Chapter Ninety-Six: Overflowing Talent

The banquet held by Ning Yuan Gongzi was unprecedented, no matter what time it was, when Chang Youxi was a few people fighting, most of them had already handed over their Zuo Peng, and Chang Youxi didn't come this time for the prize, Chang Youxi just wanted Chang Youchuan to come out and have a good time.

"Ladies and gentlemen are really talented." Ning Yuan Gongzi, as the organizer, had to come forward at this time, but there was a bit of truth and a little falsehood in what he said, that is, the benevolent and the wise were wise, "I don't know if there is still Miss Gongzi who wants to show her works on stage?" ”

He swept around, didn't find any eager eyes from the people around him, retracted his eyes, looked down at the paintings or poems in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Chang Youxi didn't want to participate this time, the last time Chang Youxi competed in the poem, he didn't take a few glances after he brought it back, and was discovered and "confiscated" by his grandfather, who was a Taifu.

This made him very regretful, Ning Yuan Gongzi pondered it carefully, that poem is completely qualified to be passed down through the ages, there are often talented people like Xi, it seems that they have no intention of winning the first place again and again, this time Chang Youxi has no idea of participating in the competition.

"I wonder if Miss Chang can participate?" A oily-haired and powdery boy interjected after Ning Yuan Gongzi silenced, the last time Chang Youxi competed, this person was also there, because Chang Youxi's involvement, so that he was able to win the top few times every time, and he lost in the time when Chang Youxi intervened.

fell into the dust, and it seems that few people have read the words he wrote last time, how can this make the son, who thinks highly of himself, accept? This has always believed that women are stupid, and he has always firmly believed that Chang Youxi must be the gunman he is looking for.

"This is the ......" almost sharp voice attracted Chang Youxi's attention, she didn't know why the person in front of her had such a big malice towards her, and in her impression, Chang Youxi seemed to have never seen the person in front of her.

Lin Wanchi explained to Chang Youxi in a low voice, "This is the son of Lord Wen, Wen Yaqiu. Lin Wanchi doesn't like this person very much, he has a little ability, but he is too blind, and he looks down on women very much, in his eyes, even if he is useless, men are better than women.

Chang Youxi nodded to Lin Wanchi gratefully, "Wen Gongzi, right?" Chang Youxi's polite and humble tone made Wen Yaqiu's face slightly better, "The little girl knows that she is not knowledgeable, so she won't compete with you to bring shame on herself." ”

People with ears can hear that Chang Youxi is a kind word, and Wen Yaqiu is biased, as if he has grasped Chang Youxi's handle, "Then you just admit to plagiarism last time?" A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Which son is it?" ”

Even if you tell you, you can't find that person, and the corners of your mouth often have a mocking arc, "Wen Gongzi thinks that the little girl plagiarized whom?" Chang Youxi didn't believe that he really saw that it wasn't her, and that the person who could make that word was designated as a famous person who could be passed down through the ages, and that was indeed the case.

"But Mrs. Ning?" Wen Yaqiu only admitted that Chang Youxi had already admitted that in his eyes, Ning Taifu's talent was a model for all scholars in the world, and only he was an old man who could create such words.

But Wen Yaqiu forgot the most important point.

Ning Taifu is highly respected, how could he be a gunman for a small matching daughter? Even if there are often people who like to steal, then why didn't Mrs. Ning pursue it afterwards? On the contrary, many times in crowded places to praise Chang Youxi is a talented woman?

Maybe Wen Yaqiu thought about it, but he didn't want to realize this fact.

Ning Yuan's face darkened suddenly, "Wen Gongzi, speak carefully." Ning Yuan's eyes were about to burst into flames, "Grandpa is old, and he has a reputation for teaching and educating people all his life, I hope it won't be ruined by Wen Gongzi's unscrupulous words." "Otherwise, don't say what kind of revenge the Ning family will use.

Even if it is a royal family, it will not give up on Wen Yaqiu, after all, Mrs. Ning is not only the prince's teacher, but also the emperor's teacher many years ago.

Wen Yaqiu was not completely brainless, just looking at his frightened expression now, he naturally thought of the consequences of his unscrupulous words, and hurriedly bowed his hand to Ning Yuan, "Young Master Ning Yuan, you are not choosing your words." "Regarding the apology, Wen Yaqiu is a person who can afford to let go, but it is only for a man like Ning Yuan.

For Chang Youxi, Wen Yaqiu is not so good as the new one, "but I still questioned whether Miss Chang plagiarized." He pointed his finger straight at Chang Youxi, no matter how Wen Yaqiu didn't believe it, Chang Youxi was just a little woman, how could she have the mind to write such words.

"Miss Chang, it seems that if you don't show your hand today, there is no way to be good." Ning Yuan smiled at Chang Youxi, Wen Yaqiu's words Ning Yuan didn't believe it, "If the top spot is taken by Miss Chang again, don't blame Miss Chang for not showing mercy!" "People didn't want to fight with you in the first place, so if you want to blame it, blame Yaqiu.

Ning Yuan's son has already spoken, so what else can everyone say? can only say that I don't care, and there is no choice when I am happy.

She smiled helplessly, "Okay, it's too late to compose a poem today, why don't you let the little girl sing a song?" "It's not a long-term solution to use one kind of old age, and Chang Youxi believes that after she showed that hand last time, no one wants to compare words with her. 、

After obtaining Ning Yuan's consent, Chang Youxi smiled slightly, "Can there be a guqin?" ”

After cleaning his hands and burning incense, Chang Youshi Shiran sat down in front of the guqin, tried the sound slightly, Chang Youxi smiled with satisfaction, and sighed, "Good piano!" ”

Chang Youxi sounded like a sigh, but in Wen Yaqiu's opinion, it was not like that, and he felt that Chang Youxi was deliberately delaying time to show off his mystery, "Miss Chang won't come down, as a woman, as long as she is a woman and abides by the three obedience and four virtues, these talents are not important." ”

Chang Youxi ignored this will be disappointing, she smiled to herself, her hands moved slightly, and the rich sound quality of Fu Xiqin slowly flowed out.

"The sound of the sword and halberd is hoarse

Who will show you the fight outside the city

Sevenfold Yarn Blood splattered white yarn

The soldiers approached the city, and the six armies did not send out

Who knows that goodbye is life and death

At that time, the red line was wound a thousand turns

One thought is the end of getting married

Whose old scar is that scar?

……

Crush this grand fireworks

Blood-stained paintings

How can I resist a little cinnabar between your eyebrows

It doesn't matter if the world is covered

In the end, it is just a prosperous time

……

The mountains neighed and the horses roared

The quiet bustle in the embrace

……”