The Dragon Palace stretches endlessly, with winding pavilions and corridors, and a light blue sky and water. The gentle autumn breeze blows through it, forming a cohesive whole. This coolness, imbued with the essence of autumn, makes the interior of the palace even more pleasant.
All the scholars sat steadily, focused on writing. In the blink of an eye, it was already half an hour, and the scholars in the hall were all confident and gradually stopped writing.
The Dragon Lord in the hall had deep eyes. As he scanned the hall, he suddenly saw a faint white aura on the table, gathering a wealth of literary works. He couldn't help but smile on his face.
And Ye Qing was in the corner of the main hall, writing word for word without distraction.
But I heard Long Junxuan say in a loud voice, "Junyan, who has finished writing, let's first gather his papers and give him a new feast
Listening to the command, the Dragon Maiden shuttled past, carefully taking away the poetry scrolls on the case and presenting them one by one to the Dragon Lord.
Although it is not explicitly stated, it is a kind of urging. Some scholars who are still writing sweat on their foreheads, some even turn red, and some scholars who have completed their works shake their heads when they see wine tasting, secretly laughing at the magnanimity of these people.
The entire hall, originally empty and quiet, gradually heard the sound of human voices.
Ye Qing finished writing one word and stopped writing.
The Dragon Maiden withdrew her observation of the other scholars and tilted her body slightly to look. There was only one sentence on the paper: "To the east is the Plum Stone, to observe peace
Shocked for a moment, only one sentence!
She took a deep breath, dispelled her anger, thought for a moment, and whispered, "Hey... scholar, didn't you mean to
It's rare to change the name, with a soft voice and a hint of urgency hidden.
She could feel the special concern of the nearby palace maids, especially when a beautiful woman named Yu Fan looked over with a smile, which made her feel annoyed.
If this person messes up and becomes a laughingstock, even I will lose face in front of my lord and father. My sisters will surely make a lot of fun of me in front of my mother after the banquet
How did I choose him
Just as I was thinking about it, the person sitting in the seat didn't even lift their head and said, "Hmm, I did do it on purpose
As he spoke, Ye Qing frowned and pondered, with a heavy pen in his hand. He finally stopped being completely focused, but with this calm tone, it became even more strange.
The Dragon Maiden's eyes flickered slightly, and she blushed as she ground her teeth. Her jade hand held a pearl in her sleeve, with the impulse to drag this wicked scholar into the lake and beat him violently.
On this solemn occasion, she could only take a deep breath and softly pray, "Please write quickly, or else I will be laughed to death by my sisters... Can I give up
No... I'm just thinking about writing, don't disturb me! "Ye Qing chuckled and glanced slightly inside the hall, seeing everyone handing in their papers one after another. She held up her pen and left another word on the paper -" water "!
The Dragon Maiden's hand trembled in her sleeve, wishing she could smash him with a bead and say, "Forget it, ignore it. If you make fun of me, I'll be laughed at... See how I deal with you in the future
Although she had the intention to calm her emotions, looking at Ye Qing's "serious and focused" expression, she felt a surge of anger in the next moment.
Gradually, more papers were handed over in the hall, palace maids shuttled like butterflies, and scholars organized their demeanor. Regardless of their performance, they tried their best to maintain their composure, sipping wine, observing the various seats in the hall, calculating how they would communicate later, and showcasing their strongest side.
Everything is well written... Oh, have you all finished? "Long Jun's voice came from the hall.
The Dragon Maiden, who was gritting her teeth, was startled and woke up. She didn't care about getting angry and quickly looked away. She saw a large blank on the scroll, with only three sentences: "To the east, facing the plum blossoms and stones, to observe peace, the water is so calm.
Seeing that Ye Qing was "completely focused", he immediately burst out laughing and had to report back, "Sir, there is a guest who has not yet completed it
Oh... "Long Jun thought it was someone who was cheating, which was not surprising. He smiled and looked into the corner, but was taken aback." How could it be him
At this moment, all eyes were focused on Ye Qing. It took time to write poetry, and everyone present was quick witted. It was rare to write so slowly. In my heart, I thought to myself, "It's just a matter of slow literary thought. Don't confuse fish with pearls. This is a great disaster
But there are always people who are not calm and feel that their writing is not very good, and they feel uncomfortable. At this time, they will retort and say, "I'm afraid it's not just filling in the numbers
As soon as this was said, everyone looked sideways, and this person was deeply regretful. Knowing that he had exposed his ugliness in front of everyone, he almost wanted to cover his face with his sleeve.
But Ye Qing slowly dropped a stroke and said lightly, "Isn't it said that the pen of a famous scholar is heavier than iron
As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar throughout the room.
A scholar said, "What kind of famous scholar are you? Dare you make such a big lie
That's too late. "The second person realized that this was a good target for attack!
Arrogant
Rotten wood cannot be carved
However, more scholars remained silent and sneered at Ye Qing, waiting to see a joke.
Is this Dragon Palace banquet a good match?
To gather literary works, one must be mentally prepared to magnify every flaw in poetry and literature.
The Dragon Lord leaned forward and smiled, but as the master, he just smiled and stopped waiting.
Some scholars paused for a moment, only to see that Ye Qing had not been seen and Long Jun had not made a statement. The scholars gradually restrained themselves and no longer lost their manners.
I saw Mingminghua Hall with dazzling lights, with the Dragon Lord above and the beauty beside me.
For a while, the words exchanged were polite and courteous on the surface, but in reality, there were more than ten light blue invitation scholars inside, all of whom were outstanding. They were either distinguished by their literary style, insight, or aura, often leaving people speechless or even ashamed during the conversation.
In just a moment, they each stood out and formed a local advantage. When they looked at each other, they both knew they were strong opponents, and there was no conflict in their tacit understanding. They only joked with the people beside them, adjusted the topic to their advantage, and silently brewed, waiting for the other party to make mistakes.
During this time, no one paid attention to Ye Qing, but when they saw her still holding up her pen and hesitating, creating timeless literary works, they couldn't help but be speechless.
After paying attention several times, everyone sneered coldly, but out of preparation and urging, gradually, the literary atmosphere gathered and the tacit understanding moved over, forming pressure.
The dragon girl standing there furrowed her brows slightly as she glanced at these scholars, saying, "A thousand men pointed at me, but I ended up with nothing.
Among them, there was also a scholar who occasionally cast his gaze, and at this moment, he also held a magic spell with his hand, guiding the literary energy and forming a spiritual pressure of Dao Fa.
Before long, a slight sweat seeped out from Ye Qing's forehead, but her gaze was heavy and she held the pen still, only unknown.
Hmph, it's really self destructive. Just being cultured is enough. Do you really think you're a father? "The Dragon Maiden glared fiercely at the scholar, then looked at Ye Qing. Her heart inexplicably softened, and she pressed her hand on the pearl in her sleeve, secretly pinching a hidden magic trick.
The pearl in her hand heated up, and an invisible film rose, isolating her.
Ye Qingdun felt a decrease in pressure, caught a glimpse of it in his peripheral vision, and was slightly moved, but he remained unaware and silently wrote. In the midst of the confrontation in the entire hall, this small corner now became its own realm.
The dragon girl gazed at the paper and whispered quietly, "The water is so calm, the mountains and islands are majestic... Finally, it's written into another sentence, but here it has some flavor
Everyone knows that Taiping Lake Dragon King is fond of literati, and his children must cultivate some literary literacy and have a good level of appreciation, which means they are easily influenced by literary style.
At this moment, the Dragon Maiden's eyes shone brightly, and her heart gradually regained calmness. She thought to herself, "It's not ordinary to be able to say this sentence
With a smile, he spoke softly, "Scholar, you really can't write fast. Just write slowly. Your father has no concept of time, but if you can speed up, don't delay. Be careful of the crowd attacking you... unless you really write a masterpiece that has been passed down for generations... Hey, do you understand
Thank you for the kindness of Sister Dragon's private report! "Ye Qing nodded solemnly, determined to speed up the process and not act excessively.
You guys, I'm just showing some kindness and talking nonsense about private reporting... "The Dragon Maiden blushed, considering the solemn occasion but unable to act, but her voice grew lower and lower.
Ye Qing smiled and looked into the hall, her heart transparent - no one is dumber than anyone else, they are all trying to guide the favorable situation, show their strongest side, and suppress the weakest side of the other party, limited to their abilities and opportunities. Some people succeed, while others fail.
Just like you guys... that's exactly how I did it! "A hint of a smile slid past, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Only the Dragon Maiden saw it, her heart stirred, and she looked up and down at Ye Qing seriously, "Are you laughing
You read it wrong
Can I read it wrong? "The Dragon Maiden glared at Ye Qing with embarrassment." What are you looking at? Hurry up and write
I am constructing literary thoughts! "Ye Qing chuckled inwardly. At this moment, the sound of bells and drums resounded, glasses clinked, poetry and literature exchanged, and both guests and hosts were delighted
Under the calm sea surface, there are various cold and warm undercurrents that clash and compete with each other. Gradually, in a corner, a pattern has formed.
On the throne of Qingbao, Long Jun's face is hidden behind the pearl curtain, smiling as if looking at Taiping Lake.
She frowned in surprise and stared at the corner of the west hall for a moment. Then she glanced at the Dragon Maiden beside Ye Qing, who was leaning out to read poetry. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "This restless little girl, no matter what
Reaching out a finger, the water ripples in the hall, permeating through the pages of the table. Stimulated by this, a faint white aura is released one by one, illuminating the hall with utmost solemnity.
This is the domain of calling the Dragon Palace Spirit Mansion, making it clear at a glance!
Not yet manifested in the world, only some literary spirit invested in oneself, whether pure white or crimson, may not necessarily be the true level of poetry and prose. Some even say
The Dragon Maiden was taken aback for a moment, glanced casually, and then turned her attention back to urging in a low voice, "Trees are overgrown, grass is lush, and the autumn wind is weak... Is the autumn wind bleak? Xiao Xiao? Xiao Se? Xiao, what are you writing
Don't interrupt my thoughts, and according to the rules, you have to stand behind me and look at your sisters, how quiet they are! "Ye Qing frowned and pondered.
Oh... "Dragon Girl withdrew her body in frustration, and after a moment, she leaned forward again:" The autumn wind is bleak... Phew, I should have listened to my sister's advice long ago
Looking around proudly, she saw the strange gazes of several sisters nearby. She immediately realized something and blushed, then withdrew her gaze and stared honestly at the poem scroll: "To the east, there are plum blossoms and stones, to observe peace. The water is calm and peaceful, the mountains and islands are towering. Trees are lush, and grass is abundant. The autumn wind is bleak, and the flood
As soon as the new character "Hong" fell, a change occurred, causing the Dragon Maiden to "sigh" and see the blue waves rippling in the air, imperceptibly absorbed into the poem, adding a touch of purity and whiteness to the article.
She took advantage of Ye Qing's attention, pressed the bead in her sleeve with her hand, and secretly made a spell. When she looked again, it was still like this.
How is this possible? "The Dragon Maiden couldn't believe it, her heart stirred, and her gaze turned to the outside of the hall." There is a slight resonance in the Qingqiong of the Spirit Mansion. Does this poem have the aura of a dragon