Chapter 237: The Battle in the Dark

Seeing that Luo Qingluan didn't open any pot, Nangong Wan'er couldn't help but glare at her fiercely. &1t;/p>

From the moment she saw her, Nangong Wan'er felt unhappy, and her heart couldn't help beating, always feeling that something was going to happen. But she couldn't help but taunt Luo Qingluan, and wanted to vent it, but now sure enough, this woman really had plans to make trouble. &1t;/p>

If it weren't for the presence of Duolin Xianzhu and many great Confucians, Nangong Wan'er would have to maintain the demeanor and nobility of the princess, otherwise she would have thrown her face to Luo Qingluan. Regardless of whether she was married to the King of Chu or not, in Nangong Wan'er's heart, Princess Chu was her position at all, but she was snatched away by this hateful woman. &1t;/p>

Youyou sighed softly, Lin Xianzhu looked very emotional, and said with a smile: "Don't look at the ordinary topic of Wang Lao, but the more ordinary the topic, if you want to make good poems, that is the difficulty." She turned her head to look at Nangong Wan'er, her eyes were very soft: "Wan'er, I don't embarrass you as a teacher today, it's rare that you can make a good sentence like 'separating the red dust for thirty miles, and the white clouds and red leaves are two leisurely', which is really beyond my expectations, Wang Lao's topic is not simple, since you are a little uncomfortable, it's just that." ”&1t;/p>

Wang Lao also stroked his long white beard, nodded and looked at Nangong Wan'er and said, "Well, the old man is a little anxious." No matter what, no matter what, the princess is so talented, as long as she goes back and continues to work hard, she will definitely be able to make more poems and wonderful sentences in the future. ”&1t;/p>

With great joy in her heart, Nangong Wan'er bowed and pretended to be humble: "Wan'er remembers the teacher's teachings. ”&1t;/p>

"Okay, that's it for today's poetry meeting, it's rare once a year, let's go and sit again, and it's time to disperse......"&1t;/p>

Lin Xianzhu just expressed the meaning that the poetry meeting is coming to an end, Luo Qingluan has been waiting for this moment for a long time, where will he let it go? A flash of brilliance flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly interjected: "Lin Daru, why is the poetry meeting over?" There are still people who don't write poems, don't you want to hear them? ”&1t;/p>

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Luo Qingluan, not understanding what she meant. &1t;/p>

Nangong Wan'er raised her eyebrows even more, and said in a deep voice: "Princess Chu, the poetry meeting was organized by Lin Daru, do you want you to arrange it if it is not over?" Since you can't make poems, then you should bother Princess Chu not to delay everyone's interest in visiting the garden. ”&1t;/p>

It had long been expected that Nangong Wan'er would stop her, but Luo Qingluan didn't have the same knowledge as her, so she only smiled faintly, and her eyes fell on Su Yi on the side: "Although this princess can't do it, it doesn't necessarily mean that others can't do it." It's rare to have a poetry meeting once a year, wouldn't it be a pity if you can't appreciate more good poems? ”&1t;/p>

Hearing this, Lin Xianzhu also heard the meaning of Luo Qingluan's words a little, and she wondered: "Could it be that Princess Chu means that Su Yi wants to compose a poem?" ”&1t;/p>

"No, no, no...... Lin Daru, I didn't mean that. Su Yi panicked and immediately shook her head: "Don't get me wrong, since everyone wants to go to the park, then we still ......"&1t;/p>."

This girl, knowing that she has the opportunity to be in the limelight, is really unwilling. &1t;/p>

Luo Qingluan once again felt Su Yi's difference, if she changed to another woman, she knew that she could help her make a good poem and make herself stand out in front of everyone, not to mention agreeing on the spot, I was afraid that the request would be in her name. &1t;/p>

On the one hand, it can be seen that Su Yi's simplicity may be due to her strict family education, so that she has never had such a dark mind. Although this kind of character is not suitable for intrigue, Luo Qingluan wants to praise Su Yi as the crown princess, the future queen, if Su Yi has this status, there is no need to be jealous with the women next to her. &1t;/p>

And according to Nangong Qing's character, a woman with Su Yi's personality can avoid a lot of troubles. &1t;/p>

Walking in front of Su Yi, Luo Qingluan turned his back to everyone, quickly gave Su Yi a look, and whispered: "This is your best time, don't you want His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to be interested in you?" ”&1t;/p>

Su Yi's heart jumped, and her eyes subconsciously fell on the handsome and upright man in the crowd. As soon as she saw that Nangong Qing was also looking at her, her gentle and smiling eyes were full of friendliness, and she nodded at her, Su Yi suddenly blushed and turned her head, not daring to look at it again, it was this incomparably soft glance, but it made her instantly impulsive. &1t;/p>

Even others are thinking about her happiness, why doesn't she fight for it? What's more, such a great opportunity? &1t;/p>

naturally understood that Luo Qingluan wanted to help her, but how to help in front of everyone's eyes, Su Yi was still a little apprehensive. Just as he was hesitating, Luo Qingluan had already raised his voice and said, "Su Yi, didn't you say just now that you were too late to disturb Lin Daru, so you didn't go to the poetry meeting?" Since Lin Daru doesn't mind, and Wang Lao and the others are not happy, it is better for you to compose a poem and let everyone enjoy it. ”&1t;/p>

"Do you really want to compose poetry?" Su Yi clenched her palms and finally behaved quite calmly, but the first time she cheated in public, her palms were already slightly sweaty. &1t;/p>

"If you have poems to do, why hesitate?" Lin Xianzhu pretended to complain and smiled at her: "Su Yi, you are also my student, I usually think you are good and very perceptive, but you didn't come to this year's poetry meeting, I still have some regrets." Now it's just right, let Wang Lao come up with a topic, how about you compose a poem for everyone to see? ”&1t;/p>

These words came out again, Su Yi couldn't say anything to refuse anyway, she looked at Luo Qingluan, and then at Wang Lao, and said in a low and shy voice: "The student is not talented, please ask Wang Lao to ask the question, if the teachers are not satisfied, please forgive me." ”&1t;/p>

After speaking, she had already secretly squeezed Luo Qingluan's hand, and there was a hint of distress in her eyes. Although this small action was in front of everyone, because she and Luo Qingluan were very close to each other and had wide sleeves, they were not noticed. &1t;/p>

"Su Yi, I'm sure you can do it, come on." Luo Qingluan smiled at her with a pun. &1t;/p>

Lin Xianzhu was in a good mood, looked at everyone, and finally smiled at Wang Lao: "Wang Lao, let's make a question, Wan'er made a autumn idea just now, which is quite good, this will give you another topic, let everyone see if Su Yi can also make a good poem." ”&1t;/p>

Everyone immediately urged Wang Lao, and one by one they pondered and helped him think of the topic. Sometimes talking in a whisper, sometimes discussing a few words, this anxious and matter-oriented look, as cautious as the exam champion, the girls and men who came to participate in the poetry meeting couldn't help but sweat for Su Yi. &1t;/p>

If this last poem is done well, it will be fine, but if it is mediocre, won't it sweep away everyone's interest? &1t;/p>

But almost everyone didn't think that Su Yi would be able to pass Nangong Wan'er, after all, the previous 'autumn mood' was so wonderful, even Lin Daru stood up excitedly on the spot when he heard it, his eyes flashed, and he almost couldn't believe it. &1t;/p>

After a while, Wang Lao's title came out - chrysanthemum. &1t;/p>

When everyone heard this, they immediately became louder. &1t;/p>

"Wang Lao really still came up with this topic, but the topic that the third princess asked the third princess to make just now is chrysanthemum, but this time there is only one 'chrysanthemum' word. looks at the difference of one word, but it has a deep meaning, and it is really difficult. ”&1t;/p>

"Today, everyone is in the chrysanthemum garden, so naturally we want to make a poem about the chrysanthemum, but it is not easy to be brilliant." &1t;/p>

"Now the lord of Ruolan is only afraid that she will be embarrassed, even if she can make a poem, she will definitely not be able to pass the autumn of Her Royal Highness the princess just now, she will lose." &1t;/p>

"Elder Wang naturally knows whether this topic is difficult or not, is he deliberately making things difficult for the Lord of Ruolan?" &1t;/p>

"I think it's that the county lord didn't come before, and now he wants to participate, isn't this a showmanship? I'm afraid she wants to be one in public and let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince notice her, right? ”&1t;/p>

"That is, who doesn't know her thoughts? Now I'm shooting myself in the foot. ”&1t;/p>

The discussion in the audience was undisguised in the ears of Nangong Wan'er and Wei Chi Lianqing, and the two glanced at each other without a trace, smiled secretly, and had the same thoughts as everyone else. &1t;/p>

At this time, Wang Lao added another sentence: "Yongju every year, if you want to say that there are countless poems about chrysanthemum, the old man is not embarrassed for you, I really hope that the county lord can make everyone amazing, the title is 'chrysanthemum', but there is no limit to poetry, no limit to length, as long as it is made in a stick of incense." ”&1t;/p>

Lin Xianzhu looked at Su Yi and asked, "How is it, is there a problem?" ”&1t;/p>

At this time, it was already difficult to ride a tiger, and Su Yi could only bite the bullet if she couldn't do it. She nodded, and the more decisive she became: "Teacher, let me give it a try." ”&1t;/p>

After speaking, he took one last look at Luo Qingluan, but when he withdrew his eyes, he swept across Nangong Qingqing's face, and the inadvertent tenderness and love were undoubtedly revealed, Nangong Qing's heart jumped, and an inexplicable feeling arose. &1t;/p>

Su Yi is a girl, he didn't have any impression before, but he has completely lost his heart to Luo Qingluan, and he also knows that she wants to match himself and Su Yi, so it is inevitable that he has a little more thoughts about this beautiful and pretty, but smart and talented girl. &1t;/p>

Su Yi...... I don't know how amazing she will make him later. &1t;/p>

A stunning poem? Does she really have that talent? &1t;/p>

Recalling what he heard about Nangong Wan'er's 'autumn mood' just now, Nangong Qing couldn't believe when his sister had such talent, but since he had a first, he also began to look forward to Su Yi's poems. &1t;/p>

Seeing that Su Yi said this, he walked straight to the side of the shelf where the pen and ink were placed, lightly twisted the wolf pen in his hand, and thought about it. Luo Qingluan could see that if Su Yi could make it herself, she would not want to help herself, but ...... &1t;/p>

Since Luo Qingluan has made up her mind that Su Yi wants everyone to surprise everyone today, she will definitely help her well. &1t;/p>

As soon as the topic of 'chrysanthemum' passed in his mind, Luo Qingluan remembered many poems about chrysanthemums in his previous life for a moment. Such as the most famous one, "Stay until autumn comes on September 8, and I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom." The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor. From Huangchao, this poem makes the elegance and lightness of chrysanthemums suddenly change, full of domineering and heroic, it is really a rare masterpiece in the chrysanthemum poem. &1t;/p>

It's a pity that Luo Qingluan knew that there was no such poem in the Western Chu Kingdom, but he still couldn't do it and let Su Yi make it. &1t;/p>

Su Yi, as the lord of Ruolan, is the eldest granddaughter of Wei Yanghou, no matter how talented she is, it is impossible to make such murderous and bloody poems. If Su Yi reads this poem out, she is afraid that she will be suspected on the spot, and it will be self-defeating. &1t;/p>

However, Luo Qingluan is not out of the question, she remembers so many beautiful poems in her head, as long as she picks a suitable one. &1t;/p>

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