The frolicking sound on the female side's side stirred up the male guests, and they all tilted their heads to look here. Some people in the middle feel that the scene of women's poetry is rare, and they want to join in the fun, and by the way, they can see the true face of the legendary 'Beijing little talented girl' Shi Qingqian.

Shi Ke couldn't be calm, listening to the sword someone targeting his precious sister, and found that Shen Shu's cold-faced little prince who never liked to gather crowds was actually there, for fear that he was going for his sister. He got up from his seat and was about to go there.

As soon as he took a step, his hand was grabbed by Shen Mi, and he smiled and whispered: "Don't worry, my sister's talent is obvious to all to learn, don't worry, she won't lose." ”

Shen Mi didn't know, he was more worried about Shen Shu, "No...... I'm worried about Shen Xiaowangye, he ......"

"What can he do?" Shen Mi looked helplessly at Shen Shu, who was sitting next to Shi Peng, "...... It's not quite appropriate for us to rush over. ”

In fact, from the bottom of his heart, Shen Mi was unwilling to have too much intersection with this little prince Shen. I still remember that at the royal dinner in the past, when they had to meet together, Shen Shu's eyes as deep as obsidian always flashed with an awe-inspiring sharp aura. Shen Mi felt that under the seemingly calm eye waves, there was a sharp momentum.

Such a teenager is terrible. As long as he can dodge, he is 10,000 unwilling to collide with him head-on.

Shi Ke also knew Shen Mi's thoughts, so he still sat down worriedly. His eyes refused to leave Shi Qingqian's small back for a moment. If anyone dares to bully his sister, he will be the first to rush forward.

"Third Young Master Shi, I have long heard that your little sister has only learned, and today we see ...... Can you see it with your own eyes? A son of the Ministry of Rites said.

Shi Ke just squeezed out a smile, thanked him for Shi Qingqian without losing his manners, and quickly turned his head to look at her.

The fighting poems of the ladies have begun.

I saw Jiang Yuhua take out one of the many notes, unfold it, and transcribe this delicate word "Mei" on it. She showed the note to everyone and said, "The first word drawn is so appropriate, do any sisters want to compose poems first?" ”

The women muttered in pairs, as if discussing what to do. After half a pillar of incense, no one still stood up first. Presumably, everyone is afraid that they have made bricks and are waiting for others to speak.

"The sunset sky city is like snow, accompanied by plum and spring incense." Shen Shu's voice was very shallow, but it quieted down the ladies at the moment.

seemed to be digesting the meaning of the poem, and it was quiet for a while before there was applause, and then everyone reacted, and the applause was thunderous.

"The little prince is really brilliant, and he made such a wonderful poem at the beginning, how can the sisters surpass it?" Jiang Yuhua applauded and said with a flattering face. Between the words, he unconsciously leaned towards Shen Shu's side.

Shen Shu was still expressionless, not happy or sad, and looked at Shi Qingqian opposite with his eyes not dodging. Quietly leaning away, he pulled back the hand that was close to Jiang Yuhua.

Shi Qingqian was uncomfortable with him, pursed his lips, and buried his head in the white tea in the jade cup.

She didn't want to be this wronged leader, no matter what her poems were, the ladies here would definitely choose Shen Xiaowang as the first class, she counted in her heart, Shen Shu should be able to get back his own jade pendant, wait for the next word and then make a move, and get his rabbit purse back!

Shi Peng saw that no one dared to write poems with Shen Shu, and smiled as if he had won on his own, "cough...... Are there any sisters rushing to fight? ”

Seeing that no one answered, Shi Peng hooked the corners of his lips, and leaned his upper body towards Shen Shu's side, "Little prince, Peng'er likes Miss Zuo's hairpin very much......"

Before the word 'hairpin' was finished, Shen Shu stretched out his hand towards the object on the table. The slender and white hand did not hesitate at all, and crossed the jade pendant he had put on, and instead chose Shi Qingqian's ugly rabbit purse.

Shen Shu held the small purse in his hand and looked at Shi Qingqian with a smile, as if he was showing off.

Everyone almost dropped their jaws in shock, and there was a hint of jealousy in their eyes when they looked at Shi Qingqian.

Shi Qingqian's eyes widened, she never thought that the reason why Shen Shu was the first to speak was that she wanted to take her purse. There was more itching emotion in her heart, and she could feel that the fawn in her heart seemed to be running......

"Hey! Why are you taking me! Shi Qing frowned twice, no matter what, she felt that Shen Shu's appearance was proud.

Only then did Shen Shu ignore Shi Peng's words at all, Shi Peng already felt embarrassed, but Shen Shu chose Shi Qingqian's things again, she only felt very inferior, and she hated to strangle this eye-catching Shi Qingqian to death. The tone was naturally not friendly: "Shi Qingqian, Sister Jiang said just now, as long as you win, you can do whatever you want, and the little prince will just take you a broken purse!" ”

"Okay, good, the fourth sister is right." Shi Qingqian glared at Shi Peng, her momentum was not lost, she was already confused by Shen Shu, and now Shi Peng still had to interject and come in, which really aroused her inner desire to win, and turned to Jiang Yuhua and said, "Please Sister Jiang continue to draw words!" ”

Jiang Yuhua was naturally willing to watch the fire from the other side, and immediately drew the next word - "flower".

Without waiting for everyone to come out, Shi Qingqian hurriedly said: "The spring breeze peach and plum blossoms bloom, and the autumn rain when the sycamore leaves fall." ”

Everyone who heard the verses in her mouth was stunned, and even the male guests couldn't help but stop their movements.

"This—Is this really a poem written by a six-year-old girl?" Bai Lezheng, the only son of the Bai Changshi family, asked in shock.

Last time in Yaju, Shi Ke had already seen Shi Qingqian's talent, and when he heard her compose poems today, although his shock was much lighter, he still couldn't help but admire in his heart.

My sister is really amazing.

The hanging heart finally let go of a little, Shi Kechang breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at the boy next to him: "The foolish sister is ugly." ”

"The flowers are gradually fragrant, and the flying pavilion is about to grow." Just as Shi Qingqian stretched out his hand to get something, Shen Shu's voice suddenly sounded again.

When Shi Qingqian heard this, he was busy with his hands, and said in his heart, Shen Shu wanted to be against himself, "The flowers are becoming more and more charming, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe!" ”

"The moon remnant Wu Yuan is two or three stars, and Liu Mo of the Flower Palace is in the line." Shen Shu said calmly again.

"You!" Shi Qingqian was a little annoyed, but she couldn't help but admire Shen Shu, although she used to love to write poems by herself, but what she just said was the work of a great poet. And Shen Shu is different, this poem is all written by him. "Last night's idle pool dream fell into flowers, and the poor spring didn't return home."

"The snow sideburns are as thin as cicadas, and the wine shadows are floating and rotten."

"The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind!"

"......" Under the stunned expressions of everyone who dropped their jaws, Shen Shu finally stopped speaking, replaced by a long-lost smile on the corner of his lips, and there was only the sound of snowflakes falling in the pavilion for a while, and finally, Shen Shu's voice sounded again: "Erhui has a blue heart, this king is willing to bow down." ”

The two of them finally stopped, not only Shi Peng and Jiang Yuhua, but even the fifth princess and Zuo Shinian did not ease their senses for a while.

"Well, both, since the little prince admits defeat, this can be regarded as a sister win." Jiang Yuhua never expected that even Shen Xiaowang was willing to admit defeat to Shi Qingqian. The nails trapped in the flesh had already pinched out a few bright red blood marks, but the education she had experienced since childhood did not allow her to lose her temper at will, "Sister Qian, just choose one of these things." ”

Shi Qingqian didn't think about it, so he leaned over and took Shen Shu's jade pendant, "I, I want this!" ”