God level wish fulfillment system

At this time, Ning Yuan couldn't help asking after seeing the performance of Ye Huan and Xiang Qing: "Do you know each other?"

"There is a source of sidelines." Xiang Qing showed a faint smile.

"Why are you here?" Ye Huan rushed to Qing and asked.

Xiang Qing said calmly to Ye Huan, "I'm here to be my junior brother's guest."

"Since you two know each other, I won't make any more introductions." Ning Yuan said heartily.

"Don't tell me, you should introduce me more." Ye Huan said.

"Mr. Ye really likes to joke." Ning Yuan thought Ye Huan was joking.

"I'm not kidding."

"My name is Xiang Qing, and I'm Ning Yuan's senior sister. We were the same tutor when we were in graduate school." Xiang Qing said proactively.

After hearing this, Ye Huan didn't ask any more questions.

"Since my senior sister is here today, how about having her as the referee for us? You can rest assured that my senior sister is upright and will not favor me."

After the three sat down, Ning Yuan spoke first.

"Whatever you want." Ye Huan said indifferently.

"Then I'd rather be obedient than respectful. Have you decided on the content of the competition?" Xiang Qing asked the two of them.

"At the beginning, it was agreed to win two out of three rounds, and Mr. Ye will decide the content of the game." Ning Yuan seemed very calm.

"Mr. Ye, I don't know if you have thought about the content of the competition." Xiang Qing asked.

"I heard that Mr. Ning was a child prodigy since he was a child, and he came from a scholarly family. How about we compare poetry?"

"Poetry?" Ning Yuan was a little surprised.

"What? There is a problem." Ye Huan said.

"Mr. Ye, think it over. Ning Yuan can compose poetry at the age of 7, and he is the vice president of the National Poetry and Music Association." Xiang Qing looked at Ye Huan with interest.

"The vice president of the Poetry and Song Association is amazing. My buddy is also the president of the Earth Poetry Association." Ye Huan complained in his heart, but still said: "I'm sure, let's compare it to poetry."

"In that case, then for the sake of fairness, I'll designate the title for the poem." Xiang Qing said.

Neither Ye Huan nor Ning Yuan raised any objections.

Xiang Qing raised her eyes to look around, and then said: "There are peach forests all around here, although the peach blossom season is over, but I want to use peach blossom as the theme."

"Senior sister is very elegant, I have no problem." Ning Yuan said, looking at Ye Huan and said, "Mr. Ye doesn't know what to do."

"Peach Blossom? Are you sure. I have no problem."

Ye Huan was secretly happy. Before, he was afraid that the poems he had sorted out in the questions did not match the occasion, but they bumped into his arms
"Then take half an hour as the time limit." Xiang Qing said while looking at Ning Yuan: "But do you two want to compete here?"

"It was my negligence, please come to my study."

Ning Yuan smiled and stood up.Then he led Ye Huan and Xiang Qing to his study.

In a room of hundreds of square meters, the interior furnishings are antique.

"You two are laughing. This is my study room. There are everything like pen, ink, paper and inkstone here." Ning Yuan said.

"Then the game will begin," Xiang Qing said.

After hearing this, Ning Yuan walked to a desk and studied ink.

And after Ye Huan glanced at Ning Yuan again, he looked at the layout of the study, and couldn't help thinking that he would also have such a study when he went back.

"Mr. Ye, the competition has begun." Xiang Qing reminded with a smile.

"No hurry, no hurry. I'm looking for inspiration." Ye Huan said casually.

Xiang Qing smiled, but did not speak again.

In this way, Ye Huan wandered around, and after Ning Yuan finished studying the ink, after a while of meditation, he picked up a pen and started writing.

"Mr. Ye, there are 5 minutes left." Xiang Qing reminded again.

"Oh? It's been 5 minutes, so I have to write quickly."

After Ye Huan finished speaking, he walked over to Ning Yuan's desk, spread out a piece of rice paper, picked up a brush, dipped it in Ning Yuan's ink, and quickly started writing on the rice paper.

At this time, Ning Yuan flicked his pen, his poem was finished, and he couldn't help but look at Ye Huan beside him.

Seeing Ye Huan's writing like a god, the font is thick and straight, open and vigorous, Ning Yuan couldn't help but be taken aback.

"I didn't expect Mr. Ye to be a real person without showing his face. This calligraphy is truly amazing." But Xiang Qing said.

At this time, Ye Huan also finished writing the poem, and he couldn't help but raised his head and said to Xiang Qing, "I haven't written for a long time, and my hands are a little raw."

Ye Huan liked calligraphy since he was a child, and he liked "Yan Ti" even more. He copied his handwriting since he was a child, and practice makes perfect.Although it does not reach the essence of Yan Zhenqing's regular script, its regular script has a square and dense structure, light horizontal strokes and heavy vertical strokes, strong and round strokes, and a solemn and majestic momentum, which is quite bluffing.

Ning Yuan said: "If the written test in this round is calligraphy, then I will bow down."

"Then compare calligraphy." Ye Huan smiled.

Ning Yuan shook his head: "Mr. Ye was joking."

"Well, since both of you have completed your creation, let's appreciate it together." Xiang Qing glanced at the two and said.

"Then let's start with mine." After Ning Yuan finished speaking, he handed his poem to Xiang Qing.

Xiang Qing read: ""Peach Blossom" is warm in spring outside the peach blossom curtain, and lazy in the morning makeup inside the peach blossom curtain. Outside the peach blossom curtain, people are inside, and people are not far from the peach blossom."

"Not bad, not bad. It fits the occasion." Ye Huan nodded in affirmation.

"It's worthy of being called a prodigy." Xiang Qing also nodded, and then said to Ye Huan, "Then invite Mr. Ye to make a masterpiece."

Ye Huan nodded and placed his work in front of the two of them.

""Peach Blossom Temple""

"Peach Blossom Nunnery in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery."

"Peach Blossom Immortal planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms in exchange for wine money."

"The world laughs at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through."

"I can't see the tombs of heroes in the five tombs, and there are no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields."

After reading Ye Huan's poems, Xiang Qing and Ning Yuan couldn't help but gasped.

Ye Huan shamelessly moved Tang Yin's masterpiece here.

"The world laughs at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through."

Xiang Qing couldn't help but read this sentence repeatedly, then looked at Ye Huan again, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

"Mr. Ye, I lost this round." Ning Yuan also lost simply.

"Then let's start the second round." Ye Huan held his head high, regretting that Nalan Yanran wasn't here to watch how he slapped the little boy.

"In the second round, what is the match?" Ning Yuan asked.

"Create a song." Ye Huan said.

"Since you are conducting this competition for a woman, then write a song for your beloved woman." Xiang Qing said after thinking for a moment.

Ye Huan and Ning Yuan both nodded after hearing this.

Afterwards, Ning Yuan took the two of them to the music room.

In a well-equipped music room, Ning Yuan casually picked up the guitar on the side and began to fiddle.

Ye Huan couldn't help but take another look at Ning Yuan at this time, this little boy is really proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.If he didn't have golden fingers, he wouldn't be able to do it.

"Okay, let's get started, you two."

Ye Huan pretended to play with various instruments for a while, then wrote the lyrics on the paper, and then composed the music.

At this time, Ning Yuan was still scribbling, picking up the guitar and playing a few times from time to time.

"Well, is Mr. Ye finished creating?" Xiang Qing asked.

Ye Huan nodded.

"Mr. Ye, can you show your song?"

"Then I'll be more respectful than obedient."

After Ye Huan finished speaking, he cleared his throat.

“Not feeling well yet”

"A Climate That Snowflakes Bloom"

"We tremble together"

"I will understand more about tenderness"

"sometimes sometimes"

"I will believe that everything has an end"

"There are times when we get together and leave"

"Maybe you will accompany me to watch the long stream of water"

"I haven't brought red beans for you yet"

"Boiled into lingering wounds"