After Ye Qing saluted, he noticed that most of the invitations placed on the table by hundreds of people were golden, and the remaining dozen were light green.
One of them is a bit familiar. At first glance, he is the young master of the Yu Mansion. Is this person here too?
This boy is now straight-eyed and very magnanimous.
These people did not sit together in one place. They were separated from each other as if they were afraid of each other. There were other scholars with golden posts in the middle as a buffer.
"The nature of the instrument is calm!" Ye Qing knew in his heart that these were the main opponents, but his heart was moved, thinking: "Although the Dragon King's Banquet was spread in the past life and became a good story, it was said that the top three had benefited a lot, but the specifics are
But no one has pointed it out."
"Could it be that the young master of the Yu family is Yu Fan, one of the three protagonists?"
Just as I was thinking about it, I listened to the words of Lord Long above: "The underwater palace is deep and deep, and I am ignorant. Gentlemen, I have nothing to offer in return. I am setting up a small banquet for you all to enjoy."
As he said that, Mr. Long clapped his hands.
This was the order, and suddenly horns were blown and war drums were beaten all around. Before many soldiers could react, they saw the flags fluttering and the soldiers poured in.
Each of these armored soldiers was full of awe-inspiring energy, and when they gathered three hundred, they were even more murderous. Some of the soldiers suddenly changed their colors, and some even fell to the ground.
Ye Qing had heard about it in his previous life, and immediately knew that this was the first test. He had already prepared for it. He sat still and glanced around, but he saw that only half of the people could stay calm and only twenty people could look calm.
"Please watch and enjoy the peace!" Someone said, and suddenly the three hundred soldiers were carrying banners in a row, looking very heroic and majestic.
Ye Qing stayed still and looked at these. Even though he had been prepared, he still felt that murderous intent was pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows. It was similar to the mountain temple that day, but it was cold and sharp, and it was more majestic. It penetrated directly into the temple, and he felt in his heart.
Mingwu: "The great calamity is about to come. Could it be that this dragon king is aware of it? If so, he has great intentions."
This is truly a military parade, a show of authority. Everyone present is a talented person. As long as it spreads, there will be many wonderful things.
Guo looked carefully and saw that even the scholar with a calm expression was secretly awe-inspiring.
"More on, let's have a banquet at the Dragon Palace!" Seeing that the guests were frightened, Lord Long smiled slightly and signaled that he could change the tune. This tune had a clear sound and lingering aftertaste, and everyone came back to their senses.
And following the order of the Dragon King, the girls came up, all of them were beautiful and beautiful, with bright white jade on their foreheads, and replaced all the fresh fruits and nectar on each table.
The girl who walked in front of Ye Qing this time was the Dragon Girl he knew!
She was not surprised to see a pile of empty plates. She put on a new one with a smile and whispered to Ye Qing: "Hey, we have a big banquet. You can eat more. You don't need to give orders from above. Someone will continue to serve... Jun father, actually
It's very stingy, so don't say it was me who said it."
"Thank you, Sister Longnu!" Ye Qing smiled slightly, wondering in his heart whether this stinginess is a hint, is it true or false?
"You call me sister when you have benefits, how disgusting!" The dragon girl smiled slightly and pretended to be angry, but she was not displeased. After saying this, she quietly retreated to the curtain on the west side, her manners were generous, and she blended in with hundreds of girls with different moods.
It's not surprising to see one or two girls with this color, but all of them have this quality, which makes people look at each other in disbelief. Regardless of whether the scholars with golden or light blue invitations, they all pay attention to it and only think that Long Jun is so beautiful.
However, Ye Qing paid attention to their subtle demeanor and carefully observed that these palace ladies all had smooth white jade on their foreheads. These were not pure water tribes, which meant...
"No one would have thought that these are all dragon girls?" Ye Qing was shocked, and felt a little envious in his heart.
This is the profound foundation. It has been eight thousand years since the death of the previous dragon king of Taiping Lake. This dragon king has obtained this lake and this status.
In the mortal world, the founder of a country had hundreds of millions of people, and his status as emperor was higher than that of the dragon king. How many people could live as long as this? Let alone eight thousand or eight hundred years, even eighty years was very few.
few!
The emperor of this world lives longer than on earth, but he only has a lifespan of one hundred and twenty.
Live for eight thousand years, control eight hundred miles of Taiping Lake, no matter how many beautiful women you collect, it is not an exaggeration. The quality of the children you give birth to is of high quality. These one hundred dragon girls are extraordinary, all of them are born with beauty.
Is this Dragon Palace looking for a son-in-law?
Ye Qing took advantage of being close to the water terrace and feasted his eyes on it. He suddenly noticed a golden starlight on a certain woman's sleeve. Then he noticed her secluded position in the front row. His face suddenly changed slightly and he did not dare to look at it any more.
Looking down at the fresh fruits and nectar on the table, they all changed varieties. When I was eating a lot, my mind was racing with thousands of thoughts, and finally settled on the slightly angry expression of the dragon girl.
"It seems that the Huanglong Tower overperformed and was focused on. There is no good banquet." Ye Qing squinted his eyes and looked at the light blue invitation on the table, thinking in his heart.
However, despite the ordinary laughter and anger, Ye Qing was a person who had gone through two civilizations and experienced the calamity of life and death in the previous world, but he was not afraid in his heart.
Immediately, I calmed down and took a look at the Dragon Palace Banquet. If it were any other person, maybe I would have been shocked and would have just wanted to live here for the rest of my life, right?
Thinking of this, his whole body was shaken, and he immediately knew: "No wonder the three protagonists are a little vague. I am afraid that except Yu Fan, the other two stayed in the Dragon Palace... This really means recruiting a son-in-law."
"No, I got into this situation out of nowhere, I have to get back to my roots first!" At that moment, Ye Qing picked up an unfamiliar purple fruit and bit into it...
Seeing the hundreds of guests in the hall gradually becoming more cheerful, Long Jun nodded secretly in the hall, then looked down and slowly said: "Today's banquet, how can there be no poems in the banquet to suit the scene? We might as well use the lake as the theme and ask you to write poems.
a."
As soon as he said this, many dragon girls came up and presented them with pens, inks, paper and inkstones.
The dragon girl's footsteps were silent, causing a sudden silence in the palace. Many scholars were outstanding people in the world. At this time, they no longer paid attention to them. Some held their foreheads and considered, some closed their eyes and meditated, some looked up at the blue roof of the palace, and some pointed their fingers.
The empty drawings on the case show that he was thinking about organizing the poems.
Dragon Girl presented her with pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Seeing the mess on the table, she secretly laughed in her heart and expressed contempt: "You really ate them all."
As he spoke, the silk neckline dropped slightly, revealing a patch of snow-white color. Ye Qing looked at it twice and secretly praised in his heart: "This body is unexpectedly good."
Dragon Girl suddenly felt something. When she raised her head, she met Ye Qing's naked "appreciative" gaze. This time she was no longer feigning anger. Considering the occasion, Dragon Girl gritted her teeth and squeezed out hatred from between her teeth.
One sentence: "Hey, scholar, can you do it?"
At this time, no matter how old or young a man is, he will never say no.
Ye Qing looked at her, and in an instant he caught the fleeting essence, which was profound and unpredictable. Thousands of thoughts went through his mind in an instant, but he showed a disdainful expression: "You will wait and see!"
After saying that, he ignored the dragon girl and just meditated quietly.
Poems written on the spot are the most rare. Compared with usual careful consideration, the key is not the length of time, but inspiration and accumulation.
One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage.
Even heroes in poetry accumulate good sentences on a daily basis, selecting them on the spot to suit the situation, which is equivalent to a thousand days of accumulation. Only when they are used at a moment can they produce a magnificent chapter, otherwise it will be just a mediocre work.
In fact, most of Li Bai's poems in his life are still mediocre, but at Li Bai's level, this mediocre is still above ordinary people, and has a strong personal style, and occasionally there is a word, word, or sentence that stands out.
, which makes the viewers marvel.
Poetry aside, it is no wonder that these scholars were meditating and chanting hard. They were able to arrive at the Dragon Palace and were prepared for the "Lake" question. They even asked everyone in the clan to brainstorm and guess the question.
It’s just that no matter how well you prepare, it’s still not as good as a masterpiece that has been passed down through generations?
"If you don't hurry up and write, you're the only one left!" The dragon girl turned her eyes and lowered her voice to remind her for some unknown reason.
"Oh..." Ye Qing woke up from his deep thoughts and looked at everyone who was already writing. Those who can enter this banquet, regardless of their temperament, must be quick in writing and thinking. Outside, they can be said to be the seeds of success. I'm afraid
It is rare for a child like me to be able to attend the banquet.
"No hurry!" Ye Qing poured water into the inkstone and ground the ink carefully, but his eyes passed over the crowd, passed through the palace door, and reached the blue sky in the distance.
Ye Qing showed a faint smile and recalled the past half month when he and Qianqian went hiking and swimming in lakes. Thousands of poems appeared in his memory, and each sentence was vivid... How could a literary giant compare to the blessing of a civilization?
As for plagiarism, hey, if you are just pursuing the ultimate state of Tao in this way and not working hard to accumulate qualifications, why are you talking so pretentiously?
Thinking of this, a kind of joy suddenly welled up in my heart. At this moment, my thoughts were like a spring. In the past thirty years, all the joys and sorrows of my past life flowed through me like water.
Ye Qing picked up his pen and quietly dipped it in thick ink.
"Idiot, don't look at it. Agility in writing is also scored..." Dragon Girl suddenly stopped talking, and was startled. She usually wouldn't reveal it, so what is this now?
Ye Qing was startled, staring at the brush in his hand, but smiled and said nothing.
It was really amazing that it was written in a blink of an eye and that it was such a famous article.
There is no magic weapon in this palace. As soon as this famous article comes out, the paper is filled with clouds and smoke, illuminating the whole palace. How do all the talented people in the palace deal with it?
Cao Mengde’s lesson is not far away...
Ye Qing shook his head, put down his pen, and slowly wrote one word: Deng
I stopped writing and fell into deep thought.
After a moment, the hall fell silent. The scholars were immersed in their cases, each focusing their energy on their pens. Invisible literary energy had already emerged, either white, yellow or green.
The dragon girl held back her words this time and just looked at the stars in the blue sky outside the palace. Half an hour had passed.
Ye Qing opened his eyes and wrote again, the second word: Lin
Seeing the literary spirit, I paused again.
Ye Qing did not implement this tactic intentionally, but unexpectedly discovered that one advantage of long time is that he can concentrate his energy on writing, which may improve his literary skills by half a level.
"For mediocre works, you still have to worry about the richness of the literary spirit. Once your poetry is interrupted and your spirit cools down, it will be difficult to continue writing. However, poetry at my level is carefree, just like brewing, getting stronger with time.
"
Seeing Ye Qing lost in thought again, Long Nu's eyes flashed slightly, and she turned to observe the other scholars, but her thoughts were rolling in her heart.
This person is either a real idiot who wants to impress the public, or he is very confident and does not compete for the priority of the moment, but wants to win with upright poetry.