Chapter 423: Debunking

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"Outside the broken bridge, lonely open ownerless ......"

"Wind and rain send spring back, flying snow welcomes spring to ......"

Everyone's eyes were first firmly attracted by the two poems, muttered and recited them, and after a long time, they finally woke up to see who the money was.

"The question of the Meng family of the Weiguo Mansion." Everyone suddenly looked at Cheng Yao, who was sitting silent, and the woman who was obsessed with poetry was already fanatical.

"I also said that the name of the first talented woman in the capital was exaggerated, but it turned out that I was narrow-minded." The young daughter muttered.

The friend next to him followed: "Isn't it, when she was in the boudoir, because she was different from our circle and was a concubine, I didn't pay much attention to this person." You must know that she is so talented, how can she be mixed into a handkerchief at that time. Hey, it's a pity, it's a pity! ”

The nobles in Beijing are divided into several circles, the daughters of the emperor's relatives are one group, the daughters of the nobles are one group, the daughters of the Qingliu family are another group, and there is also the circle of the daughters of the Jiangmen.

All kinds of banquets and entertainment, although these circles intersect, but most of the time they are distinct, the little girls communicate in private, and they almost never jump out of their own small circles.

The girls in the boudoir were annoyed by the shock of the two poems, and they hated to have a good relationship with the poet as soon as possible, and the ladies surrounded the Duchess of Weiguo Tao and admired it again and again.

"I'll just say that it's not a family that doesn't enter the door, Mrs. Tao, your daughter-in-law has picked it well, and when your grandmother and mother are so talented in the future, you won't cultivate a champion."

Tao pursed his lips and smiled reservedly: "Mrs. Li has won the award, and the poems and songs are okay to cultivate sentiment." It's different when it comes to scientific research. However, I am very relieved that she can get this position of leader today and contribute to the soldiers of the Northland. ”

"Not really. Mrs. Shizi is not only amazingly talented, but also has a good heart, isn't this poetry meeting mentioned by Mrs. Shizi? ”

Not to be outdone, another lady praised: "In the past, we also held poetry meetings, but it was just a lively one, but Mrs. Shizi was able to connect the poetry meeting with the soldiers in the north." Solve their urgent needs. Gee. can come up with such an idea, which shows that Mrs. Shizi is exquisite. Mrs. Tao, don't be modest. ”

Dow's complexion is ruddy. It was difficult to hide his joy, but he tried his best to put on an indifferent appearance: "Where is modesty, she is still young, you don't want to praise her to the sky." ”

Look at Dow's surroundings surrounded by people. Mrs. Xu secretly wrung her daughter Xu Jiafu, who was staring at the screen with wide eyes, and said in a low voice: "You girl." Don't act like this. Let you read more poems on weekdays, but you don't listen! Such a big girl dances and plays with guns and sticks all day long, and she doesn't learn and has no skills, how is it now. Timid, right? No matter how good those two poems are, they won't stick to their eyes and make people laugh! ”

The more Mrs. Xu spoke, the more angry she became. Twisted Xu Jiafu with more force.

Xu Jiafu was in pain and shouted.

She shouted. Immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Mrs. Xu looked embarrassed and glared at her daughter fiercely.

A little lady sneered, and whispered to her friends: "This is the big girl Xu, almost twenty years old, still waiting to be in the boudoir, it is said that she is good at climbing trees and fighting, as for Wencai-"

Who is Xu Jiafu? She has been practicing martial arts with her father and brother since she was a child, and her ear power is much better than that of ordinary women.

Mrs. Xu was shocked and hurriedly pulled her daughter: "Jiafu, what are you doing here?" ”

God, her daughter is going to make a mess again, but because she has practiced force since she was a child, she is bigger than her, once she makes a mess, she can't pull it!

Xu Jiafu ignored Mrs. Xu's obstruction, glanced around at everyone, stepped forward, and sneered: "Wencai? I, Xu Jiafu, have no literary talent, so I don't dare to make a fool of myself in today's poetry club. But I don't know how to learn, and I don't bother to make plagiarism! ”

"Plagiarism?" Everyone was stunned, and the audience instantly fell silent.

Mrs. Xu was in a hurry and dragged Xu Jiafu hard: "Jiafu, what are you talking nonsense, sit down!" ”

Xu Jiafu lowered his head and pursed his lips: "Mother, you wait for me to finish speaking, otherwise everyone will really think that I am talking nonsense." ”

She took a few steps forward and stretched out her hand: "These two poems are really good, okay, I, a person who doesn't understand poetry, read them with a fragrant heart, and they deserve to be named the best." Butβ€”"

Xu Jiafu said with one side of his head, glanced at Cheng Yao, who was condensed, and sneered: "But this Weiguo Mansion Meng's family, I don't recognize the name of a talented woman!" ”

Everyone was puzzled and began to discuss.

"Isn't this Miss Xu hysterical?"

"Who knows, maybe she was trained by her mother, and she couldn't get angry to trouble Mrs. Weiguo Gongzi? You don't know, just now my mother glared at me several times, thinking that I was not angry, and was compared to mud on the ground by two poems. ”

Among them, only one girl with a beautiful face is a strange face, who does not often appear in various gatherings in the capital, but is the daughter of the governor of Lingxi who has just entered Beijing to take up her post, surnamed Chi, and her maiden name is Yilian.

Cheng Yao stood up: "Miss Xu, I don't know if you have any misunderstanding about me, let's have a good chat later, just talk about it." If I have offended anything in the past, I will compensate you here. ”

Cheng Yao's words are tantamount to verifying everyone's speculation.

It's just that she forgot that Xu Jiafu, this girl, is different from ordinary girls, and in the face of countless suspicious and contemptuous eyes, she was completely unmoved, cleared her throat and said loudly: "What misunderstanding do I have about you, it's because everyone has misunderstood you!" ”

"What does Miss Xu mean by this?" Cheng Yao's face was difficult to look at.

Xu Jiafu simply walked out of the crowd, walked to the side of the screen, stretched out his hand and said: "Everyone can see clearly, these two poems are good, but they are not written by Mrs. Wei Guogong!" ”

"What!" The audience was in an uproar.

Xu Jiafu glanced at Cheng Yao, who was pale, and said loudly: "I went to live with relatives in Huicheng two months ago, and accidentally got a book, which recorded some wonderful poems that the author accidentally found from ancient books, a total of no less than 100 poems, including these two poems. Dare to ask Mrs. Shizi, if this poem was written by you, why did it appear in a miscellaneous book? ”

"Miscellaneous books? What miscellaneous books? Cheng Yao looked helpless, like an incomprehensible child, "Miss Xu, I used to write some poems when I was in the boudoir, and I don't know if they were circulated and listened to by some peopleβ€”β€”"

Xu Jiafu interrupted her with a sneer: "In that case, how can the two poems you improvised appear on the screen?" It's really funny that the verses that appear in the books that have been sold in the market for a long time are the ones you wrote in the past? Then why don't you say that all the good poems in the world are written by you alone? Wait, everybody, I'll have someone go back to the house and get the book. ”

At this time, a delicate voice sounded: "I don't need to take the book, I happen to carry it." ”

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )

ps: Chi Yilian, the daughter of the governor who appeared, made a cameo appearance by Princess Murmur, the administrator of the book friend group.