As soon as these words came out, there was an instant burst of laughter around them.

Who doesn't know that the eldest lady of the Song family doesn't learn and has no skills, and she is a complete mediocre bag?

It is estimated that she doesn't even know how to hold a pen and write, so let her recite a poem, which is deliberately embarrassing her.

Even Cui Ya and Wangcai felt so, Cui Ya was so angry that her cheeks bulged, and she said aggrievedly: "Miss, they did it on purpose!" ”

"Miss, why don't I compose a poem for you?" Wangcai used to be a companion and knew some words, and he read the works of the virtuous and talented people when he had nothing to do.

Although it may not be possible to make a superb poem, it is enough to put it on the table.

Song Mingyue didn't want to pay attention to such a troublemaker, but seeing the desire in his eyes, she hesitated and nodded.

However, as soon as he stood up, the people around him laughed again, and the person who had caused the trouble before looked at him with contempt.

"Does Miss Song look down on me and others? Send a subordinate to compose a poem with us? ”

When Wangcai heard this, his face turned red with anger, and his hanging hand clenched into a fist, and the green tendons exposed to the air seemed to be trying his best to hold back.

Song Mingyue's clear eyes were cold, and she raised her head expressionlessly to look at the person who caused trouble, and recognized it as one of them who stopped her at the door just now.

"Oh? Are you worried that you can't even compare to a subordinate? ”

She is a person in modern society, and she does not have too many feudal concepts, in her opinion, everyone is created equal, and there is nothing bad.

The person who originally watched it with relish immediately changed his face when he heard this.

The face of the person who provoked the trouble turned directly into sauce, and his anger rushed to his head like a beast, especially since everyone knew that she was a mediocre talent, and now he was looked down upon by a mediocre talent, which was like a slap in the face to him.

"Joke! How could I be afraid of a subordinate? ”

"Since you're not afraid, what are you worried about?" Song Mingyue looked at him indifferently, but every syllable seemed to carry a weapon.

"Compare to whom, who is afraid of whom." The man's face turned red, and he turned to the adults: "Please trouble the two adults to preside over for me." ”

"Nature." The two adults looked up, their faces calm, but when they looked at the quiet woman in the corner, there was a strange light in their eyes.

Song Mingyue gave them a very different feeling, and she didn't want to be as rude and unreasonable as rumored.

Wangcai looked at the reversed situation and was a little confused, and it took him a while before he came back to his senses and secretly looked at the emaciated person in front of him gratefully.

He secretly clenched his fists to cheer himself up, and when he was about to go up, a woman's calm but powerful voice came from behind him.

"Take it easy, I'm sure you'll beat him."

Wangcai turned around and looked at her gratefully, "Miss, I will work hard, I will definitely not embarrass you." ”

Song Mingyue snorted lightly, she didn't want to put too much pressure on Wangcai, but seeing that she couldn't change it, she had to give up.

On the stage, the adults began to ask questions.

One of the adults took out a brush and said, "Use it to compose a poem on this subject." ”

Seeing that the topic was so simple, the one who was the one who had the chance to win was the first to speak, "Moxiang came from the book and gave you one." ”

Seeing his confident appearance, Cui Ya began to worry about Wangcai, "Miss, do you think Wangcai can really win?" ”

Song Mingyue was silent, and her bright eyes were still looking at the few people on the stage.

Wangcai thought for a while, and said a little shyly: "The cold window has been folding plum fragrance for ten years, and the ink still smells the meaning of the book." ”

After listening to this, the two adults looked at Wangcai with some appreciation, and they didn't expect him to make such a good poem.

"In this game, Miss Song wins."

The person who provoked the trouble was still waiting for the result, and when he heard this answer, a smile instantly froze on his face.

He turned around in disbelief and said a little hideously, "My lord, how is this possible? ”

How could he possibly lose to a subordinate?

The two adults kept a straight face, which was tantamount to openly questioning their choice, "What? Li Gongzi, are you not believing the two of us? ”

Li Gongzi's face stiffened slightly, and he hurriedly shook his head, "The adult's talent is famous in the county, so I naturally don't dare to question it, but he is just a .......subordinate."

The adult heard what he meant, lost his previous politeness to him, and interrupted him with a cold snort, "Li Gongzi, for your father's sake, I can not care about your nonsense this time." ”

"I'm not convinced!" Li Gongzi was unconvinced, how could he lose to a subordinate? Isn't this indirectly saying that he can't even compare to a subordinate?

If it gets out, he will definitely become a laughing stock.

At this time, Wangcai had already returned to Song Mingyue's side, and there was still a smile on his immature face, "Miss, I didn't embarrass you." ”

Song Mingyue nodded, her face was still the same, all this was within her expectations.

"Song Mingyue, you have the ability, you come out and compare with me by yourself!" At this time, Li Gongzi came to her angrily and was about to grab her hand.

If it weren't for Song Mingyue, he would not have been able to compare with a subordinate at all, let alone lose to a subordinate!

Today, no matter what, he has to pull a cushion, and he must not become a joke in the county!

Song Mingyue raised her head coldly and looked at him without a trace of emotion, as if her gaze was pierced on his body like ice slag.

"Does Li Gongzi also want to try the taste of a broken hand?"

When Li Gongzi heard this, his face suddenly became very ugly, and the raised hand was not withdrawn, nor was it if he did not take it back.

He was very sure that the slender man in front of him would decisively break his hand coldly.

"Miss Song, are you scared and want to threaten me?"

Song Mingyue frowned, this is the person she has met who is most like a fly!

It's boring!

She stood up, walked straight past Li Gongzi coldly, and said pleasantly: "Please also ask the two adults to ask questions." ”

The two adults looked at each other, discussed for a while, and took out a blank piece of paper, "This is the theme of this poem, and I invite you two to compose a poem." ”

Song Mingyue nodded, looked at the person who was stunned beside her with a bright cold light, and said coldly: "You come first, or me?" ”

"Hmph, I'll come first!" Feeling that he was shocked by her aura, this made him very unhappy, and he stood up directly and chanted the poem.

"Poems are written on paper, and the world of flowers and plants is out of sight."

At this time, many people had already noticed the situation on their side, and when they heard the poems he had written, they all applauded.

This made Li Gongzi straighten his back, with a smile on his face, and looked at Song Mingyue with great contempt.

He didn't think she could really make poetry, and this game was destined for him to win.

Song Mingyue didn't seem to see his eyes, pondered for a moment and said calmly: "The ancients have spared no effort in learning, and young people are old and old. On paper, I finally feel shallow, and I never know that I have to do it. ”

Be quiet!

The people around were shocked, and Li Gongzi's smile stopped abruptly.

The poem is so well written, with endless poetry, as if it is telling, and it is like stating.

In the crowd, Song Shiqi, who had been waiting to see the excitement, couldn't help but raise her head to look at the woman in the middle after hearing this poem.

She secretly clenched her hands, today's scenery was actually robbed by a mediocre talent she looked down on!

And the mediocre also made a wonderful poem, even if she racked her brains, she couldn't think of a poem that could compete with it.

Some of the women around her were surprised and said to her: "Miss Song, I didn't expect your sister to have such talent, but she is not as talented and virtuous as you usually say." ”

After listening to this, many people nodded in agreement.

For a while, there was a hint of inquiry and confusion in the eyes that looked at her, and they all wanted to know what was going on.

When will the arrogant and talentless Song Mingyue recite poems and compose poems?

Song Shiqi naturally noticed the gaze of the person next to her looking at her, her face was a little pale, and she could only pretend to be calm.

"I never thought my sister would be so hidden."

After hearing this, everyone immediately understood.

......

"My lord, I wonder who is better in my poems?" Song Mingyue looked indifferently at the two people sitting on the stage who were still in a daze.

She just wanted to end this matter as soon as possible, after all, the purpose of her coming here was not to let others watch the play, but for her to watch other people's plays.

She also didn't like the lively and noisy scene around.

After hearing this, the two adults came back to their senses, and when they looked at her, their eyes were a little appreciative, and they said with a smile: "Miss Song's poems are incomparable, and naturally you win." ”

After listening to this, Song Mingyue turned around and wanted to return to her original position.

But Li Gongzi is still not convinced, and his face today has been lost!

He can't compare to a subordinate, even a person who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to compare, if it is passed out, where will he still have the face to meet people?

"My lord, are you mistaken?"

After hearing this, the faces of the two adults sank.

They are the most talented people in the county, and now they are being provoked again and again by the people in front of them, which is tantamount to questioning their talents!

"Come on, drag Li Gongzi down, and the poetry club will not be allowed to come in the future!"

After Li Gongzi listened, his body was paralyzed, as if the strength of his body had been drained, and there was no light in his eyes.

He saw several big men who were about to come to him, and said fiercely: "Bold, do you know who I am?" ”

However, no one will pay attention to him at the moment.

Several big men didn't even give him a look, they directly picked him up and threw him on the street under the eyes of everyone.

When everyone saw this scene, they sighed for a while.

Fortunately, the poetry meeting began soon after, everyone's attention was diverted, and the scene was lively for a while.

Although many people present were not convinced by Song Mingyue, because of the poem just now, no one dared to stand up and stir up trouble.

In the scene, many handsome men and beautiful women were writing poems, and among these people, Song Shiqi was the most eye-catching.

She can't help but be the first beauty in the county, and this time she is dressed very beautifully, and most people are attracted by her beauty.

Song Shiqi also enjoyed this gaze very much, always with a faint confident smile on her face, calmly to the poem.

The two adults also nodded in appreciation of her performance.

However, Song Shiqi felt a little uncomfortable at the moment, as if tens of thousands of ants were crawling on her body.