The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

After everyone had a drink, the voice in the pavilion said faintly: "The rules of this tea-tasting event must be clear to everyone. It is divided into six arts of piano, chess, calligraphy, poetry, and song. Each art determines A, B, and C. The third class, a total of 18 people, prayed to heaven for this time."

　　 The voice in the pavilion paused slightly, and then said: "Everyone here is a learned person, and Qin Wan throws some thoughts away, and will play the piano for everyone, as the opening of this'tea tasting party'."

　　Princess Qinwan finished speaking, and immediately there was a court lady offering a guqin. The figure in the pavilion adjusted the scale slightly, and then slowly began to play on the stone table.

　　 The sound of the piano came out slowly, and everyone didn't feel anything at first, but after hearing it for a while, they were unconsciously intoxicated. But I feel a creek, I don't know where it came from, or where it is going, it just flows slowly through my heart, and it easily touches the dusty past for many years.

　　 This track is exactly.

　　 The tune was calm and soothing, as if water and tenderness, and everyone was intoxicated. The old people thought of the past young madness, and the young people thought of childhood playmates.

　　 But I feel that time is passing by, and the years have passed. The innocence and beauty of the past, little by little, come to mind. It also seemed to see Yiren sunset on the shore, wind and drifting sand, until the song is gone, and the song ends and people are scattered.

　　 The past, the people of the past, once missed, will never be chased again.

　　 When the song ends, everyone has a taste in their hearts. Those who are determined and never look back on the past are fine. Some have regrets about the past, but those who are deeply buried in their hearts have moistened their eyes.

　　 But no matter who it is, there is a moment of silence. For a long time, someone sighed softly:

　　 "Princess Qinwan is indeed a strange woman. I am afraid that these musical accomplishments have already surpassed my generation by many. This time, when Li signed up for the musical competition, some of the students were a bit tricky."

　　 After listening, everyone felt a sense of identification, but the voice in the pavilion said lightly:

　　 "Young Master Li doesn't have to be modest, and I just have a feeling in my heart, and I use affection to enter the voice. You are all talents, you don't need to be familiar with me. The tea ceremony will begin."

As soon as the voice in the pavilion finished speaking, a white jade-like suspension bridge was laid down at the center of the lake, and it was placed on the shore of the lake in front of everyone.

　　 This suspension bridge is connected to a pavilion in the center of the lake, and the pavilion in the center of the lake is connected to other pavilions by a water corridor, which can be described as extending in all directions.

　　 There is a plaque hanging on the top of the attic with four large characters, which is exactly: "The Imperial Court"

　　 The Confucian scholars looked at the pavilions and pavilions, and stepped on the Baiyu Bridge towards the Imperial Court in the center of the lake.

Liang Yan also led Miao Suwen across the Baiyu Bridge and came to the pavilion in the middle. Six water corridors extended from here, each marked with a name, from left to right: Wuyin Pavilion, Chess Art Pavilion, Inkstone Studio, Danqinglou, Shixian Pavilion and Gefu Terrace.

　　 Liang Yan originally used chess and arrays to enter the Tao. Among the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the chess is the most proficient, so when he signed up, Liu Zihan was assigned to the chess for him.

He chose the water corridor leading to Qiyi Xuan, and the two of them had a cup of tea before they came to the end. They saw a huge water pavilion, with a total of 64 stone tables placed on each of the stone tables. A chessboard.

　　 On the periphery of the pavilion, there is also a huge bamboo frame, in which several bamboo poles are inserted horizontally, and a few wooden signs are hung on the bamboo poles.

　　 At this time, a court lady came forward and asked Liang Yan's name in a low voice, and she led him to one of the stone tables. At the same time, another court lady took out a wooden sign with the word "Tang Yu" engraved on it, and hung it on the huge bamboo frame.

　　 After a short while, another scholar was introduced to this table. The man was also polite. He bowed his hand to Liang Yan first, and then took a seat at the stone table.

　　 It's just that this person's chess skill is really average, and Liang Yancai can't play to the hundred and fifty moves, and the general trend is gone, and he has to throw in.

　　 When the man was defeated, the court lady immediately stepped forward, took off the wooden sign with his name, and hung the wooden sign with Liang Yan's name on the bamboo pole on the upper level.

　　 Next, Liang Yan sings and advances all the way, and the people who are playing against him all lose within two hundred hands, and the wooden sign with Liang Yan's name is also hung up all the way.

　　 By the time of the fifth round of chess, a middle-aged scholar who was nearly forty years old came.

　　 This person has a set of large Confucian gowns that are extremely inappropriate. He is dressed sloppyly, especially on the beard, and it is stained with the wine and vegetables just before the dinner, which looks very greasy.

Liang Yan glanced at him, frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "This'tea tasting party' is different from the'water and land law meeting' outside. Those who can enter the competition list are all prestigious scholars, not humans. Anyone can sign up to participate. Even if you are yourself, you can sign up after taking the line of the Twelve Princes. This person is so well-dressed that he can participate in the competition?"

Doubts arose in his heart, and he immediately ran "Hun Hun Gong ~ www.ltnovel.com~ after some investigation, but found that this person did not have the slightest spiritual power in his body, but the internal force in the meridians was strong, like rivers and lakes, and it was no less than dumb. !

　　 "It turned out to be a master-level martial arts master!"

Liang Yan secretly said: "The master-level masters of the entire Yue Kingdom martial arts are probably not more than one hand. According to Ah'Dai, these are the people who have achieved the highest level of internal strength and have cultivated the power body. Their strength is comparable to that of Qi refining. The peak monk. Why should such a great master enter the palace?"

When he was thinking about it, the middle-aged scholar on the opposite side had a grinning look. He didn't know his details had been touched by Liang Yan. He was still winking at him, hehe smiled and said, "Little friend, next. Qi Wudi, here comes to learn the brilliant tricks!"

　　 "Qi Wudi...what a crazy tone!"

　　 Liang Yan was taken aback, and immediately smiled: "In the next Tang Yu, please advise."

The middle-aged Confucian student waved his hand, and pretended to say mysteriously: "I didn't dare to teach me. I was secretly observing when I was playing chess, and found that this room full of mediocre hands, only the little friends can stand a fight, so I'm a little bit more With a little trick, let us meet in advance."

　　 Liang Yan didn't ask what exactly he used, but smiled slightly: "It seems that you are also a wonderful person, but I don't know if we are going to talk in this round, what are the bets?"

　　 Qi Wu Di was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "Well, who makes me different in my life, it's wine and chess. What kind of bet do you want, let's just listen."

　　 Liang Yan said lightly: "If you are lucky enough to win a round, please discuss with a friend of mine. By the way, how about your experience in cultivating gong body and talk to him?"