Waiting for Ling Die to rush to the Xinyuan Inn with Liu Xufei, the inn was already full of people watching the excitement, and there were four referees sitting on the high platform that had been temporarily erected, respectively, Qin Judge, a woman in her thirties, but seeing her surrounded by pearls and hairpins, wearing a dark yellow brocade dress, graceful and luxurious, graceful and graceful, with a kind smile on her face. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info chess judge, is a shrewd-eyed, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks thin man, about thirty-five or sixteen years old. The book judge is a young man with broad shoulders and a round waist, a big belly, and a folding fan in his hand. The painting judge is a middle-aged man who is a scholar and a literati.

There are three tables on each side, and the four treasures of the guqin and the study room are complete on the table, but the seventeenth princess Zhao Yuting and Feng Qianqian on the left are seated in turn, and Qingzhu is standing next to her young lady.

Seeing this meeting, Ling Die praised: "Ah, it's so lively, this Zhao Yuting really has some means, and the kung fu is so thoughtful in a while, fortunately it caught up with the time!"

Ling Die pulled Liu Xufei and walked through the crowd around her, suddenly, Liu Xufei saw Zhao Yuting and Qingzhu who had rescued her in the wilderness, she was very happy, but Feng Qianqian's figure then came into view, she was stunned, and hurriedly took out a white gauze scarf from her arms and covered her face.

Ling Die and Liu Xufei took their seats at the table and chair on the right in turn, and as soon as they saw the two, Zhao Yuting said, "Miss Ling, you are finally here." Shopkeeper, let's get started!"

The shopkeeper walked up to the podium to announce the start of the game, and the crowd responded with lively applause. The first is the piano competition, Liu Wufei and Feng Qianqian's table each has a seven-stringed piano, sandalwood texture, the body is carved with dragon pattern phoenix, and the strings are as tight as a gossamer. At this time, Qingzhu Lang, who was listening, said: "Everyone, please listen to Miss Feng play a song 'Autumn Mood' for everyone." ”

Feng Qianqianyu's hand plucked in the strings, ding dong ding dong, the sound of the piano sounded slowly, such as autumn with a little coolness, and added gloom, the style of the song was tactful and sad, such as the murmuring of flowing water, endless, Xiang'e sprinkled a little teardrop all over the bamboo, and the nine heavens were full of sorrow. The crowd immediately became sad, and with the end of a song "Autumn Mood", it seemed to be desolate.

Liu Wufei gently stroked the strings, the picture of the master gently and patiently teaching her to play the piano appeared in front of her, she had a shallow smile, ten fingers plucked the strings, the sound of the piano was like a spring breeze blowing through people's hearts, calming the restless emotions, the soul was quiet and peaceful, the willow Wufei music style turned, such as the early sun of summer, high-pitched surging, a plucked fingers, a faint chrysanthemum fragrance, golden autumn leaves yellow, the roll is sad, suddenly, she picked up her right finger, the tune changed suddenly, a poignant sadness, cold and cold winter.

People are still intoxicated with the cheerful spring and summer, and with the music immersed in the desolate autumn and winter, some people shed tears on the spot, sobbing: "It's so touching, just like life is full of joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows." Liu Xufei played the song, and she was also full of emotion, and at the end, she seemed to have experienced another scene of the master's departure.

At this time, I heard the piano judge on the high platform say: "The first girl is euphemistic in autumn, which is really good, and the second girl rhymes to the heart, and her voice is moving." The cheerfulness of spring, the high-pitched of summer, the bleakness of autumn, and the coldness of winter, I was moved, and I think you were also moved, right?"

Facing everyone's eyes, Liu Xufei was a little nervous, Feng Qianqian on the other side stared at her closely, looking at her carefully, did she recognize herself, Liu Xufei didn't want to cause any special turmoil at this time, so she replied: "Mrs. Hui, my surname is Ling." Then, he found that he hurriedly reported Ling Feng's surname.

At this time, Ling Die said lightly: "Miss Ling, we have the same surname!"

"Really?" Liu Xufei was also a little surprised. At this point, the owner walked up to the stage and announced the start of the second round.

The table of the seventeenth princess Zhao Yuting and Ling Die was next to each other, and the two sat opposite each other, the chess pieces were like arrays, the ideas were like point soldiers, and the squares were checked, and every step was unpredictable. Ling Die held the white child in his right hand, his face was solemn, looking at the chessboard, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't dare to feel comfortable. The corners of Zhao Yuting's mouth rose, and a confident smile appeared in her eyes, in the palace, she often watched the imperial brother play against Master Qu, she was calm and calm, smart and clever, and finally defeated Ling Die with one son.

After two games of qin and chess, Zhao Ling fought to a draw, and with the sensation of the crowd, they all had the urge to win, which made the atmosphere of the game even more tense.

In the third scene, the snow-white rice paper, the ink is dotted, and Zhao Yuting's delicate Xiaokai wrote: The northern goose flies south. One stroke at a time, the clouds flow smoothly, the gestures are free and easy, free and elegant.

Ling Die's pen is powerful, the ink is smooth, the four characters of "dragon flying and phoenix dancing" are as clever as light smoke, pretentious as a dragon, and the calligraphy is also integrated into the three points of heroic and resolute. Liu Xufei on the side praised softly: "Good words!"

At this time, I saw that the fat scrivener man kept nodding and said, "Well, the first girl 'North Goose Flying South', the handwriting reveals the desire for freedom, although the words are chic, but it seems to be restrained." The second girl's pen is steady, handsome in the delicate, elegant mixed with righteousness, yes, a girl's family has such a cultivation, must be a person who practices martial arts. ”

The shopkeeper stepped up to the high platform and announced the start of the fourth competition, which was a crucial battle between victory and defeat, and everyone looked at Liu Xufei and Feng Qianqian with great interest.

In the qinqi calligraphy and painting, Feng Qianqian's favorite is painting, sometimes the sadness in his heart has nowhere to tell, so he paints it, and over time, the painting style is sad. After a while, I saw a little girl about nine years old on the rice paper, looking forward to it, with yearning and confusion, looking at the sky, wearing a green shirt as if blown by the autumn wind, it was really lifelike, realistic and moving.

Looking at the snow-white rice paper, Liu Xufei didn't know who to paint, she was thinking of her relatives, but she didn't know what her mother looked like. After a long time, a middle-aged woman with a kind face jumped on the paper, her eyes were smiling, gentle and kind, graceful and elegant, but Liu Wufei was full of sadness at this time, her eyes were hazy with tears, and finally she couldn't put down the pen, this is an unfinished painting, Liu Xufei named her 'missing'.

Liu Xufei was in a trance, and the drawing judge gave the result, Feng Qianqian won, and the four games ended in a draw. Liu Xufei said goodbye to Ling Die and left the inn. And Feng Qianqian was also extremely excited after learning Qin Ye's true identity, and as soon as the event was over, she couldn't wait to say goodbye to Qingzhu and leave.

Faced with this result, Zhao Yuting and Ling Die were deeply surprised, and Ling Die asked, "What now?"

Zhao Yuting said: "Why don't we compete again." ”

Ling Die's jade flute was raised and said, "How is the competition?"

Qingzhu was about to speak, and suddenly, a male voice sounded: "What are you doing?" I saw Zhao Jiannan walking from outside the door with a cold face, he looked at Ling Die angrily, "People outside are spreading everywhere, two girls are competing for a man, trying piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you say, what's going on?"

Ling Die grimaced, "It's not for ...... yet"

Zhao Jiannan said: "She is a child who is not sensible, are you not sensible? ”

Since she was a child, when has Ling Die been scolded like this, or in front of so many people, isn't all this for the man in front of her? Being so reproached by him, Ling Die couldn't hold back her tears anymore, glared at Zhao Jiannan, bumped into his body, and ran out of the inn from him.

Zhao Yuting's face turned pale, and she said tremblingly: "Brother Jiannan, in fact, this is all about me to compete, and it is not about Miss Ling......

Zhao Jiannan said: "Everyone, I'm sorry, let's disperse!" swept the portrait left on the table in front of him with cold eyes, and finally landed on the table, suddenly, he looked excited, strode over, his hands trembled, grabbed the middle-aged woman painted by Liu Xufei, and said, "Who painted this?"

After a while, the crowd dispersed, and everyone was a little unsatisfied, a little disappointed, and even more expectant, who won and who lost in the end. In any case, the competition process is very exciting, which really adds a strong color to Xinyuan Inn.

The seventeenth princess Zhao Yuting trembled, and only said: "It was painted by the masked woman in white shirt Ling Girl." Then, when he went back to the room, Zhao Jiannan was so angry, the game broke up unhappily, and Ling Die was scolded and cried, Zhao Yuting didn't expect it to be this ending.

That night, for the safety of the seventeenth princess Zhao Yuting, Zhao Jiannan decided to go out of the city overnight and left the Xinyuan Inn. Indeed, the Western Xia disciples of the Western Regions were rampant, and his worries were right. After that, there were indeed Xixia people who came to inquire about Zhao Yuting's appearance and whereabouts, but that was a few days later, and Zhao Jiannan and his party had long since disappeared, and this matter passed like this.