Chapter 97

So, when he saw the jade lion this time, he immediately made up his mind, but he also knew how much he had, so he came to Wei Yun to ask for it.

Wei Yun smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, brother, we are brothers, can we not lend it to you when the time comes?"

Wei Li was still waiting to speak, but Hong Qing said: "There is a rule for this competition, that is, everyone must use their left hand to write or draw, and the time is three sticks of incense. Everyone can prepare now, and the competition will start soon. .”

As soon as the competition rules were announced, most of the people on the field were a little downcast. Although they practiced calligraphy since childhood, few of them used their left hands.

However, Wei Li was delighted from ear to ear, and said with a smile, "Brother Yun, why do I feel that His Royal Highness Nanwang's competition is just for you."

Wei Yun was also ecstatic in his heart, but he said in a solemn and low voice: "Brother, don't say that, if it reaches His Highness Nan Wang's ears, it will be bad."

Wei Yun was born as a left-handed person, his left hand is more flexible than his right hand, so on weekdays, he writes, eats and so on, he always uses his left hand.

Originally, he had been troubled by this all the time, but he didn't expect that at this time, the defect of this left-handed person turned out to be his advantage.

Wei Li immediately suppressed his laughter, and said in a low voice, "Yes, Brother Yun, brother is waiting for you to come back with the prize."

Not far away, Shui Lingyue looked at the proud Wei Yun brothers, and sneered in her heart, wait a while, you won't be able to laugh anymore.

The corners of Xiao Yichen's lips curled slightly, and he said with a smile: "Girl, wait a while, there will be a good show."

Shui Lingyue hummed lightly, and glanced at Chu Feng who was on the high platform, and saw him reclined in a huge chair, his face was cold, his charming eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, A cold light shot out from those charming eyes, like a vicious snake, sizing up the crowd in the field, looking for his favorite prey.

Shui Lingyue felt suffocated in her heart. This Chu Feng really didn't feel very good to others. He obviously wanted to cut off other people's fingers, but he didn't propose it openly and let others choose. Instead, he held this What the hell game, it's so hypocritical.

Looking at the way he smiled, he was simply a sinister villain with a hidden knife in his smile. I really don't know how such a person became the emperor's favorite younger brother.

Shui Lingyue didn't have a good impression of the emperor of the Southern Chu Kingdom immediately. It seemed that the emperor was either a faint king or a sinister villain like Chu Feng.

Soon, the match started, and in front of everyone off the court, the Four Treasures of the Study and paper were placed.

Chu Feng looked at the audience indifferently, and suddenly, seeing a familiar figure, Chu Feng's eyes narrowed, and he turned to Hong Qing beside him and said, "Why is Shui Lingyue here?"

Hong Qing was taken aback, and immediately looked in the direction Chu Feng was looking at just now, and sure enough, he saw Shui Lingyue and Xiao Yichen mixed in the group of people.

Hong Qing said: "It should have come in with these people just now, my lord, do you want to go down and bring them here?"

Chu Feng's eyes sank, he thought about it, nodded his head lightly, and didn't say anything more.

Hong Qing came down from the high platform, came straight to Shui Lingyue, and said: "Miss Shui, my prince invites you to go up."

Shui Lingyue looked at Xiao Yichen, and said, "Okay." Anyway, she already had an idea in her mind, and it was just right to be on stage at this time, and she didn't want to paint here with these people.

(End of this chapter)

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