Looking at the Sheng brothers who were blocking the door like two door gods, Wei Chen's face suddenly turned ugly.
He quickly stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Ze Cheng, remembering the many years of friendship between you and me, please be accommodating."
Sheng Changbai glanced sideways at Wei Chen and said seriously: "Groom, although you and I are familiar with each other, as the brother of the fifth and sixth sisters, I have no shirking responsibility for blocking the door, and there is no room for accommodation!"<
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Wei Chen looked at Yuan Wenshao, who had a rather honest and kind face, with a look of expectation in his eyes.
Yuan Wenshao spread his hands with a helpless expression on his face: "I'm sorry, I don't dare to disobey my wife's orders!"
When Wei Chen heard this, his handsome face fell, and he had no choice but to look at Sheng Changfeng who was standing aside. He straightened his face and asked in a very oppressive tone: "Zezheng, do you even want to stop me?"
Sheng Changfeng was a little panicked subconsciously, but when he thought that his second brother Sheng Changbai was supporting him this time, he was no longer afraid.
He immediately puffed up his chest and stood in front of Wei Chen, expressing his determination with actions.
Sheng Changjin also followed suit, put on a posture, frowned and stared at Wei Chen, fearing that Wei Chen would snatch his sister away for nothing.
Seeing this, Wei Chen could only sigh helplessly, bowed to the people in front of him as if accepting his fate, and said with a wry smile: "In that case, please come up with questions, and I will continue."
"That's pretty much it!"
When Sheng Changbai saw Wei Chen's submission, he smiled and returned the favor to Wei Chen: "Since the groom has opened his mouth, we won't be polite."
With that said, Sheng Changbai winked at Yuan Wenshao, who nodded and stood up immediately.
Apparently, they had discussed it long ago and sent their eldest brother-in-law Yuan Wenshao to take the lead.
Yuan Wenshao first bowed his hand towards Wei Chen, then handed Wei Chen a stiff bow, pointed at a tall sycamore tree in the corner of the courtyard and said: "Please stand here and shoot the hydrangeas from the treetops."<
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The people who were welcoming the bride looked up and saw that the sycamore tree was more than five feet tall and was thirty feet away from Wei Chen.
The red hydrangeas hang on the branches, and they sway violently when the wind blows. Naturally, it is not that easy to shoot them.
Wei Chen's classmates immediately started to defend Wei Chen: "We are scholars, how can we do such a thing!"
However, Sheng Changbai blocked them away with one sentence: "Among the six arts of a gentleman, is there a word about shooting?"
All the officials were speechless.
"Hey——"
At this moment, Wei Chen had taken a withered feather arrow from Yuan An, hung it on his arm with a bow, and was filled with anger.
Then he opened the bow and nocked an arrow, pulled the two-stone hard bow in his hand until it was almost like a full moon, and aimed an arrow at the branch where the hydrangea hung.
Whoosh!
The strings vibrated, and the long arrows shot through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.
Before everyone could catch up, they saw the red hydrangea falling rapidly and being picked up by the guests guarding under the tree.
"Okay!"
"The groom is a good official!"
"The groom is really a versatile man in both civil and military affairs!"
Amidst the cheers, the guests presented red hydrangeas as if they were gifts.
Yuan Wenshao took the red hydrangea and looked at it, nodded, bowed to Wei Chen, and stepped aside.
It seems that this level has been passed.
Wei Chen couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. After handing the bow in his hand to Yuan An, he was about to step in.
"Wait!"
The speaker is Sheng Changfeng.
He looked at Wei Chen with a smile and said: "I have heard for a long time that the bridegroom Guan Nai was born in Wenqu. He has a quick mind. If I can compose a poem to encourage makeup, everyone will feel good, and I won't stop him."<
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Wei Chenhan glared at Sheng Changfeng angrily, and when he saw that the other party was laughing and disapproving, he could only sigh and lower his head to think about it on the spot.
Not long after his debut, Wei Chen was known as "the best in both poetry and lyrics". Naturally, he was not troubled by writing poetry. He just pondered for a moment and gained something.
Just listen to Wei Chen chanting slowly: "The crystal tent is open with silver candles, the wind shakes the beads and connects to the clear clouds. The red and pink flowers are evenly decorated, and I will return to Yujing with Shuangluan early."
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After Wei Chen finished reciting the poem, everyone applauded, and the man's wedding team was pushing and pushing to enter.
But this time it was Sheng Changbai who personally came forward to stop him: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, the song just now was written by the groom, but Wei Xingyun, a lecturer at the Hanlin Academy, has not written it yet, so we need to add another one!"
Wei Chen stared at the upright brother-in-law in front of him with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.
Well, Sheng Changbai, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes, has actually learned to act like a rogue!
The onlookers also secretly sweated for the groom. When it came to composing a poem on the spot, anyone who could compose one poem was regarded as a talented person. But now the groom was asked to compose two poems in a row. This must be so difficult! p>
Wei Chen chuckled softly, and then chanted: "Strict makeup should be in the embroidered boudoir, just like the spring fragrance blowing against the morning wind. I wonder if the young peach is facing the green marsh, how is its beauty compared to bronze."
Everyone's worried hearts were relieved, and there was another burst of cheers and cheers. The groom's wedding team was full of momentum for a while, and they shouted at the top of their lungs: "Let us in quickly, don't delay the time!" Wei Chen thought to himself, I should be allowed in this time, but suddenly a young and loud child's voice sounded in his ears, but it was Sheng Changjin who was speaking.
"Wait!"
Sheng Changjin imitated his second brother's speaking skills and said confidently: "The song just now was composed by Wei Xingyun, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy. Wei Xingyun, who was ranked sixth in Yuan Dynasty, has not yet composed it. You have to compose another one to pass the test!" <
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Seeing Sheng Changjin's serious and adult-like appearance, Wei Chen couldn't help but laugh or cry. He turned his head and glared at Sheng Changbai angrily.
If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, look at how you, the elder brother, have taught such a good younger brother!
Sheng Changbai didn't have any consciousness of being the initiator. Instead, he just watched the excitement and didn't take it too seriously. He smiled and nuzzled his lips in the direction of Sheng Changjin.
This is your brother-in-law, it’s up to you whether to give him face or not!
A shameless brother-in-law, a brother-in-law who is as big as a brat, what else can Wei Chen say? He can only hold his nose and admit it.
However, Wei Chen still wanted to express this tone, he just couldn't stand Bo Lan's proud look!
This time, Wei Chen pondered for longer than the previous two times. It wasn't until everyone around him became impatient with waiting that he slowly opened his mouth and chanted:
"Shy and unwilling to leave the dressing table, the maid rings the nine hairpins. I send a message to the tired makeup person, saying, lightly apply vermilion powder to learn to be carefree."
He is worthy of being the number one Liu Yuan Lang in history!
Everyone was about to applaud, but saw that Wei Chen kept chanting:
Wei Chen put one hand behind his back and danced with the other, his talent bursting out from his chest like an unbridled ocean. In the blink of an eye, six more makeup poems appeared in front of the world.
Including the previous three songs, this is nine songs!
Composed nine poems in a row to encourage makeup, this...
Unheard of!
At this time, a gust of breeze happened to blow by, blowing up Wei Chen's clothes. Everyone felt that the person in front of them seemed to be floating like an immortal, as if all the spiritual energy in the world had converged on him, condensing a piece of
Eternal romance.
After Wei Chen finished reciting the last word, everything was quiet. Everyone looked at Wei Chen and couldn't help but feel like they were looking up at a mountain.
Wei Chen stood with his hands hanging down. Although his expression was tired, his eyes were still bright. He grinned at the stunned three brothers of the Sheng family, revealing his neat white teeth.