The girls' play also attracted the attention of the ladies at the next table, and before they even began, they were already laughing and asking what kind of game they were playing, and they were going to taste the wine.

Miss Zhao smiled shyly and said cutely, "The girls are idle and boring, so Wen Xin came up with a little idea to make some birthday poems for the big guys." ”

Mrs. Ling smiled when she heard this, and said very happily, "You kid has a heart, you will make me happy, since everyone is interested, why don't you come to make me this old woman interesting, why don't you come to a more appropriate topic, talk about this early autumn, there is a lot of taste, I have received your birthday wishes~"

Mrs. Ling's words, not only saved face for Miss Zhao, but also gave enough praise to the girls, and changed the title, in fact, everyone was still relieved, after all, this birthday poem, it is festive enough, but it is not very elegant, the ink that everyone saves, it is estimated that it is also a description of autumn clothes, more than birthday.

Bao Qi listened to Mrs. Ling's words, and thought carefully in her heart, although Miss Zhao listened happily, it can be seen that Mrs. Ling did not buy her flattery completely, and most importantly, she was not good at the poems of He Shou, and it was okay to say a few words of He Shou.

After changing the topic, everyone also seemed a little more relaxed, in early autumn, immersive, how to say a few words of situational words.

Zhao Wenxin sat down in Shangguan Qingtong, looked at everyone and smiled, "I am the shallowest in poetry, Sister Shangguan must stay at the end, give us a heavenly word, then start with me, and I am not afraid of the jokes of the sisters~"

After saying this, everyone smiled lightly, saying that it didn't matter, it didn't matter where to start, the point was that the last three were good shows, and sitting next to such a talented girl, it must be even more embarrassing in comparison.

Zhao Wenxin was the first to speak, thought slightly, and made the first quatrain. Simple and elegant, the next one is the girl opposite Baoqi, Juanjuan is elegant, not in a hurry. also came to a rhythmic poem, and the words and sentences were also like his person, and he also attracted a burst of praise from others.

Immediately followed by the two young ladies next to Bao Qi, they also made two simple quatrains, although the pattern is small. It's still delicate, and it has to be nodded and admired by everyone.

Soon it was Bao Qi's turn, a person looked at her quietly, Bao Qi didn't know the meaning of the expectation in those eyes, but he knew that he was going to do it at this time, sat there indifferently, thought about it, only did it for a moment, and then said leisurely, "Jiangcheng is like a picture." The mountains look at the clear sky. The rain catches the mirror, and the double bridge falls into the rainbow. The people are cold orange grapefruit, and the autumn color is old sycamore. Who reads the north upstairs, Linfeng Xie Linggong. ”

In the last sentence, Bao Qi shamelessly changed a few words, and all of them were silent, Miss Zhao was a little surprised on her face, but the girl next to her cast a look of approval, Shangguan Qingtong was the most indifferent. With a shallow smile, Qi Zhu seemed to have expected it, and the corners of her lips drew a mocking arc, facing Miss Zhao.

A poem is over. The entire pavilion flashed silent for a moment, and Mrs. Ling was the first to react, smiling and exclaiming, "I didn't expect that the young lady not only has outstanding appearance, but also unexpected talent." Extraordinary, what a wonderful person, even I want to have such a girl! Tong girl, you have to be careful later~"

This compliment is not ordinary, not only did not mention Bao Qi's identity, but also used it to be a daughter to raise Bao Qi, and quietly lowered Miss Zhao's face, but it was not obvious, I am afraid that only the parties understand their meaning.

Shangguan Qingtong smiled when he heard this, but the younger generation respected the elders, without the slightest hint of evasion, but Mrs. Shangguan smiled coldly, pulled the corners of her lips, and glanced at Bao Qi under the seat.

Miss Zhao was very delicate and lovely, and said to Shangguan Qingtong with admiration, "In this way, I am looking forward to Sister Shangguan's work more and more, it must be exciting." ”

Shangguan Qingtong only glanced at her, with a faint smile, and the woman next to Miss Zhao spoke, "Sister Wen Xin admires the talent of Miss Shangguan, so she should be really anxious, but there is still Miss Zhu'er, please also give Miss Zhu'er a song." ”

The smile that the other party said was light, a little quiet and leisurely, so that everyone also followed Ning Ning's mind, nodded and agreed, "Sister Sui is right, Miss Zhu'er, it's your turn~"

Qi Zhu also quickly made a simple quatrain, although it is not as exquisite as her poetry, but it can also make a tie with Miss Zhao and others, which is completely unexpected by Miss Zhao, Bao Qi made such poems has made her a little surprised, and now Qi Zhu is not as ugly as she thought, Miss Zhao held her cheeks, or said to Shangguan Qingtong with admiration,

"It's finally Sister Shangguan's turn!"

provoked Mrs. Yiying to laugh again and again, looking at Zhao Wenxin's increasing pity and joy, with the coolness of a girl, but with a degree of etiquette.

Shangguan Qingtong smiled lightly, his feelings did not change at all, and he glanced at the scenery outside the pavilion, Shi Shiran said softly, "After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat. Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay. ”

Poof――

Bao Qi wiped his sweat silently in his heart, he didn't expect that this Miss Shangguan was better than herself, and even Wang Majie's mountain residence Qiu Hui moved out, should she praise her for her literary thoughts, or sigh that time and space are intertwined, and history is intertwined.

At this time, Shangguan Qingtong's voice fell, causing all the maid masters to gasp slightly, with full envy inside, and the little girls even praised each other, and a few words even floated to Bao Qi's ears.

“…… This is the real talent, the first talented woman in Daqi, if she really lives up to her name......"

“…… People like Miss Shangguan, but we ordinary people can't catch up in our lives, tsk, how can some people compare with Miss Shangguan......"

“…… Shhhh......h

“…… Hmmm......"

Bao Qi was speechless when he heard it, you praise it, why bother to pull others into the water and step on two feet to be happy, and naturally looked at the others a few times, as if they hadn't heard it.

Several ladies on the other side also smiled approvingly, nodded incessantly, and even praised Mrs. Shangguan for being so blessed and raising such a good girl, and the atmosphere was happy for a while, as if it had become Shangguan Qingtong's commendation meeting.

Shangguan Qingtong's expression was faint, his smile was humble, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, as if these were just casual words and not worth mentioning.

Mrs. Ling was full of praise, and Mrs. Qi also praised her, "Miss Shangguan is worthy of being the first talented woman, and the poems she makes are all different, and she is the best choice." ”

Shangguan Qingtong brushed his sleeves and lightly covered the corners of his lips, dignified and gentle, "Madame praises Qingtong falsely, a small word, casual words, I dare not call it talented." ”

Miss Zhao smiled playfully, "Sister Shangguan is too modest, this is obviously the best, and we just hope that Sister Xiang can't do it." However, this circle is over, the best one to come out, isn't it, we should also choose another one and taste this osmanthus brew for our sisters~"

(To be continued.) )

PS: The author has released a new chapter, come and subscribe~ I suddenly remembered that I forgot to celebrate the Chinese Valentine's Day for the male and female protagonists, Ang - I will add an extra fan to everyone later, don't love me too much, remember to remind ~ ^O^