Chapter 13: Self-defeating
"What's the doubt?" A hint of displeasure flashed across the emperor's face. I don't know why. He also doesn't like Ling Yufei. Although she has a stunning look. She is still the first talented 'woman' in the Southern Spirit Kingdom.
"Phil has never read a poem written by my sister. Because she's always been a fool before. He didn't learn to read or write poetry." Ling Yufei's tone paused deliberately. Because she had heard the whispering 'whisper' below. Then he continued. But today my sister is able to compose poetry. So Fei'er wants to beg the emperor to let me see the poems written by my sister. It's good to study."
Ling Yufei's words didn't seem to have anything wrong on the surface. It's even full of modesty. But Ling Yuwei knew her true intentions very well.
Ling Yufei just wanted everyone to know that she was a stupid person before. And then let everyone question her poetry. Because a stupid person can't write poetry at all.
And Ling Yufei's purpose has been achieved. The other daughters present cast questioning glances at Ling Yuwei.
See such a scenario. The corners of Ling Yufei's mouth quickly flashed with a smug chuckle. She asked the question in front of everyone. I believe that even if the emperor and queen have the heart to defend Ling Yuwei, there is no way.
Anyway. She wouldn't believe that Ling Yuwei could write poetry. Today I want her to make a fool of herself in front of so many people.
The emperor really didn't expect Ling Yufei to ask such a question. Although she knew that she was deliberately making things difficult for Ling Yuwei. But it's not easy to refuse in front of everyone. So ready to grant her request.
Now that Nangong Yi has read Ling Yuwei's poems. And she was left behind. That means there is nothing wrong with her poems. Even if Ling Yufei sees it, she shouldn't be able to find any 'fault'.
"Jasper 'jade' is made into a tree high. 10,000 hanging down green silk. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves. February's 'spring' wind is like scissors." Just when the emperor was about to speak. Nangong Yi's low and magnetic voice sounded slowly.
The entire hall instantly became silent. It's just that when Nangong Yi's voice fell. There were people in the audience who gave out their admiration.
"What a beautiful poem." A crisp and pleasant voice sounded.
"Cleverly conceived. The artistic conception is beautiful. It's a good poem indeed." Another gentle and nice voice sounded.
The compliments that followed grew more and more. Everyone is speculating about who wrote this poem.
Ling Yuwei frowned slightly. She didn't expect Nangong Yi to read this poem out. I didn't expect everyone's reaction to be so 'intense'.
If only the author of this poem, Mr. He Zhizhang, knew that his masterpiece was so popular in this time and space. I don't know how you feel.
"May I ask the third prince. I don't know who wrote such a good poem." Some bold 'women' couldn't help but ask curiously Nangong Yi.
"The person who wrote this poem is Miss Prime Minister's Mansion......" When it comes to Miss Prime Minister's Mansion. Nangong Yi paused deliberately. He also deliberately glanced at Ling Yufei coldly.
He had already seen through Ling Yufei's intentions. But this time she won't succeed.
Nangong Yi's actions made everyone present think that this poem was written by Ling Yufei. They all cast approving glances at her.
It seems to be all saying. She is worthy of being the first talented 'woman', and the poems she made are really different.
But Ling Yufei's heart was very clear. This is not a poem she wrote. A strong premonition of bad luck rose in her heart.
Because Nangong Yi has already said that this poem was written by Miss Prime Minister's Mansion. Since it's not her. Then it must be Ling Yuwei.
But how is this possible. A man who has never learned to read and write. How is it possible to make such a good poem?
She didn't believe it. There must be something hidden in this.
"Ling Yuwei." Nangong Yi paused for a long time before saying Ling Yuwei's name. He was sure that this would surprise everyone present.
Sure enough, as Nangong Yi expected. As soon as he said Ling Yuwei's name. Everyone here looked at each other. Some even have their eyes wide open. It seems completely impossible to believe that this is true. They all cast questioning eyes on Ling Yuwei.
"Good poetry. Wei'er is really hidden and can't be 'revealed'." After hearing this, the emperor couldn't help but admire. Although there are some surprises. But happy.
"The emperor has won the prize. Vile only had a sudden inspiration." Ling Yuwei didn't speak. Anyway, wait and see. Let's see what Ling Yufei can make a fuss.
"Vier. Don't be modest. It's a very good poem indeed." A hint of surprise flashed in the queen's eyes. Even she didn't know that Ling Yuwei had such talent.
"I didn't expect my sister's poems to be so good. My sister really admires it." Ling Yufei tried hard to 'show' a smile. Said gently. In fact, her heart was already full of all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.
Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to make Ling Yuwei ugly. But I didn't expect it to be self-defeating. Instead, she was out of the limelight.
Now not only the other daughters are impressed with Ling Yuwei. Even the emperor and queen are full of praise.
What's more. It seems that Nangong Yi also likes Ling Yuwei's poems.
Ling Yufei's heart became more and more uneasy. All kinds of worries and fears gradually came to my heart.
"Alright. This is the end of the first round of selection. This is followed by the second round of selection. Talent competition." The emperor didn't want to listen to Ling Yufei anymore. So the start of the second round of selection was announced.
As soon as Ling Yufei heard about the talent competition. A confident smile appeared on his face again. Because she is the first talented 'woman' in the Southern Spirit Kingdom, not only can she know everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He can also sing and dance.
She was confident that no one in the room could compare to her. So don't worry anymore.
And at this moment, Ling Yuwei has already made up her mind to give up this round of selection. Originally, she was just here to go through the motions. So the result doesn't care.
And she doesn't like singing and dancing in the first place. As for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I don't know anything.
When I was in school before. All the time is spent studying. And after work. All the 'fine' energy is put into the work. I don't have much time to learn how to play the piano and draw.
"Vier. Why don't you come first?" After the emperor listened to Ling Yuwei's poem. I already see her as a talented 'girl', so I look forward to her talent show.
"I ...... I won't." Ling Yuwei was a little surprised. I didn't expect the emperor to let her be the first to perform. Don't say she's unwilling. Even if you want to, you don't have any talent to show.
As soon as Ling Yuwei's words came out. Everyone in the audience looked at her in disbelief. This is too much of a contrast from just now.
Nangong Yi's eyes quickly flashed with a hint of doubt.
Ling Yufei was also slightly surprised. But soon 'revealed' a smug smile. It seems that the poem just now is just a coincidence. So quickly, he 'revealed' his true colors. How can a foolish man compare with her?