Heavenly Star

(That... Yesterday, the two songs were very tragic, how lyrical and affectionate songs, 愣 is sung and died like a loved one. So the students of the recording must not be rumored, otherwise the man’s is not **, the woman’s ... her husband is not **!)

Lin Xiao said to Long Yao: "Your Majesty, this game should have already ended, but Lin Xiao Houyan took up the time of your Majesty and everyone, and made a request."

"How is your injury?" Long Hao did not answer, first asked with concern.

Lin Xiao said with gratitude: "Xie Xiong cares, the wounds of the flesh and blood, it is no problem, and it will be cured in a few days."

"So you are relieved, you have any request, but it does not matter."

"Yes!" Lin Xiao respected the voice, and then said: "My Lin Xiao has always been self-sufficient in both civil and military, often with the first talent of Tianlong, the first name of the first dragon of Tianlong, thinking that there is no rival among the same age, so everything is empty. I am complacent, but I feel quite lonely. Today I have a test with Ye Gongzi. I know that there are people outside, there are days outside, and I used to just sit in the sky and watch the sky. It is both self-proclaimed and hilarious. It is quite a sense of hunter and joy. Ye Gongzi Not only is the skill extraordinary, but the wisdom is unparalleled, the word front is even more sharp, and I think that not only is martial arts far better than me, but literary talents are also extraordinary. Wu Biao, I am already defeated, so I want to compare with Ye Gongzi, and also please The son is fulfilled."

After that, he looked at Ye Wuchen with a gaze, and there was no lack of provocation in his eyes.

There was a confusing whisper on the court. No one in Tianlong City knows the title of Lin Xiao’s “The First Talent of Tianlong”. Although his martial arts are at the peak of his peers, there are many seniors in Tianlong City. If all counts, he can only be regarded as outstanding. However, the name of his talent is far more than his martial arts. I don’t know how many masters of the ranks are in front of him, and they are not as good as they are, even sighing for their lives. No one can stand out. No matter whether it is the chess and calligraphy, the poetry and songs are actually perfect. The high level of talent has reached an incredible degree.

Obviously, he wants to use his high talent to save his face and even the entire Lin family. And the young Ye Family dare to fight? In the face of the emperor and so many people, if the deliberate challenge of facing Lin Xiao refuses, the Lin family will undoubtedly win without fighting. If it is a battle... Are the youngest masters of Ye Family really likely to win?

Long Hao nodded and said: "The two great talents will be wonderful together on the same stage. Even the shackles are too much to wait. How can they not be allowed? Lin Xiaozhi is well known, and Wuchen’s thoughts must be extraordinary. I don’t know. What is the meaning of no Chen?"

Ye Wuchen had a little thought, and this was somewhat helpless: "Since you are interested, then I will fight with Lin Gongzi."

Looking at his expression and tone, but not self-awareness and helplessness compared to it, but... If it is not the meaning of the emperor, too lazy to compare with him.

With this answer, the atmosphere on the scene was obviously warm, because another wonderful show is about to begin, and more people are looking forward to seeing Lin Xiao’s amazing talent.

"Lin Gongzi, how do you compare?" asked Ye Wuchen.

"I don't know what Ye Gongzi is good at?" Lin Xiao asked, his tone was peaceful, but anyone could hear the conceit. He is really confident in his talents. Don't say that he is just a person of the same age. Even if he searches for Tianlong, he believes that it is difficult to find a few people who can stand by himself.

"I am free. Since it is the martial arts that you proposed, it is up to you to decide." Ye Wuchen blocked the arrogance intact, no one wants to make a game to make the other party cheaper, to win It is necessary to let the other party lose the conviction of oral administration without any complaints.

"In this case, what is the decision of this matter?"

Ye Wuchen nodded and said that it is yours.

Lin Xiao turned and said: "In order to show fairness, Lin Xiao struggled and worked hard to host the game for me. Poetry songs, piano chess and calligraphy can be!"

"Oh, this move is very cozy. In this case, it is up to you to lead your game. The fight is not like fighting, it involves a lot, and a game is not enough to decide the outcome. I decided to give you three games, first Winning two players is the winner, what do you mean?” Long Xiao said with a smile, it seems to be very interested in the next game.

"Everything depends on what you say." Ye Wuchen and Lin Xiao said at the same time. At this time, the thoughts of the two of them were surprisingly consistent - two games were enough, and the third game would not occur.

"Good!" Long Hao nodded, then frowned slightly, thinking after a while said: "This time I originally wanted to go to the west bank of the city after watching the game, and to paint and smelt, just brought two sets of complete paintings. Since So, your first game is painting!"

Long Hao's palm shot, the two followers sitting behind him immediately met, each person picked up a large sandalwood board and various paintings to Ye Wuchen and Lin Xiao, and set up the drawing board. The paper is laid out, the brush and the dyes of each color are handed over to the two hands, and then returned to the previous position.

When painting in public... All of them stretched their necks and couldn’t wait for them. In my heart, I admire the Emperor’s trip with paintings.

"This... Chen Er was weak and sick from childhood, never learned to paint, how can this be good." Wang Wenzhao is anxious again, she can not care about the outcome, but never want to see the baby son lost face in public.

Ye Shui-yao wants to stop and still stop his eyes on Ye Wuchen, and the color of expectation is full. Today, she re-recognized this younger brother who should be familiar and can no longer be familiar.

"Do not worry, now even if he is fierce again, after today, it must be named Tianlong! How is the defeat, the poetry of the poems and other such things we do not need." Ye Wei said, no anxious face, only pride .

"It's right." Ye Nu also nodded. Obviously, he also fully believes that Ye Wuchen will never be an opponent of Lin Xiao. But what about that? Can make Lin Xiao take the initiative to propose a fight, indicating that they have been forced to save their face. For Ye Rong, who has been battling the battlefield for many years, he despised the literati who could only be poetry at home. Today's Tianchen Continent is also a continent dominated by Wu.

"If you haven't started yet, give up your grandson first. If so, wouldn't it be better to admit defeat before?" Lin smirked.

"Your second brother is the grandson of my grandson, and you are also the grandson of my grandson. I will talk to you, but you will not be able to interrupt your little one." Ye angry.

"You!" Lin was furious and just got up and screamed, but when he thought of the occasion and the next game, he was so hard that he no longer looked at Ye Wu.

"There is no limit to the content of the painting. It can be painted. But the time is only a quarter of an hour! After a quarter of an hour, you must stop the pen whether you finish it or not." Long said.

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