Chapter 60

(that... Yesterday those two sang very tragically. What a sensational and emotional song. Leng was sung like a dead relative. So the recording students must not spread it out, otherwise the man has no * * and the woman... Her husband has no * *!)

Lin Xiao said to Long Yin, "Your Majesty, this competition should have been over long ago, but Lin Xiao Houyan takes your Majesty's time and everyone's time to make a request."

"How's your wound?" Long Yin didn't answer, but asked with concern.

Lin Xiao said gratefully, "thank you for your concern. The skin and flesh injury is all right. You can recover in a few days."

"Then I'm relieved. If you have any request, it doesn't hurt to mention it."

"Yes!" Lin Xiao answered respectfully, and then said, "I, Lin Xiao, have always relied on my literary and martial arts skills. I often think of myself as Tianlong's No. 1 talent and Tianlong's No. 1 hero. I think I am invincible among my peers. Therefore, I am arrogant and complacent, but I also feel lonely. Today, I had a competition with Mr. Ye. I know that there are people outside, and there are days outside. I used to just sit on the sidelines and watch the sky. I was both ashamed and secretly happy. I felt very happy at seeing and hunting. Young master ye not only has extraordinary skills, but also has unparalleled wisdom. His Ci is extremely sharp. I think not only his martial arts are far better than mine, but also his literary talent must be extraordinary. Wu Bi, Lin Xiao has been completely defeated, so I want to compete with Childe Ye. Please complete it with Childe Ye. "

With that, he looked at ye Wuchen with bright eyes, and there was no lack of provocation in his eyes.

A confused whisper came from the field. Who in Tianlong city doesn't know Lin Xiao's title of "Tianlong's first talent". Although his martial arts are the best among his peers, there are many senior experts in Tianlong city. If all are included, he can only be called outstanding. However, his talent is far more famous than his martial arts skills. I don't know how many grandmaster level predecessors are willing to bow down in front of him and lament that they are inferior to him. They even lament that they are only seen in their life, and no one can be better than him. Whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, songs and Fu, there is no lack of refinement. Talent is incredible.

Obviously, he wants to use his high talent to save himself and even the whole Lin family's face. And ye family young master dare to fight? In front of the emperor and so many people, in the face of Lin Xiao's deliberate challenge, if you refuse, the Lin family will undoubtedly win without battle. If you fight... Is it really possible for the Ye family to win?

Long Yin nodded and said, "it must be wonderful for the two handsome talents to compete on the same stage. Even I can't wait. How can I refuse. Lin Xiao's talent is well known, and the talent without Chen must be extraordinary if he wants to come. I don't know what he wants? "

After a little thought, ye Wuchen said helplessly, "since your majesty is interested, I'll fight with Childe Lin."

Look at his expression and tone, but it's not that he knows he's invincible and helpless to compare with it, but... If it's not the emperor's intention, he's too lazy to compare with him.

With his consent, the atmosphere at the scene was obviously warm, because another wonderful play was about to begin, and more people were looking forward to seeing Lin Xiao's amazing talent with their own eyes.

"Young master Lin, how do you compare?" Ye Wuchen asked.

"What is Mr. Ye good at?" Lin Xiao asked in a calm tone, but anyone could hear the meaning of conceit. He is really confident in his talent, not to mention just people of his age. Even if he looks for Tianlong, he believes it is difficult to find a few people who can compare with him.

"I'm free. Since it was you who put forward the literary struggle, it's up to you to decide. " Ye Wuchen blocked this pride intact. No one wants to put forward his own competition to make the other party cheap. To win, he must convince the other party to lose without any complaints.

"In that case, it's up to your majesty to decide what to do?"

Ye Wuchen nodded, indicating that it's up to you.

Lin Xiao turned around and said, "to show fairness, Lin Xiao doudan bothered his majesty to preside over the competition for me. Poetry, songs and Fu, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting! "

"Hehe, this is very in my heart. In that case, I will lead your game. A literary fight is no more than a martial fight. It involves a lot. A game is not enough to decide the outcome. I've decided to give you three games. The one who wins two games first is the winner. What do you think? " Long Yin said with a smile. It seems that he is very interested in the next game.

"Everything is according to your majesty." Ye Wuchen and Lin Xiao said at the same time. At this time, their minds are surprisingly consistent - two games are enough, and there will be no third game.

"Good!" Long Yin nodded, then slightly frowned, thought for a while and said, "I originally wanted to visit the West Lake after watching the competition and paint and cultivate feelings. I just brought two complete sets of painting tools. In that case, your first game is painting! "

Long Yin clapped his palm, and the two attendants sitting behind him immediately understood. Everyone picked up a large sandalwood drawing board and various painting tools to ye Wuchen and Lin Xiao, put up the drawing board, spread the drawing paper, handed over the brushes and various dyes to them respectively, and then stepped back to their previous positions.

Painting in public... Everyone craned their necks and couldn't wait. I secretly praised the emperor for his brilliant trip with painting tools.

"This... Chen'er is weak and sick from small body. He has never learned to draw. What should I do?" Wang Wenshu was anxious again. She didn't care about the outcome, but she never wanted to see her baby son lose face in public.

Ye Shuiyao was about to stop talking, still fixed her eyes on ye Wuchen, and looked forward to it. Today, she got to know her brother again, who should have been familiar with her“ Don't worry, even if he fails miserably now, he will be famous after today! What about defeat? We Ye family don't need such vulgar things as poetry and Fu. " Ye Wei said firmly, there was no anxiety on his face, only pride“ You're right. " Ye Nu nodded. Obviously, he also fully believes that BiWen's words, ye Wuchen will never be Lin Xiao's opponent. But so what. If Lin Xiao can take the initiative to ask for a literary fight, it means that they have been forced to save face. For ye Nu, who has fought in the battlefield for many years, he despises literati who can only nest at home and recite poems and Fu. Today's Tianchen continent is also a continent with military respect“ Before you start, you'll excuse your grandson. In that case, wouldn't it be better to admit defeat before? " Lin Kuang sneered“ Your second brother is the grandson of my grandson, and you are also the grandson of my grandson. When I talk, it's not your turn to interrupt. " Ye Nu snorted coldly“ You! " Lin was furious. He was about to stand up and yell, but thinking of the occasion here and the next game, he stubbornly suppressed his anger and stopped looking at Ye nu“ There is no limit to the content of the painting. You can draw anything. But it's only a quarter of an hour! After a quarter of an hour, you must stop writing whether you finish it or not. " Long Yin said{ Thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation}this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation