Chapter Twenty-Three: The Talented Woman of Kyoto

Lu Yi didn't speak, Yun Jinxi stepped forward and walked to the table, added some water to the inkstone, picked up the ink stone and grinded it carefully.

The time for a pillar of incense will soon come, Yun Jinxi lightly opened her lips, she chose Mei, and after sorting out her thoughts a little, she thought of a song about plum blossoms.

"A few plum branches in the corner......"

She chose Wang Anshi's plum blossoms, which are simple and pure, and more importantly, catchy. The ancient poems he memorized in elementary school, Yun Jinxi remembers very clearly.

"Good poetry, good poetry!" King Chen's voice attracted a lot of people, and the rice paper that was originally lying flat on the table was read around.

The county lord of Anle naturally saw it. But she didn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe it. Even though the writing in black and white was clear, she still didn't want to believe it. Wait a minute! Maybe......

"Miss Yun's plum blossom is really outstanding, but I think this word looks like Brother Lu's, could it be that this poem was written by Brother Lu?" The county lord of Anle gritted his teeth with hatred, why would Lu Yi help her so much.

The voice of the county lord of Anle made the garden, which had been full of praise, quiet for a moment, except for the yellow orioles on the branches still crying gently.

People who don't know how to read people's faces also understand that this eldest lady of the Yun family is afraid that she doesn't know when she provoked the county lord of Anle.

"yes." Yun Jinxi replied very frankly, which made everyone present stunned.

"Brother Lu must be worried that Miss Yun will make a fool of himself, so he will help her like this, right?" The county lord of Anle shifted everyone's attention to Lu Yi and asked for confirmation from him again. As long as he nodded, there was no place for this Yun Jinxi to turn over.

Lu Yi frowned slightly, he didn't know why the always gentle and generous Lord Anle wanted to target Yun Jinxi like this, but he used it as an arrow to hurt people, which really made him dislike.

The county lord of Anle looked at Lu Yi's gloomy face, and her heart was even more happy, she knew that her brother Lu must have been begged by Yun Jinxi before agreeing.

"I wrote it."

The county lord of Anle was overjoyed, and before she could speak, she saw the man speak again: "It's just Miss Yun who reads it, and I'll write it." This is not cheating, and the rules do not say that others cannot ghostwrite. ”

Lu Yi's words turned white, and his little hands were hidden under his sleeves, clutching his clothes fiercely.

That's impossible! How could this be a poem written by Yun Jinxi's waste!

"I love this plum blossom very much, Miss Yun memorized a preface to King Teng's Pavilion before, and now this one has also been memorized by you?" As soon as the county lord of Anle said this, everyone present was stunned.

Some people feel that what the county lord of Anle said is not unreasonable, and some people stand on Yun Jinxi's side and feel sorry for her. was so targeted by the county lord of Anle, even if they wanted to speak for Yun Jinxi, they didn't dare to stand up.

Kyoto is full of talents, and it is not uncommon for people to disagree at poetry meetings.

But no one had ever seen the county lord of Anle target someone like this, not to mention that the daughter of the prime minister in front of them was also a person from the academy, so how could they not be shocked.

Others don't know why, but King Chen knows a thing or two. Adhering to the affection of sticking a knife in his brother's ribs, King Chen opened the folding fan in his hand, walked slowly to the county lord of Anle, and squeezed his eyes at her: "Collect it, she is the person invited by Lu Yi." ”

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as King Chen mentioned it, he poured another bucket of sesame oil into her raging anger.

"Miss Yun doesn't dare to admit it?"

Yun Jinxi raised her eyebrows, counting that this was the first time she wore to this world to attend a banquet, but she didn't expect to be provoked again and again, and she was really bullied casually as a sick cat.

"Lord Anle thinks I'm carrying it, so I'm carrying it. I can still memorize a lot of songs, why don't I recite one more for you, you can set the topic, okay? Although he said it with a smile, everyone only felt cold all over his body.

Lu Yi looked at Yun Jinxi like this, and got rid of a tiger that had been touched by someone, not only did he feel fierce, but he was also a little ...... Lovely?

Hearing Yun Jinxi's words, the county lord of Anle was overjoyed, for fear that Yun Jinxi would regret it, and hurriedly said, "Okay, Miss Yun is really happy!" ”

I saw her frowning tactfully, and thought for a while: "The pear blossoms in the general's mansion are very good, so it's better to use this as the topic." ”

Yun Jinxi secretly rolled her eyes in her heart, how difficult will she be when she is the lord of Anle, Lianbu walked around the pear tree lightly, and she already had verses in her heart.

The pear blossoms are falling one after another, and the girl under the tree is wearing a double bun, and her white and tender skin is more delicate in a pink dress, and her smart eyes are as dazzling as the stars.

For a while, everyone was in a trance.

"Stunner!" I don't know who said it, and everyone came back to their senses.

Lu Yi frowned and looked at the place, only to see that it was the person who was flattering the county lord of Anle just now, with his mouth open, his eyes staring directly at Yun Jinxi, and his saliva was about to flow on his clothes.

Lu Yi moved quietly, pretending to inadvertently block the man's sight.

"I thought about it, I don't know if there is an honor to ask Lu Gongzi to help me ghostwrite? You really don't hide it, I accidentally injured my hand a few days ago, and it is inconvenient to write, and I hope you don't care. Yun Jinxi looked at everyone with some embarrassment, and that appearance was extremely pitiful.

With such a request from a beauty, how could anyone refuse ruthlessly, but she couldn't wait to write on behalf of Lu Yi.

"Okay." Lu Yi looked at those people with ulterior motives, and strode forward to Yun Jinxi's side, as if declaring sovereignty.

"Alas, you don't have to get so close...... Yun Jinxi looked at Lu Yi, who was next to him, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Lu Yi glanced at Yun Jinxi and said matter-of-factly: "My ears are not very good at hearing, I'm afraid I can't hear clearly." ”

God couldn't hear clearly, Yun Jinxi's mouth twitched, why didn't he hear him say this just now. Forget it, let's solve the immediate trouble first.

Yun Jinxi cleared his throat and said, "North Wind ......"

This is Bai Xuege of Cen Shen in the Tang Dynasty sending the military judge back to Beijing, Yun Jinxi thought about it, and only this one was more appropriate in his mind. Even if the scenery of the side is stopped, there are pear blossoms in the poem, although it is not really written about pear blossoms, but combined with the general's mansion, it is just right.

“…… Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed......"

The county lord of Anle shook his head painfully, in this competition with Yun Jinxi, she was defeated, and she was completely defeated.

She is a talented person who has been praised by Taifu for several years, and she has only gained her reputation today. She Yun Jinxi is obviously ...... It's just a straw bale.

It is impossible for Yun Yao to lie to herself, so there can only be one reason, it is that Yun Jinxi has been hiding her strength and deliberately pretending to be a cowardly straw bag in front of the world!

She was clearly deliberately teasing herself!