Chapter 235: Whose poem the hell is it

Compared with Su Yi's nervousness, Luo Qingluan was simply looking forward to the opening of the show. She hasn't caused trouble for a long time, and she won't be afraid since things come to her door. &1t;/p>

Looking around, there is no one, quietly, only the faint fragrance wafts in the air, making people feel peaceful. Compared with the bustle and noise just now, Luo Qingluan felt that the silence of this meeting was the characteristic of the chrysanthemum garden, quiet and pleasant, and it was beautiful. &1t;/p>

"Qingluan, do you think something will happen? I don't think it's good. Su Yi was a little worried after all, after all, it wasn't a poem written by her. &1t;/p>

As soon as she finished reading, she suddenly had an amazing feeling, she never thought that there were people around her who could compose such a wonderful poem in such a short time. Fortunately, Luo Qingluan later explained that it was written by a learned gentleman in her house, so it was reasonable. &1t;/p>

It's just that when she remembered that Luo Qingluan planned to use Mr. Fushang's poems to help her succeed, Su Yi became apprehensive again. &1t;/p>

Luo Qingluan looked at her, and Ying Ying smiled lightly: "Su Yi, let me ask you, did Her Royal Highness the princess say that she wanted you to help her compose poems and give them to Lin Daru to read?" If he can't do it, Lin Daru may be disappointed in the princess, right? ”&1t;/p>

I didn't understand what she was trying to express, but what Luo Qingluan said was the truth, Su Yi nodded and said, "Yes." ”&1t;/p>

"In that case, then you are actually being coerced by the princess in disguise when you compose a poem, and if you don't do it, you must have offended the princess, right? That's why you have to do it, and I'm just helping you, as long as the poem won't be exposed, and no one will see through that we are stealing someone else's, that's enough. As for whether the princess has the courage to directly say that the poem we handed over to her is her own, so as to deceive Lin Daru, then it is not something we can interfere with. ”&1t;/p>

After a lot of strong words, Luo Qingluan took it for granted, Su Yi always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say anything to refute it. Luo Qingluan said again, saying that if you come, you will be safe, anyway, the poem has been handed in, waiting. &1t;/p>

Just when the two of them were waiting, but they didn't want to make a noise from far and near, Luo Qingluan turned his head and saw that it was the girl from before who had returned. And there was a group of people behind her, and the ones walking in the middle turned out to be Nangong Wan'er and Yu Chi Lianqing, who looked like they were in trouble, and walked straight in their direction. &1t;/p>

When Su Yi saw it, her heart jumped: "Oh no, they are here, is it the ...... of the poem"&1t;/p>."

Luo Qingluan grabbed her hand: "Don't panic, let's see what they say." ”&1t;/p>

The two glanced at each other, although Su Yi was a little nervous, but after all, she also felt that Luo Qingluan's words were reasonable, although she respected the princess, she did not let the other party slap her face. Soon calmed down, and both of them looked indifferent, waiting for everyone to approach. &1t;/p>

"Lord Ruolan, this palace can thank you." Nangong Wan'er reassured Su Yi with a word, and also made Luo Qingluan understand something. &1t;/p>

I'm afraid that the poem just now made Nangong Wan'er very popular in front of Lin Daru, and she also got some praise, otherwise, how could she come to thank her with a spring breeze on her face? &1t;/p>

Sure enough, Nangong Wan'er directly said that the poem just now was very good, not only Lin Daru, everyone at the scene was amazed, her happy face was a little ruddy, and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that the county lord of Ruolan would have such a talent, and he would become a poem in half a cup of tea, and it seems that the palace is slightly inferior to you even if the county lord of Yiyang is compared to you." ”&1t;/p>

An uncomfortable embarrassment flashed on her face, and Yu Chi Lianqing quickly laughed, took Su Yi's hand and said, "What the princess said, Sister Yi, I have never seen you compose such beautiful poems, which really shocked everyone." It's so beautiful that I can't believe it. ”&1t;/p>

"The clear stream flows through the top of the blue mountain, and the empty water is clear and fresh. Thirty miles of red dust are separated, and the white clouds and red leaves are two long. It's really beautiful, such autumn colors, almost all the palaces can imagine such a scene, as if the flat ground has become a fairy, soaring into the sky. Nangong Wan'er was a little stunned, and when she read the poem again, she still had a feeling that she couldn't come back to her senses. &1t;/p>

It's impossible not to have a little jealousy in her heart, but fortunately, Nangong Wan'er knows that this poem is hers now, and she presented it in front of Lin Daru and read it out in front of everyone, even if it was really done by Su Yi, it was hers now. &1t;/p>

Pressing this thought, Nangong Wan'er didn't look at Luo Qingluan, only looked at Su Yi and said with a smile: "Yes, after all, he is the county lord of the Marquis of Weiyang, and some talents can be understood, although it is not as good as this palace, but it is not bad." ”&1t;/p>

After speaking, she came to pull Su Yi's hand affectionately: "Okay, Bengong came over to tell you, there are other topics ahead, you go and help Bengong take a look, if you can do a few more, it will be better." ”&1t;/p>

As soon as she heard that Nangong Wan'er wanted her to continue ghostwriting, Su Yi was stunned, and after a while, she came to her senses and hurriedly refused: "I can't help it, princess, the previous one was already a fluke, if I come again, Wan'er feels that she doesn't have this ability, and I'm afraid of delaying the princess, so forget it." ”&1t;/p>

"Hey, Sister Yi, what are you afraid of, just go over and take a look, don't worry." At this time, Yu Chi Lianqing also came to help: "You're bored here alone, why don't you play with us?" Lin Daru also mentioned you just now, why didn't I see you in this year's poetry meeting, so let's go and meet Lin Daru together? ”&1t;/p>

After speaking, she remembered something and whispered: "By the way, Sister Yi, tell you that the prince has come." ”&1t;/p>

Su Yi was shocked, and subconsciously looked back at Luo Qingluan. Seeing that Yu Chi Lianqing was about to pull her, she finally broke free: "I really don't need it, Sister Lianqing, I have self-knowledge, the poem just now was just a fluke, I am really poor in words, I can't help the princess anymore, I won't participate in this year's poetry meeting, I'm sorry that my sister and princess came to invite me." ”&1t;/p>

As she spoke, she stood beside Luo Qingluan, and her hand couldn't help but grab her. &1t;/p>

Luo Qingluan shook her hand back, only to see that Su Yi's palms were sweating, cold sweat, obviously frightened by Nangong Wan'er and Yu Chi Lianqing. After all, she didn't write that poem, and if she was to do it again, wouldn't it be embarrassing for her? &1t;/p>

As soon as her hand tightened, she returned a powerful movement to Su Yi and smiled at her: "Don't worry, it's okay." ”&1t;/p>

Even Luo Qingluan didn't expect that Nangong Wan'er would be so greedy, she had to get the first and the second, all of them said that she did it herself, she really thought that a talented woman was good? Plagiarizing other people's works, she will be at ease? &1t;/p>

Seeing that Su Yi didn't agree, Nangong Wan'er's face was dull, and she couldn't save face, and suddenly frowned: "What's the matter, Lord Ruolan, didn't you just let you help the palace again, and you were so embarrassed?" Could it be that you didn't make the poem at all, so you didn't dare, in fact, you were afraid of revealing your stuffing? ”&1t;/p>

"I ......" Su Yi's heart jumped, and she was a little speechless. &1t;/p>

At this time, Wei Chi Lianqing, who had long been suspicious, also saw it, and suddenly her face changed, and she said exaggeratedly: "Won't it?" Sister Yi, is it true that the princess guessed that the poem was not written by you? No wonder, I feel that the feeling and style of the poem are completely different from what you usually do. ”&1t;/p>

"No, Sister Lianqing, listen to me......" Su Yi was stunned by her and immediately panicked. If it weren't for Luo Qingluan still holding her hand, I was afraid that she would have confessed in a real hurry. &1t;/p>

pinched Su Yi's palm hard to calm her down, Luo Qingluan gave her a look, then looked at Yu Chi Lianqing and said, "Lord Yiyang, what you said seems to be a little wrong, don't you think Su Yi can't do it yourself?" Everyone is improving, although Su Yi couldn't do it last year, it doesn't mean that she can't do it this year. ”&1t;/p>

I didn't expect Luo Qingluan to help, Yu Chi Lianqing sneered, and said indifferently: "Yes, I know Sister Yi better than you, Princess Chu, you only met her today, how do you know what progress Sister Yi has?" Why are you so sure that she wrote the poem? ”&1t;/p>

"I saw what she did, how? Is it worth lying about this kind of thing? ”&1t;/p>

Luo Qingluan said sonorously, sat down on this matter categorically, and said in a deep voice: "Su Yi's talent is well known to everyone, although she may not be as good as your Yiyang County Lord before, but she is diligent in learning and etiquette, who said that you can't make good poems with feelings?" I think it's the county lord of Yiyang, you're jealous of her, I'm afraid that Su Yi will rob you of the title of the first talented woman in the capital, right? ”&1t;/p>

"I didn't! You ......"&1t;/p>

Just when Yu Chi Lianqing was about to deny it, Luo Qingluan didn't let her say more at all, and directly interrupted her: "Enough, I don't have time to talk to you, whether it is made by your Yiyang County Lord or Su Yi, after all, the poem has been given to Her Royal Highness the princess, and now it is owned by the princess." Su Yi and I naturally won't say it, let alone spread it to Lin Daru, so as not to cause trouble for the princess. But if you are so angry with the county lord of Yiyang, if you can't help but say a few more words, it will reach the ears of outsiders, and then Lin Daru will know about it...... Hehe......"&1t;/p>

Luo Qingluan didn't say anything more about the latter words, but everyone knew the meaning of the words. &1t;/p>

"That's enough, that's the end of it." Finally, even Nangong Wan'er couldn't help it, and glanced at Yu Chi Lianqing with warning: "This autumn intention is what this palace does, and none of you are allowed to say it, otherwise, it will be against this palace." ”&1t;/p>

Su Yi smiled faintly: "Yes, princess." ”&1t;/p>

Yu Chi Lianqing didn't please her, but she didn't dare to say anything more, so she could only whisper. &1t;/p>

"Forget it, Lord Ruolan, since you don't go, then the palace will ......" Nangong Wan'er is also dead, since Su Yi is unwilling to help her anymore, then accept it when she sees it, and that's it. But before she finished speaking, she heard the palace maid beside her say, "Princess, Lin Daru is here." ”&1t;/p>

Everyone was startled and hurriedly turned around, only to see an elegant woman with a thirty-year-old appearance leading a group of people over. Her elegant face is soft and pleasant, and a scholarly poetry emanates from her leisurely, which makes people happy and convincing, and naturally gives birth to a comfortable feeling. &1t;/p>

Not only Lin Xianzhu, but even other judges of the poetry club also came, and the group walked directly to this side. &1t;/p>

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