Chapter 80 I would rather believe that a rooster can lay eggs
The appreciation of Jiang Zitang's two poems lasted for two quarters of an hour and ended with the praise of the Lord Jijiu and four great scholars.
Next, the princes and ladies came up one after another to offer poems.
The poems of many noble ladies are worse and more comical than the last. In contrast, Jiang Zitang is indeed a height that they can never reach. She deserves the title of the first talented woman.
But in the young master camp, there are many magnificent and stunning works.
Yun Wanning shook her head after hearing this.
[Tsk, the overall level of poems written by young men is higher than that of noble ladies. 】
【This must be related to the fact that men are inferior to women in the Dawu Kingdom, which results in men and women receiving different levels of education and women's unopened minds. 】
The Dawu Kingdom is an ancient background, and the bad habits of suppressing women in ancient times were a common phenomenon.
Although there is a women's college, most of what is learned is women's ethics, women's speech, women's appearance, women's skills and other three obedience and four virtues that suppress women's moral standards and self-cultivation standards.
Plus some social graces and etiquette.
In this case, the women will definitely suffer.
Yun Wanye: "???"
He admitted that men were superior to women in the Dawu Kingdom, but were there any places in the world where men were not superior to women?
The younger sister said this as if this was not the case in her previous life.
Time passed little by little as the princes and ladies presented poems, and the atmosphere in the venue gradually calmed down from high and intense.
Master Jijiu and the four great scholars happily picked out some poems from a pile of poems and sorted them out, looking at them again and again, nodding and praising them.
It can be seen that today has been a fruitful harvest, and there are many poems, which are very popular with them.
"Everyone, under the leadership of Jiang Cainv, many excellent works have emerged today. It can be seen that the development of literature in our great Wu Kingdom is booming, and talents who are able to escape the crowd and govern the world have emerged in large numbers."
"This is The sign that the country is prosperous and the people are strong is a great joy. I am very pleased and happy for the emperor. ”
"Next, are there any young talents who are willing to come forward and present their works for everyone to appreciate and broaden their horizons?"
The Lord Jijiu straightened his back, stroking his gray beard, and smiled. Look at the energetic and youthful young gentlemen and ladies all around.
Those who have some talents have basically gone up to show off.
The rest are either like Xie Xuanyong, who always keeps a low profile and does not care about vain fame, or Zhu Yongcheng, who is ignorant, has more than enough ambition but not enough power.
The former doesn’t like to show off, so naturally he won’t play. The latter will inevitably be embarrassed if he does, and naturally no one wants to do it.
The place instantly became cold.
You looked at me and I looked at you in the crowd, pushing each other, but no one came forward.
Yun Wanyao's eyes fell firmly on Su Qianxue, and her heart was filled with anxiety.
Can this heroine succeed?
Is there any accident?
If you want to come, come on, if not, leave as soon as possible. Can you not torture her like this?
"Miss Yun seems to be very anxious. Can you tell me, what are you anxious about?"
A slow, low and dark voice suddenly sounded in my ears, Yun Wanyao She subconsciously turned around and saw the handsome and majestic emperor looking at her with dark eyes and an unclear expression.
She was stunned for a moment, and her heart suddenly became tense.
“No, no, there’s no rush...”
"Really?"
Mo Yuanlin's eyes dimmed a bit, he smiled lightly and looked away.
On the other side, Su Qianxue raised her lips and looked at the main stage, a flash of light flashed across her eyes very quickly.
Very good, finally no one is on the stage, so next is her stage, and she will be the one to bring the finale to a successful conclusion to this poetry meeting.
“Master Jijiu, it’s getting late. Since no one is willing to come up and offer their works, otherwise, we will announce the end and let those little guys look at each other. Anyway, we have gained quite a lot today. Feng.”
"Also, I am also eager to recruit disciples. Let's agree first. I have taken a liking to that boy Li Yuxi. You guys, please don't compete with me."
The oldest scholar He was anxious to recruit disciples, and when he saw that no one was coming again, he couldn't help but urge Master Jijiu to end the banquet.
Hearing what he said, the remaining three great scholars blew their beards and glared, looking dissatisfied.
“This boy is well-spoken and has great talents. He also has a lot of insights into how officials govern the people. He is a rare and good young man.”
“Take good care of him. Fan, given time, will definitely become a minister of the imperial court and the leader of our great literary world. Old man Yu, is it not appropriate for you to rob people like this? "
The old man surnamed Yu smiled slightly, "There is nothing inappropriate. Who said that among us old guys, I am the most famous? Even if you rob me, you may not be able to rob me. Otherwise, we will go to see that boy together. , to see whose disciple he will choose to be."
The rest: "..."
Seeing that several of the most famous scholars in the country were fighting for disciples, Master Jijiu was also the one. They didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just as they were about to announce the end of the banquet as they wished, they saw a light, agile, and extremely beautiful white figure approaching.
‘His! ’
That figure instantly attracted everyone’s attention, and there was a gasp again in the venue.
"Master Jijiu, my little girl is not talented. After hearing the masterpieces of many talented men and beauties, I also want to boldly come up and show my shame. I hope Master Jijiu will give me a chance."
As soon as these words came out, the venue was instantly agitated. Standing up, everyone was dumbfounded and shocked.
"Wait, are my ears broken? I actually heard that the famous idiot was going to compose a poem. Is she going to cause trouble?"
"Tsk, it's been a long time since I've seen you. Ah, the daughter-in-law of the Su family, who is famous for her stupidity, actually wants to write poetry. Could it be that her outfit today gave her confidence? Doesn’t she think that she is good enough to write poetry? ?”
“Hahaha, I’m laughing so hard. This idiot Su Qianxue actually went up to compose a poem. Hahahaha, no, no, no, I’m going to see if someone’s sow has climbed up the tree. .”
"She must have forgotten that at the winter banquet the year before last, she went to 'show off her ugliness'. It was really a show of embarrassment. She agreed to play the piano with Jiang Talented Girl, but ended up playing shit, but she was still complacent. I feel like I'm playing really well."
"Isn't it true? It's only been two years. How come Su Qianxue's scars have healed and she has forgotten the pain, but I want to see? What she can make shouldn't be more terrifying than the sound she played during the previous piano duel."
"Hahaha, I would rather believe that a rooster can lay eggs than I would believe that Su Qianxue can. Composing poetry..."
"..."
A moment later, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and all kinds of taunts came one after another.
Su Qianxue turned around, her eyes darkly swept over everyone present, and she sneered disdainfully in her heart.
Hey, laugh at them, laugh at them to your heart's content, how hard these guys are laughing now, wait a minute, she will ask them to slap them in the face as hard as they want.
【Alas, these gentlemen and ladies are really young, and they are not calm at all when things happen. 】
【It’s really too early to mock the heroine now. Will she get her face swollen later? 】【Fortunately, the heroine was anxious to express herself and didn't come up to make a bet with them. If the bet could make a poem and let these people who looked down on her eat shit, then none of these people would be able to escape. 】
[Even if you are not so ruthless, you can still make a lot of money just by betting. 】
【Here, why did I miss such a big business opportunity? What a pity. If I could talk, I would immediately set up a stall and place bets. I would definitely win the pants of all the gentlemen and ladies present today. 】
【Ah ah ah ah, why do you let me see such a big business opportunity, but then watch the business opportunity be lost? God, you are so cruel to me, can you? 】
【Silver, this is all white money! ! ! 】
Yun Wanning, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, began to complain crazily in his heart, but after realizing that he had missed such a big business opportunity because he could not speak, he was instantly heartbroken. Ye almost couldn't hold back on the spot.
What do you want to eat shit?
What kind of pants will win?
My little sister, can you be a little restrained in your speech and not be more bold than him?
Fortunately, she can't speak now, otherwise, outsiders wouldn't know how to laugh at Duke Ningguo.
Also, little sister, why do you never forget to make money on any occasion? He is indeed a little money-lover.
On the other side, Mo Zhaozhao looked at the woman in front of the stage with disdain, sneered, and made a mocking noise.
"Ayao, what do you think Su Qianxue is thinking? Didn't you remember the last time you were embarrassed? Why did you go up and embarrass yourself again?"
Hearing this, Yun Wan Yao's heart tightened even more, silly princess, this Su Qianxue now is not the same Su Qianxue two years ago.
She can really compose poems and dazzle everyone.
But she couldn't say it. Even if she did, no one would believe it. Didn't you see that Su Qianxue made the whole audience laugh when she stood up?
"I don't know either, but I think it's better not to make a conclusion too early. Let's take a look first and then talk."
Don't make a conclusion too early?
Mo Yuanlin's eyes moved slightly, and then a smile of unknown meaning quickly crossed the corners of his lips.
"May I ask, girl, what is your surname?"
On the stage, the Master Jijiu looked at Su Qianxue with surprise on his face, and the unpleasant incident two years ago slowly emerged in his mind. memory.
Hearing the comments around him again, he felt a little embarrassed, but he was also worried that he had heard the wrong words and recognized the wrong person, so he asked cautiously.
The famous idiot in the Taiwei Mansion had such a huge disgrace two years ago. He should not come to this place again to humiliate himself.
Su Qianxue looked away from the people who were mocking her and looked at the gray-haired old man in front of her.
“Little girl, Su Qianxue.”
Boom! ! !
Lord Jijiu's pupils tightened for a moment, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face instantly darkened.
As expected, he did not admit the wrong person. This little girl is the ignorant idiot from the Taiwei Mansion.
Is this woman here just to tease him?
Master Jijiu just wanted to scold him for being ridiculous, but he quickly thought about it, what should he be angry about?
This girl is not embarrassed. Just letting her contribute will not embarrass him. Why should he worry about this?
That’s it!
In the blink of an eye, Master Jijiu put on a smiling face and pushed the pen and ink in front of Su Qianxue with a smile. This move made the four great scholars who had heard about Su Qianxue's reputation dissatisfied.
But the academics didn’t say anything, they just had a sullen expression on their faces.
"Since girls are also interested in elegance, please create as much as you can, so that we can open our eyes."
"Thank you."
Su Qianxue, who was like a human being, naturally took in the expressions of Lord Jijiu and others, and soon understood that these people probably looked down on her.
But she didn’t say much. After saying thank you, she picked up the bamboo pen and planned to use her actions to remove the label of trash for herself, smear all their faces, and make the Yun family regret.
In modern times, ancient style anchors are also very popular for the sake of traffic.
She has learned music, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, various ancient musical instruments, dances and some handicrafts.
In order to attract more fans in the camera, she specially practiced her pen-holding and writing postures. It can be said without blushing that regardless of whether the handwriting is beautiful or ugly, her posture is definitely very beautiful.
Therefore, as soon as she took up the pen, the jeers in the audience stopped instantly, and countless pairs of eyes looked at her hotly.
Aware of those gazes, Su Qianxue sneered, feeling extremely proud. Sure enough, hard work pays off. In this world, there are no skills that can be learned in vain.
【Hey, it’s started, it’s started, the heroine costume 13 has started. 】
[This is just a gesture of holding a pen, and it has so many people present fascinated. The heroine's aura is really not enough. 】
【The next step is the poem that swallows mountains and rivers. I can’t imagine that after those two poems are written, many people present will be enthusiastic. 】
[I don’t know if there are so many people present, whether anyone can resist the heroine’s aura and not be fascinated by her. 】
【There should be some, Xie Xuanyong must be one of them, others don’t know. 】
Yun Wanye: "..."
Hmph, there is him, there is him, and he will definitely not be fascinated.
Even if he was fascinated, it was because of those two poems. However, he had already memorized those two poems by heart, and now their influence on him was almost zero.
‘Swish, swish, swish…’
Su Qianxueyu holds the pen in her hand, swiping the ink freely and freely, with a graceful and graceful posture, which is fascinating to see.
The beautiful little characters appeared on the paper one by one, as rigid as iron paintings and as charming as silver hooks. The Lord Jijiu's eyes were filled with excitement, and he instantly changed his view of her.
It’s really surprising that this idiot girl has such a good poem.
The poem gradually took shape, and Master Jijiu's eyes turned to shock due to the words. Several people's eyes widened with shock on their faces.
How could this woman compose such a poem?
I can’t believe it.
Fortunately, he did not stop this woman from presenting her poem, otherwise, she would not have seen such a wonderful poem. At this moment, Master Jijiu and several great scholars were very happy.
Seeing their expressions, Yun Wanye and Yun Wanyao knew that it must be those two poems, and only those two poems would impress Master Jijiu and several great scholars. , so shocked.
The rest of the people who didn't know the reason were beating in their hearts and waiting anxiously.
Is it possible that Su Qianxue really knows how to compose poetry?
"Ayao, why do I feel that Master Jijiu's expression is not right? No, then Su Qianxue can't really compose poetry, right?"
And, also, What he did was very, very unusual, and it was worthy of Master Jijiu showing such an expression.
I still remember that my cousin’s song "Ode to the Country", which won the title of No. 1 Talented Girl, did not make Lord Jijiu live like this.
Mo Zhaozhao bit his lip, feeling suddenly uneasy.
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