Spring dyed pear blossoms

In the first competition of piano skills, Jin Xi won as expected.As expected, Luo Ying won the next chess game.These two competitions were tied one to one, and Meng Qiucheng had no chance of winning in the next competition.That's why I brought Master Zhou here, at least in the game of poetry, song and fu, there will be some chances of winning.

The boy in the building came over to change the tea, walked up to Meng Qiucheng, and nodded slightly while changing the tea.Meng Qiucheng caught sight of it out of the corner of his eye and knew it well, so he reached out and asked the boy to pour a cup of tea.

This time, she really felt ashamed of Master Zhou in her heart, and she wouldn't have made such calculations if things hadn't been helpless.Fortunately, Mr. Zhou is always hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and he cares about Widow Li very much.

Thinking of this, the little bit of guilt in Meng Qiucheng's heart disappeared instantly.

The third competition began, and Zhen Niang ordered people to present pens, inks, papers and inkstones. Meng Qiucheng sat up straight and stared at the two little girls who brought them pens, inks, papers and inkstones.When he saw the girl walking towards Jinxi, he almost fainted from laughter.

Fortunately, the girls who serve here are all wearing veils.In order to deliberately create a bit of ambiguity in the Yanyu Building, the light in this building is not very bright.In addition, Mr. Zhou's figure is thin and thin. In this way, wearing the clothes of serving girls and mixing in it, it really feels a bit indisputable.

Originally, she didn't want Master Zhou to be like this, but unfortunately, everyone around her is reckless, and they are not proficient in poetry and songs.Only Master Zhou is full of talents, so this heavy responsibility can only fall on Master Zhou.

Let Master Zhou stand by Jinxi's side to help, this round has a chance of winning.

Just looking around, Master Zhou's eyes were full of anger.Meng Qiucheng didn't dare to look at him, but he couldn't help it, so he opened his folding fan to cover his face and laughed.

A dignified seven-foot man wears women's clothes in this place of fireworks alley, and even cheats on others.If it wasn't for the veil covering his face, Master Zhou would have hit the wall in shame on the spot.He hated Meng Qiucheng in his heart right now, but when he thought of Meng Qiucheng's threat, Master Zhou had no choice but to forcefully swallow the anger into his stomach.

Then, holding a pen and paper, he walked to Jin Xi's side.

Jin Xi didn't pay much attention to it at first, but she saw that the abnormally thick hands of the girl approaching with a pen and paper were not like women's hands at all.Confused, he couldn't help but look up.Seeing this, I almost couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

She immediately turned her gaze to Meng Qiucheng upstairs, and saw that she was hiding behind a fan, laughing uncontrollably, and immediately understood what was going on.

Reaching out for the pen and paper, he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Thank you, Master Zhou!"

Zhenniang twisted her waist, stood on the stage and began to ask questions, Master Zhou raised some points aside, and soon the contest was decided.

When Master Zhou changed his clothes and sat back beside Meng Qiucheng, his face was gloomy.

"If my lord dares to tell others about this matter, I will write down all the foolish accounts of my lord these years, paste them all over the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, and then smash my head to death at the gate of the county government."

Meng Qiucheng suppressed his smile and nodded seriously, "Jingzhi sacrificed his hue today to help me so much, I am so grateful. Besides, how can I be willing to let Jingzhi die? You are my right-hand man! Alright Jingzhi, You can rest assured that today's matter, I promise to keep my mouth shut. Widow Li will definitely not know!"

Master Zhou glanced at Meng Qiucheng, and then turned to the person who stepped down.

Meng Qiucheng hurriedly said again, "Don't worry, Jinxi won't say anything."

Only then did Master Zhou suppress his anger, picked up the tea on the table, and drank three cups in a row.

Meng Qiucheng still suppressed a smile when he thought of Master Zhou's appearance just now.

Next, the competition is the painting skills.Draw with untitled as the title and ruthless as the emotion.During the time limit for a stick of incense, everyone held their breaths and stared at Ermei on the stage with obsessive faces.

There is no way to fake it when painting on the spot, and Meng Qiucheng can't control whether he wins or loses.She was nervous, and the hand holding the folding fan tightened little by little.

When the last bit of incense in the incense burner on the stage was burned out, Zhenniang immediately ordered someone to take the paintings of the two, and unfolded them one by one on the left and one on the right for public display.

Jin Xi's painting is a clear lotus out of the water, the spirit and rhyme are not bad, and the painting skills are not bad, but compared with Luo Ying's picture of the son under the moon, it is slightly inferior.

Meng Qiucheng stared at Luo Ying's painting, his eyebrows trembled.

The person in the painting is dressed in a white gown, standing under the moon, looking into the distance.The pear blossoms under the tree move with the wind. Although the painting is still, the artistic conception in the painting is vivid and natural.

Some ignorant person in the audience asked, "Miss Luoying, the son in the painting, why does he look so familiar? He looks like Mr. Meng, the county magistrate of Chang'an City!"

After finishing speaking, someone responded immediately, "Yes, yes, although it is a side face, but after you say it like this, it is really similar!"

Luo Ying stepped forward, grabbed the unfolded scroll, and said in a cold voice, "My lord is wrong, the person in the painting is not Master Meng, but just a thought in Luo Ying's heart. An untitled work is also a ruthless scene. The person in the painting is a ruthless person, which just responds to the deep affection in Luo Ying's heart.

Let me ask if there is any woman who doesn't want to marry a wishful man, but it's a pity that a loving person is always hurt by a ruthless heart.Luo Ying's painting is just a hope that we mortal sisters have been thinking about! "

"Miss Luoying draws well, this is better said, and fits the meaning of the title, this time I support Miss Luoying."

As soon as the words came out, all the men expressed their support, and some even shouted, "If Miss Luoying is willing, I will find someone to propose marriage tomorrow, and I will never be that heartless person."

The man standing in the middle of the stage stared at the man who spoke with an ugly expression.Fu looked at Luo Ying who was on the stage again, clenched his fist in one hand, seemingly unwilling.

Meng Qiucheng also noticed this person, and she knew him too.But he is also a lover, so he doesn't care.At this moment, her gaze was scanning back and forth on those booing men, her pupils shrank slightly, and a chill came to her eyeballs.

Now it's a two-to-two tie, and the next round is the most critical round.It is impossible for King Liang to let go of this opportunity so easily, and there must be someone from King Liang hidden among these people.

At first, it was thought that the ones who ruined her good deeds were those women who wanted to fly on the branches and become phoenixes, but they didn't expect it to be Liang Wang.She knows King Liang's thoughts about Jin Xi best, and he will never let Jin Xi enter the palace.

If you are willing to pay 10 taels of silver, why not use the rest of the means!

He sighed secretly at the moment, in terms of dancing skills, Luo Ying's dancing posture is also outstanding, Meng Qiucheng is really not fully sure that Jinxi can win.But before, Jinxi made it clear that she should not worry, and she didn't know what she was thinking.Right now, we can only play by ear.

A long-sleeved dance by Luo Ying, with graceful posture and smooth movements.The men under the stage who jumped all stared wide-eyed, clapping their hands in applause.

Meng Qiucheng also saw Luo Ying's long-sleeve dance earlier, but he was not proficient in this dance at that time, but today's dance is not only proficient, but also very casual.She secretly sweated for Jin Xi, it would be difficult to surpass such a dancing posture.

After dancing to the song, there was thunderous applause, and even Ran Xue, who was watching from the side, showed a bit of admiration.

Meng Qiucheng stood up, leaned against the railing, and looked at the person who was going to play next.

At this time, Jin Xi had already changed into a red gauze dress, the candlelight in the building suddenly dimmed, the gauze fell from the sky, and the breeze was gentle, for a while she couldn't see the dancer's face clearly, but she could see the figure clearly.

The arms were rippling like water, and the red silk rubbed this seemingly real beauty into the eyes of everyone in the field.

Meng Qiucheng couldn't help staring at the figure, a little shocked.If Luo Ying's dance is the ultimate example of orderliness, then Jinxi's dance breaks people's stereotyped cognition.

As the saying goes, beauties are not as good as fairies, and they are drunk and happy in the world of mortals.At this moment, fairies are not as good as goblins.

Meng Qiucheng smiled faintly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.Master Zhou was drinking tea, only looking at Meng Qiucheng from the corner of his eye, "My lord, be careful, don't fall down the stairs."

Meng Qiucheng couldn't hide his smile, but the enthusiasm in his eyes cooled down in an instant.

Sure enough, he still made a move!But the person who made the move surprised Meng Qiucheng a little.

In Meng Qiucheng's view, this seemingly inadvertent and careless move was by no means unintentional.If it was intentional, could it be that she belongs to King Liang?

Meng Qiucheng didn't have time to think about it, turned over and jumped downstairs, grabbed the gauze curtain hanging on the railing, wrapped it around his hand a few times, and then jumped forward with inertia.

A few pearls quietly rolled onto the stage, Ran Xue made a secret move and blocked three of them.But one still rolled towards Taichung.

Jin Xi jumped so ecstatically that she had already stepped on the pearl before she knew it, her feet were unsteady, and her body immediately fell backwards.

If something embarrassing happens at this time, in case of injury, Luo Ying will naturally take the top spot in today's Hundred Flowers List.For a moment, Meng Qiucheng thought of many possibilities.The body instinctively moved forward, reaching out to hug Jin Xi's body.

Jin Xi's eyes were panicked, and when she stepped on the pearl, her heart was already tense.But he did not fall down as expected, and only then did he see clearly who the person in front of him was.

The soundtrack came to an abrupt end. Meng Qiucheng looked at Jinxi who looked a little flustered with a smile, and said in a low voice, "The song "Little Beauty" is almost jumping into my heart."

Jin Xi hurriedly pushed her away and stood up straight.

Everyone in the audience thought that the scene just now was done on purpose by Meng Qiucheng, and they even rushed to the stage with some displeasure with Zhen Niang, "Master Meng, today is not a joke. How could you suddenly come on stage and disturb Jin Jin?" Miss Xi's dance moves!"

Meng Qiucheng laughed and said, "I also saw Miss Jinxi's graceful dance, so I couldn't hold back for a while. I'm rude, I'm rude!"

After speaking, he hurriedly stepped off the stage.

Staring at Luo Ying, he saw that there was no trace of remorse on her face, as if she was not the one who did the trick just now.

Luo Ying!

Meng Qiucheng secretly read these two words in his heart, and the cold light in his eyes made people horrified.

I don't know if she was careless, or this person hid it too well.It left her defenseless, if she hadn't watched closely, and Ran Xue had made a move, Jin Xi would definitely not be able to win the top spot in the Hundred Flowers List today.

Master Zhou, who was sitting on the second floor, looked at all this and smiled slightly, drinking the last cup of tea.

After all, tonight's result is good.

The author has something to say: Hahaha, blackened, blackened, your little sheep is finally blackened!

Thanks to the little angel Yoon for feeding mines, meh!

Thanks to the little angels for their nutrient solution feeding,

Thank you little angels for your support,

Why don't I make a promise with my body!