Small four blink, suddenly understand what, lost voice way: "won't it?"

"Talk! Go Mo Chuan glared at him.

"Yes, yes, I will go at once."

Xiao Si immediately pedaled down the stand, jumped on a horse and galloped away.

At this time, a high stone tablet has been erected under the grandstand. Ye Tingxuan stands in front of the stone tablet and writes hard.

Namco and Chu Shaobai have already blindfolded and are located on the runway 100 meters away.

A hundred meters away, let alone blindfolded, they could not see the words on the stone tablet in any case.

Ye Tingxuan wrote an ancient Yuefu poem of the state of Western Chu. The whole poem is 126 words in total. Because it is an ancient poem, its words are obscure and profound.

He still used ancient seal script. It was crooked and clumsy. Even those with a little talent could not understand what was written on the inscription, let alone the meaning of the poem.

The reason why ye Tingxuan chose this poem and the font of his writing was also quite careful.

He knew that the prince of the eastern Qin Dynasty could understand the characters of the Western Chu Dynasty, but he understood that the other party would not have studied the ancient seal script and ancient Yuefu Poetry of the Western Chu. However, Chu Shaobai was an all-round literati and martial artist. He was able to recite ancient Yuefu Poems at the age of three and could recite the ancient Yuefu Poems at the age of nine. He had already gained the upper hand in the field of literacy.

As for the writing style of the eastern Qin Dynasty, there are many writing styles. Ye Tingxuan chose the simplest and straightforward one, which is similar to the regular script in the Western Chu Dynasty. He believes that even if Chu Shaobai can't remember the full text, he can still remember 56 out of 10, so that he can have a better chance of winning.

When he wrote, he deliberately slowed down his speed. Deep in his heart, he still vaguely hoped that Shen Ning could wake up and come to participate in the competition.

Somehow, he was very impressed by the girl who had not seen or said a few words.

Especially when he saw her smart eyes, he believed that she must have the ability to win.

But until he finished his last stroke, he looked up at the gate of the school yard, but still did not see Shen Ning's figure.

He put down his brush and sighed.

He has done everything he can. Now the fate of Western Chu is in the hands of Chu Shaobai!

At this time, not only he was thinking about Shen Ning, but also Chu Shaobai, who was riding on his horse, had a heart lingering in Shen Ning's body.

But he is different from ye Tingxuan. He hopes that he can win the victory on behalf of her this time, and then he will tell her the good news personally.

His eyes covered with a piece of white cloth, nothing can be seen, but in front of him, it seems that her smiling face, as well as clear and smart eyes, she seems to be smiling and saying to him: Xiaobai, I believe you can win! You must win! Help me to teach Prince Dongqin that big bastard!

"Ning'er, don't worry, I will win and I will avenge you! I'm going to let him lose! " He clenched his fist and said forcefully.

"Hiss!"

Suddenly there was a cold hiss around him, and then he heard the deep and sweet voice of Namco.

"You want to win the crown prince? Dream

Namco sat on the horse's back and laughed triumphantly.

What he said in these words is the Western Chu dialect with a clear and round accent.

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