If they don't agree, these two people will still be chattering here, so it's better to agree happily.

She can't do poetry, what if she doesn't do it well.

"Now, in that case, let's get started." Concubine Liu clasped her hands together.

Chen Xiaoxiao sat down and began to write, listening attentively.

Concubine Li paced a few times, tilted her head and read slowly: "Fangchen Liri Peach Blossom Pool, Pearl Curtain Green Tent Phoenix Building." ”（1）

Chen Xiaoxiao listened to the complete sentence before she began to write, she wrote carefully and paid full attention to it.

I saw that where she put her pen, a line of handsome small words jumped on the paper.

Concubine Yang was standing behind Chen Xiaoxiao, and after Chen Xiaoxiao put down the pen, she was very surprised, "It turns out that Sister Chen, your handwriting has been practiced so well, and Concubine Li has such good verses, writing it like this is simply the icing on the cake, and it is even better." ”

After being reminded by Concubine Yang, everyone came over to gather around Chen Xiaoxiao, and this look was the same reaction as Concubine Yang.

"Ah, really, you see." Concubine Feng pointed to Chen Xiaoxiao's handwriting, the smile on her face was very bright, and the tension that had been accumulated in her heart before disappeared all at once.

"It's amazing, I remember that Sister Chen has just learned calligraphy for less than half a year, and she has practiced this character so well." Concubine Yang squeezed around Chen Xiaoxiao, and the words of praise were even more stingy.

Chen Xiaoxiao was embarrassed by their praise, "Don't be like this, my words are not good." ”

Concubine Li was completely ignored by these people, her face was dark, and she couldn't help coughing a few times, "Cough, cough,"

Only then did Concubine Yang stop talking and praised: "Concubine Li's poems are also good, and she deserves to be a prestigious talented woman." ”

Obviously, this belated praise could not satisfy Concubine Li, and she snorted lightly.

Chen Xiaoxiao was really embarrassed, Concubine Li's cough in this life could be regarded as saving her, and she hurriedly asked, "Who is next?" ”

Concubine Liu stood up, "Seeing the willows flying, I was drunk on the peach blossoms." ”（2）

"Good!" Concubine Yu suddenly spoke up and said yes, but there was no follow-up.

The reason why she wanted to speak out was because she wanted to curry favor with Concubine Xia Liu again.

The scene instantly fell into an even more embarrassing atmosphere, and Concubine Liu was startled by Concubine Yu and couldn't help but glare at her.

Concubine Yu didn't dare to make any more noise, she lowered her head and wrung her handkerchief in humiliation.

In order to break this embarrassing situation, Concubine Yang stood up and read: "What can't the spring breeze tolerate? And the warbler blows and folds a few flowers. ”（3）

Concubine Liu asked faintly: "I also think about what it is, so that Sister Yang asks you to write a poem." ”

The smile on Concubine Yang's face froze, and she glanced at Chen Xiaoxiao nervously, but she didn't see the extra content on Chen Xiaoxiao's face.

She was upset for a moment, and thought to herself that this person could not understand her, so calmly copying there.

She wanted to cry without tears, and it seemed that she had inadvertently offended Concubine Liu, but the object of her stammering didn't mean to defend her.

Concubine Yang slapped her cheeks and smiled with her, "Sister Liu, I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong, I just thought about it, but I didn't expect it······ So bumped in. ”

Concubine Liu's face was not relieved by Concubine Yang's explanation, and she said coldly, "Next." ”

Concubine Feng saluted everyone during the period, and read in a muttered manner: "Peaches, peach blossoms, and warm spring bloom first, and no one looks at it when it is bright." ”（4）

Concubine Li: "Next." ”

Concubine Yu stood up, "The trees are full of delicate and red, and the ten thousand branches of Dancai are scorching in spring." ”（5）

After everyone listened, they didn't react, and Concubine Liu didn't even bother to give Concubine Yu a look.

Concubine Yu is now at this point, and she doesn't expect to get a different look from everyone, she finished reading her poem and silently retreated to the corner.

At this time, everyone had finished writing poems, and Chen Xiaoxiao was left alone.

Chen Xiaoxiao also finished writing the last word, she put down the brush and stood up.