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Chapter 132

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    Huarong thought for a while, and said more to the point: "A little bit."

    "A little bit?" Xiang Shuya was stunned for a moment, "How much is a little bit, can it be compared with Jiang Ling? What the princess means is, who is better between you and Jiang Ling?"  Shu Ya's biggest concern.

    Huarong frowned, thought about it seriously, and shook her head frankly, "I don't know." It was only after the competition that she could know Jiang Ling's strength. Before that, she couldn't make a judgment.

    "Okay." Seeing Xiang Shuya's hesitant and tangled face, Huarong tugged at Xiang Shuya's arm, and said with a coquettish smile: "Since you're here, let's try it. Anyway, it doesn't hurt to try."  .¡±

    Xiang Shuya looked at Huarong, sighed, regained her ambition, "Yes, what can I do if I try?!" Then she patted Huarong's arm, "However, I believe you, definitely  Better than Jiang Ling!"

    Huarong smiled and said nothing, after all, she was not sure about this kind of thing.

    The poetry competition was far more lively than Hua Rong imagined. All the ladies and gentlemen of the official family sat on two sides, because there were too many people who came to the banquet, if they lined up in a row, they would probably get outside the door, so they were divided into two sides and there were  List several rows and line them up in order, leaving a large space in the middle for everyone to show themselves.

    After the ladies are seated, the singing and dancing will begin. It is an opening scene. The ladies are seated in twos. A small square table is placed in front of them. There are some melons, fruits and pastries on it. There is also a pot of clear wine.  .

    Because of Xiang Shuya's relationship, Hua Rongfang had to sit at the front seat with Xiang Shuya, which was also considered to be the head of the front row, followed by the Taifu's lady, Shangshujia's lady, almost according to her father's  The official rank points the seat.

    At the front, there are three main seats, from left to right are the cabinet bachelor, the eldest princess, and the grand tutor.  Among them, the eldest princess has a distinguished status and is also the organizer, so she naturally sits in the middle.  The left is inferior to the right, and the rank of a cabinet bachelor is slightly lower than that of the Taifu, so he sits on the left.

    After the singing and dancing, the poetry competition began. Unlike the past, this year's format is to directly read out the proposition, and then all the ladies and gentlemen present can participate. Three rounds of three victories, and then from among those who have passed three levels, the winners will be selected.  The best of the sons and the best of the young ladies.  Those who are the best sons can get the qualifications for admission to Taixue. Admission to Taixue is generally only for those who are in the upper third rank. Naturally, it is a huge temptation for the children below the third rank.  After all, entering Taixue allows you to contact people from higher levels, which is good for your family and your own development.

    However, it is dismissive for the upper three ranks, because they have had this kind of thing since they were born. However, for this situation, in addition to the title of this year's talented scholar, another prize has been added, which is the sweat and blood outside the Great Wall  One BMW, although Jiangbei also has sweat and blood BMWs, but it is still a little worse than the sweat and blood BMWs running on the grasslands outside the Great Wall, and the sweat and blood BMWs outside the Great Wall are hard to find, and the whole Chang'an may not have such a horse.  So to a certain extent, it greatly mobilized the enthusiasm of the young master to participate in the poetry competition.

    Those who are in the upper three ranks want sweat and blood horses, and those who are in the lower ranks compete for a reputation and future glory. It is always a good first prize. As for the women, it is the Fengqiuhuang hairpin provided by the eldest princess.  Feng Qiuhuang is the only one in the world, and who wouldn't want the title of Chang'an's number one talented woman?

    "Here" The eldest princess leaned on the main seat indifferently, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with her, "Since you have heard the rules clearly, come, someone, bring me my princess' Phoenix Phoenix!"

    The servant girl took the order, and after a while came up with a brocade box, slowly opened it, and inside was a colorful hairpin. Although the distance was still a little far away, it was still possible to miss the phoenix spreading its wings on the head of the hairpin.

    As soon as Feng Qiuhuang came out, the ladies of the Zhu family all showed envious and determined eyes. Huarong turned her head after a brief amazement, and asked curiously: "Then what is the origin of Feng Qiuhuang? Why do you have such an expression?"

    Xiang Shuya said in shock: "There is no origin, but there is only one in Quan Chang'an. In Liangguo, or in the whole world, there is only one." Xiang Shuya, who is good at horseback riding and archery, naturally doesn't have much to say.  Attractiveness, "and" Xiang Shuya rolled her eyes around and said in a low voice: "I heard that the one who wins the Phoenix and seeks the Phoenix is ??the Phoenix's life, and in the future, he will be the one who wants to be the mother of the world. So take a look at each of them."  Look like a wolf like a tiger, anyway! I'm out of luck."

    "However!" The topic changed, and she looked firmly at Huarong, "You are different, you are not a child of the royal family, you can marry the prince, but if you get Feng Qiuhuang, you can only marry the prince, and neither do other princes.  Dare to fight with the prince, but who cares so much? As long as you win Jiang Ling, you will win everything, I believe in you!"

    Huarong felt a little dizzy, until the last two sentencesTongue out, nodded, "Don't worry, I will work hard. Butthis Fengqiuhuang is so precious, how could the eldest princess take it out as a jackpot?"

    "That's true." Xiang Shuya said later: "Who knew? Before the banquet, I heard that it was a green coke. It seemed to be a very expensive guqin. At the banquet, it turned into a Phoenix, but  , This kind of thing depends on the mood, you see the eldest princess is in a good mood, so she should be more generous."

    Huarong choked, for Xiang Shuya's explanation, she didn't seem to be able to say anything to refute it, and looked up at the eldest princess, but she didn't seem to be able to tell whether she was in a good or bad mood.

    Huarong sighed softly, and was about to avert her eyes, but she happened to meet the eyes of the eldest princess. They were a pair of particularly deep eyes, empty and lifeless, like a black bottomless pit, easy to suck people up  go in.

    Huarong was stunned for a moment, then quickly shifted her gaze.  When she raised her head again, the eldest princess had already looked away, and Huarong just breathed a sigh of relief, because she always felt a little scared, but she couldn't say the specific reason.

    The eldest princess took a sip of her wine, watched the ladies gradually turn their eyes away from Feng Qiuhuang, untied their sleeves, and said in a slow voice: "Since everything is almost done, let's start, the first proposition is up to me."  Come out, among the four seasons, this princess likes the winter solstice the most, so I can write a poem about the winter solstice. Time half a stick of incense."

    As soon as the voice fell, there was a lot of whispering underneath, talking about nothing more than the topic of the winter solstice.  The servant at the bottom brought an exquisite small incense burner and put it on the most conspicuous table, then took out a stick of incense, broke it from it, plugged it in, and lit it, thus the poetry competition officially started.

    Xiang Shuya anxiously looked at Huarong, who was calm and calm, even more anxious than herself for participating in the competition. After waiting for a while, she couldn't help asking, "Well Are you sure about the winter solstice? But! I believe you, definitely  Sure!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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