"good!"
"I support!"
The words of the Beidi envoy won the support of all the Western Region countries present.
They had long heard about Daxing setting up flags for various countries.
before coming.
I also feel that Daxing people are putting gold on their faces and exaggerating the effects of those Guoteng.
After coming.
I regret that no craftsmen in China have reached such a level. Some things are so beautiful that when people see them, they want to rush up and grab them!
It's a pity that Daxing's national power is much stronger than theirs, so it's impossible to steal it openly. Likewise, no one dares to steal it covertly without anyone taking the lead.
At this time, the Beidi envoy's suggestion just touched their hearts. Who would not support it?
"Your Majesty Daxing, please allow such behavior."
"We have come all the way, and we also want to bring back some products with Daxing characteristics so that the people can learn about them."
"I hope His Majesty Daxing can part with me."
A group of envoys spoke half-baked Daxing dialect and bowed their heads to Zhou Qian.
Zhou Qian took a serious look at the totems tied to the flagpole for the first time.
He is not interested in the fate of these totems.
He was only interested in who killed Hua Yi and how Ning Wuhuang would use these totems to kill the murderer.
so.
Zhou Qian waved his hands indifferently to the suggestions of these envoys.
"Can!"
The emperor's promise is worth ten thousand gold.
The envoys from various countries not only admired Emperor Daxing's attitude of rewarding people at his word, but also envied Daxing for having such national power, which allowed Emperor Daxing to reward people at his word.
The matter has been decided.
The talented people from various countries in the Western Regions worked hard, thinking that selecting the outstanding ones would bring glory to the country and take off the totems that uniquely belong to their country.
Ning Wuyan, who was standing on the high platform, could not help but frown when he saw the enthusiasm below.
Something is wrong.
Yuan Guoshi actually allowed Beidi's envoy to have trouble?
This is not right!
But when things have reached this point, we can only take one step at a time.
Just as Ning Wuyan was about to announce that he would continue to light the Kongming Lantern, the evaluation officially began.
But I heard Master Yuan suddenly say loudly: "Wouldn't Daxing Ning Shixian participate in such a grand event?"
oh?
Does this mean you want me to go down?
Before Ning Wuyan could figure it out, he heard that the talented men from other countries in the Western Region rejected Yuan Guoshi's proposal.
"Ning Shixian is the host of today's poetry appreciation party. If he comes to participate, who will host it?"
"That's right, he can't participate. He has to stand on top to preside over it, and he will give us the evaluation later."
Ning Wuyan, who was standing on the high platform, was like a tiger on the mountain in the eyes of many talented people.
It was hard to get the tiger up there but it couldn't come down. If the tiger came down, what would happen to them?
These talented people from the Western Regions didn't know how powerful Ning Wu was before they came to Daxing.
After arriving in Daxing, I saw with my own eyes the poems that Jinling scholars had brought to the capital. After knowing how many poems Ning Wuhuang had written and how many couplets he had written, he realized how big the gap was between himself and Ning Wuhuang.
Since you can't win.
Then you can avoid comparing yourself with others, and avoid showing your shame and asking for trouble.
And Master Yuan wanted exactly this effect.
Let the envoy obtain the totem as an excuse, first let the talents from various countries in the Western Regions have the idea of gaining benefits, and then use this as an excuse to elicit his true purpose when everyone rejects his first proposal.
"It is a pity that Jinling Poetry Immortal could not leave behind a masterpiece for such a grand event. Besides, this is the first time that all the countries in the Western Regions have gathered in Daxing to light the Kongming Lantern. Such a wonderful scene, Your Majesty Daxing, don't you think it is worth reciting poetry?" Do you want to paint a picture to commemorate it?”
"...it's worth it."
Zhou Qian didn't understand for a while what kind of medicine the Beidi Imperial Master was selling in his gourd.
But what the other party said was so high-sounding that it was really hard to refuse.
Seeing that Zhou Gan had been fooled, Yuan Guoshi looked at Shen Youchu in the crowd, stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture.
"I have long heard that Master Tu Ling is an excellent painter. Strange mountains and rivers can capture their meanings, and flowers, birds, fish and insects can capture their shapes. If there are paintings by Master Tu Ling, coupled with poems by Jinling Shixian, the two of them will If we create masterpieces together, they will surely be passed down through the ages, and today’s event will be famous throughout the ages. What would you think if everyone at Tu Ling could be included in the painting?"
First use the eternal name as bait.
Then he praised Shen Youchu's painting skills so highly that he also obtained Zhou Qian's consent.
No matter whether he is a talented person from the Western Regions or a talented person from Daxing, no one can think of a reason to refuse.
Even Zhou Qian, who knew this but didn't know why, couldn't help but nod in agreement: "This is a good suggestion, Miss Shen, are you willing to go to Ning Aiqing and create masterpieces with him?"
I do not want to!
Ning Wuyan gritted his teeth to prevent himself from shouting and ruining his long-prepared plan.
He lowered his head and grasped the railing with both hands to avoid looking at Yuan Guoshi and betraying his desire to kill someone at this moment.
Damn it!
The target that the Beidi people wanted to eradicate today was not only him, but also Shen Youchu!
I had known this... I had known this...
"If I had known this, I should have sent a killer to kill Yuan!"
Ning Wuyan roared, but he only dared to let himself hear it in case the people below noticed him.
no way.
Now the arrow is on the string and must be fired.
In addition, now that he knew that Master Yuan was also targeting Shen Youchu, he couldn't waste this opportunity.
Only when Master Yuan Guo dies and Beidi becomes disorganized will he pay less attention to Shen Youchu.
Coupled with the affairs of the Hua family, he felt that the reason why Master Yuan wanted Shen Youchu to die with him under the thunder was probably because of the notes written by Master Hua.
Master Yuan Guoshi, you really deserve to die!
Ning Wuchang didn't speak or express his position.
Shen Youchu, who was sitting next to the ring, could only stand up.
She actually wanted to refuse.
Ning Gongzi didn't tell her the truth about her master's death for a day, and she always felt a knot in her heart. Plus, she kept vigil, so she couldn't have the energy to paint.
But before she could refuse, a woman in coquettish clothes stood up from the crowd in Beidi and bowed in the direction of Zhou Qian.
"Your Majesty Daxing, if Miss Shen is not willing to co-create with Ning Shixian, the little girl has admired Ning Shixian for a long time and knows that she is not as powerful as Miss Shen, but the little girl is willing to show her shame."
"Just because you're willing to show off your shame doesn't mean Master Yuan is willing to watch."
Shen Youchu waited for the other party to finish speaking, saluted Zhou Qianfu, then greeted Mei Xiang, took pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and followed her to the high platform.
After walking halfway and climbing a few steps, she suddenly felt something was not right.
Could it be that the Beidi woman just now was trying to provoke me?
But it's strange.
What's so exciting about this?
Before she could figure it out, a white light flashed not far away. She was so frightened that she put her hands on her head and ran quickly to the high platform.
Ning Wuyan announced immediately without even looking at Shen Youchu.
"ignition!"
At this time, the thunder is approaching and the thunder light has arrived.
Ning Wuyang looked at Yuan Guoshi with his own eyes. He picked up the string without hesitation and used a torch to light the fuse.
His heart was pounding.
Although everything was ready, the timing was God-given.
Whether it can be done depends on the timing of the thunder and whether it can be done before the candles in the Kongming Lantern burn out!
call!
