Chapter 18 Skills are inferior

Su Qin couldn't wait for her to say this, and said excitedly: "Okay, this is up to the two of us sisters, Miss Jiang will answer the question, ten questions are limited, if Miss Jiang answers more than half, Miss Jiang wins, and this is not considered bullying Miss Jiang, but if Miss Jiang loses, then shout three times on the Beijing Avenue that I Jiang Yan is not as good as Su Ling." ”

Jiang Yan nodded and replied happily: "Yes, if I win, you will also shout three times on the Capital Avenue that my Su family sisters are not as good as Jiang Yan." ”

"Yes." Su Qin responded arrogantly.

Su Ling on the side seemed to feel a little bad and wanted to stop Su Qin, but was pressed down by Su Qin.

"Question 1." After Su Qin looked around, he fell on the peony flower and said, "Then let's take this peony flower as the theme." "The peony flower has always been a symbol of grace and luxury, and now the poems describing the peony flower are either cheesy or have no charm, so these talents will not easily use the peony flower as the theme to compose poems. And Su Ling once wrote two poems about peony flowers, which have been sung for a long time.

Everyone sighed that this Su Qin was deliberately embarrassing this Miss Jiang, but they also wanted to see if this Jiang Yan was as powerful as rumored.

Jiang Yan stared at the pot of peony flowers for a long time, and just when everyone thought that she was about to skip the first question, she slowly opened her lips and said: "The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was shocked, and someone silently read these two sentences in their mouths, and couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh: "Good sentence, good sentence." ”

"This is even better than the sentence made by Miss Su Er." Someone exclaimed after savoring it.

Many people nodded in agreement, a trace of jealousy flashed in Su Ling's eyes, and she said with a light smile: "Sister Jiang is really powerful." ”

"This king thinks that it is a little boring to answer the question only by Miss Jiang, it is better to let Miss Su Er answer the question together, it is not more interesting."

Jun Ye said as if unintentionally.

After listening to this, everyone nodded in agreement, Su Ling is also a talented girl, and she is more interesting to poetry.

"This ......" Su Ling seemed to be a little embarrassed.

Su Qin also felt that it was okay, she wanted this Jiang Yan to know how powerful her Su sisters were, so she said to Su Ling: "Sister, don't worry, even if Miss Jiang loses to you, it's just that she is not as good as others." ”

Jiang Yan said noncommittally: "Let's start." ”

Su Ling nodded apologetically to Jiang Yan.

Su Qin quickly came up with the second question, and Jiang Yan quickly wrote a poem, and the time was only half of the first question. Su Ling also gave an answer after Jiang Yan.

Everyone was worried about the two answers, and after arguing, Jiang Yan was judged to be victorious because of Jiang Yan's short time.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Yan curled her lips slightly at Su Ling.

Su Ling smiled lightly and sneered in her heart: Let you be proud.

After that, Jiang Yan answered faster than Su Ling again and again, and was better than Su Ling.

Su Ling's face became whiter and whiter every time, and she couldn't answer some of the questions after that. And Su Qin's face was even more ugly.

"Ten questions have arrived, and it seems that I won." Jiang Yan looked at the Su sisters and said slowly.

Su Ling bit her lower lip tightly and didn't say a word.

"Miss Su is just inferior in skills, so you don't have to take it too seriously." Jiang Yan lightly brought back Su Qin's initial sentence of "skills are not as good as others".

After listening to this, Jun Yetou lowered his head and smiled.

Many people also reacted, and most of the women hid their faces and chuckled, because Su Qin and Su Ling usually despised them because of the relationship between the Prime Minister's Mansion and the concubine, and now it is a pleasure to see them deflated.