Yuan Tiangang bowed slightly and said: "Back to Your Majesty, I and Gongsun Bai saw it with their own eyes. It was actually written by Prince Teng. I dare not deceive it."
Gongsun Bai: "..."
This kind of writing has never happened before. Who can bring a pen? If there really was anyone who could write such a masterpiece, he would have become famous all over the world, and would have been admitted to the Hongwen Hall as a bachelor.
Li Shimin put down Princess Jinyang and read the words on the painting carefully... After half a cup of tea, he turned around and slapped Li Yuanying on the head, and said angrily: "I'm here to visit the Cai family. I'm going to Qianxun. Come over." Sit down under Xi Yan, who do you want to go with? Li Yuanying, listen to me, if you dare to go into the mountains to practice Taoism, I will burn wherever you go!"
Yuan Tiangang raised his head and looked at the sky: "..."
This is the difference between brother and your majesty. If someone else had written it, your majesty would only think that he had noble aspirations and might even give him the title of a real person. As an elder brother, he only wants his younger brother to enjoy the prosperity of the world.
Gongsun Bai lowered his head and looked at the floor. He saw that a certain object was just an ornament, an ornament with no sense of existence.
Ban Qian... Ban Qian was busy carving water patterns with a carving knife and didn't hear a word.
Pei Shiqi hid in the corner, his head slightly lowered, his eyes red: ...I miss Aye and Aniang very much...
Li Chunfeng was holding a carving knife and studying the parts carved by Li Yuanying, studying which kind of knife and which technique would be better. What does Your Majesty think of Prince Teng? Haven't you seen enough in these years? No need to watch it again as proof of their brotherly love.
"Brother, this font is not suitable for writing Wei Xuancheng's Pillar Inscription!" Li Yuanying held his head and avoided it, saying with great grievance. "Don't worry, I will never go into the mountains to practice Taoism. Even if I can let you go, I can't let go of Si Zi and Pheasant Nu!"
He rubbed his head and added in a low voice: "Burning mountains is too wasteful and does not comply with the principle of rational utilization of resources. The flowers and plants are also too innocent."
A certain Jie Zitui did not seek wealth and wealth, nor did he resolutely refuse to leave the mountain, and was eventually burned to death. Besides, there is already a Cold Food Festival, so you don’t seem to be able to mark another Cold Food Festival to express your condolences.
Princess Jinyang stopped in front of Li Yuanying and said with a slight pout, "Aye, you can't hit uncle on the head anymore. Grandpa Sun said that he might be beaten silly!"
Sun Gong's medical skills were very good, and Wei Gong said he was better than him. He preferred to brew medicine, make elixirs, and treat small animals.
Li Yuanying: "..."
Xiao Sizi, are you sure you said this? Don’t you think you, Aye, will be even more angry? Also, if I am really beaten stupid, the person who will lose the most seems to be you!
After hugging Princess Jinyang, Li Shimin began to explain the poem written by Li Yuanying to her from the first word. His voice was soft and elegant, as if the anger just now was just someone else's illusion, "...the jade is flowing under the spring spring, and the blue bird is looking towards Jinhua. The Emperor of the Han Dynasty looked Peach stones, Qi Hou asked about jujube flowers..."
Li Yuanying walked to the tea eucalyptus obediently, making tea, grinding tea, and making tea. Brother Li's words were just like Dong Heng's pedantry, chewing words and chattering endlessly. Li Zhi took a small hammer and cracked walnuts and pine nuts. He had snacks to eat, so Si Zi wouldn't feel too bored. For a little girl, what Aye said is a little complicated.
The main hall of the Hidden Sword Garden fell into a strange and harmonious silence, with the sound of reading, the sound of tea making, the sound of a small hammer, the sound of a carving knife cutting through the wood, and the discussion between Li Jing and Yuan Tiangang studying sword moves on the other side. Yu Shinan sat at the inscription in the humble room, studying the conversion between handwriting.
Pei Shiqi looked at Li Shimin and Princess Jinyang with envy, the corners of his mouth gradually raised, and relief flashed in his eyes... Master said that everyone has their own opportunities, let nature take its course, and do nothing but do something.
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March 12th, sunny, clear sky... cloudy, gentle breeze
People and horses were jubilant by the Qujiang Pool, uh uh uh... There are many rich and powerful people in Chang'an, and they can't walk when traveling. As for how lively the scene is, just think about the people counting down the New Year’s Eve at landmarks everywhere during the Chinese New Year. If you don’t have a direct impression, think about celebrity concerts, represented by the person who is quick to use nunchucks.
Under the planning and arrangement of Fang Qiao as the commander-in-chief, people from all over the place entered the square safely and orderly. Those holding flying flower tokens entered a specific area, which was also the best place to watch the performance, second only to the five professional judges.
The five professional reviewers come from Zuoyou Jiaofang, Taile Department, Advocacy Department and Hongwen Hall. The performance form and connotation of the contestants will be comprehensively evaluated from the three major aspects of singing, dancing and music and twelve small aspects.
After preliminary screening, seventy-two groups passed (Li Yuanying requested that seventy-two groups must be selected, otherwise the Jiaofang group could directly make it to the finals). Today, they will compete for the top thirty-six places. They will be eliminated one-on-one and appear on the stage. The order and competing players are determined by drawing lots.
The doctor from the Jiaofang questioned the fairness, and Li Yuanying said in a casual tone: "Luck is also a part of strength."
They all calmed down and no longer struggled with this issue. Anyway, there would never be more than three people who could catch their eyes.
It's just that they forgot a very important issue. The selection of the oiran this time was made by the six hundred people with Fei Hua Ling, and their selection criteria has never been: who is more professional.
Thinking about those talent shows and beauty pageants, it is estimated that only the band's selection will be professional, because their performance is originally based on who is more explosive, who is more ignited, and who is more exciting to the audience.
Li Yuanying was somewhat nostalgic for the green years when he loved rock music, and said with infinite sadness: "The son said on the river, the deceased is like a man, and he does not give up day and night."
"Uncle, why don't we have the right to vote?" Princess Jinyang asked curiously. As for what uncle lamented, Aye said that uncle is currently in a state where he always wants to pretend to be mature. Don't pay attention to him and he will return to normal after a while.
Li Yuanying raised his hand and gently scratched Jinyang's little bun's nose, and said with a smile: "If you participate in the vote, others will not be able to make a choice. For safety reasons, they can only abstain. It is too unfair for them."
There is no imperial power in future generations. Every time you go out to eat with your colleagues, if the big boss is involved, the right to order food has to be pushed back and forth, which is very complicated.
"If there is anything you particularly like, write it down first. After the oiran selection is over, you can ask Pei Sheren or Cui Sheren to invite them to the Prince Teng's Mansion to dance for you."
It doesn’t work during the competition either. It will also affect other people’s choices and add unnecessary pressure to other performers.
Yu Shinan nodded with satisfaction. Prince Teng had great influence on Princess Jinyang and Prince Jin. It would be better if he could guide them in a better direction.
Now no one will question Prince Teng anymore. An inscription in a humble room, a wild grass, and a sea pomegranate flower are enough to crush most people, including those talented people in Hongwen Hall. The original loose and lazy person has become a celebrity, acting spontaneously.
In addition to the necessary personnel on duty, all the people from all the provinces and families who could come came to Qujiang Pool. The Oiran selection competition was originally only selected by a limited number of people in Pingkangli. It had never been so lively except on Yuan Day. .
"duang" "duang" "duang"... three drum sounds, the preliminary round begins!
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