The orchid, as it is known, is one of the four gentlemen, juxtaposed with "plum, bamboo, chrysanthemum", symbolizing the elegance of the gentleman.

But the pot of orchids that Xie Gongzi brought up, at first glance, was carefully cared for, and it was still very tender, and it had just grown buds.

Chen Yumei looked at the pot of orchids carefully, and at the same time thought about how to compose poems in her mind.

And Murong Yiyi just sat quietly on the side, not bothering Sister Yumei, Ruoruo was the same, just silently studying ink on the side, Murong Yiyi twisted a few pastries from time to time, and continued to talk to Zuo Yiyi in his mind.

"Murong, are you saying that you still saw Meng Gongzi? Who is this Meng Gongzi?"

Murong Yiyi said: "It's the Meng Gongzi of Sister Xueyi, whose name is Meng Qize." ”

Zo Yiyi nodded and signaled, "It turned out to be him, but I saw Cheng Xueyi, I haven't seen him yet, if you see it later, you can point it out to me!" ”

"Okay!"

The time of a quarter of an hour is fast up, bell! Clang! Clang!

Immediately downstairs, there were three gongs, and after the gongs were finished, there was a knock on the door of the private room, and the little maid's crisp voice came in, "Two young ladies, have you finished writing the poem?" The time has come! ”

It happened to be at this time, Chen Yumei just put down the pen, took a long breath, and there was a faint sweat on her forehead, Zuo Yiyi saw it, and her heart couldn't help but be shocked, and suddenly remembered the classroom exam when she was in school, please complete it within the specified time.

If he saw this, he immediately got up and walked over, cleaned up Chen Yumei's things, and then picked up the whole plate and walked out to open the door for the person at the door.

The little maid at the door saw that someone had opened the door, so she smiled, her eyes looked moist, "The slave maid saw that no one had opened the door yet, and she thought she had abstained and was almost leaving!" Fortunately, the girl came in time! ”

Ruoruo was still holding those things in his hand, and when he heard the little girl's witty words, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "You little girl is really funny talking, if no one really comes to open the door, you really leave?" ”

The little maid smiled mischievously and said, "That'...... Naturally I can't, good sister. ”

"Poof, okay, this poem is finished by my young lady, you can take it quickly!"

Ruoruo raised her eyebrows and handed over the things in her hand, and after the little maid received it in her hand, she smiled and said, "Say! ”

The little maid took the plate in Ruoruo's hand, answered with a smile, and then turned to leave.

Murong Yi sat down by the window according to Zuo Yiyi's words, and saw that the servants below were coming down from the upstairs one by one, each holding a plate in their hands, and then walked to the long table where the orchids were placed, and took out the poems on the plate, and the little servant was numbering.

Chen Yumei, who had just finished writing poems, took a sip of water, then walked to Murong Yiyi's side, looking at the poems one by one, and couldn't help but start to get nervous in her heart.

Murong Yiyi turned her head and saw that Sister Yumei was quite nervous now, she patted Sister Yumei's hand lightly, and said softly, "It's okay, Sister Yumei." ”

Chen Yumei followed Murong Yiyi's hand, sat on the embroidery stool on the side, smiled at Murong Yiyi, and slapped her hand back, signaling that she was okay now.

The people below did things very neatly, and soon all the poems had been sorted out and numbered, Zoyiyi followed Murong Yiyi's line of sight, she guessed that it was numbered according to the number of the room.

When she finished sorting out the poems, Zoyi saw a servant take them all into a room.

"What does that mean? Murong, why did you put the poems in? ”

Seeing this, Zuo Yiyi couldn't help but ask Murong Yiyi, but before he heard Murong Yiyi's explanation, the young man Xie who called himself Xie spoke up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's first question, I specially invited Mr. Qingzhu and Mr. Yunchuan to come over for evaluation, which is absolutely fair."

As soon as she heard the names of these two people, Zuo Yiyi felt that the atmosphere of the people at the scene began to be warm again, and it seemed that the names of Mr. Qingzhu and Mr. Yunchuan were also quite loud.

After about a quarter of an hour, a servant came out with a few pieces of paper in his hand, with ink on them, which seemed to be poems.

After the little guy came out, he went straight to Gongzi Xie and whispered to him, and Gongzi Xie was obviously surprised when he heard it, "Oh? And what's going on? ”

That Gongzi Xie took the poem in the hand of the little guy, read it, and couldn't help nodding secretly, "No wonder, no wonder!" ”

Although it was a whisper, Zoyi used some spells, and she still heard their content, and after she heard it, she tilted her head, it turned out that this was the case, and there was a draw, and it couldn't be chosen!

Xie Gongzi looked at these two poems, frowned, stretched out again, he stood on the patio again, and said loudly: "Everyone, there are two works in the first topic today, and they can't be selected by the two students, so in this case, Xie Mou will let everyone here choose it!" ”

After speaking, he began to read these two poems.

After reading it, there was silence, and after a few seconds, Zoyi heard everyone's gossip and discussion.

Murong Yiyi turned her head, looked at Chen Yumei, and said, "Sister Yumei, which of the two poems that Xie Gongzi read just now is yours?"

Chen Yumei smiled faintly: "It's the second one." ”

"Just right, I also think the second poem is better!" Murong Yiyi said with a smile.

Probably in response to her words, the poems discussed by those outside are also a little more popular than the second one, although both are similar, but Zoyi still counts more people who discuss the second poem.

Listening to these words, Zuo Yiyi felt that it must be the second poem, the one written by Chen Yumei won, although she didn't understand these, but it didn't prevent her from listening to it.

She thought that the two poems could not be chosen, probably because the two gentlemen in them insisted on seeing each other.

The result, as she shows, is indeed the second poem that is superior.

Gongzi Xie smiled warmly, looked at the result, and said loudly: "Okay, everyone, the results have come out, and the winning poem is the first poem, numbered Wu." ”

"Great! Sister Yumei! ”

Murong Yiyi hurriedly grabbed Chen Yumei's hand and said to her with a smile.

Chen Yumei is not as nervous as she was just now, although she covered her face, she could still faintly see the face under the veil, her eyebrows were crooked, her eyes were shining with a fine light, and she looked extremely happy.

"Hmm!" Chen Yumei smiled and nodded, then her gaze left Murong Yiyi, and suddenly paused in one direction.

In fact, the first poem was written by Ji Wei, but when he just heard the second poem, his eyes lit up, and he was obviously very interested in this poem.

When he heard that the number of this poem was Wu, his heart jumped suddenly, Wu, isn't that the opposite? And for some reason, it was his intuition, he felt that the person who wrote the poem was the girl with the veil.

Ji Wei thought so, but his footsteps unconsciously walked to the window, looked up, and sure enough, the other party was also there, when the eyes of the two met, he suddenly showed a handsome smile, his lips moved, and he looked at the shape of his lips to say congratulations.