Zong Wu: As long as I am ruthless enough, I will be invincible

Coupled with Wang Yuyan's prominent status.

Ordinary princes and nobles really wanted to invite Wang Yuyan to sit at their table.

Unexpectedly!

But Wang Yuyan walked towards Yuhuatian, who had been drinking from beginning to end, with a calm expression on her face.

She comes to the table.

Seeing Yuhuatian, he didn't raise his head to look at her.

Wang Yuyan asked timidly with some trepidation.

"Master Yu, can I sit here?"

Yuhuatian picked up the emperor in front of him and smiled, and drank it in one gulp, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"of course can."

When the girl next to her, Xiaohong, helped Wang Yuyan to sit down, she tugged at Wang Yuyan's sleeve and whispered in her ear:

"Miss, Master Yu can actually laugh, Master Yu can actually laugh."

Unexpectedly!

These words did not escape Yuhuatian's ears at all.

"Is there anyone in this world who can't laugh?"

"My lord, of course I did. You don't know, you were so fierce that day! The night when Bei Gu died and you were so violent, Miss had...a nightmare."

"It's better to have nightmares than to stay there and die."

Wang Yuyan has always had a pure heart.

She whispered to the maidservants:

"You all go down first, find a table below and sit down, and call you when I go back later."

"Yes, ma'am."

Wait until the maids leave.

Wang Yuyan looked at Yuhuatian and asked softly.

"Master Yu, was it really so dangerous that day? Not many people in the capital know about it. I only heard my uncle mention it a little bit.

But just now at the entrance of this restaurant, I saw your horse. I think your body should not be injured, otherwise how could you come here on horseback? "

"Miss Yuyan is indeed the one who can memorize all the martial arts classics of Langhuan Cave Mansion. My horse has appeared in front of you once, right? You can recognize the horse."

Wang Yuyan gently covered her face with her long white sleeves, and smiled, revealing her white teeth.

"You don't know, the reason why I can recognize it is because I was in Beigu Temple that day. I was standing on the stone steps, and you were riding a horse.

When I looked at you, your horse stared at me with "grunt" eyes.I just remembered that there was a mole on its chin. "

Yu Huatian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said very calmly:

"However! You actually remembered wrongly. It turns out that the horse is already dead."

Wang Yuyan blushed instantly.

At the same time, when I think of what happened that day, I feel scared for a while!

Yuhuatian beckoned, and Xiao Er who was beside him quickly ran over.

"Bring the wine glass and chopsticks to Miss Yuyan."

"Yes, my lord."

"Lord Rain."

"Miss Yuyan, don't call me Sir, it sounds weird."

"Then can you stop calling me Miss Yuyan, I sound weird too."

"Then what shall I call you?"

"My mother...they usually call me...Yan'er"

"That's fine, how about I call you Yan'er too?"

"Of course, then I'll call you Brother Yu?"

Yuhuatian nodded.

Wang Yuyan looked around the field.

I know that the next poetry and prose friend competition will start soon.

"Brother Yu, the first meeting in this restaurant today is a poetry meeting. It means that there is a theme in the restaurant, and everyone writes poems.

After the end there will be a game of throwing swords into the pot.But the premise is that the game of throwing pots cannot use internal force. "

Chapter 75 Little Mistress Wang Yuyan: Can You Write Poetry?Yuhuatian: A little understanding

Yuhuatian smiled, but did not respond.

The literati of this era always like to come up with something like this.

In fact, their method is really not enough for those martial arts masters.

But a literati is a literati!

They always boast that a line of their poems or a national policy can stabilize the country and bring peace to the world.

......

Soon.

The owner of Yuelai Inn went up to the fifth floor, holding a gong and drum in his hand, and tapped lightly.

"My lords, all you talented scholars and beauties. Today, our first poetry meeting begins now.

First of all, the theme of the first session, by us..."

The shop owner looked at Yuhuatian with interest, and saw Yuhuatian's expression was indifferent.

He didn't dare to name other people, for fear of offending Yu Huatian.

The shopkeeper looked at Wang Yuyan and immediately said:

"The theme of this first round will be proposed by the world-renowned girl Wang Yuyan!"

As soon as the owner finished speaking, there was thunderous applause!

Wang Yuyan also didn't expect that the shopkeeper would directly order her.

The stars applauded like the moon, and they cast their gazes one after another.

Wang Yuyan's face turned slightly red.

But seeing Yuhuatian sitting in front of her, she calmed down a little.

She thought about it, what kind of theme should she come up with?

What is the theme?

Wang Yuyan suddenly saw a red sword hanging on the pillar of the restaurant.

She immediately thought about it.

She looked at Yuhuatian, summoned up her courage and said softly:

"Since this is the case, I think that in this world, all the kings cannot do without a sword. Today we will use the sword as the topic and meet friends in poetry and essays."

The voice is gentle and the tone is soft.

Wang Yuyan has always been shy.

If Yu Huatian wasn't here today, I'd support her.

She didn't want to behave badly in front of Yuhuatian, so she said a few words with her aura.

Normally, she would never do such a showy thing.

Wang Yuyan just announced.

Her own ears felt slightly hot.

The applause on the fifth floor of the restaurant sounded again.

"As expected of the extremely talented mandala girl protagonist on the rouge list, it's a good idea to use swords as the theme! Very good!"

"I see Miss Yuyan proposed this question, isn't it because she doesn't want us women to participate? The question of swords is a question for men."

"That's right, then our girl's family will go to the theater to see who can win the first place in today's poetry and prose friend competition with so many royal families here."

Seeing that everyone was talking about it.

Then Liu Feng turned his head and said to Yu Wenhu.

"No matter who wins the first place, Yu Huatian doesn't have this ability. I heard that he was a dandy, but his martial arts suddenly became higher as if he had opened his eyes."

"Don't worry. I have Yuwenhu, the most talented person in the capital, here. How can he let Yuhuatian have a say."

......

Yuhuatian was in a good mood.

Especially the atmosphere in ancient times made him immersed in it and overjoyed.

This is not a battlefield, nor is it a fight.

Yuhuatian was in a peaceful state of mind, drinking wine while eating vegetables.

He also admired the peerless beauty Wang Yuyan sitting in front of him, and all the ladies in the restaurant.

Don't have a flavor in your heart!

This life!It is refreshing and wonderful!

As long as you have the ability, you can get these peerless beauties!

"I'll come first."

A young man in Tsing Yi stood up.

"I am Wang Yu, the eldest son of Lord Guozijian Dynasty. I will be the first to give advice, and you are welcome to give me your advice.

Speaking of swords.I thought of a song! "

"Flags on three sides are in chaos, and hundreds of thousands are running rampant. The sword flowers are cold and never fall, and the bow and moon are dawning!"

The Wang Yu scholar's voice fell, and the surrounding applause suddenly resounded.

After hearing this poem, Yuhuatian felt that it was so-so.

Judging from the reactions of the people around, although many people are more positive.

But there is still a gap to be amazing.

When Yuhuatian picked up the cup, he looked at Liu Feng who was sitting in the west corner.

He and that Yuwenhu glanced at Yuhuatian from time to time.

Yu Huatian thought to himself:

Give the two of you a little extra time.

Such a beautiful atmosphere for the time being, I don't want to be destroyed by blood.

Followed by.

Several talented scholars stood up and wrote some poems.

Although the antithesis is neat, there are no outstanding sentences.

Liu Feng saw that the time was almost up.

He said to Yu Wenhu next to him.

"Brother Yuwen, it's your turn to play now. Try to pull that Yuhuatian out and make him make a fool of himself in front of everyone."

"Don't worry, Liu Feng, although I'm not as good as you in martial arts, but I'm talented in poetry and prose. I haven't convinced anyone in the entire capital."