God's Calculation: Reject The Empress At The Beginning!

In the tavern by the lake, Xiao Fan was drinking fine wine and looking at Feng Qingwu in front of him.

The light rain was sparsely falling outside the window, and the sound of silk and bamboo in the tavern could be heard.

"This is life."

Xiao Fan had a faint smile on his face.

"Xianggong, pour you a drink, you've been working hard recently."

Feng Qingwu said coquettishly, she picked up the jug with her jade hand and filled Xiao Fan with a glass.

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Ma'am, in the future I will be responsible for making money to support our family, and you will be responsible for being beautiful, how about it?"

"OK."

Feng Qingwu is sweet and authentic.

A warm atmosphere enveloped Xiao Fan and the others.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from downstairs, the sound was not small.

Feng Qingwu frowned.

"Qing Wu, what's wrong?"

Xiao Fan asked, he is an ordinary person, but it is not real.

Feng Qingwu listened carefully and said, "There is no one in our Tianxuan Dynasty who can match a couplet, and someone in Dongyang State ridicules it."

"Then there was a conflict."

"Xianggong, this matter actually has something to do with you."

Xiao Fan wondered: "What does it have to do with me? Although I'm a literate person, what I've been doing recently is fighting and killing."

Feng Qingwu said: "Didn't some people in other countries get shriveled in your hands recently? They might not be able to get through it."

"No martial arts. They sent the letter."

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting challenge us in all aspects. I have been having a headache for the past two days."

Xiao Fan frowned: "Our country can't do these things?"

Feng Qingwu sighed slightly.

"The impact of the damage to the dragon veins is multi-faceted. The performance in the past two decades has indeed been relatively poor. The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are quite average."

Having said that, Feng Qingwu looked at Xiao Fan with glittering eyes: "Master, why don't you take action? You might be able to win."

She knows Xiao Fan's piano skills and calligraphy are top masters.

In terms of chess skills, he has a top Great Master level.

Feng Qingwu doesn't know how Xiao Fan's painting skills are, but he only knows that Xiao Fan's runes are good, and he hasn't seen Xiao Fan's paintings before.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "I'm a prince. Is it too bullying to deal with them?"

Feng Qingwu said sullenly: "Xiang Gong, do these aspects have anything to do with you being a prince? You often abuse your father and emperor when you play chess."

"Xiang Gong, the culture of a country is very important."

"If there is a loss of confidence in this area, the impact could be bigger than the loss of the war."

Xiao Fan nodded slightly.

Feng Qingwu's words were not wrong.

Culture is extremely important.

War may destroy a country, but not a nation. Without culture, a country loses its flesh and blood.

no soul.

At this time, the quarrel outside became more intense, and it seemed that more people were involved.

"Go out and have a look."

Xiao Fan got up and said, Feng Qingwu got up quickly.

The two left the room, and a louder quarrel entered their ears.

"You Tianxuan Dynasty, in terms of poetry, it seems like this. It's ridiculous that no one has matched it for so long."

Dongyang State-owned youth shouted loudly.

There is a human from the Tianluo Kingdom next to him: "As we all know, the poems of the Tianxuan Dynasty were passed down from our Tianluo Kingdom."

There were many scholars in the surrounding Tianxuan Dynasty, and there was a commotion again.

Xiao Fan frowned and said, "Miss, what kind of couplet is it?"

Feng Qingwu said: "The moon under the water is like the moon in the sky."

Xiao Fan said suspiciously, "That's it? It doesn't seem to be difficult."

The young man in Dongyang Kingdom heard Xiao Fan's words.

He looked over and sneered: "It's only right to have an artistic conception. Do you think it's enough to just talk nonsense?"

Xiao Fan looked at Feng Qingwu.

"The person in front of you is the sweetheart."

The whole tavern was instantly quiet.

Feng Qingwu's face turned slightly red.

Someone muttered to himself: "The moon under the water is like the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is the sweetheart, wonderful, the mood is very good."

"Brother has a good literary talent. If I had your literary talent, I would not be single now." Many people praised one after another.

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "You have won the prize. The article is born in nature, and it is obtained by chance."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Another good sentence.

The young man from Dongyang Country sneered: "It just happened to happen, maybe you didn't figure it out yourself."

"Matsumoto-kun is upstairs, do you dare to compete with Matsumoto-kun?"

Upstairs at this time, a young man from Dongyang Kingdom came down.

Many people recognized that this young man was Mr. Matsumoto of Dongyang Kingdom.

The couplet that Xiao Fan just came up with was created by him.

Glancing at the hanging lantern, Mr. Matsumoto sneered, "The candle is dipped in oil, Isshin in the candle, there is fire in my heart."

There are other lanterns nearby that are not lit.

Xiao Fan pointed and smiled lightly: "Paper lanterns, there are many eyes around the cage, but there are no pearls in the eyes."

"you!"

The young man in Dongyang Kingdom was very angry.

Many talents of the Tianxuan Dynasty cheered loudly.

Feng Qingwu looked at Xiao Fan with dazzling eyes. Compared with the powerful force, Feng Qingwu was more fond of Xiao Fan's talent.

"Is it my turn to go out?"

Xiao Fan said with a genuine smile.

Mr. Matsumoto snorted coldly: "If you have any questions, feel free to post."

Xiao Fan said, "If you don't get it right, will you admit defeat in public?"

"Give you three days."

Master Matsumoto's eyes twinkled, even if he couldn't be right, he could still ask other people for help, how could he be wrong in three days?

"Can!"

Xiao Fan secretly said, young man, you are embarrassing yourself.

"Smoke Lock Pond Willow."

Matsumoto sneered: "It's not easy, I'm right—"

He stayed there.

This couplet seems simple at first listen, but it is a simple woolen thread when you think about it carefully.

"Young Master Matsumoto stopped talking, I can do this couplet."

"Don't talk nonsense, think about the left side of each word, gold, wood, water, fire and earth."

Someone spoke in a low voice.

Some people who didn't understand it suddenly realized.

Mr. Matsumoto frowned, he thought desperately, but this couplet is absolute, how can it be so easy to come out.

"Matsumoto, you can let him write the couplets. He looks unfamiliar, and his calligraphy is definitely not good."

"If the words are wrong, it is entirely possible to say that this is not the couplet he came up with."

The rest of the Dongyang Dynasty was present and sent the message to Matsumoto son.

Matsumoto-kun's eyes flickered.

He really didn't believe that this couplet was made by Xiao Fan.

"Whoever has the pen and ink, it is better to let this son write the couplet."

Matsumoto son said.

"I have it."

Someone said immediately.

Soon the ink will be ready.

Many people present in the Tianxuan Dynasty showed worry in their eyes. They were not stupid and knew what Mr. Matsumoto meant.

"System, exchange for Grandmaster calligraphy."

Xiao Fan said in his mind.

Originally, he only exchanged the Master's calligraphy, and the Grandmaster's calligraphy was only 10,000 points, which was a drizzle for him now.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan's calligraphy skills reached the top Grandmaster.

"Smoke Lock Pond Willow."

Five vigorous and powerful characters fell on the fine rice paper.

Mr. Matsumoto barely reached the master level in calligraphy. When he saw Xiao Fan's calligraphy, he stayed there for a moment.

"Grandmaster!"

someone exclaimed.

"I have seen some of Grandmaster's calligraphy, which should be the top among Great Master's calligraphy."

Another humane.

"Brother, your handwriting is so good, can you write two more sentences?"

"Yeah, brother, let's open our eyes more."

Many people around spoke up, and Feng Qingwu looked at Xiao Fan with shining eyes.

Xiao Fan is also interested, he is a man of culture.

I've had to kill a lot of people recently.

"The rise and fall, everyone is responsible."

Xiao Fan wrote and swiped, and again, several vigorous characters appeared on the paper.