days. But it's right to think about it. With your majesty's strong interest in liberal arts, it's really unbelievable not to come to watch this literary event.

All the officials and soldiers who maintain order have knelt down, and those people have bowed three times and nine times. Long live the mountain.

It is difficult for these people to see an official at ordinary times, not to mention the emperor? However, with the power of the emperor and the concept that it was the real dragon emperor in their hearts, even if there was a little curiosity in their hearts, they did not dare to raise their heads rashly, but they kowtowed on the ground in fear.

Only a few bold people in the back row dared to quietly raise the corners of their eyes and look up. I don't know if they can see it clearly. There was a noise in their ears, and they quickly lowered their heads and continued to kowtow.

So in addition to those officials, there is only one person here who really sees the purpose of the emperor.

It is extremely troublesome to give birth to this person. She just can't take off her flowers.

How fast Su Yong's mind is. Seeing the emperor's presence, he had already reached out his hand and pulled it off. Tuo Fuhua is already his person at this moment. Although he is unwilling, he is even more unwilling to cause trouble for him, so he has to bow with him extremely depressedly.

The emperor glanced at the people in the hall. His eyes only condensed on her body, and he flashed in an instant. He said calmly, "This is a literary event, in order to have fun with the people. You don't have to be polite."

In fact, there are only two people in the hall who are "no need to be polite". One is Su Yong, who pretends to kneel down, but actually just bows, and the other is the flower next to him. However, Huang Di looked at the two guys who were half bent at most, and there was no anger in his eyes.

After all, Su Yong gave him too many surprises. His previous achievements and performance in the past two or three days shocked him.

The emperor has innate domineering, because of his noble origin and great power; and Su Yong is also qualified enough to show a little pride, because of his strength. His martial arts skills, talent and mind made the emperor have to admit that he sometimes envied this privilege that he had won entirely by himself.

Yanlong's philosopher said that people who have the ability are naturally different. And Su Yong's attitude at this moment, in the eyes of the emperor, is just this ability person playing with his character. On the contrary, this adds to his good impression. After all, this kind of frankness is fundamentally different from the kind of Yun Taishi.

Only a person who is open and has no scheming in his heart can be so open and aboveboard, as a matter of course. In the heart of the emperor, that's what he thought.

At this moment, Su Yong couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw Wu Lecheng and a woman in purple standing beside the emperor in addition to an old eunuch.

Wu Lecheng is the first of the four heroes, and his martial arts skills are by no means lower than his own. Although the woman in purple seems to have no power, she reveals an elegant and unconventional demeanor. From the beautiful eyebrows, he can see that this woman is by no means as simple as a royal child.

I'm afraid that only the top master with the ultimate cultivation can still maintain this indifferent and peerless temperament in front of the emperor? He thought to himself, is this woman the person in the harem who was called the "Purple Fairy" by Wu Lecheng?

But in any case, with Wu Lecheng alone, he is not afraid of suddenly doing something stupid like assassination. After all, in the palace last night, Tuo Fuhua also saw the ability of this Commander Wu, and knew that compared with him, he was still so far away.

What's more, Wu Lecheng is wearing a sword at this moment, and she is empty-handed.

In fact, his mind at this moment is beyond his expectation. She had no intention of assassinating Emperor Yanlong at all. On the contrary, she seemed to be interested in the woman in purple.

This woman is unparalleled beauty, and the peerless beauty made her feel ashamed of this word for the first time. Looking at the elegant and refined body and the beautiful face, she almost shouted out such a beautiful "poem".

Fortunately, Su Yong took her hand and pinched her at this moment, and she suddenly woke up.

Su Yongzheng felt that the undressing flower beside him was a little strange. He quietly turned his eyes and found that she was staring at her eyes like a disciple. Seeing that the water was about to flow out, he couldn't help laughing at this female pervert and hurriedly pinching it.

This handful of Tuo Buhua pinched the pain also stimulated the pride factor on the grassland buried in her heart. She took a breath and thought about it. She felt that she was Su Yong's woman and could not lose her momentum. She couldn't help but stand up her proud breasts.

Fortunately, at this moment, everyone's attention is not on her. Only the woman in purple frowned unconsciously, and the corners of her eyes flashed and glanced at her.

At this moment, the emperor is looking at Wen Zhengming who has just stood up. He smiled and said, "I have also heard the name of the four great talents. Isn't it unfair for you to guess the meaning of the painting first and then right?"

Wen Zhengming said in a hurry, "The people dare not." But there are dragons, tigers, flowers and birds in the painting. It's really hard to guess. And there are so many things painted on the painting, but the picture scroll is not big, but it is still an old painting. What does it mean?

Wen Zhengming's face was in a cold sweat. He knew that he might have committed a great crime. After pondering for a while, he finally sighed and knelt down and said, "The grass people dare not guess the holy intention. Please be clear."

The emperor also sighed in his heart. These four talents are talented, that is, they are shocked by themselves, so that they are trapped in the situation, without Su Yong's open and easy-going mind.

But who is there who is not deterred by himself? Those scholars who are as arrogant as White Tiger Hall dare not look up at themselves at all. As for those officials, they also pretend that he has nothing to do with me. He shook his head and turned to Su Yong and said, "General Su has always been amazing and amazing. I don't know what do you think of this painting?"

There was a faint desire in the emperor's heart. You have seen the world. The characters who have broken through the swords and shadow have also been to the Golden Hall. Don't let me down like these powerless scholars.

Su Yong did not have the consciousness of being a minister. He smiled and arched his hand again and said, "Your Majesty, I will try it, but if I make a mistake, I hope your Majesty will not be angry."

This move surprised everyone, but also surprised the emperor. Even the woman in purple, who looked like a fairy behind the emperor, curiously stared at his scarred but unobtrusive face. I'm afraid she was surprised: What kind of person is this? How can I not even be afraid of the emperor? How dare he talk to the emperor in this tone?

seemed to feel the woman's eyes. Su Yong raised his head slightly, and suddenly seemed to smile again unintentionally and deliberately. With the smile, his eyebrows seemed to be slightly picked up.

This smile was hidden in the previous smile, and the emperor naturally did not notice anything wrong. However, the woman in purple behind him, looking at Su Yong's clear smile at him, couldn't help nodding slightly, showing a smile in her eyes as a response.

One of the two people just raised his eyebrows, while the other was just a flash of his eyes. Except for their own knowledge, everyone was unaware of it. But it was at this moment that they had already said hello to each other.

Su Yong seemed to say, "I not only saw the emperor, but also you." And the fairy-like woman seemed to nod and answered, "It's a pleasure to meet you, General Su Yong."

Su Yong took a few steps, took the old picture from Yu Shi's hand, looked at it horizontally and vertically, and suddenly turned the picture upside down and looked at the back. Then he frowned, waved the host official over, and whispered something.

The emperor was also puzzled by this scene. He smiled and said, "Su Qing, do you have an answer?"

Su Yong held his fist and replied, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for a little time limit. Weichen is answering the question."

Answer the question? What do you use to answer the questions? Do you still need to find someone to get something? Everyone was puzzled, but the emperor smiled and muttered. Su Yong has repeatedly been surprised, but at this moment, he wants to see what he has done.

Su Yong spread the picture scroll on the table with the bamboo board. He reached out and took a pair of chess pieces brought up by the host officer, put a chess game next to the picture scroll, smiled and arched his hand again and said, "Your Majesty, please take a look. Is Weichen's pair correct?"

The emperor was a little surprised. He smiled and waved his hand slightly, leading a group of officials to surround him.

The painting is still the old painting; and chess is an endgame.

The emperor's eyes fell on the chess game and was slightly stunned. After a moment, he couldn't help laughing loudly. The laughter is extremely smooth and full of joy.

The emperor laughed, and everyone did not dare to hum, and the scene was extremely silent for a moment. After a long smile, the emperor coughed twice and took a breath. Suddenly, he patted the table and said, "Su Yong, do you know my intention to draw this picture?"

Everyone was shocked. Although the emperor had no anger on his face, his tone was full of pressure. Could it be that General Su misunderstood His Majesty's meaning?

These officials and scholars have been very heartfelt with Su Yong these days. At this moment, several of them want to come out and plead for him.

However, Su Yong took a step faster, with a smiling expression on his face: "Weichen is just guessing. If he guesses wrong, I hope your majesty will atone for his sins."

"Okay, then talk about it." Seeing that His Majesty's tone seemed to be a little relaxed, everyone was secretly relieved.

Su Yong raised the slightly small old picture scroll and said to everyone, "Please look, this is an old painting. Although it is a little small, there are a lot of things in the picture. According to the meaning of the painting, I guessed an upper couplet: 'The old painting, the dragon does not sing, the tiger does not roar, the flowers do not smell, the birds do not bark, and it is ridiculous to see this small.'"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help nodding secretly, especially the article, which pricked up his ears, because he knew that General Su was also telling him how to read it at this moment. This is a painting. Of course, the dragon in it can't sing, the tiger can't roar, the mountain flowers can't smell the fragrance, and the birds can't hear the sound when they open their mouths. This painting is too small to hang on the wall, which is indeed a little ridiculous.

Although there are not many words, Su Yong's words have already revealed the scene of the whole painting: old paintings, not big, dragons, tigers, birds, flowers, and human perceptions, all of them.

Su Yong bowed to your majesty and said, "Your majesty, have you misinterpreted your majesty's original intention?"

The emperor smiled and said, "That's almost what it means, but what's the meaning of your chess game?" Su Yong really said his intention. He was not afraid to consider words or avoid talking about it because there was a dragon in the painting, but for the things in the painting, it can be seen that his brain is really clear, his mind is very open, and there is no dirt.

Su Yong smiled and arched his hand and replied, "This endgame, that is, the couplet of Weichen. The couplet included in this chess game is: 'Half of the chess game, the car has no wheel, the horse has no saddle, the cannon has no smoke, no mother, shouting general, beware of it.'"

"Haha, General Su is really a wonderful person, absolutely, absolutely." The emperor couldn't help but say it was a good idea.

On and off the court, it suddenly boiled.

This pair said, not to mention that the audience cheered loudly, and the scholar was muttering. The official nodded and praised. Even the fairy in purple, who did not smile like fireworks in the world, couldn't help nodding with a smile, and looked at him with a trace of unusual meaning.

"Your Majesty, General Su is so talented... Did he use the wrong place?" Wang Shu bowed deeply to the emperor and dared to make a joke with His Majesty with a smile on his face.

"Haha, Wang Qing, I think so too." The emperor rarely laughed again, and the ministers also let go of their arms and laughed.

Only Su Yong sighed to Wang Shu with a bitter face, "Oh, I didn't expect Lord Wang to abandon his subordinate so soon. What a tragedy."

Everyone laughed loudly again, almost out of breath. Su Yong peeked and saw that the fairy in purple also covered her cherry lips and smiled wildly.

At this look, he suddenly shook his body and felt that the world seemed to have lost its color. Looking at the seductive fragrant shoulders shaking with a smile, he felt that the ground seemed to be shaking.

It turns out that this is the so-called "a smile falls on the city, and then smile falls on the country". I finally realized it. Su Yong took a deep breath and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

It seemed to find that Su Yong was peeking at himself. The fairy suddenly stopped laughing and stared at him angrily. However, she soon laughed again because she saw his bitter gourd face.

Su Yongyi reluctantly withdrew her eyes, but she slanted her eyes and saw the strange eyes on her side. It's broken. Did the tigress see it? This is troublesome. Just as he was preparing to pray, there was a sharp pain in his waist.

This pervert is so heavy. Su Yong's bitter gourd face pulled longer, but he didn't dare to say anything. He endured the torture of the jade hand at his waist and was unspeakably bitter.

......

After the disturbance, the emperor served as the main judge, supplemented by other officials to continue the rest of the competition.

One of the four great talents has gone. Du Ziqing came up to choose the topic and flipped the bamboo board, but it was full of numbers: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven."

At this moment, the emperor is the only one smiling, and even Su Yong can't figure out what he is thinking.

According to reason, there are many solutions to this kind of problem. Su Yong also knew that in the anecdotes of his previous life, this pair was once called "king eight" pair, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, missing eight, just nicknamed Wang eight, that is, "king eight". In the previous life, there was also a couplet, which meant "shameless" for being "loyal, courtesy, righteousness, filial piety", which means "shameless". Wang Ba is a tit-for-tat.

But in addition to the scholar officials, there is also the emperor present, it is impossible to make a sarcastic upper couplet. Du Ziqing pondered for a long time and knew that it was really not right, so he had to reluctantly say, "A, B, C, Ding, Wu Ji Geng."

The emperor shook his head. But a hint was given: "This couplet is made because of the melody."

The rhythm? Su Yong's eyes couldn't help but light up. It turned out that the scale of Yanlong's music score was the same as that of later generations. The pronunciation of one, two, three, four, five, six, seven was also Doremi Fasolas. He couldn't help humming in a low voice, "Doremifasolashi, what's wrong with this?"

In the clouds behind, I couldn't help asking, "Do more rice and less thin, is this also the right one?"

With a poof, everyone in the jury, including the emperor, sprayed out the tea in their mouths.

......

Take a lunch break.

His Majesty went up to the third floor and suddenly frowned slightly and asked, "Can the fairy pay attention to the woman beside Su Yong?"

The woman in purple said affirmatively, "That woman must be an extra person, not my Yanlong race."

The emperor frowned more tightly: "Isn't it wrong?"

The woman in purple nodded and said, "I have been out of the frontier fortress. The physique of the foreign ethnic group in Serbia is very different from that of my Yanlong people. I'm sure."

His Majesty nodded gently.

This woman actually claimed to be me in front of His Majesty the Emperor, and did not take herself as a subordinate at all, and His Majesty the Emperor did not seem to care. Who is she?