The poetry conference is finally about to begin.

Liu Qingxin was really not interested in these, she was bent on finding the two lines of sight that had just stayed on her body.

"Miss Liu,...... Miss Liu......"

Xing'er saw that her young lady didn't move, and secretly touched Liu Qingjing.

Liu Qingxin finally came back to her senses.

"What's wrong?"

"Miss,......" Xing'er looked at the main hall, and Liu Qingzhen followed Xing'er's gaze.

Hey, the eyes of the people in the entire hall were fixed on her.

Liu Qingzhen secretly cleared her throat, she always felt that such an elegant thing as poetry had nothing to do with her, but she didn't expect everyone to participate.

It seems that Miss Liu was thinking about something interesting just now, and she was distracted for a while. Miss Liu, everyone in the poetry conference should take plum blossoms as the theme and create a poem on the spot, and now it's your turn. ”

Yun Muhan kindly relieved Liu Qingqing.

"Poof."

I don't know who sneered.

Someone then spoke: "Miss Liu, look at you like this, you can't even compose poems!" ”

Crowds of laughter came one after another.

Many people had mocking smiles on their faces, including Shen Manlan, who was slapped by her just now, as if she had been resurrected with full blood again.

Isn't it a shame not to be able to compose poetry?

It was as if she had lost face and their faces had turned bright.

In this way, I will not let you get your wish.

Although she doesn't know how to compose poetry, China has condensed so many Yongmei poems for 5,000 years.

She just took out a random song, and she had to shock them.

Liu Qingxin stood up and walked to the center of the main hall, looked at the poems they hung aside, and began to meditate with the old gods closed.

casually, it is the most catchy song:

There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone.

I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance.

The original whispering voices in the hall gradually disappeared, as if they were all in deep thought.

Xu is reminiscing about the poem written by Liu Qingying just now.

In order to slap them in the face, Liu Qingxin read another poem before they came to their senses:

Outside the post on the side of the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless.

It was already dusk and I was alone, and there was more wind and rain.

has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous.

Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

Liu Qingying's voice fell, and a round of applause sounded in the hall, which was Yun Muhan's.

This applause pulled everyone's thoughts back, and countless applause rang out, Liu Qingxin was secretly refreshed, and when she returned to her seat, she deliberately gave Shen Manlan a bright smile.

She doesn't know if this smiling face will distort Shen Manlan's tone, but it will definitely add a lot of blockages, Shen Manlan's heart is blocked, and she will feel happy in her heart.

She has never liked to be soft on her enemies.

"Miss Liu, these two poems of yours really make Yun someone feel ashamed, and they will be remembered for eternity."

Yun Muhan is today's eldest son, he speaks highly of Liu Qingjing's poems, who can say half a word?

The laughter just now turned into words of praise at this moment.

Not to mention Shen Manlan, it was Dongchen Le Yao, who was sitting next to King Rui, and his face was also blue at the moment.

Liu Qingying rarely participates in banquets, and every time she participates, she will be ridiculed by everyone because she has no talent, and over time she doesn't like to participate.

I wanted to be able to see her jokes today, but I didn't expect to make her a blockbuster.

also got the eyes of the eldest prince of Yun.

"Miss Liu, I didn't expect you to be so talented, so you have been hiding from us before! County Lord, I think the leader of tonight's poetry conference might as well be given to Miss Liu. ”

First place, is there a prize, if not, she is not uncommon to have such a reputation.

Liu Qingzhen muttered quietly.

What she needs most now is money, with money, she has the capital to travel all over the world, who still stays here to intrigue with these people and play such a boring game.

"Miss."

Xing'er tugged at Liu Qingjing's sleeve and whispered: "I heard from Madame that the leaders of the past plum banquets have to dance for everyone in order to get the prize." ”

"What has always been the prize?"

"It's all rare treasures, treasures of great value."

Liu Qingxin was a little moved, it takes a lot of money to make, make, and poison, and she is short of money now.

However, dance.

She was an illegitimate daughter in her previous life, and because she was poisoned all over her body, no one wanted to get close to her, and it was a luxury to want to attend the event openly, but she still hoped that one day, she would be able to walk in the sun.

Whenever everyone was in the room, she would secretly dance by herself, as if she had the whole world.

She'll do that.

"Miss Liu, are you ready for any dance?"

The county lord of Wuning spoke, and those eyes fell on her tightly.

Liu Qingxin looked at the county lord of Wuning, and always felt that she wished she could dance, could it be that her back hand was here?

Will she say yes or not?

If you agree, you may have fallen into the trap she set in advance, and if you don't agree......

If she doesn't agree, won't she think of other ways, as long as she stands in opposition to her, she won't let herself go easily.

"Okay!"

Liu Qingjing stood up with a smile, she decided to accept the challenge of the county lord of Wuning.

Dongchen Yao landed an obscure look on Liu Qingxuan's body, as if he wanted to see through the woman in the center of the hall.

It is rumored that she is not as good as her sister-in-law Liu Qingyu, and she is not as proficient in poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but as far as I see today, she is obviously hiding clumsy.

How many secrets is still hidden in this woman?

Liu Qingying retreated to the side hall and changed into the dance clothes prepared by the county lord of Wuning.

I checked it carefully and found nothing dirty, so I felt a lot more relaxed.

It seems that her hind hand is not here.

This dance costume is not suitable for Liu Qingying and other dances that she will dance, she picked up the scissors on the side, and neatly flipped her arms to cut off the excess fabric.

When Liu Qingxin appeared in the main hall wearing a modified dance costume, everyone's eyes were focused on Liu Qingqing's body.

Her dance dress is so different, the shadow is full of shadows, looming, and there is a seductive magic on her body.

Dong Chenyao's eyes became more and more obscure.

Liu Qingzhen shook her waist, and then swirled neatly, revealing strength in her softness, charming but not demonic, demonic but not vulgar, at that moment the whole hall was like her world.

At this moment, suddenly a harsh voice sounded in the hall, the sound of cloth cracking.

Liu Qingxin quickly came back to her senses and found that the thread on her lower back was cracked.

This is a new dance costume, it is impossible for such a situation to occur, the only explanation is that the county lord of Wuning made a move on the dance costume in advance.

She guarded against Wu Ningjun's initiative, thinking that she would apply some poison or flattery to her dance clothes.

Unexpectedly, the county lord of Wuning directly let her be naked in full view of everyone.

This mind is really vicious.