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"Ask a few female gentlemen to transcribe the poems." After all the poems had been taken by the maids, Tao said to the women who were already waiting.

These women, aged between thirty and forty, are all outstanding female gentlemen in Beijing Chinese, specializing in teaching poetry and singing to noble women, and are quite respected.

Several female gentlemen bowed their heads, walked to the rows of screens, dipped their pens in ink, and wrote on the white silk thick.

Several female gentlemen first eliminated the unqualified poems and transcribed the rest of the poems on the white silk screen one by one, one to facilitate the male guests at the other end of the tent to taste, and the other to prevent the female customers' handwriting from being recognized, so as to show fairness.

As for the name of the poet, of course, it will not appear, but in the lower left corner of the white silk screen, a certain house will be written to indicate the identity, and before the results of the poem are out, it will be covered with red silk cloth.

Half an hour had passed, and all the qualified poems had been transcribed on the screen, and the maids rushed in, turning the screen around and moving it to the other end of the tent. ”

"Then you still don't vote for Mei? Do you vote for the sixth or the fifteenth? I see, you're hesitating, aren't you? ”

"I'll take another look." Tao Yueran smiled bitterly.

If, if he hadn't seen that book in Huicheng......

These two poems are clearly from the book!

Tao Yueran was a little dazed for a while, and couldn't understand what was going on.

It was only two quarters of an hour's work, dozens of poems, and there were few plum blossoms in the maid tray in front of most of the screens, and the maid tray standing next to the sixth and fifteenth screens had long been unable to put down, and the flower basket was lifted.

After the counting, there was a rare scene, the sixth poem and the fifteenth poem got the same number of plum blossoms, each was four hundred and eight.

"This—"

Someone mentioned yì and said: "Since it is difficult to distinguish between the two leaders, simply select the two leaders." ”

Everyone agreed: "Yes, yes, these two poems deserve the top position, why do you have to divide the high, hurry up and let us see which talented girl is the right one." ”

"Go and uncover the red silk." Among the people present, King Nan'an, who had the highest status, said lightly.

So the maid stepped forward, brushed it with her bare hands, and uncovered the red silk.

The inscription in the lower left corner of the two screens made the audience silent: the title of the Meng family of the Patriotic Mansion.

Everyone held their breath, rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and then looked at Han Zhi, the prince of Weiguo.

Two amazing poems, both of which were written by Mrs. Wei Guo?

What an amazing talent, it's a pity that I can't see that strange woman through the screen curtains!

Feeling the envious gazes cast around him, Han Zhi tried his best to put on an indifferent appearance, but his heart had already flown to the other end of the tent.

He knew that these two poems must have been written by Cousin Yao. Looking at the women in the capital, apart from Cousin Yao, who else can make such verses?

As soon as the leader came out, the prince of Wei Guo instantly became the focus of attention, with an endless stream of praise and compliments, and the atmosphere between the cups and lamps had arrived*, but two or three of them frowned, and their eyes kept falling on the white silk screen, which looked out of place.

"Is it out of the mark?" The ladies were eagerly awaiting.

The atmosphere on the male guest's side was warm, and the movement had already spread to the other end of the tent.

The female gentleman who went to the male guest to wait for the results smiled: "The leader has been judged, and the two poems have won the same title, but they are from the hand of one person." ”

"How can such a thing happen?" The women were amazed.

The two screens have been turned upside down, and two poems have appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

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