Chapter 166

An Zeya is leaning on the cushion to close her eyes and calm her nerves. Listening to the noisy crowd outside, a pair of red phoenix eyes are slightly open, revealing a dangerous signal. She just feels disgusted: "what Li Feifei wants is this kind of feeling of being noticed."

It happened that the sedan chair arrived at its destination.

Anzeya lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and everyone breathed in.

Anzeya, wearing purple clothes, is incomparably elegant. Danfeng's eyes are light and charming. The people concerned were not intentional, but they took the hearts of many young men present.

Anzeya, of course, ignored the inferior people and went in without squinting.

Next, the Li family, the Ouyang family and so on, all the major family ladies came to the scene one after another.

An Hibiscus was in the middle of the scene. Although she came as Princess Jinwen, she told her subordinates that everything should be simple and good before she came. The appearance is all floating clouds, and the competition is the key. Therefore, the sedan chair of an Hibiscus is the most inconspicuous one among the sedan chairs made of thousands of gold.

Today, an Hibiscus wore a dark blue coat, with black red lines on her waist. She painted her eyebrows lightly, touched her lips lightly, and applied a little powder. Her white skin was a pair of beautiful and strong air, which made people feel shocked. How could a woman have such a decisive air.

Before getting off the sedan chair, people still wondered who was so stingy and didn't arrange a good sedan chair for the young lady. As a result, when an Hibiscus got off the sedan chair, everyone's eyes were attracted by her and couldn't move any more.

What an immortal woman she is, what a powerful woman she is. She can't describe her face even with simple words. Everyone was staring at her in a daze. A little girl was holding a windmill in her left hand and pulling her mother's trouser leg in her right hand. Her voice was clear and sincere, and she said, "my sister is so beautiful."

The voice is not big or small, just heard by an hibiscus.

An Mu Jin was stunned for a second. She turned her head and looked at the little girl. Her smile rippled from the corner of her mouth and gave her a smile.

I heard the crowd breathing in again.

Jin Hua Lou an Hibiscus has been here several times, but today seems to be very different.

In the center of the hall, all the usual banquets were removed, and a new low platform was built, covered with carved carpets. Under the platform, there were gorgeous low tables and hollowed out bases.

The Pearl curtain of the railing on the upper floor is also lifted, which is mostly for the dignitaries and nobles to watch.

After an mujin came in, all the young ladies in front of her were seated at the low table, and the maid was waiting on the master.

All of a sudden, she had a sense of seeing and choosing miss world, but the nature was similar.

When the waiter saw an hibiscus, he went up and politely invited her to the table.

She nodded and followed the waiter to the third seat behind anzaya.

After an Zeya, the young lady who didn't know which family saw an mujin was very sarcastic. When she questioned, she lowered her voice and asked an Zeya: "isn't this your sister, miss an Da? Now she's a princess. It's half a Phoenix."

This young lady is also straightforward and naive. She didn't think much about the open and secret fighting in the deep palace.

Anzeya was surprised and turned to see an hibiscus. Sure enough, she saw the man sitting in front of the low table with no difference on her face. Isn't she ill? Why are you here? But now on the court, she can't run to her collar to question.

Fury looked at the young lady, turned her head and stopped talking. The poor young lady was staring all over her body shaking. Anzeya had outstanding talent since she was a child. She was very charming. In addition to the departure of an Mo, she was praised by her family. Her temper was really not so big.

An Zeya's heart aches when she thinks of the scene of an hibiscus and the emperor's smile at Yan Yan. She is now beautiful. She already has all kinds of honors. She doesn't deserve any princess or princess! This damned woman! Anzeya in the heart of all kinds of lingchi an hibiscus, look at it, since she once let her own horse, today she will beat her to the ground, this is all her own!

Before, when an Hibiscus was still in Hou's house, she had poisoned her for several months in a row. The toxin had been in her body all the time. Today, it was useful.

Li Feifei also saw an mujin, and a trace of ferocity flickered in his eyes, but it soon disappeared.

When the maid saw that her hand was shaking and the tea almost overflowed, she lowered her head in fear.

An Hibiscus is complacent and unaware of anything. Naturally, she takes a peck of the tea from Shuiyue. How can she let her horse come here.

When all the participants and guests were present, the host took the manuscript to read the opening speech with a happy face.

The content is probably welcome to take part in the annual Miss Royal dabiyun polite Mandarin, then introduce the rules of the competition, and finally explain that the competition starts after half a stick of incense.

After he finished, the ladies began to help the master to polish.

The first is a written test.

The organizers will hand out the pictures and write poems according to their own ideas. There is no prescribed form for poems. Words or poems are OK. Just express your own opinions.

Half a pillar of incense is coming, the waiters will take the questions to stand beside the young lady, hand the things in their hands to the maid, and then they will show them to the young lady.

When an Hibiscus saw the picture, she was stunned.

This is a landscape painting. The painting is a quiet mountain forest. A stone road winds down from the mountain. The light and shadow are very good. It must be written by a master. The picture depicts the scene after dusk, with intoxicating orange light.

It's too simple and quiet to start with.

In her heart, an Mu Jin began to search for the ancient poems she had recited in her previous life.

Fortunately, this is an overhead Dynasty. I don't know Li Bai and Du Fu!

She had been out of touch with the school for a long time, and she had almost forgotten all the knowledge she had when she was a child. Before entering the competition, she listed all the poets she remembered in her previous life. It seems that there is a poet who is good at landscape painting poetry. What's her name!

An Hibiscus desperately recalled that a word flashed through her mind in the lightning flint. She remembered that she had an agent whose name was very similar to him, Wei... Right!

Two words! The last name is... Wang!

It's Wang Wei, a poet of Tang Dynasty. He has many poems about landscape painting. Which one should I choose?

Quiet forest, no trace of the small stone road, halo dye large light and shadow.

She seemed to think of it. She turned her eyes, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and raised her hand to write down her poems.

Shuiyue is rubbing ink on one side while watching an Hibiscus write. Her expression changes from stupefied to surprise. The girl's writing style is so good! Why didn't she expect it to be like this!

An Hibiscus handed in the paper ahead of time, which made other young ladies who were still thinking hard panic.

The scene here and now made her come back to the time of organizing learning and training in a trance. At this time, the whole organization answered questions quietly. She handed in the papers one by one, so that all the people could show their adoring eyes, and her head would not leave the classroom. The rest of the people scratched their brains and scratched their cheeks.