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Chapter 631: Go and invite Miss Li San

   Chapter 631 Go and invite Miss Li San

   "In this case, Princess—"

  Xiao Wanling interrupted Princess Xijiang with a loud voice: "No, I haven't finished voting yet."

   There was silence outside the arena, and the girl tried her best to straighten her back.

   Even if the result is set, she can't give up halfway.

   "Go ahead." Princess Mu said warmly.

   This little girl is not bad, but unfortunately she met a pot-throwing expert who is inseparable in a thousand miles. It is already very good to have such a result. Even if she wanted to blame, she would not be able to speak.

  Xiao Wanling gritted her teeth and threw the last arrow out.

bingo!

  The ladies couldn't help but let out a low cry, followed by a depressing silence.

   It would be great if the seventh arrow was also hit, it would be a shame.

  Xiao Wanling stared at the last arrow thrown, tears welling in her eyes.

   She has really tried her best, making 7 out of 8 shots, which is a record she has never had before playing "Heng Er".

   Princess Xijiang curled her lips and smiled: "We were lucky enough to win a game, thank you for letting it go."

   "The princess is too modest. The competition is based on her ability, so there is no way to say anything."

  Princess Xijiang picked up the jug and filled a glass of wine for Princess Mu by herself, as if innocently said: "It seems that the princess is very good at drinking."

   Princess Mu smiled reluctantly, raised her glass and drank it all.

   If one person loses, everyone on his side will be punished for drinking. The ladies and noble ladies of each government raise their glasses silently, only to feel that today's wine is extraordinarily bitter.

   "Then let's play the third round." Princess Mu put the empty glass on the wine table and said lightly.

   It seems that she doesn't need to think about the outcome of the third round of pitching the pot. She doesn't believe that the noble ladies of the Liangliang, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, will not be able to win against Xijiang noble girls. The face lost now must be won back later!

This time, it was Xiao Wanling's turn to draw lots. By this time, she had passed the nervous stage and was only numb. She went deep into the clay pot and grabbed a paper ball and handed it to the maid. The maid opened the paper ball with a surprised expression, and even her voice changed Tone: "Blind shot."

  The so-called blind throw is that the pitcher throws the arrow with his back to the pitcher, which is the most difficult way to play the pitcher.

   Xiao Wanling only smiled bitterly.

   Her luck is really against the sky, she actually got a blind vote.

   "Miss Xiao, please." The Princess of Xijiang still looked calm.

  Xiao Wanling turned her back and held the arrow for a while before raising her hand and throwing it out.

   A crisp ding sound came, followed by the regretful sighs of the noble ladies.

   Needless to say, this arrow fell outside.

  Xijiang County Lord curved his lips when he saw this, and threw the arrow with his back to the pot.

   "Hit!" The outsiders exclaimed.

  Xiao Wanling bit her lip and pulled out the second arrow.

  Xijiang County Lord suddenly said: "Miss Xiao doesn't need to vote anymore."

   As soon as these words came out, the ladies of the Liang Dynasty, including Xiao Wanling, were all stunned.

What does    Xijiang County Lord mean?

   Xijiang County Lord smiled: "Since Miss Xiao missed the first arrow, there is no need to waste time."

   After saying this, everyone understood, and looked at Princess Xijiang with anger in his eyes.

   Xijiang County Lord looks down on people like this.

   "Inna, hurry up and vote." Princess Xijiang said with a smile.

  Xijiang County Lord nodded and threw the arrows out of his hand one after another, until the last arrow was thrown, he hit eight out of eight.

   "I lost." After a long time, Xiao Wanling gave Xijiang County Lord a pale face and walked off the stage silently.

   "Let's start the second test." Princess Mu didn't want to let this feeling of suffocation spread, and directly drank a glass of wine.

Princess Xijiang's eyes turned beautifully: "When the banquet is always scattered, our competition can't go on forever. Princess, let's take a three-best-of-five game. If you win two of the three games, there are too few competitions. , is not appropriate."

   By this time, Princess Mu could no longer refute.

  Two wins in three games is too bad for Da Liang. Da Liang has already lost one game. If he loses the second game, it will be over.

   No matter how you look at it, the best of five games is the best choice.

   Princess Xijiang expected that Princess Dingmu would not object, and smiled proudly in her heart: it would be boring to decide whether to win or lose after only two games, and only three wins in five games can convince these people of Daliang to lose.

   "This time, let the princess draw lots."

   Princess Mu forced a calm smile and shook the lottery.

   A flower sign fell out with the word "Dance" written on it.

   Princess Mu's complexion changed slightly.

  Although Daliang did not regard singing and dancing as cheap, but noble girls paid attention to quietness and virginity, and very few practiced dancing hard since childhood.

  Speaking of which, the most famous dancer in Daliang is Libi, the mother concubine of the Ninth Princess, but the Ninth Princess is taboo to be born in Libi. She obviously has a beautiful appearance and figure, but she doesn't sing and dance at all.

   She couldn't invite Li Concubine to compete with the noble lady Xijiang, then she should have been beaten to death by the emperor's father-in-law.

   Princess Mu felt bitter in her heart, and the ladies of Daliang were also unhappy. Many people couldn't help but complain in their hearts: The princess's luck is too bad, why did she get to dance!

The    dance competition is like throwing a pot for a total of three rounds.

  The first round draws lots to decide which dance to dance. The names are drawn from the sword dance, Hu Xuan dance, drum dance and other dances. Both sides dance the same dance, and the winner wins.

The second round is also a lottery, but it is different from the first round. Put the paper **** with the words Spring Flowers, Autumn Moon, Butterfly Flowing Fireflies into the jar. If the butterfly is drawn, then the dance of the two parties must have something to do with the butterfly. .

   In the third round, both sides dance the dance they are best at, and the outstanding one wins.

   Soon the second match began, but Lan Xinong and the others had no intention of watching it anymore.

   "We can't win this game if we have intentions or not." Su Luoyi said bluntly.

   It doesn't mean that there are no girls who dance well in Daliang, but that those girls are not at this banquet, but Xi Jiang will definitely bring the girls who dance the most.

   On the one hand, it was carefully rehearsed, and on the other hand, she attended the banquet unprepared. How can Daliang noblewoman be able to beat it?

   Several girls, Lan Xinhui, have already thought through the twists and turns of this.

   It is precisely because they have figured it out that they are more and more aware. Putting aside the second game, each of the next three games will be a fierce battle.

   Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, these are the titles they are sure they will not lose, are they really foolproof?

   Zhu Yan said in a stern voice: "If... if we lose this game again, we can only win, not lose."

   They need to win three games in a row when they lose two games first. Can they do it?

   "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, whoever loses will quit the Fushan Club." Lan Xinong said word by word.

  Su Luoyi gave her a light look and sighed, "Please come, Miss Li."

   "Miss Li?" Lan Xiinong frowned.

The name    is not unfamiliar, but too familiar. She has become the protagonist of gossip every three days, and her ears are cocooned.

   "Miss Li's chess skills are better than mine, more than a notch." Su Luoyi said calmly.

   Zhu Yan immediately followed: "Miss Li is better at calligraphy than me. Everyone knows this. Over the years, Miss Li was the first to be summoned by Master Shuyingan because of her calligraphy."

   "I have no opinion." Xu Jinghong said the first sentence.

  Lan Xinong twitched the corners of his mouth: "Then what are you waiting for, go please!"

   (end of this chapter)

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