The oath of rebirth not to be a concubine

Chapter 243 Affectionate
"What's the matter?" Gu Fuling saw that something was wrong, and cast a glance behind her calmly.

I shook my head and said it was nothing, but she didn't ask any more questions, and turned her head to look in the direction of the ring.

It's not too cold in Japan today, and I'm wearing thick clothes, but after standing for a long time, I still feel a bit chilly.

I gathered a corner of my lower garment, and the next moment, there was the smell of purple flowers, and a brocade was draped over my body.The hand was caught by a big hand, and a warm warmth came over.

Still a little awkward in my heart, I subconsciously shook it a few times, but the hand was tightly grasped, and I couldn't shake it off no matter what.

I was a little angry, and shook it again, and suddenly his internal force sound transmission came from my ears, "Little girl, if you ignore me, I will taste the rouge on your lips."

This is rogue.

"You can't scold me in your heart."

I squinted at him.

He was not annoyed, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was an endless smile in his beautiful peach eyes.

I snorted in my heart, and then looked towards the direction of the ring in a blink of an eye.

It's really strange, just as I turned around again, the feeling of being stared at behind me appeared again...

I pretended not to be aware of it, lightly touched Gu Fuling with my arm, signaled her to keep quiet with my eyes, and then looked back.

"Fu Ling, help me see if there are eyes in the back."

When I suddenly turned my head just now, she had already become suspicious in her heart, she looked at my eyes, and naturally knew what it meant.He took half a step away from me calmly, pretended to be very excited to look at the ring, then slowly turned his body sideways, and looked back from the corner of his eye...

After a while, she came back again and whispered, "I didn't notice anything wrong, what did you feel? Otherwise, I'll ask Dad to come over, he's over there."

Don't bother Gu Laozhu.

I shook my head, and then felt that the staring gaze from behind seemed to have disappeared, and I didn't think about it anymore, so I looked at the ring again.

At this time, someone on the stage passed the test again. There were only two bamboo tubes left on the plate by Si Li's hand. He picked out one, opened the paper and read, "The upper couplet of this couplet is Fengluowutongwu The falling phoenix, the perfect combination of pearls and pearls."

"I, I can be right!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the animal skin waistcoat rushed to speak.

Si Li nodded and made a gesture of invitation, asking him to connect.

He groaned for a long time, but didn't hold back a single word, and stammered, "This, this...it's a bit difficult, I, I can't tell..."

"Hahaha……"

Many people in the arena immediately laughed, and some people taunted, "Stop embarrassing yourself, don't grab the head if you're not right, and slap yourself in the face."

"No, the clothes he's wearing don't look like there's ink in his stomach."

"It's still a couplet, why don't you buy a pig and go home and hum at it, hahaha..."

The more the people below said, the more ugly they sounded. The man blushed, but he couldn't refute.

The person in charge of the ceremony was nice, and said kindly, "It's a bit difficult for my young lady to come up with the couplet. It doesn't matter if you can't get it right for a while, you can ask someone for help. If someone helps you get the couplet out, it's fine." Passed."

The man nodded hurriedly, and happily went down to the stage to forget, but no one seemed to be willing to help him, and everyone forgot him with a grin on their faces, making it clear that they were waiting to see his jokes.

His joyful face gradually became discouraged, he sighed hopelessly, and took a last look in the direction of the curtain.

He bowed his hands and made a big gift, turned around and got off the ring.

The direction I was standing was very close to the stairs leading down from the platform, and I could clearly see the sadness and shame in his eyes.

He just wanted to get married, just like Feng Qingluan used to, who was just pure and wanted to marry Baili Tianqi...

"Wait! This couplet, I'll help him!" In the first half, I called out loudly.

In the first round of bouquet grabbing, I paid more attention to him because he was dressed too conspicuously.

Although this guy was tall and tall, and he didn't look like a bit of Confucianism, he was the only one among all the people who didn't punch others.

Not only that, but in the process of climbing, he reached out to catch a person who fell from the overhead.

In terms of heart and character, this guy really has many advantages. At least, he is much more magnanimous than those sanctimonious people.

I am willing to help him.

"Girl, girl... are you willing to help me?" The man had already gone down two steps, and his eyes lit up immediately after listening to me.

I can't describe the look in his eyes at this time, perhaps, this is ecstatic.

I nodded, "Yes, I will help you."

Si Li immediately nodded and said, "In that case, please connect, Miss."

I nodded, thinking about it.

This is a word couplet, every sentence is connected end to end, whether it is separated or combined, read forwards or backwards, the meaning is the same.

The phoenix falls on the phoenix tree, a perfect match.

This is a couplet that hides affection, time is running out, and it seems impossible to find a second couplet that matches the artistic conception very well.It is also very difficult to find similar couplets.

Phoenix falling phoenix tree...

I was a little confused, and turned my head to see a girl on the right, wearing a long jacket embroidered with plum blossoms, and another girl beside her, wearing a small jacket embroidered with willow leaves. The two stood there, One red and one green, eye-catching.

plum blossom... willow...

Got it!

I smiled slightly, and said, "Our second couplet is: Snow reflects plum blossoms, plum blossoms reflect snow, Yingqian catkins, Liuqianying."

The phoenix falls and the phoenix trees reflect plum blossoms on the snow.The perfect match is a pair of warblers and shallow catkins.

Although the latter sentence is a bit far-fetched, the artistic conception can be regarded as a match, and the beginning and the end can be regarded as the same.

I have tried my best to help him, whether I can pass the test or not depends on Si Li's decision.

Na Si Liqian read a sentence, nodded his approval immediately, looked behind the curtain, nodded immediately and said, "Miss is really good at writing, young hero, you have also passed the test."

"I, I passed..."

Happiness came so suddenly, the man was so excited that tears almost filled his eyes, he immediately took two steps back, bowed his waist and bowed to me.

"Thank you for your generous help. My name is Yetulu. If the girl has any orders in the future, you can come to see me, Yetulu, you will definitely be heartbroken!"

yeah?Nanjiang surname...

Maybe it's the relationship between Xiqi and the Southern Xinjiang campaign. I don't have a good impression of the Southern Xinjiang people. It's surprising that this guy is from Southern Xinjiang.

I smiled slightly and replied, "It's a little effort, why should I say thank you, if I stand on the stage today, if you can help, maybe you will."

He thought for a while, but he didn't say anything, he bowed and saluted again, and then went to the chair behind.

The nine couplets have been disassembled, but there are still more than ten people on the stage.

The atmosphere became tense again in an instant.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and stared nervously at Si Li, watching him raise his hand to take the bamboo tube, open it, and take out the paper...

"The flower hairpin, the red phoenix candle, a handful of window grilles for counting, and the bamboo shadows shaking the window to sieve the moonlight."

This is a freehand couplet, and the meaning is already very clear, that is, the meaning of a couplet expresses the mood of a woman when she gets married.Wearing a hairpin, burning a red candle, looking at the window grilles on the window lattice, feeling like the moon shakes the bamboo shadow in my heart, very happy.

This couplet is very good, but I have read nine couplets before, if the people on the stage have the ability to be right, they will not stay in place until now.

More than a dozen people had bitter faces, but the expressions on their faces were very unified...

There was silence on and off the stage, the wind was blowing slightly, and the tulle beside the ring was fluttering.

Xuanyuan Chen chuckled suddenly, tightened my hand, and said loudly, "I want to help that young hero."

"I, me..." The swordsman-like man on the stage was excited.

Xuanyuan Chen nodded, bent his lips, looked at me affectionately and said, "The next couplet is, Baitouyin, green plum wine, the love between the two is endless, and the plum fragrance helps the case to intoxicate the spring."

Hairpins match whiteheads, red candles match green plums, moonlight matches...

drunk spring...

He was clearly making fun of me for being drunk that day!

My face burned up again, I wanted to stare at him, but when I glanced over, I happened to meet his smiling eyes.

A sudden gust of wind blew by, and his sideburns moved slightly.

The spring mountains make the bones, and the autumn waters make the eyebrows.

Even if it's changed, a person's body and aura will not change.

I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered that year when he came to Xiqi to marry the tenth princess on behalf of the emperor's elder brother, he wrote an autumn poem with me as the title in front of a large audience.

Red lips, clever rouge, who's wife gathers the haze.

Red cloak, brocade cloak, pointed chin and pretty cheeks.

The light moon is pear blossoms, and the moon is slightly rising.

cool autumn night...

Time flies so fast, it's been four years...

There was a slight change in my heart, and I didn't feel so awkward anymore.

As soon as my face burned, I lowered my head slightly.

He held my hand in the palm of his hand, turned his hand, and interlocked my fingers.

There is no doubt that the swordsman-like man passed the test...

"Thank you son!" The man smiled happily, made two salutes in a row, and then went to the rear.

In the second round, there were 26 players, and 11 people passed the test. Although the others were unwilling, they had no choice but to leave the ring.

Without further ado, Si Li directly announced the third round of competition, competition of wisdom.

The word "wisdom" is more clever than heart.

In the first two rounds, although Miss Fu Rong was the one who set the questions, she also let people see her talent. I am very interested in this round of wit competition, and I want to see what kind of questions she came up with.

Si Li waved his hand, and immediately someone brought a few cauldrons up.

This pot has nearly rice, and the steaming porridge is filled with steam, and everyone can't understand the situation, so it boils.

"Hi! What does this mean, why did Bizhi bring the pot?"

"That's right, is it better than anyone else to eat more? Tell me earlier, I can eat more than I eat. I can eat a pot of steamed buns in one meal. If I work hard, I can probably drink the porridge clean."

"Shouldn't it be a comparison of eating? I think it's probably a comparison of strength. Look how big the pot is. It's hot, and it takes a lot of effort to hold it, right?"

Everyone guessed each sentence one by one, and the research was in full swing.

Si Li smiled slightly, waved his hand, and immediately Xiao Ding came to the stage. After setting up the pots together, he piled firewood underneath, and a fire was folded down, and the flames ignited. After a while, the porridge in the pot boiled, "Gulu Gulu..." with thick and hot bubbles.

Si Li nodded again, and Xiao Ding opened the small bag that he had already prepared, and poured all the thick iron nails inside into the pot.

"Gudu... gudu..."

The iron nails sank slightly, and when they were poured into the thick and hot porridge, they were submerged in no time.

Si Li said loudly, "Thirty iron nails are placed in each boiling pot. After a while, I will burn half a stick of fine incense. Before the incense burns out, no matter what method I use, I will burn it out of the boiling pot. The top five people who pulled out the most nails will be the ones who pass the round."

It's a bit difficult to remove nails from the porridge pot...

The porridge is hotter than water. If you put your hand in it, your hand will be scalded. The porridge is white and still steaming. You can’t see the nails there. How do you fish it...

The man with the appearance of a swordsman frowned and said, "I can't reach out at all. Excuse me, but what help?"

"Of course there is." Si Li nodded, and someone from the side immediately brought up a large tray.

I weighed my feet to look, and there were several pairs of long bamboo chopsticks, some long-handled spoons, and some small plates and bowls.

There are pots and bowls, those who know are recruiting relatives to compare wisdom, those who don't know, think they are going to have a meal.

Si Li said, "Choose the auxiliary tools at will, no matter what method you use, as long as you get the most nails before the incense burns out."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and Xiao Ding brought up the fine incense. He set it up in the cauldron and lit it up. When the gong and drum sounded, the game began.

The swordsman reacted the fastest, rushed to the tray with a swish, came back with chopsticks and a bowl, and scooped them up in the boiling pot like noodles. He was really lucky, and he took out three noodles in a short while.

Everyone followed suit, and all went to get things.

Only Yetulu and the man with the Huashang sword remained unmoved, standing by the pot and thinking about something...

(End of this chapter)