Chapter 580: She also laughed and groaned
"No, thank you, Miss Lin. Although I don't have much talent to learn, let alone any education, and the poems I write are not good, even if I can't get on the stage, my husband won't dislike me, don't you say junior brother? ”
"Hmm." Liang Hanchu looked at the Qinyuan Spring Snow Road written by Shen Yingyue silently with some astonishment, and like the rest of the scholars and talents, he was also shocked by this majestic word.
"Having said that, but Shen Niangzi, Liang Gongzi is so good to you, you can't live up to his sincerity, you should strive to become a person who stands at the same level as him, besides, learn poetry from me, you won't lose, right?" Lin Jingyu said with a smile.
The scholars and talents were a little embarrassed, Shen Yingyue's level was enough to be their husband, but Lin Jingyu didn't know how to say this.
It's a pity that Lin Jingyu is still immersed in her own imagination.
"Shen Niangzi, why don't you speak? It's okay, it doesn't matter how bad the foundation is, I'm very patient and can teach you slowly. “
"Blow dry." Shen Yingyue ignored Lin Jingyu, she held up the written words so that everyone in the lobby could see them.
"Shen Niangzi, you are really courageous and worthy" Lin Jingyu was just halfway through speaking, her voice stopped abruptly, and her smile froze on her face. Her face turned red and blackened again.
No matter how high the number of paragraphs is, it will fall apart at this time.
The scholars and talents in the lobby were stunned for a while before someone applauded. This life is like the fuse that ignites the bomb, so that the lobby resounded with thunderous applause and endless applause.
Lin Jingyu suddenly felt that the poems he wrote were too unsuitable for the stage, and he wanted to burn them all up immediately.
Shen Yingyue blinked and told everyone that she had won the award. Waiting for the applause and applause to stop, she looked at Lin Jingyu.
"Miss Lin, I'm pregnant now, so it's inconvenient to be too tired. When I give birth to the child, I will go to you, how about you teach me to compose poetry? It's so easy to meet someone as enthusiastic as you who is willing to teach me, okay? Shen Yingyue also said to Lin Jingyu with a smile.
Lin Jingyu pursed her lips and was speechless.
Shen Yingyue no longer paid attention to her, but looked at those scholars and gave them up.
"My hand was caught in the door not long ago and was injured, and my father-in-law said it just now, so my handwriting is ugly, which makes everyone laugh. This poem, with the theme of snow, is also given to you, a number of romantic characters, but also look at the present day, presumably everyone will be able to display their ambitions in the future, soaring to the top, leading the way! ”
"Thank you Shen Niangzi, Shen Niangzi is really talented, a real talented girl!"
"Yes, she is a real talented woman!"
Talented scholars praised Shen Yingyue one after another.
A real talented woman, that is to say, a fake talented woman? These words were said by the poets and scholars without thinking about it, so that the more sensitive Lin Jingyu listened to it, and always felt that they were saying that she was not a real talented woman, so her face was even more ugly.
"Brother Chu, let's go." Shen Yingyue tugged at the corner of Liang Hanchu's clothes.
Liang Hanchu nodded.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the inner woman is pregnant, and it is inconvenient to work, so I will take her away first, and everyone will have fun." After Liang Hanchu finished speaking, he got up and gave his hand, and everyone also gave up their hands, watching them, and before going out, another scholar couldn't help but shout Shen Yingyue.
"Mrs. Shen."