Chapter 142: Get through

The flower boats swayed, the voices were full, the bustling trend came and went, there was excitement and loss, a bustling scene.
This was the most lively night in the Imperial City. The repeated wars in Daxia brought too much pressure to the people. On this night, they all chose to temporarily forget their troubles and enjoy the fun.
Ning Chen led Xiao Mingyue into the nearest flower boat. The first thing that caught her eye was the two beautifully dressed girls and the four big and three thick men.
The screen lights on the ship were embellished, and under the red lights, a couplet was striking, which made the people coming in scratch their heads greatly.
"Bear tears to find the red, tenderness like water!"
In just nine words, there are no traps between the lines in the words, just a pair with a profound meaning. It seems simple, but it is actually quite difficult.
The straight hair that Mingyue sees is dizzy. Although she also learns some Central Plains culture, most of them are four books and five classics, the way of governing the country.
"Will you?" Mingyue asked quietly.
"Will" Ning Chen thought for a while, then said, after finishing, took a piece of paper on the table and wrote the answer.
"Dance to clear the shadows, lean against the wind"
Mingyue said softly, didn't understand, but it seemed very powerful.
The note was handed in, and soon after the screen, a voice came out, "Go!"
The crowd suddenly burst into astonishment, and the look of the teenager in front of him became slightly different.
The two Qinglou women gave a ceremonial salute and respectfully said, "Son, please here"
"Thank you" Ning Chen nodded in return and immediately pulled Xiao Mingyue toward another flower boat.
The flower boats in the Yin River are all connected with each other. After passing the test of the first pass, they can pass the bridge between the ships and board the flower ship of the second pass.
The second stage of the flower boat also gathered a lot of people, all from different flower boats, the first stage of the pair stopped a large number of people, but many people passed.
However, when Ning Chen came with Xiao Mingyue, he saw that everyone was frowning, and it seemed that he had encountered a big problem.
The flower boat is still two wonderful spirit women and four men, guarding a screen is the subject of the second pass.
On the screen, five words are clearly written:
Wing Chun does not see Spring!
This is a poem-making question, the difficulty is obviously much greater than the previous level, and many talents are in deep meditation.
Daxia Confucianism and Taoism prospered, and geniuses overflowed. However, after all, Confucianism and Taoism had already shown signs of decay. Nowadays, geniuses are not as veritable as they once were.
There is no ancient style, and there are fewer and fewer real talents.
The two came to the screen and stopped for a moment.
"Will it?" Mingyue asked, looking up again.
Ning Chen responded.
Everyone who was still thinking saw someone answering the pen and immediately gathered around.
"Pei returned to Qingxueyi, as if to pity the sun;
Not knowing the wind is cold, turning Meliu late. "
The five-character quatrains on Yueran's paper, without the word spring, described the scenery from winter to spring in three points.
There is still some ink in the stomach of the "good poetry" present. One can see the outstanding points of the poem at a glance.
After the answer was sent to the screen, there was a result soon, there was no nonsense, there was only one word, "Go!"
Ning Chen and Xiao Mingyue once again passed smoothly, and walked to the next flower boat in the eyes of everyone's envy.
"Who is this person, why haven't I seen this person before?" Someone asked curiously.
"Yeah, it stands to reason that such a talented person should not be obscured," a blue man in his thirties replied.
"Unfortunately, I forgot to ask his name," the previous man regretted.
"Forget it, it's useless to think about it, first think about how to get past this level," the blue man responded.
At this time, many people who have passed the first level have started to concentrate on the flower boats of the second level. After seeing the problem, they all shook their heads.
This year's topic is more difficult than last year.
"But!" After the screen, there was another voice of refusal, and after a short while, this was the seventh.
There are good and bad poems, and they are not just passed as long as they are written.
"It's so hard, who's going there?" A new young man complained.
"Hush, be quiet, someone has just passed by now" said the blue man next to the young man.
"So fast," the young man surprised.
The man in blue whispered something in the young man's ear. Suddenly, the surprised young man's mouth grew.
"Why have never heard of such a person?" The young man was puzzled.
"I don't know, now everyone is guessing who this person is," the blue man shook his head.
Ning Chen, who had already left, naturally did not know what happened behind him. At this time, he and Xiao Mingyue had boarded the third flower boat, staring at the subject in a daze.
"Will it?" Mingyue asked subconsciously when he saw the bad guy not speaking.
"No" Ning Chen shook his head hard.
The topic of the third hurdle is actually to write an academic article. Isn't it his old destiny?
"Sent points," Mingyue said with surprise.
"Really not" Ning Chen humiliated, let him pair, write two poems, essay, really not.
"Then I come?" Mingyue asked softly.
"Good" Ning Chen nodded.
Before Mingyue came, without much thinking, he wrote directly. After a while, the whole article was written, and the neat way of learning was written out. Ning Chen next to it looked stunned.
This child is not raised in vain!
The article was sent to the screen. A moment later, an old voice came out, "Good literary skills, live!"
"That's it, don't look at who the child is," Ning Chen said proudly, as he was happier than he passed.
After passing the three levels, the two were the first to qualify for the last big flower boat. Mingyue is a child and does not occupy a place. Just follow the adult.
The two cooperated perfectly. It was as simple as drinking water after passing the three levels. After boarding the big flower boat in a low-key manner, they quietly found a corner and sat down.
In the flower boat, the figures of the children of Quangui are seen everywhere, all with invitations, Ning Chen glanced at it, and basically did not know.
The second floor of the flower boat is a box, and the bead curtain blocks the figure in the back. Sitting in it, it can be overlooked to the downstairs for the selection of the high platform.
These are real people with identity, it is impossible to appear casually, Lingyan Pavilion has also fully considered this and specially arranged these boxes.
"Is the Zhiminghou yet to arrive?" Asked Su Feiyan in a box on the second floor.
"No!" A maid replied that Ji Minghou's box was still empty, and the person in charge of checking the invitation did not see the Zhiming Hou coming.
Su Feiyan's brows were slightly wrinkled, unreasonable, why did you know that Hou Ming didn't come?
"Send someone to continue to wait and come to report as soon as there is news"
"Yes, miss," the maid bowed with a bow and quickly retreated.
At the corner of the banquet, the woman responsible for pouring wine looked at the two of them at the table strangely. There were still people who went to the blue building with children. They all said that there are many quirks among rich people.
"When will it start?" Mingyue glanced at the high table in the banquet center and said boredly.
"Don't worry, it should be fast," Ning Chen said softly.
The voice did not fall, and the sound of the "ding" piano sounded. Suddenly, the entire flower boat was quiet, the piano sound was faint, and quietly entered the hearts of everyone present.
Ning Chen was drinking wine quietly, and thoughts flashed in her heart. This non-smoker's identity is really unpredictable, and the sound of others can affect the minds of others. Such exercises are rare.
It seems that after going back, it is necessary to ask seniors to see if they can get some useful news.
The sound of the piano is very nice, such as the clear spring water, Ning Chen has two volumes of body protection, which is not affected by the piano sound, but simply appreciates the beauty of the piano sound.
As for Xiao Mingyue, there is no need to worry about his true energy in the body.
"Nice" Mingyue raised her head and said quietly.
"Eat first, I'll take you to see her later" Ning Chen patted the little girl's cloth cap and said.
"Good" Mingyue responded obediently and immediately continued to eat. They were in a hurry to come out. They didn't take the invitation, they didn't eat dinner, plus they wrote poetry and wrote articles just now.
At this moment, on the high platform, ten women fell along the red silk, and their embroidered clothes were different in appearance, but they were all surprisingly beautiful, dancing with the sound of the piano.
Everyone's eyes were attracted to the past, and they stared intently.
Ning Chen and Ming Yue glanced up, and then they were no longer interested, and continued to eat their own.
Dancing this thing, the two actually watched a little bit more. The most important thing in the palace is singing and dancing.
"This mangosteen is so hard." Mingyue held a mangosteen and didn't open it for a long time, dissatisfied.
"Bring" Ning Chen to take it, smash it, and feed it to the little girl's mouth.
Mingyue was not embarrassed, she took it directly and happily ate.
"It's sweet," Ning Chen also stuffed it into his mouth and commented.
The mangosteen is not easy to preserve, it is easy to be damaged, that is, it can only be eaten in the home of the rich and powerful.
Aside, the maid looked at the two of them, and the look was even more weird. The two of them had been eating since they arrived. They ignored the other things and behaved too strangely.
Ning Chen's thick-skinned face is already difficult to measure, and he doesn't care about the maid's opinion at all. As for Mingyue, as an emperor ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Except for the people she cares about, it is impossible to take everyone's eyes.
It would be unrealistic for an emperor to consider the idea of ​​a servant.
"Have you come?"
Seeing that the election of Huakui could no longer be delayed, Su Fei's hand stopped and asked again.
"Miss Yen, not yet" a maid respectfully said.
"Wait no longer, let them start" Su Feiyan frowned and ordered.
"Yes" the maid ordered to leave.
In the corner of the banquet, after hearing the piano sound disappeared, Ning Chen raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and reminded softly, "Mingyue, it's about to start"
The words fell, the glory bloomed on the high platform, the five beautiful figures slowly descended, the red clothes were bloody, and the charming people couldn't move their eyes.
The five people are all together, which is superior to their temperament and appearance, and immediately overshadows the ten emerald shadows around them.