Reborn Lady's Scheming

Chapter 158 The Talented Mr. Fang

The emperor saw that Prince Fengyue was completely defeated by Xie Wanqing's counterattack, and in an instant exchanged ten years of peace with Fengyue Kingdom, he laughed from ear to ear, and asked Xie Wanqing repeatedly, asking her what reward she wanted.

Xie Siru, who was sitting in a corner, twisted her clothes fiercely with her hands, her mouth was almost crooked in anger, but she had no choice but to watch her in front of others.

Unexpectedly, Xie Wanqing didn't ask for any rewards, she said bluntly that it was a great honor to do a little bit for the country, and she didn't dare to ask for rewards.In fact, Xie Wanqing had bigger calculations in mind.She stepped forward just now, and the emperor has already looked at her with admiration, and now she doesn't want to reward her, and she has planted the seeds of obedience in the emperor's heart, which will play a vital role in the major events she plans to plan in the future.

The banquet was still going on, and in the hall, young talents from all over the world were eloquent, but Xie Wanqing was bored, and when she was about to fall asleep, she saw a handsome man standing proudly in the hall. Behind the prince and grandson.

He was dressed in a white long gown. Viewed from the side, his sideburns were tough and handsome. His voice was like a flute, like weeping. He could only hear the couplet with a man in His Royal Highness, and every word was resounding.

"Stones under the mountain, stones up the mountain, and the rocks piled up into rocks!" The man on the side said quietly, looking at him with a look of arrogance, and all the talented people present were buried in their heads when they heard the words, showing a look of embarrassment.

"The rain falls on the fields, the rain falls on the fields, and the rain fields split into thunder!" The man in white didn't hesitate for a moment, and blurted out without even frowning.

"Water drops in the eyes, tears flow from the eyes!" The man became a little impatient, his brows were furrowed for a moment, and he said this sentence again, his temples were slightly sweating.

"The fire burns the mountain, and the fire on the side of the mountain is brilliant!" The man in white blurted out without any hesitation.

All of a sudden, Xie Wanqing's drowsiness was mostly driven away, and she thought to herself: Fire is to water, Chan is to tears, it's quite neat, I don't know who this young man is, but he has some talents in his belly, unlike many dudes in the palace Although all the disciples were well-dressed, they had no inkling in their chests, but by virtue of their family's prestige and status, they won a seat in the Shanglin Banquet.

Xie Wanqing has been staring at your white-clothed man, just waiting for him to turn around to see what supernatural powers he has, but the man seems to know what's on her mind, and keeps his back to her, leaving it to her. Only a handsome side face.

Xie Wanqing looked at his side face, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, it was Fang Yihao who came.

The man was really lost, so he had no choice but to bow down and retreat to his seat.

The emperor repeatedly asked His Highness about the talents, who could continue to confront the man in white, and everyone in His Highness whispered to each other, and there was constant noise, but no one stood up.

"Well, I saw a pair a few days ago, and I still can't figure it out after thinking about it for a few days. How about asking the young master to pile it up for me?" The emperor said when he saw that everyone was silent.

"It is the blessing of grassroots people to solve your majesty's confusion. I don't know what the right thing is, but you have to blame your majesty?" the man in white said modestly, with an elegant and comfortable manner.

"Sit in a room for ten people!"

"One paddy field planting!"

"Oh, sitting in a ten-person room is idle, and planting a seedling in a paddy field?" The talented scholars next to them speculated one after another, and were puzzled about the second couplet of the man in white.

The emperor also frowned and thought about it, and then asked: "I don't know how to solve this couplet, my lord?"

Xie Wanqing thought about it for a moment, and immediately sighed in admiration: "Is it for oil?"

"That's right, it's oil!" Fang Yihao didn't have a moment to think, and he came up with the answer. It really is amazing!
The emperor listened to the young man in white's answer, and it was as good as Xie Wanqing thought, and everyone in His Highness suddenly realized after listening to it, and they were all amazed.

The emperor saw that the man in white was very talented, so he asked him, what other talents did he have? Can you show them to everyone? , only those low-level talents like piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting can be mastered."

The emperor immediately asked the people of His Highness, "Who dares to come out and compete with him?"

Seeing his arrogance, everyone was eager to try, trying to dispel his arrogance.

All of a sudden, some people wanted to compare calligraphy with him, some people wanted to compare painting with him, and some people compared Guqin and chess with him.

The emperor asked him how to compare, which one to compare first?Unexpectedly, he replied in a low voice: "If it is the same, it will take a long time, why not come together!"

So he circled among the four of them by himself, some played piano with him, some played chess with him, some compared calligraphy with him, and some compared painting with him!

He was sitting upright in front of His Highness, in front of him was a family of high-quality golden nanmu guqin, playing the piano with his left hand, painting with his right hand, and instructing His Highness's little eunuch to play chess for him.

One stick of incense is the standard, if the man in white still does not win after the time of one stick of incense, it means he lost,

Xie Wanqing, like many others in His Highness, was very curious about how Fang Yihao would respond, so she watched patiently.

It was only half a stick of incense, and the winner had already been decided.

"Xiang Wu Ping Liu!" Following this voice, the man who was playing chess with him shook his head and left the chess table, and sat back down again!

"I was very cautious before. I saw that he was about to lose. I didn't see the piece next to him. Who would have thought that once he made a move, the situation would be reversed immediately. I was already surrounded by his pieces!" The man waved his hand and said to the people around him.

And his piano skills are also very superb, Xie Wanqing listened to him playing with eyes closed, sometimes he was taken into the majestic mountains, sometimes into the vast rivers and seas, sometimes with gentle wind and drizzle, and sometimes with turbulent waves!In the end, a brush is used to tap the strings, and a large section of flowing strings flies out, just like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, or like chaotic rocks startling the sky, it is really a word, absolutely!

Everyone is amazed!On the other hand, the person who was playing the piano with him saw his hands flying over the strings at high speed, and his heart became impatient, and he tapped the strings quickly with his hands, trying to imitate his playing, but because the finger speed was too slow , blocking the strings, causing the strings to break, he knew he was invincible, and sat back to his original position silently!

The one who was comparing with him glanced at the painting of the man in white casually, and it seemed that there was nothing clever about it, so he looked at him with disdain: "You won the piano and chess, maybe it was because of luck, compare with me, This is where you cast yourself into a trap. I have never lost in competitions since I was a child, and you will lose this time!"

"That's right, you've been drawing. I don't think you have time to write calligraphy at all, and you don't have any calligraphy works on your desk. Even if your painting is lucky enough to win, I see how you can compare calligraphy with me!" Another man who was doing calligraphy with him also walked up to the man who was doing the calligraphy, and together they aimed at the man in white!
"Yeah, Aiqing is probably going to lose this time, right?" The emperor also said when he saw this.

"Hold on, Your Majesty, let me explain in detail!" the man in white said unhurriedly.

"If you lose, you lose. Let's see what kind of tricks he wants to play!" Someone next to Xie Wanqing said something. This is probably the voice of everyone present.

However, Xie Wanqing doesn't think so. Fang Yihao was ranked second in high school in his previous life, so he naturally has the ability, but from his indifferent tone, Xie Wanqing already knows that there must be some mystery in his calligraphy and painting. I haven't broken through yet, but judging from his talent, he wouldn't be so negligent. Xie Wanqing has great confidence in him.

"Please look, Your Majesty!" The man in white first picked up the painting he had drawn with one hand, turned his face to the emperor, and invited the emperor to look at it.

Afraid of missing any details, the emperor stepped down from the dragon chair and leaned over. He saw that the painting was a picture of spring scenery in the mountains, with wild flowers blooming in the mountains and clouds and mists in the distance. Nearby was a thatched cottage in the mountains with Here and there, you can vaguely see the appearance of a chick. The brushwork is sophisticated and full of vitality, which shows that the painter is excellent. The emperor invited a senior scholar who was good at landscape painting to come and appreciate it, and the senior scholar was full of praise.

Everyone looked at another person's painting. Although the artistry was superb, the artistic conception was not comparable to this one.But this small gap is not visible to everyone.

"Your Majesty, please don't draw any conclusions yet!" Fang Yihao said as he flipped the painting over to the other side. Just now it was boundless spring, but now it has turned into heavy snow.

It turns out that this painting is a two-sided painting. From the front, it is like spring scenery and lush mountains and forests. From the back, it is like a mat of snow and a thousand mountains and birds. Although they are two paintings, they are both very delicate!
"It's impossible, it's impossible..." The person doing the painting looked at everything in front of him, and had to back away secretly.

"Aiqing is really good, but what about calligraphy? How does calligraphy compare?"

The man in white returned to the table, picked up the paper that had just been placed under the drawing paper, and saw that it had been filled with words at some point.The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, like a dragon frightening a phoenix, very chic.What's even more amazing is that from a distance, those characters form a big longevity character again!

Before the calligraphy was brought in front of the emperor, the emperor smiled and said that there is no need to read it, the winner has already been divided.

Everyone in His Highness also praised the man in white, and even those who had competed with him before were convinced.

After what happened with Prince Fengyue and the man in white, the emperor was also tired, and he promised some rewards to the man in white before going back to the palace to rest.

The man in white turned around slowly and bowed slightly towards Xie Wanqing with a slightly respectful expression.

At this moment, Fang Yihao was in high spirits, not at all as decadent as he was back then.Coupled with his speech and behavior just now, even Xie Wanqing looked at him with admiration.

Xie Wanqing stepped forward to greet Fang Yihao, glanced casually, and found Xie Siru in the corner sneaking out, not far behind her, also following the prince.

Her intuition told Xie Wanqing that something was wrong, so she hurriedly bid farewell to Fang Yihao and followed in the direction Xie Siru had just left.She thought to herself: Seeing her furtive appearance, she must have done nothing good. Let me follow her to see what she is up to.

(End of this chapter)