Time passed minute by minute.
The resentment in people''s hearts is also higher and higher.
Some people even suggested that they go to Honglu temple to find out the Tubo Prince and confront him face to face. Why not take part in the competition.
Other people who are more open-minded think that the Tubo prince must be afraid of competition and has left the imperial city all night.
The noise in his ears made Li Hui suspicious.
Seeing that the radical crowd has changed, there are faint signs of running to Honglu temple.
Dong.
Dong Dong.
The three-way drum sounded.
Logically speaking, the competition has officially begun!
The restless crowd finally couldn''t stand it, someone roared.
"Let''s go! Go to Honglu temple and find these barbarians who don''t keep their promises."
Ding.
Ding Ding.
The continuous crisp bell pierced the noise of the crowd and spread to the open space.
The ring sounded like magic. In the open space, everyone was stunned, turned his head slowly and walked around.
At the eyes.
On the empty street, several camels walked slowly.
The golden bell rang as the camel walked.
With deep facial features and dark skin, the Tubo Prince straddled his hunchback with his head held high.
Behind him, luanzan and several attendants are also riding one, and they are walking slowly.
Seeing the crowded scene and the expressive Tang people, the Tubo Prince smiled calmly, as if he had a good trip to Chang''an.
Finally, some people of Datang found something different.
The Tubo prince was dressed in Tang Dynasty. His elegant dress color was very eye-catching on his yellow hunchback.
The Tubo Prince changed his laziness yesterday. His messy hair was gathered behind his head and tied on his head by a delicate hairpin. He looked like a scholar''s son.
In an instant, the people of the Tang Dynasty shouted.
"Look! The Tubo guy is wearing a Tang suit!"
With the reminder, people''s free eyes gathered on the Tibetan Prince''s clothes.
There is no superfluous decoration on the main color of light blue, and the wide sleeves fall down at will, showing a bit of freedom and freedom.
Although it is a Tang suit, it fits very well in this burly figure.
Looking at the dark man who looked like a scholar, the people of the Tang Dynasty were noisy again.
"This guy actually does as the Romans do and wears the clothes of our scribes."
"Ha ha, the black haired monkey must be afraid of wearing Tibetan clothes. If he loses the competition, he will lose face to Tubo."
"The material of this Tang suit is good, but it''s a pity that it''s worn on a black haired monkey."
Listening to a hairy monkey in his ear, Li Hui''s face gradually darkened.
Although the Tubo prince was untidy, it was not good to be maliciously commented by the people of the Tang Dynasty on his appearance in public.
If this matter is spread out, it is even more incompatible with the title of a state of etiquette.
Li Hui raised his right hand slowly and said in a deep voice.
"Don''t be rude!"
Although the voice was small, it was powerful, and the crowd soon fell silent.
The Tubo Prince turned a deaf ear, smiled and came slowly behind the crowd.
In a moment, they gave way to a road leading to the open space.
Li Hui glanced at the Tubo prince who had turned over, and his eyes fell on the machete at the prince''s waist.
"Since you do as the Romans do, why take a machete with you? You look out of line in such a dress."
The Tubo prince opened his arms, looked down at the Tang suit and said with a smile.
"Wearing Tang clothes is not only the respect for Datang, but also the importance of this competition."
"I appreciate the culture of the Tang Dynasty and have studied it for a long time."
While talking, a pair of big hands put on the waist machete and patted it gently.
"As for this machete, it''s a unique silver knife of Tubo. This time, I''ll use it to defeat your Datang warriors."
The Tubo Prince changed his previous fierce and rude nature and downplayed his words.
It''s like telling something easy to get.
There was a trace of surprise in the hearts of the people of the Tang Dynasty who were watching. Unexpectedly, the Tubo prince was full of confidence.
A young man with the appearance of a scholar gently shook his folding fan and said.
"It''s ridiculous. There are many ugly people doing mischief!"
A moment later, the voices of doubt and hot ridicule gradually spread among the people of the Tang Dynasty.
"Look at your soft appearance, you know you''re not a good practitioner. You''re also rude and intend to defeat my Datang warrior. Do you really think there''s no one in Datang?"
"There are a lot of talented people in the Tang Dynasty. How can I allow a villain like you to be brave?"
"It''s too late to admit defeat now, so that the sword will be embarrassed when the competition is over. What''s more, it''s a pity that the clothes are gorgeous!"
People talk about you and me.
Everyone is not optimistic about the Tubo prince who is kind and sharp in speech.
The Tubo Prince listened to the sarcasm around him, shook his head slowly and said.
"I come with sincerity, but you treat guests like this."
"Well, I''ll show you one or two to convince you to lose."
These confident words fell on Li Hui''s ears and sounded particularly harsh.
Li Hui''s handsome face gradually cooled down and stared at the Tubo prince.
"Why speak so fast!"
While talking, Li huilue waved his hand and said coldly.
"Since you dare to come, let''s have a formal competition!"