"You ......" An Lingqing was speechless by Xun Xuan's anger, and only glared at her fiercely, if her eyes could kill, Xun Xuan would have been dismantled by her at this time.

Xun Xuan pretended not to care at all, turned around and continued to climb the mountain.

Fu Rongrong saw that Xun Xuan was leaving, so she naturally didn't plan to stay where she was, so she glanced at An Xinyue and continued to walk.

"Cousin, Miss Fu!" An Xinyue saw that Xun Xuan was gone, and looked at An Lingqing, who was sitting still, and was in a dilemma.

"Big cousin, I'...... I really can't walk! An Lingqing looked at An Anyue pitifully, she knew that Anxinyue was soft-hearted, and she would definitely not leave her alone when she saw that she was showing weakness.

"Big cousin, don't forget what I said to you." Xun Xuan walked halfway, suddenly remembered something, and turned to An Xinyue and reminded again.

Xun Xuan's words were kindly reminding An Anyue, don't be soft-hearted, An Lingqing is not worthy of her treating her so sincerely.

An Xinyue understood Xun Xuan's kind hint that the other party was for his own good, and he couldn't be that soft persimmon that anyone could handle.

An Xinyue saw that Xun Xuan was still standing in place waiting for her, looked at An Lingqing again, and then bit her teeth, and stood up: "Fourth sister, if you are really tired, rest for a while, let's go up first." ”

An Lingqing looked at An Anyue with a surprised face, a little incredible, what is the situation? Is this still the peace of mind month she knows? Isn't Anxin Yue the best to talk to among them?

How did it suddenly become like this?

"Big sister! You stay with Lingqing, I really can't walk! An Lingqing continued to pretend to be pitiful, wanting to gain An Anyue's sympathy.

But this time, Anxin Yue did not relent, stood up and left without looking back.

"Big sister! Eldest sister! Wait for me! An Lingqing shouted with an aggrieved face, and it wasn't until An Anyue walked away that An Lingqing slapped the stone wall with an angry face.

What's going on? Even An Anyue has become so tough, it's all because of Xun Zhi's dead woman, if it weren't for her, how could Anxin Yue leave her alone?

When An Lingqing was sitting on the stone wall and angry, An Xuehan and Zhu Siqian were also ready to set off, and when they saw An Lingqing's pitiful appearance of no one to accompany them, they couldn't help but fall into the well again.

"Some! It is clear that a little concubine still wants to participate in our daughter's poetry meeting, which is simply self-inflicted! Zhu Siqian sneered.

"You...... You ......" An Ling was angry, and wanted to refute it, but when he saw that the other party was Zhu Siqian, he didn't dare to speak disrespectfully, so he could only stare at the other party.

"What are you staring at me like that? Gare at me again, and be careful to gouge out your eyeballs! Zhu Siqian was uncomfortable when she was stared at by An Lingqing, and simply threatened with words.

An Lingqing was timid, and sure enough, Zhu Siqian was so intimidated, she didn't dare to stare anymore.

An Xuehan looked at An Lingqing's wretched appearance, and couldn't help sneering in her heart, just this wretched waste has the face to enter the poem and compete with her for the limelight?

An Lingqing is not even qualified to be her foil!

But Xun Zhi, that slut, actually took advantage of her unknowingly to get an invitation, every time she thought of this, she hated to tear Xun Zhi with her hands, dare to deceive her like this, she will make her pay!

……

A group of people on the mountainside over there fell crookedly to the ground and rested for a large area, and Xun Xuan and a few people had already climbed to the top of the mountain.

With the sound of three gongs and drums, Xun Xuan and the three of them really completed the first round of mountaineering projects.

Not long after Xun Xuan arrived, An Xuehan and Zhu Siqian followed not to be outdone.

After everyone arrived, they waited for about half an hour, and the ladies at the bottom of the mountain climbed up in twos and threes.

An Xinyue tried to find An Lingqing in this group of people, and she didn't want to wait until the poetry meeting started at noon, but she never saw An Lingqing.

After completing the first round of mountain climbing, it is time to enter the threshold of the poetry club, where each person steps forward to get a bamboo stick from the organizer of the poetry club, on which a specific topic is written, and everyone improvises a poem according to the prompts given for the topic.

The questions are difficult and easy, and it all depends on luck.

Of course, there are benefits to puzzles, and easy has easy benefits.

When I meet a master poet, I naturally hope that the more difficult the topic, the better, because only in this way can their talent be revealed.

But for some people whose level can only reach the passing line, it is a blessing if they can draw an easy question and let them pass the test safely.

After all, poetry will be poetry...... The first requirement to participate in the poetry club is that the participants must be able to compose poems, so the threshold for composing poems is reasonable.

Xun Xuan saw that everyone had already gone to draw the topic one after another, so she also turned around and urged An Xinyue: "Big cousin, the fourth cousin is afraid that he won't be able to arrive for a while, so let's go and draw the topic first." ”

An Xinyue glanced at the mountain again, but still didn't see An Lingqing's figure, so she could only nod her head: "Let's go." ”

Over there, An Xuehan saw that Xun Xuan was going to draw the question, and hurriedly stepped forward to prepare to draw the question, she would not be so cheap Xun Zhi, let the other party be in the limelight in front of everyone.

With her An Xuehan here, all the glory should belong to her, and Xun Zhi is not qualified to have all this.

Thinking like this, An Xuehan also followed to the shelf with bamboo sticks, stretched out his hand and selected a bamboo stick, and after unfolding and looking at it, An Xuehan was dumbfounded.

"The title is silent, use these four words to make a seven-word Tibetan poem!"

It's a Tibetan tail poem, or a Tibetan tail poem with seven words!

Although An Xuehan is a well-known talented woman in Jingshi, she has always been named after her piano skills, and she can only do it purely for poetry, which is really not diligent.

She never expected that she would draw such a difficult question, how can this be good?

Such a rare opportunity, she must not let Xun Zhi steal her limelight.

Looking at Xun Xuan, who was about to draw lots, An Xuehan's face suddenly crossed a touch of viciousness, and when Xun Xuan was about to reach out to get the bamboo stick, An Xuehan quietly walked behind Xun Xuan and hit Xun Xuan hard.

I only heard a "click", and the bamboo sticks in the hands of the two fell to the ground at the same time.

An Xuehan had already made preparations, and quickly lowered her body and snatched the bamboo stick from Xun Xuan's hand.

Xun Xuan twisted her eyebrows and looked at An Xuehan coldly: "Second cousin, did you take it by mistake?" That's my bamboo stick! ”

"Oh? Is it? An Xuehan pretended not to care and looked at the bamboo stick in her hand, pretending to be stupid, "Won't you?" I think it's your cousin who made a mistake. ”

Xun Xuan squinted at An Xuehan: "You knocked over the bamboo stick in my hand, did I make a mistake, or did you deliberately take the wrong one?" ”

In a word, he didn't give An Xuehan the slightest face.

An Xuehan's face froze when she heard this, and she looked at Xun Xuan with a flushed face: "What do you mean by this?" Could it be that I can still snatch your bamboo sticks? These bamboo skewers all look the same, how do I know which one is yours and which one is mine? ”

Xun Xuan snorted coldly: "Is it possible that the second cousin is not as good as others, and when she draws a problem, she deliberately wants to change the question with me, right?" ”

"You...... It's nonsense! An Xuehan didn't admit it when she came to death, and she insisted that it was an accident.

The two sides were deadlocked, and finally the organizers sensed that something was wrong, so they brought in Duan Yanxi to mediate.

"It's pointless for the two of them to argue like this, so let's do it, the two of them take out the two bamboo sticks, choose the difficult one, and turn their backs to write poems on the paper, so the difficulty is the same, presumably the two of them will not have any complaints, right?" Although Duan Yanxi has a good impression of An Xuehan, in front of so many people, he must be fair, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public.

There was nothing wrong with Duan Yanxi's proposal, and Xun Xuan naturally had no reason to refuse, but An Xuehan ...... Not really.

It was because she knew that the topic was difficult and that she couldn't pass the test smoothly with her own skills, so she thought of exchanging with Xun Xuan.

After making trouble like this, isn't she still unable to escape that problem?

When An Xuehan was at a loss, Xun Xuan had already grabbed her and agreed: "I'm fine." ”

"I wonder if Miss An Er agrees?" Duan Yanxi turned his head again to ask An Xuehan's opinion.

An Xuehan gritted her teeth, now she has to send an arrow, if she refuses now, then won't her mind of peeking at the topic and messing around with Xun Xuan to change the topic be exposed?

As a last resort, An Xuehan could only nod her head.

"Alright, let's go!" Duan Yanxi turned around and motioned to his subordinates, and opened the two bamboo sticks to find out.

One topic is "poetic and picturesque", make a five-word hidden poem! The other topic is "Ten Thousand Voices Are Silent", making a seven-character Tibetan poem!

The level of difficulty is competitive.

When Duan Yanxi saw the question, he couldn't help but exclaim: "The two girls are really unlucky, this second question is the imperial examination question, and it is the finale question made by my father, and very few people have been able to solve it so far." ”

"What? How can you use such a difficult topic as a threshold question for the poetry club? Isn't that embarrassing? An Xuehan said angrily.

Duan Yanxi smiled a little helplessly: "There's no way to do it, since it's a poetry club, composing poetry is a basic skill, so it's better like this...... The two of them tried to see first, and as long as they could write poems, they could enter the door, whether they were good or bad. ”

Writing poetry is the most important thing to pay attention to artistic conception, Duan Yanxi said this, it has already given An Xuehan a lot of face, whether it is good or bad, that is to say, as long as the text is neat and can be seen, it doesn't matter whether the artistic conception is suitable or not.

But even so, An Xuehan still persevered: "No, this topic is so difficult, it's unfair to me, can Duan Gongzi change the topic?" ”

Duan Yanxi looked around with some embarrassment, although he really wanted to help An Xuehan, but in public, he couldn't openly show favoritism.

"Second Miss An, there is no precedent for changing the topic of the poetry meeting, please don't be embarrassed by the second miss!" Although Duan Yanxi has a good impression of An Xuehan, he has a little bit of the arrogance and stubbornness of a scholar, and he will not agree.

When An Xuehan and Duan Yanxi were arguing, Xun Xuan had already thought of the answer to the question on the side, and then said with a smile: "I already have the answer to this question, second cousin, I will give in." ”