Chapter 51: Writing Poetry (1)

When the sons of the families saw Rouge's paintings, they were all amazed.

Among these sons, Pang Yulang has the highest status, and his vision is naturally high.

He has seen a lot of good things, and after seeing Rouge's paintings, he also gave a thumbs up.

"Okay, it's really a wonderful work."

Chu Wentao, when he saw Rouge's paintings, his eyes also lit up.

A painting of Rouge made all the guests on the field sigh.

Although the painting is not like the previous dance songs, it is amazing when it appears, but this thin piece of paper makes people feel full of rouge and bookish.

After a turn, Ika took the painting and returned to the female guest, standing behind Rouge.

Under the continuous admiration of everyone, the follow-up ladies began their own talent show.

Rouge was bored and ate the pastry in front of him without a bite.

Finally, when Rouge was bored and almost wanted to get up and leave, the talent competition was finally shown.

Everyone is talking about who is the best.

The first Miss Zhang to show the dance, the seventh Miss Guqin Wang, the eighth Miss Pipa Pang, the ninth Miss Xiaoqu Chu, and the thirteenth Danqing Rouge.

These five people have won unanimous praise from everyone, and in order to avoid suspicion, the families of these five young ladies are not easy to talk.

The final vote of the exam determines who has the best talent.

"I think Miss Rouge's Danqing is outstanding, and every stroke shows her superb painting skills, which can never be practiced overnight."

"No, no, no, although Miss Rouge's danqing is good, I think Miss Jingyi's pipa plays better, and between the fluctuations of her fingers, the beautiful music comes out, which is really a divine comedy."

"If you talk about Miss Jingyi's pipa, Miss Zhang, who is the first to play, is also extremely moving, and she is the first to play, calm and calm, which is also very rare."

"Why are we choosing whose talent is more outstanding, and it's not more psychological, if so, I just think that all of us here are excellent, Miss Zhang's dancing is elegant, Miss Wang's guqin is beautiful, Miss Pang's pipa is warm, Miss Chu's singing voice is crisp, and Miss Rouge's Danqing is realistic (Rouge doesn't want his surname Zuo, so when others mention it, only say the name, not the surname.) )”

"In your opinion, each one is good, so how do you choose it? Whoever is the first, you can't be the first of the five. ”

As soon as these words came out, no one spoke on the field, and no one could decide who was more talented.

Seeing that the people on the field did not speak, Mrs. Pang made a round speech.

"This is really fate, my white jade bracelet was originally a dowry brought from my mother's family, exactly six, I didn't break one, and now there are only five, now I can give one to each of these five young ladies."

Zhou Jingya was a little dissatisfied with Mrs. Pang's move.

"How can there be five firsts, so what's the point of this talent competition?"

Rouge was not happy to see Zhou Jingya have to earn a win or lose.

Now, everyone can get a white jade bracelet, which is the best. If according to Zhou Jingya's meaning, if she has to compete for a leader, then this leader will not be Chu Jingting, everyone understands, but she Zhou Jingya alone can't figure out the situation.

"Lord Jingya, everyone in our competition has their own strengths, and everyone is different in what they are good at, how can we judge who has the best talent, aren't you a strong man?"

Rouge's words say what others think in their hearts but can't say.

Zhou Jingya was originally polite to Rouge because of Zhou Rongyin's face, but now Rouge is blatantly embarrassing herself, and the county lord's temper has come up all of a sudden.

"We adults talking, where did you come from, what did you little girl say?"

How could the short-looking Liu family let Zhou Jingya bully the rouge, and when she was about to speak, she was stopped by Rong Yin.

Since Zhou Jingya is so rampant with her status as the county lord, Rong Yin doesn't mind using her status as a princess to suppress her arrogance.

"Sister Jingya, who said that adults can't interject when they talk? I remember when my master taught us to read when I was a child, he said something like this, I don't know if my sister still remembers?

The Master said, "If you are a threesome, you will have my teacher."

This sentence may not be too appropriate here, but in the end, the meaning is not bad, among the three people, there are all worthy of learning from Sage Kong, not to mention that there are so many of us, how can we say that adults can't interject when adults speak. ”

Zhou Rongyin's words can be said to have not saved Zhou Jingya the slightest face.

Zhou Jingya, who couldn't hold her face, opened her mouth to defend herself.

"Princess, how could it be, how could I not remember, I reacted too much just now, and I ask the princess to forgive me."

Such a conversation made everyone suddenly understand that Zhou Rongyin didn't want to see Zhou Jingya, and maybe there was really a festival before.

"The princess and the county lord must not be angry, it is my fault that I did not think carefully."

Mrs. Pang blamed all the fault on herself, but gave Zhou Jingya a way downhill.

Mrs. Pang opened her mouth, and others would not say anything more.

In this way, five talented young ladies tied for the first place, and each of them got a white jade bracelet.

Pang Li instructed the maid to go to the room and bring up the white jade bracelet and hand it to the five young ladies in person.

After getting the bracelet, the five ladies thanked them in unison.

"Thank you, Mrs. Pang (mother)."

These five young ladies who took the bracelet are good in terms of family background and appearance and character, Pang Li saw it in his eyes and had an idea in his heart.

"Ladies, I have an idea that I would like to share with you. The five young ladies who took the bracelet today are all about the same age, and they took the leader of the talent competition together, which can be regarded as fate, it is better to let them make friends, if there is fate, they can also become close friends in the boudoir, that is, they will promise someone in the future, have a husband, and there are people who can whisper. ”

Pang Li blatantly said his thoughts, but everyone admired her frankness.

"That's naturally good, my daughter Mengqi, she has a quiet temperament and doesn't want to go out and walk around, if I get a few friends, I'm really sorry."

Wang Mengqi heard her mother say this, and said awkwardly.

"Mother."

Several other ladies also agreed, even Liu, although she didn't look down on Pang Li's money-loving nature, she was also generous, and it was not bad to make a few more friends for Rouge.

These girls, the Liu family is still more favorable, that is, they have some opinions on Chu Jingting, but this does not affect Liu's idea of wanting to make more friends for Rouge.

"Mrs. Pang's words are reasonable, our family Rouge also doesn't have many friends, so if we can let Rouge make a few more friends, how can we not be willing."

"Okay, these five little girls, you heard it, you have to make friends in the future."

"Yes."

"The courtier Zhang Yan'er has seen all the sisters."

"Queen Mengqi has seen all the sisters."

"The courtier Pang Jingyi has seen all the sisters."

"The courtier, Chu Jingting, has seen all the sisters."

"The courtier's daughter Zuo Rouge has seen all the sisters."

In this Peizhou City, all women are generally confined to their homes, learning female red and the like, although it is not like the door in the capital, but it is not often to go out.

In this way, the women naturally do not have many friends.

The ladies were also very satisfied with this talent competition, and they laughed one after another, and it was also a pleasure to see each other when they were friends with their children.

After the talent competition, it was the poetry writing session that Rouge had in mind.

This poetry is different from Fang Cai, this is a link where both men and women participate together, and in previous years, because of the poetry, a lot of couples have been formed.

This chrysanthemum feast is also a disguised display, if the family has a daughter, bring the daughter, and if the family has a son, bring the son.

If there is a favorite choice for a daughter-in-law and son-in-law, you can negotiate with the two parents on the spot.

When it came to the poetry section, the servants moved away from the screen that blocked the male and female guests.

Although the screen has been removed so that male and female guests can see each other, the rule that men and women are seven years old and do not sit at the same table still has to be observed.

This time, Mrs. Pang was naturally not supporting the poetry process, according to the rules of previous years, it was the master from Peizhou City Taixue who was invited. (The Great Zhou Dynasty advocated literature, and even in the border area of Peizhou City, there were Taixue run by the imperial court.) )

Pang Yulang went outside to help an elderly man, and slowly walked to the middle of the courtyard, and most of the men got up and bowed to the man.

"Master, good."

Rouge had never seen this man, but when he saw the performance of everyone, he knew that this was the master of their sons.

Peizhou City is a border place in the end, and not everyone will hire a private school teacher alone.

The Zhao family is because of rouge, women have not been in school since ancient times, even if they want to learn, they can only learn in their own home.

In this way, most people choose to go to Taixue, after all, Taixue is run by the imperial court, and it is extremely difficult to be admitted to Taixue, and it is also a very glorious thing to have a son in the family who goes to Taixue.

Madame Pang stepped down from the throne and greeted the master herself.

"Master Huang, I'm going to bother you again this year."

Huang Fuzi, stroked his beard, and said politely.

"Where, where, Mrs. Pang is so polite."

Because the Great Zhou Dynasty advocated literature, Huang Fuzi relied on his identity, and only bowed slightly to the ladies present, and then did something hastily.

Rouge couldn't get used to Master Huang's pride and pouted.

Pang Yulang helped Huang Fuzi to the chair prepared on the side and sat down.

This chair is also interesting, and it is in the place where the screen has just been placed, and there are male guests on one side and female guests on the other.

Seeing that the old master was seated, everyone also returned to their seats one after another.

Huang Fuzi coughed lightly.

"Everyone, this year's poetry composition is the same as in previous years, there is no restriction on men and women, and the participation is free, but it is not allowed to be linked to the country's political and military, and current figures, do you know?"

The young ladies who are going to participate in the poetry shout together.

"Understood."

The session is divided into three rounds, and it is up to me to propose. As for the top three of this poem, they can all be admitted to my Taixue, the first class rewards a lone book, the second class rewards a wolf pen, and the third class only has admission qualifications. ”

Such a reward is very exciting.

All the people who want to participate in the competition are rubbing shoulders and eager to try.

Rouge had never participated in the chrysanthemum banquet, and she didn't understand the rules of this poetry process, so she asked her aunt and uncle.

"Uncle, are there any rules for this poetry competition?"

Rong Yin knew that Rouge was very interested in this poem, so she explained.

"In this poetry writing session, no matter how many people participate, only twelve people are selected in the first round, and then three people are brushed in each of the second and third rounds, and finally six people, and any one of the people present is invited by Huang Fuzi to make the question, and the top three will be selected."

"In this way, I understand, the lone book in Huang Fuzi's hand, I really want to see which one it is."

Rong Yin looked at Rouge's heart to win the championship, and became a little worried.

Rouge only cared about the lone book in Huang Fuzi's hand, but Rong Yin and Liu discussed it.

"Mother, I don't want Rongyin to participate in that poetry session."

"Why, Rongyin is here for that poem, why don't you want her to participate?"

"Mother, I think this for a reason."

Rong Yin paused, turned her head to look at Rouge, and continued.