(The plot of this chapter has been written before, but now it is written from the perspective of King Jing, if you don't want to see it, you can skip it~)

He saw Li Tingyu speaking unhurriedly: "Is it now popular to deduct people from the black pot without evidence?" I'm sorry, but I'm not in the habit of taking the blame. You say I'm asking someone to write a poem, do you have any evidence? ”

The unknown woman saw Li Tingyu refuting her, and said stiffly: "Do you have any evidence to prove that you wrote it?" ”

"Sorry, no." Li Tingyu shook his head.

Hearing her say this, Xiao You couldn't help but be a little worried.

The two who had just provoked showed a look of victory, but Li Tingyu took two steps forward, walked to the center of the crowd, and said loudly: "If you think that I asked someone to make the poem just now, then I will make another one." ”

"Here comes the paper." Li Tingyu looked at her other maid.

One takes paper, the other grinds, and the division of labor between the two is very clear.

Xiao You's heart suddenly hung in the air.

I saw Li Tingyu pick up the pen again without hesitation, and this time without waiting for her to finish writing, Xiao You stepped forward.

He looked at the poems she had written, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but recite them.

"The lotus flowers are coquettish, and they are sad to kill the boaters."

"The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red."

"To love the lotus out of the mud without staining, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, not vines and branches, fragrant far and clear, pavilion net planting, can be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed."

……

Sentence after sentence, song after song, all in one go.

Not only Xiao You, but those sons couldn't help but stand up and leaned behind him, wanting to see the poems written by Li Tingyu for the first time.

After writing ten poems about lotus flowers in a row, Li Tingyu stopped writing.

At this moment, the faces of those ladies turned iron-blue.

"Is there anything else you have to say?" Li Tingyu looked at everyone.

Looking at her high-spirited appearance, Xiao You couldn't help but be the first to stand up and speak for her: "Of course there is." Miss Li is so literate! It's really a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows go. ”

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness King Jing, for your compliment." Li Tingyao smiled very frankly.

There was no other woman who pretended to be as coquettish as she was to say that she wrote mediocrely, and he liked it very much.

"Miss Li is really a good poet." Cheng An also smiled and praised.

After praising her, she said, "Why don't you write another poem on the theme of this banquet." ”

Xiao You also wanted to see her continue to write poetry, so he didn't say anything.

Wang Weiyu's daughter followed and said, "If you don't dare, won't it confirm my statement." ”

"Am I the actor you invited, why do you want me to write whatever I want? The clay man also has a temper. Li Tingyu lost his temper.

"You say my poems were copied, and you have no proof. Don't you understand who advocates and who adduces this truth? Say that I plagiarized and say that I took someone else's poem, but you can show evidence. I proved my talent with dozens of poems. And you, do you dare to compare your poems with me? Li Tingyu tilted his chin slightly and looked at Wang Zhiqiu.

That invincible appearance is exactly the same as Lu Ce.

Thinking of Lu Ce, Xiao You felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he looked at Li Tingyu who was standing arrogantly in the crowd, and his heart moved.

"Is there any other lady who would like to write a poem, I want to see it again?" Xiao You took the initiative to stand up and relieve her.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't want to write poetry.

After all, Li Ting's pupils are in front, and they have written dozens of songs at once, even if they think about it now, they can't think of a better one.

Xiao You saw that no one answered, so he came to a conclusion: "Then the leader of today's poetry club is Miss Li, do you have any opinions?" ”

Li Tingyu saluted him: "Thank you King Jing for your love." ”

"I've seen Jindu's poetry meeting, it's really boring, and I will never come to participate in it in the future. Thank you Lord Cheng'an for inviting me and allowing me to gain knowledge. I'll go first, and I'll take my leave. Leaving such a sentence, Li Tingyu left with his subordinates.

After walking a few steps, Li Tingyu stopped by himself.

She turned to Wang Weiyu's daughter and said, "Miss Wang, you and I are destined to meet each other today, since we hate each other, then forget about the matter of asking me to go to your house as a guest the day after tomorrow." After all, they don't talk to each other for more than half a sentence. ”

Poof.

Xiao You almost didn't laugh out loud when he heard this.

This eldest lady of the Li family is really sharp-toothed, and she refuses to eat even if she loses anything.

After Li Tingyu left, he felt that the banquet was extremely boring, and he didn't want to stay any longer, so he found a reason to leave.

After that day, Li Tingyu's figure would always appear in front of him from time to time.

The grace of her poetry, the liveliness of her intimidation, when he thought of her, Xiao You unconsciously smiled, he felt that he was stunned.

Later, he was invited to be a judge of the "Fighting the World" fanfic competition, and he was very happy, even happier than the day his father named him King Jing.

He had another chance to see her in the open.

It was only when I went there that I found out that the guy next to the seat who was wearing a mask and claiming to be Mr. Tong Ri was not her at all.

Also, hearing that her stepmother had passed away, it was only natural that she should not attend this occasion.

It's just that the joy in his heart has been reduced by a few points.

Absentmindedly listening to a person tell a story, I just felt bored.

Compared to the stories she wrote, it was too far behind.

Just when he was bored and almost fell asleep, he suddenly heard that familiar voice.

"Just tell us who you are, what the story is, and where the most attractive thing is."

He followed the sound and saw that it was a private room on the second floor, and the curtain had been lowered.

He didn't see the face, but he was sure it was her.

The flame called joy in my heart suddenly soared to the top of the year, and it burned more and more.

Finally waiting for the game to end, he deliberately went to the back door to wait for her, and he didn't know why he did it.

But he just wanted to meet her and ask her how she was doing.

"King Jing? Why are you here? Li Tingyu was a little stunned.

Looking at her stunned look, and then at Lu Ce, who was walking side by side with her, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Is he going to say I want to see you?

Ever since he learned her true identity and read the poems she wrote, he has become infinitely curious about her.

He sent someone to inquire about her life, and learned that she had lost her biological mother early and had been begging for a living under her stepmother.

He also read her previous words, that is, the hairpin flower Xiaokai that ordinary women would master, and also read the poems she wrote in the past, which are 108,000 miles different from the current one.

Why did she change so much all of a sudden?

It seems that everything happened after she and Lu Ce had a marriage contract.

He was more curious.

The beginning of a man's curiosity about a woman is the beginning of his heartbeat.

It's a pity that she has a fiancé.