The legitimate daughter returns, and the princess goes crazy

Mu Yan smiled when she saw this couplet. Wasn't this what she told Mo Yuche? For her, this was a free point question, so she picked up a pen and wrote on the paper: "The wind and rain bid farewell to the free traveler, the longing is warm and we are separated again."

The spectators on the side started to make a noise again, "Great, great, great, great! Whose family is this young man? He is so talented in writing. I want to marry my daughter to him."

As expected, Mu Yan passed this level again.

Then Mu Yan checked a few more couplets and passed them all. At this time, the incense had burned to the end.

Mu Yan has already passed fourteen levels, and only the last level is left to pass all the levels.

There are many people who can come up with ten couplets, but there are only a few who can come up with all the couplets.

There are only two people left now, and Mu Yan is the next person with the greatest hope of matching all the pairs.

Mu Yan looked back at the two of them. One of them was a handsome young man who was a little fat, but had a calm temperament. When he saw Mu Yan looking at him, he politely bowed in return.

The other one was dressed simply, had a medium build, and looked very ordinary. But because he was too ordinary, Mu Yan forgot what he looked like as soon as she turned around.

She turned back abruptly and looked at the ordinary man again, and found a clue -

"The incense is almost burnt out."

"It seems that he can't figure it out, otherwise he would be looking around all the time."

"Hey, keep your voice down, don't disturb others."

The quarreling of passers-by brought Mu Yan back to her senses. The incense was about to burn out. She looked at the last couplet: Clear wine of heaven and earth, wine, wine, wine. Who knows my sorrow?

Mu Yan looked at the incense that was about to burn out, frowned slightly, and picked up the pen to write the couplet at the last moment.

Jiutianlancha, tea, tea, tea. A smile can dispel a thousand worries.

"Good, good, good! That's absolutely right!"

Heaven and earth are opposite to the nine heavens, strong liquor is opposite to clear tea, liquor breaks your heart and makes you even more sad, only clear tea can relieve your worries.

The judge waved his hand and drew a red circle.

She became the third person to come up with all the second lines.

"Okay, those who failed to pass the level please leave this side, and the rest of you, we will start the second level."

Most of the people left one after another, and finally only ten people were left.

The servant at the side removed all the desks on the bamboo table and replaced them with a pile of chairs, which formed a circle.

The second level is Feihualing. The rules of Feihualing are very simple. Each person says an ancient poem with the same word in the poem. This time the judge will choose the word "hua".

The first person is an odd number, so he has to quote a five-character quatrain. The second person is an even number, so he has to quote a seven-character quatrain, and so on. Those who cannot quote a correct one are eliminated.

The ten people drew lots separately, and each person's position was written on the lot.

"What bad luck, I got the last spot." A handsome young man muttered in a low voice. The further back the spot, the more it tests one's talent in poetry and literature.

Mu Yan looked down at her position. It was not bad. She was the third one, and the extremely ordinary man was the ninth.

The thin man at the very front had a smile on his face, and it seemed that he was very satisfied with his luck.

When the gong sounded, he was the first to speak: "The Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees."

Next interface: "The peach blossoms are still smiling in spring."

Next came Mu Yan: "A bunch of flowers and a pot of wine."

After the first round, there were still nine people. The handsome boy at the end did not come up with a correct answer and walked off the stage disappointedly.

The second round was reversed, with odd numbers quoting seven-character quatrains and even numbers quoting five-character quatrains.

It was the first person who spoke: "The willows and flowers on the river are blooming one after another."

The second person frowned and didn't answer.

"I will return when the roses fade." Mu Yan said.

"What kind of ancient poetry is this? Why haven't I heard of it?" The second person who was eliminated mocked from the bottom.

"No wonder you were eliminated. You are not good enough in learning. This poem comes from "Liu Zeng" by Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu. "

"Who are you talking about who is not good at learning? If you are good at it, go ahead."

"Why are you pushing me?"

The two quarreling people were quickly asked to leave by the guards.

……

After this round, there were only three people left, the person sitting in the first seat, Mu Yan, and a man with an extremely ordinary appearance.

Only two people can successfully pass this level, and all three people will have to compete again.

There are some changes in the rules of this round. The three players can only use seven-character quatrains in ancient Chinese poetry.

The first person's flower character must be the first, the second person's the second, and the third person's the third. After the rounds are over, the first person's flower character must be the fourth, the second person's the fifth, and so on, until the seventh round ends and they start over again.

In the second round, the person in the lead couldn't match up. Since two people could pass this level at the same time, the rest of the people didn't need to continue and passed the level directly.

Mu Yan took a deep breath. Fortunately it was over, otherwise she would have run out of ideas. No matter in her last life or this life, she loved practicing martial arts more than reading poetry. These poems were the result of her intensive study in recent days.

The third and final level is about wine tasting.

All the chairs on the bamboo table were removed and replaced with an extremely long table.

There are ten pots of wine on the table, each of which is of a different type. Contestants must write down the type and year of the wine correctly to pass the level successfully.

The ordinary man was very graceful and made a gesture of invitation to Mu Yan.

Mu Yan did not refuse and clasped his hands together: "Thank you!"