"I'm really going to live up to my brother's kindness, I really have something important in my family, and I'll talk to you another day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Mei Xueyan didn't think about it so much, the government test was less than a month, and it was important to be familiar with the strategy.

Yuan Wenbo was surprised that she was unmoved, but he would not let Mei Xueyan go easily, Yuan Wenbo wanted to try how she could learn, if it was really as rumored to be as high as the rumors, then he would have to make other plans, if it was just a vain name, he would have let Mei Xueyan know that there was Ma Jinqi in Huatong Mansion, and Taiyuan Mansion was not all reckless.

"Wait! Mei Maocai ......" Yuan Wenbo smiled coldly and said, "Mei Maocai has refused again and again, doesn't he look down on the Xiucai of our Taiyuan Mansion?" Of course, we can't compare to Mei Maocai's successive "Poetry Newspaper", but Mei Maocai won't even give a chance to ask for advice, right? Or does Mei Mao think that we are not qualified to talk to you about poetry and lyrics? ”

Mei Xueyan sensed the hostility in his words, at first he invited enthusiastically, but now he acted aggressively, and seemed to be unwilling to give up easily.

Mei Xueyan didn't know this person, and she didn't know where his hostility came from.

"If Senior Brother thinks so...... Mei Xueyan said seriously, "That's it." ”

Yuan Wenbo was caught off guard by her bluntness, he expected that Mei Xueyan would have no more than two reactions, one was to confidently agree, and the other was to shirk tactfully, but he never thought that she would even be exempt from hypocrisy and politeness.

The little woman is so arrogant that she is almost boundless.

"Huh...... In this way, none of us are in the eyes of Mei Maocai's talent. ”

"Then Senior Brother can let me go, right?"

Mei Xueyan didn't talk to them anymore, she raised her legs and left, but Yuan Wenbo walked over quickly and crossed in front of her.

"Mei Maocai, you are originally a guest, we are the host's family, we should treat each other with courtesy, but Mei Maocai humiliated us and bullied me There is no one in Taiyuan Mansion.

Yuan Wenbo's few words made the showmen indignant, of course those ladies were hiding on the side and pointing fingers, Mei Xueyan was the same woman as them, but she seemed different, and they were a little disdainful in their words.

"I heard that she is a talented girl, look at her appearance, she is not very eye-catching, the style of the dress she wears is really old-fashioned......"

"After all, she came from a small place, and she is still a child daughter-in-law."

"Is there really such a thing as a child bride in this world? Tut-tut, the countryside is really terrible, she has already promised others, and she actually came out to show her face, with all due respect, it is really a bad day. ”

"What kind of world is going down, you look at her appearance, isn't it just to show off and attract men's attention, Senior Brother Yuan seems to care about her very much."

"......Shh

"Don't say that, she learned by herself, her poems are well written, and "A Chinese Ghost Story" is also very good, I think she is a rare heroine among women, and she can be compared with those talents."

"That is, it shows that our women are not bad, no matter what her background is, she always sets an example for us women, and we are not necessarily vassals of men."

"Can such a person get married......

The ladies have mixed reviews, some people can't get used to Mei Xueyan, and some people want to know her.

Mei Xueyan was entangled by Yuan Wenbo and asked calmly, "How does Senior Brother Yuan want to ask for advice?"

"You are famous for your poems, it just so happens that everyone of us has written a poem, so it is better to ask Mei Maocai to also write a poem, everyone is full of wealth, and the superior will naturally make a judgment."

"Brother Yuan's words are wrong, the poem is an expression of the mind and feelings, and the heart is natural, how can it be used for comparison?"

As soon as Mei Xueyan said this, the talents were a little ashamed and fell into success.

"There is no high or low poetry, but there is a high and low talent for poetry, Mei Mao is please, or is Mei Mao weak-hearted?"

"It's just a matter of composing poetry, it's okay, I don't need pen and ink, I just recite it."

Yuan Wenbo chuckled and said, "Listen up."

Mei Xueyan blurted out: "The jasper is made up to be a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down."

Yuan Wenbo was stunned, is it really done? Of course, Yuan Wenbo had heard of Mei Xueyan's deeds of writing three poems in a moment, but he thought that there was no such miracle in this world, it was nothing more than the world's exaggeration to spread falsehoods, and it became a poem in an instant, which even poets couldn't do.

Before the showmen were savoring the first two sentences, Mei Xueyan opened her mouth again.

"I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors."

The talents were silent, silent for a few breaths, and even Yuan Wenbo did not speak.

"This ...... The poem ......"

None of them commented, because no one thought they could comment at all, and they were still muttering four lines of poetry, and every time they read it, it was like a spring breeze.

"What's wrong? Is it not well written? ”

The ladies are literate at best, and they also worship talents, but they are not enough to appreciate poetry.

"It's not bad...... It's great......"

Someone said, "If she's not good, then we're writing......"

"I even felt like we were wasting pen and paper before."

The talents have only one feeling, there are many poems that write spring, there are gorgeous words, there are those who rhyme fluently, everyone racks their brains to make a poem is dead, but this poem is alive.

"Is it well written? I don't think so, Senior Brother Yuan's must be better than what she wrote. ”

"That's right, Senior Brother Yuan, you are kind enough to point her out."

In the past, Yuan Wenbo was comfortable with hearing this kind of flattery, but when he heard it now, he only felt that his face was hot.

How can he be qualified to give advice? Mei Xueyan's casually chanted poems are enough to be published as a canon on the poetry lesson plan, but he Yuan Wenbo wanted to point out, but he couldn't find the slightest fault.

"Senior Brother Yuan, can I go?"

Yuan Wenbo didn't have the face to stop people again, he let Mei Xueyan float by in a daze.

When he came back to his senses, Mei Xueyan had already walked away, and he suddenly had a frustration, which was unprecedented in Taiyuan Mansion.

He is confident that among the talents in Taiyuan Mansion, there must be a place for him in the top ten, that is, Mao Kaizhi, who is recognized as the most outstanding talent in Taiyuan Mansion, and Yuan Wenbo thinks that he is only slightly inferior. But Mei Xueyan, who suddenly appeared, made him feel that the mountains were standing tall and could not be compared.

The reason why he targeted Mei Xueyan and incited the talents to exclude her was because he didn't want Mei Xueyan to try it in Taiyuan Mansion the most!

Yuan Wenbo is no match for the top few, and there is still no decision on whether he can go to high school in this government exam, once Mei Xueyan is allowed to occupy one, his chances of falling off the list will be one point greater.

"Brother Yuan...... She ......"

Yuan Wenbo laughed and said: "It turns out that she is still a little talented, and her poems are indeed good, no wonder Zhuang Yuanjun will allow her to be recommended by Yuelu Academy."

Yuan Wenbo had to make a generous appearance, but in fact, he was already in danger in his heart, and if he wanted to make himself safe, then Mei Xueyan should not exist......

Mao Kaizhi would not want to have another opponent competing for the top prize.