Although he can't write, Su Wen still has a certain level of appreciation. Even after she listened to it, she had to admit that Zhao Feiyan's poem was well written.

Just read a few sentences, and the scholars in the audience changed into a commotion. They all stared at Zhao Feiyan on the stage with shining eyes, and their admiration was overflowing. For talented women, scholars have always been very respectful. Such a reaction is indeed expected.

Feeling the hot gaze from the audience, Zhao Feiyan's vanity was greatly satisfied. This time, she recited more energetically, and then received a more enthusiastic response from the audience.

Listening to her emotional recitation, the scholars in the audience became even more excited. Although they have met some so-called talented women, none of them can write such poems. Compared with Zhao Feiyan, those so-called talented women are simply a joke, but when they know a few words, they start to think so.

Although a group of scholars in the audience were excited, they did not make any noise. They all stared at Zhao Feiyan on the stage with bright eyes, and they were attentive to the artistic conception she wanted to express in this poem, and their expressions were very focused. Not only them, but even the old pedants who were the judges reacted in this way.

Seeing this scene, Su Wen secretly despised it in his heart. After despising it, she had to admit that Zhao Feiyan's poem was indeed remarkable.

When he just learned that Zhao Feiyan was going to write a poem, Su Wen was still a little unimpressed. In her opinion, the so-called top ten talented women in Beijing must be in vain. A deep girl like her, even if she can write poems, she basically writes some poems about children's love.

Wait until Zhao Feiyan opens his mouth to recite. Su Wen realized that he was wrong. Zhao Feiyan's poem is a poem that praises maternal love, which cleverly integrates the Lantern Festival with maternal love.

After listening to some of it, Su Wen finally understood the content of the poem. In her opinion, the poem is actually about the mother's worry about the late return of her child. On the night of the Lantern Festival, children go out with their companions to enjoy the lanterns. But she didn't return for a long time, and her mother was naturally anxious, and worries surged in her heart.

Zhao Feiyan's poem is written with such content, and it sounds like a little fresh. No wonder the scholars in the audience were so excited, this poem really deserves such a reaction.

After reading a poem, Zhao Feiyan bowed deeply to the audience. In the cheers of a group of scholars in the audience. She walked back to Su Wen with a proud face. Following in her footsteps, the eyes of all the scholars in the audience suddenly focused on this area, causing Su Wen and Mo Yi to become the targets of all attention at the same time.

Standing beside Mo Yi, Zhao Feiyan said with a smile on her face: "Miss Hua, it's your turn next." I hope Miss Hua will behave well and don't fall into Mr. Hong's reputation. ”

When she said this, Zhao Feiyan's voice did not restrain at all. In an environment where everyone was holding their breath, her voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present. Hearing that it was Mr. Hong's disciple, they immediately remembered Su Wen, so the identities of Su Wen and Mo Yi were revealed on the spot.

I heard someone reveal the identities of the two of them. A hint of gloom flashed in Su Wen's eyes. Zhao Feiyan didn't care about her, she still wanted to pull Hong into the water, it seemed that she had to give her some color.

Similar to her reaction, Mo Yi also showed a look of displeasure on his face. Although he doesn't mind his identity being exposed in front of everyone, he doesn't want to reveal his identity in this way. According to Zhao Feiyan, Su Wen now represents Hong Qian's face. If the poem is not satisfactory. She will be accused of ruining the reputation of her teacher.

The thoughts in his heart flowed, and Mo Yi thought about whether there was any way to remedy it. He knew that Su Wen was not good at writing poetry, so he had to find a way to escape this fate. It's really not good, this black cauldron can only be carried by him.

At this moment, Su Wen suddenly smiled, and then replied with a calm face: "Miss Zhao, you are embarrassing me." Despite my husband's careful teaching, I am not a poet writer, so I have not made much progress. Now that Miss Zhao, who is two of the top ten talented women in Beijing, is in front of me, I can't do this skill. ”

The voice did not fall. The crowd around him erupted into an uproar. They all stared at Zhao Feiyan with bright eyes, as if they had seen some endangered species in the world.

While looking at it, another scholar couldn't help but say excitedly: "The top ten talented women in the capital, I have heard from my relatives in the capital before. I heard that these ten girls are very talented, and they are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Almost everyone in the capital knows about it, and it was once praised by Concubine Yun in the palace. ”

Hearing him say this, some of the eyes of the surrounding people immediately shifted to him. They were all very curious about the top ten talented women in the capital, so they all wanted to ask more news from him.

Although there was a distance away, Zhao Feiyan still listened to it. She didn't feel anything wrong, but she was secretly a little complacent in her heart. The farther the fame of the top ten talented women in the capital spreads, the stronger her capital will be. Compared with her, in addition to the identity of Hong Qian's student, Su Wen only had a complete defeat.

Seeing Zhao Feiyan's smug eyes, Su Wen secretly sneered in his heart. Let her be happy for a while, and then give her a little more color later.

To tell the truth, revealing the identity of Zhao Feiyan's top ten talented women in the capital is actually a helpless move. This era is not quite the same as ancient China, and it doesn't mind that women are famous. On the contrary, if you can have a good reputation, you can also become a good capital for a woman to find her mother-in-law's family.

The reason why her identity as a talented woman was revealed was that Su Wen was not to promote her, but to pave the way for herself. Only by doing so will she be able to minimize the adverse impact on the floods.

According to the order of the second link, Su Wen was arranged to appear after Zhao Feiyan. Although she already had a plan to deal with it, she couldn't guarantee the final outcome. Just in case, she had to resort to such a strategy. With Zhao Feiyan, one of the top ten talented women in Beijing, in front, even if her performance is not satisfactory, the reason can be attributed to the strength of the opponent.

Seeing the commotion in the audience, the middle-aged man on the stage coughed deliberately. At this moment, the audience immediately quieted down, showing that this middle-aged man still had a certain status among the scholars in Yunzhou City.

Glancing at the audience, the middle-aged man said with a smile: "Miss Zhao's poem just now has a profound meaning, and it is indeed a rare masterpiece, worthy of being two of the top ten talented women in Beijing." Although Miss Zhao's poems are excellent, our lantern grabbing will continue, and we will invite Miss Hua to send her masterpieces next. ”

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of everyone present focused on Su Wen. They already knew her identity as a student of Hongqian, and they all wanted to see her talent.

Seeing that the eyes of everyone present were all focused on Su Wen, Zhao Feiyan's eyes flashed with a hint of happiness that the treacherous plan had succeeded. Everything was going well, as she had planned before. The next thing is to reap the fruits of victory, and when she thinks of Su Wen's loss of face in front of so many people, her heart throbs.

Holding back the excitement in her heart, Zhao Feiyan said with a smile: "Miss Hua, don't be nervous. Just like usual, all you have to do is read a random poem that you wrote. ”

Raising his eyes and lightly glancing at Zhao Feiyan, who was full of anticipation, Su Wen replied with a smile; "Thank you Miss Zhao for your concern, I know what to do. Compared with Miss Zhao, my little bit of ink is ordinary, and I ask Miss Zhao not to laugh at that time. When I return to the capital in the future, I am not allowed to mention tonight's events. ”

Hearing her say this, Zhao Feiyan seemed very happy, and immediately agreed with a cheerful face: "Miss Hua, don't worry." I'm not a talker, and I'm not going to make a big deal about tonight. ”

Su Wen listened, smiled slightly, and walked to the stage with his feet raised. She already had a countermeasure in her heart, so she behaved calmly and calmly, without the slightest hint of the panic that Zhao Feiyan expected. Under the gaze of everyone, she walked on the high platform step by step, and every step was outstanding.

Seeing her appearance, Zhao Feiyan snorted coldly in her heart, and said disdainfully: Pretend, see how long you can pretend. It's poetry and poetry here, and sooner or later you'll have a time to show your stuffing.

Standing on the stage, Su Wen smiled and glanced around the audience. Due to the fact that the sky was relatively dark, she could only vaguely see the silhouettes of the people in the audience. As for everyone's appearance, she couldn't see it clearly. It's good that at least she's not so stressed, and she can treat everyone in the audience as rag dolls.

After clearing his throat, Su Wen said: "After listening to Miss Zhao's poems, I am a little afraid to go on stage, how can the rules be here, but I have to come up hard, and please don't laugh." ”

At this point, Su Wen paused, and then continued to smile: "This poem was obtained by accident last year, when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, but the mood was a little melancholy, and the consciousness was depressed before writing this poem. I will take it out today and share it with you, and please comment on it or two. ”

As soon as the words fell, the curiosity of the scholars in the audience was aroused. They all couldn't wait to listen to Su Wen's poems, so they looked at the stage with anti-expectation.

Feeling the expectant gaze from the audience, Su Wen finally stopped selling Guanzi, but read with a reminiscent face: "The east wind is soft outside the peach blossom curtain, and the morning makeup inside the peach blossom curtain is lazy." The peach blossom curtain outside the curtain is inside, and the people are not far from the peach blossoms. Dongfeng deliberately unveils the curtain, and the flower wants to peep at the curtain without rolling ......"

Su Wen read Lin Daiyu's "Peach Blossom Xing" affectionately, and secretly repented in his heart - Sister Lin, you must forgive me. The reason why I pirated your poems is that I have no choice but to ask for forgiveness!