The mad concubine of the group loves the world

Chapter 63 Time is up, the outcome is already divided (on the shelves for the first order! Thank you!)

Lu Wanlan raised his hand and drank the cup of tea in one gulp, exhaled heavily, and his face instantly revealed a majestic aura.

I thought she was just saying a few limericks to get away with it.

But when she began to recite the first sentence, everyone was immediately attracted by the beautiful and moving scenes in the poem.

"Water is the eye wave, and the mountain is the eyebrow peak gathering. Want to ask pedestrians where to go? The place where the eyebrows are full."

"I just started to send Chun back, and then I sent you back. If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch up with Chun, you must live with Chun."

"good words!"

After listening to this work, Yu Wang Xiao Yihan hastily clapped the table in admiration, his eyes full of inconceivable light.

Unexpectedly, after many years of absence, this girl's literary talent is comparable to that of a great scholar in the literary world!
Everyone heard that the person in the main position was like this, and they were about to recall the meaning of the words, but before they could speak, they saw that Lu Wanlan didn't take a breath, and continued to say:
"...Inch-inch soft intestines, full of pink tears, the height of the building is not close to the danger. The spring mountain is the end of the flat, and the pedestrians are even more in the spring mountain."

"Fenghuang Mountain is raining and the sky is clear, the water is clear, and the sunset is bright. A lotus flower is still blooming. There are two egrets flying there. If you are interested, Mu Pingting..."

After finishing the three poems in one breath, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Isn't she an idiot?How did you catch up so quickly?In just the blink of an eye, I wrote three poems.

But looking at her current posture, it seems that she has no intention of stopping, and it looks like a draw is about to happen!

Xie Yingying, who was still as stable as Mount Tai just now, suddenly changed her expression:

"She...why did she say so much all of a sudden?"

When I think of losing, I will lose all face.So he hurriedly picked up the pen and ink, spread the white silk, and tried to write a few masterpieces against the clock.

But in the face of Lu Wanlan's indiscriminate bombardment of poems and poems in his ears.But her back was sweating, her mind was blank, and she couldn't write half a word.

At this time, Li Aotang and Shen Meng, who were facing the tulle, also noticed that this Princess Yan was not only outstanding in literary talent, but also eloquent, so they all changed their faces and began to write poems with frowns.

I don't believe it!With so little time left, how can she compare to the heads of three people? !
But Lu Wanlan's mouth on the other side was full of eloquence.That shocking sentence was like a string of beads with a broken thread, scattered to everyone's ears.

Even if the wording is wrong and the order is messed up, it is enough to make these Yelang arrogant people unable to sleep for three days and three nights in shock.

"...The river is clear and shallow, how far away is it? It is full of water, and the pulse is speechless."

"This is the fifth song! It's a draw!"

A gifted scholar who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, has never seen such a posture. After Lu Wanlan finished a song, she couldn't help counting for her.

Seeing that the competition has entered a fierce state, winning or losing is the most interesting thing!Who the hell still cares about the artistic conception of poetry, how to choose words and make sentences.

Isn't it delicious to eat melon quietly?

Anyway, someone recorded it, and I will read it carefully later.

Here, Yao Shuiyue's pen and ink are flying like flying, but she still can't keep up with Lu Wanlan's speed of writing poems.Several girls who admired Princess Yan's talents joined the ranks of ghostwriters one after another.

And the two sons of the Hou family, although they held their pens to concentrate, wanted to write a few more sentences.

But listening to Lu Wanlan's poems and songs one by one, it's like the eight immortals crossing the sea to show their magical powers, you sing, and we will appear on the stage.It is dizzying and dazzling.

He couldn't concentrate even half of his energy, seeing that the incense stick had burned to the root, and before he could make the next song, beads of sweat slipped from his forehead and dripped on the soft silk.

Just in a trance, I heard that she made another song just now: "A little heart, how much spring is occupied, ask you if you know? Don't fight with red makeup..."

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted: "Princess Wangfei, this is No. 16!"

No.16? !
God!

The expressions of Li Aotang and Shen Meng on this side suddenly turned ashen, how could this be possible?

"How could this be?" Xie Yingying's fingers trembled, and the pen holder instantly fell to the ground.

She kept counting, although she couldn't believe it, she was still dumbfounded and collapsed beside the case.

When the two sons of the Hou family heard this, they immediately gritted their teeth at the table in front of them and wrote quickly.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

They originally thought that Lu Wanlan could write four or five poems at most, which was the limit.Who would have thought that this woman not only hides her secrets, but also has a brilliant literary talent, and she is actually so scheming!

Just now, I have been deliberately writing out the lyrics slowly, just to let myself relax my vigilance and deal with it perfunctorily.Even when he wrote poems to humiliate her, he didn't change his face.

Until the last moment, he made a big move backhand, and even used dictation to disrupt the audiovisual, accumulating and killing a carbine!

Yes!

A woman who can't even beat King Yan, how can I beat her?
No wonder she made such a vow and made such a heavy bet.

Li Aotang and Shen Meng put their pens down sadly, and looked at the incense burner indifferently, the incense has burned to the end, the time is up!
When the time came, the outcome was clear at a glance, Lu Wanlan secretly let out a sigh.

If everyone present had not heard it with their own ears, they would never believe that these poems came from Lu Wanlan's mouth.

Xiao Yihan, who was already shocked in the main seat, finally came to his senses at this moment, clapped his hands twice and said:

"Hahaha! Good! Sister Lan is as expected as long as she doesn't sing, she is a blockbuster! It really impresses me!"

Lu Wanlan didn't pay attention to Xiao Yihan's praise, but just blessed her body:

"Thank you, His Royal Highness King Yu. Now that the outcome has been decided, His Highness is the one to make the decision, and the three of you should fulfill the bet."

She spoke softly, with no expression on her face, but the flower tin on her forehead was as delicate as fire at this time, revealing a trace of viciousness and determination.

The words he spoke were like knives and swords, piercing Xie Yingying's heart.

When she thought of getting so many slaps and jumping into the lake naked, her complexion became livid in an instant, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Before Li Aotang and Shen Meng stood up, they threw themselves in front of Xiao Yihan's red sandalwood case in a hurry and begged:
"Your Highness! The servant girl knows her mistake, please forgive me! Huh~ This is all a joke of my daughter's family, it can't be taken seriously!"

"Oh~" Xiao Yihan twirled his fingers, with an inexplicable emotion in his smile: "Since I am the witness of this bet, I still have to ensure fairness, and there is nothing to say if I am willing to admit defeat."

When Xie Yingying heard this, her face turned pale with fright, her lips trembled and she was speechless.

"But." Xiao Yihan seemed to think of something, and said something suddenly.

Seeing Xie Yingying who was crying with pear blossoms and rain in front of her, she immediately raised her head and said, "Since Princess Yan made a bet with you, why don't you beg her?"

beg her?

Xie Yingying pursed her mouth, her eyes were red, and she turned to look at Lu Wanlan.

But at this moment, she was slowly taking off the turquoise ring on her finger and the precious silk inlaid bracelet on her wrist, throwing them away casually.

The jewels and jade made a thunderous "clang" sound on the table, but Lu Wanlan remained expressionless.

With her charming red lips bent, she replied leisurely: "Miss Xie Si, don't worry, this princess has unloaded all these burdens, and I won't hurt you later."

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