Volume I, Chapter 33, Writing

After Ye Qing finished saluting, he noticed that most of the hundreds of people had placed invitations on the table, most of them were golden, and the remaining dozen or so were light cyan.

One of them is a little familiar, but at first glance, it is the son of the Yu Mansion, and this person is also here?

This son does not squint now, and is very generous.

These people did not sit in one place, separated from each other as if they were afraid of each other, and in the middle were other golden post scholars as a buffer.

"The essence of the instrument is calm!" Ye Qing knew in his heart that these were the main opponents, but he moved in his heart, thinking: "Although the Dragon Monarch Banquet was rumored in the previous life, it became a good story, and it was only said that the top three benefited a lot, but the specific person has not been specified. ”

"The son of the Yu family, could it be Yu Fan, one of the three protagonists?"

Just thinking about it, I listened to the words of Long Jun above: "The underwater palace is deep, I am ignorant, you gentlemen have come, there is no retribution, and there is a small banquet, please have some fun." ”

As he spoke, Long Jun clapped his hands.

This was the order, and suddenly the trumpets were blown all around, and the war drums were beaten, and before many soldiers could react, they saw the banners waving and poured into the armor.

These armor soldiers were all awe-inspiring, and the collection of three hundred was even more murderous, and a few of them suddenly changed color, and some even fell on the table.

Ye Qing had heard about it in his previous life, and immediately knew that this was the first test, he had been prepared, he sat still, and his eyes swept away, but he saw that only half of the people who could maintain their composure, and only twenty people looked calm.

"Please watch, Taiping Breaking Array!" someone said, and suddenly these three hundred armor soldiers were full of banners, and they were heroic and majestic.

Ye Qing didn't move, looking at these, although he had been prepared, he still felt that the murderous aura was pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows, which was similar to the mountain temple that day, but in addition to being cold and sharp, he was even more magnificent, and he went straight out of the hall, and he had a realization in his heart: "In the future, this dragon monarch is aware of it, if this is the case, the intentions are not small." ”

This is really a military parade, showing its authority, and the people present are all talents, as long as it spreads out, there are many wonderful points.

When I looked at it carefully, I saw that even the scholar with a calm expression was secretly awe-inspiring.

"Again, Dragon Palace Banquet Shile!" Seeing that the guests were all frightened, Long Jun smiled slightly, and signaled to change the tune, this song was clear, and the aftertaste lingered, and everyone came back to their senses.

And with the order of the dragon king, the girl shuttled up, with a good posture, a smooth white jade on her forehead, and changed the fresh fruit elixir on each table.

The girl who walked in front of Ye Qing this time was still an acquaintance of the dragon girl!

She was not surprised by the pile of empty plates, smiled and changed into new ones, and whispered to Ye Qing: "Hey, the feast can't help it, you can eat more, you don't need to be ordered from above, someone will continue to ...... Father Jun is actually very stingy, so don't say it's me. ”

"Thank you, Sister Dragon Girl!" Ye Qing smiled slightly, secretly wondering in his heart, is this stinginess a hint, is it true or false?

"It's really hateful to call me sister when it's good!" the dragon girl smiled lightly, but she was not displeased, and after speaking, she quietly retreated to the west side of the curtain, her demeanor was generous, and she blended into hundreds of girls with different moods.

One or two girls of this color are not strange, but all of them are of this quality, which makes people look at each other, whether they are golden or light green The scholars who invited them all paid attention to it, and they only said that Longjun was so blessed.

Ye Qing paid attention to their faint bearing, and observed carefully, these palace maids all had smooth white jade on their foreheads, these were not pure water tribes, which meant ......

"No one would have thought that these are dragon girls?" Ye Qing was shocked, and there was some envy in his heart.

This is the profound heritage, since the fall of the previous generation of dragon monarchs on Taiping Lake, this dragon monarch has obtained this lake, and it has been 8,000 years since he got this person.

The founding monarch of the mortal world has hundreds of millions of people, and the Son of Heaven is still above the Dragon Monarch, but how many people can compare to this number of lifespans? Not to mention 8,000 years and 800 years, even 80 years is very few!

The Son of Heaven in this world lives longer than on Earth, but he only lives one hundred and twenty years.

Live for 8,000 years, palm 800 miles of Taiping Lake, no matter how many beauties are collected, the birth of children is high-quality in terms of quality, only these 100 dragon girls are extraordinary, all of them are beautiful, and I don't know if this dragon palace recruits sons-in-law?

Ye Qing took advantage of the proximity to the water building, feasting his eyes and admiring it, and suddenly noticed a little golden starlight in a certain woman's sleeve, and then paid attention to her secluded position in the forefront, and suddenly his face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to look at it wantonly.

Looking down at the fresh fruit elixir on the case, they all changed the variety, and when they were eating a lot, they were all eating a lot, but there were thousands of thoughts in their hearts, and the most stubborn was fixed on the dragon girl's slightly disgusted expression.

"It seems that Huanglong's performance upstairs is too much, and he has been focused on, and there is no good banquet. Ye Qing squinted his eyes and looked at the pale cyan invitation on the table, thinking in his heart.

However, don't look at the ordinary laughter, Ye Qing is finally a person who has gone through two civilizations and experienced the catastrophe of life and death in the previous life, but he is not afraid in his heart.

Immediately gathered his mind and looked at this Dragon Palace banquet, if it was a different person, he might have been shocked, and he just wanted to live in peace for the rest of his life, right?

Thinking of this, he was shocked, and in an instant, he immediately realized: "No wonder the three protagonists are a little vague, I'm afraid that except for Yu Fan, the other two have been left in the Dragon Palace...... This really has the meaning of recruiting a son-in-law. ”

"No, I entered this game inexplicably, I have to eat it back first!" At that moment, Ye Qing picked up a purple red fruit that he didn't know and bit it down hard......

Seeing that the hundreds of guests in the hall were gradually opening up, Long Jun nodded secretly in the hall, then looked down and said slowly: "Today's feast, how can there be no poems in the banquet? ”

As soon as these words fell, many dragon maidens jumped up and presented pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

The dragon girl's footsteps were silent, and the hall was silent, many scholars were finally outstanding people in the world, and they no longer paid attention to them at this time, some held their foreheads and scrutinized, some closed their eyes and pondered, some looked up at the top of the cyan hall, and some fingers were drawn on the case, obviously thinking about organizing the poems.

The dragon girl presented pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and saw that the table was really embarrassed, so she smiled secretly in her heart and made a contempt: "You really ate it." ”

As he spoke, the silk neckline fell slightly, revealing a piece of snow white, Ye Qing deliberately looked at it twice, and secretly praised in his heart: "This body is really expected." ”

The dragon girl suddenly felt it, and as soon as she raised her head, she met Ye Qing's naked "appreciation" gaze, this time it was really not a feint, taking care of the occasion, the dragon girl gritted her teeth, and squeezed out a sentence of hatred from between her teeth: "Hey, scholar, can you do it?"

At this time, no matter how old or young, even men will not say no.

Ye Qing looked at her, and instantly the fruit captured the fleeting essence, the fruit was deep and unfathomable, and a thousand thoughts instantly turned in his heart, but he expressed a disdainful expression: "You wait and see!"

After speaking, he didn't pay attention to the dragon girl, just meditated quietly.

The poetry of the scene is the most rare, compared with the usual careful scrutiny, the key is not the length of time, but the inspiration and accumulation.

One minute on stage, ten years off stage.

Even if the heroes in the poem are accumulated on weekdays, they are also accumulated on weekdays, and they are screened on the spot to meet the situation, which is equivalent to thousands of days of accumulation.

In fact, even if it is Li Bai's life's poems, most of them are still mediocre works, but at Li Bai's level, this mediocrity is also above ordinary people, and has a strong personal style, and occasionally there is a word, a word, and a sentence of highlights, which makes the audience admire.

Poetry and immortals, no wonder these scholars are pensive and bitter, they can arrive at the Dragon Palace, they are all prepared for the "lake" question, and even invite everyone in the clan to brainstorm and guess the question.

It's just that no matter how you prepare, it's not as good as the heirloom that has been tempered for thousands of years?

"If you don't write it soon, you'll be left alone!" the dragon girl rolled her eyes, and she lowered her voice to remind for some reason.

"Oh......" Ye Qing woke up from his contemplation, and looked at everyone who had already put pen to paper, those who can enter this banquet do not care about their temperament first, and their quick thinking is certain, and if they are placed outside, they can be said to be raising people's seeds, but I am afraid that those who can enter the banquet will be rare as a child.

"Don't worry!" Ye Qing poured water into the inkstone, grinding the ink carefully, but his gaze passed over the crowd, passed through the palace gate, and reached the green dome in the distance.

Ye Qing floated a faint smile, recalling that in the past half a month, he and Qianqian had climbed the mountain and traveled to the lake together, and thousands of poems rose in his memory, and every sentence was green...... is a writer, how can it be compared to the blessing of a civilization?

As for plagiarism, hey, just with this body, pursuing the extreme realm of the Dao, not working hard to accumulate resources, why are you hypocritically saying this?

Thinking of this, a kind of joy suddenly surged into my heart, at this moment, Wen Si is like a spring, in the past thirty years, all grievances, sorrows and joys, like water.

Ye Qing lifted the pen and quietly dipped it in thick ink.

"Idiot, don't look at it, Wen Si is agile and scored......" The dragon girl burst into her mouth, and was stunned, she usually wouldn't reveal it, what is this now?

Ye Qing was stunned, staring at the brush in his hand, but he smiled and said nothing.

It's really written in a blink of an eye, and it's such a famous article, which is amazing.

There is no magic weapon in this hall, as soon as this ancient famous story comes out, the paper is filled with clouds and smoke, shining on the whole hall, which makes the hall full of talents how to deal with themselves?

Cao Mengde's lesson is not far away......

Ye Qing shook his head, put down his pen, and slowly wrote a word: Deng

At this point, I paused and fell into deep thought.

After a moment, the hall was quiet, the scholars buried their heads in the case, their own spirit bet on the end of the pen, and the invisible tone had risen slightly, either white or yellow or green.

The dragon girl couldn't help but say nothing this time, just looked at the stars outside the hall, it had been half an hour.

Ye Qing opened his eyes and put down the pen again, the second word: Pro

Seeing the tone, he paused again.

Ye Qing did not deliberately implement this tactic, but unexpectedly discovered that one of the advantages of a long period of time is that he can put a condensed spirit into his pen, or he can make his style rise by half a level.

Once my poetry is interrupted and my spirit cools down, it will be difficult to continue writing, but my level of poetry is worryless, just like mellow, the longer it becomes, the more intense. ”

Looking at Ye Qing's contemplative appearance again, the dragon girl's eyes flashed slightly, and she turned to observe other scholars, but her heart was full of thoughts.

This son is like this, or a real straw bag, to be grandstanding, or just confident, not to fight for the order of this time, to win with dignified poetry.

So, which one is this?