Chapter 182: Sensational
Chapter 182 Sensational
If all the people sitting here are friends and family. (Apex hand-hitting) Ah Xing never minds pretending to be Zhu Bajie to make everyone happy. But most of the people sitting here are people who are waiting to see themselves ugly and take the opportunity to laugh at themselves, why should she make herself ugly to entertain them?
Ah Xing smiled and said to Miss Lu: "Miss Lu's punishment is a little difficult for Ah Xing, Ah Xing is just the owner of the theater, not an actor, and she is not good at acting at all." How about Miss Lu's punishment in a different way? β
Miss Lu just wanted to wait to see her make a fool of herself, how could she agree, she looked at everyone and asked loudly: "Miss Li said that there is a different way of punishment, do you agree?" β
The ladies below replied one after another: "If you don't agree, if you lose, you will obediently accept the punishment, and you don't like to play Laipi!" The younger lady even shouted, "Rippy is Rippy!" We'll call you Rippy from now on! As soon as these words came out, the nobles laughed and echoed: "That's right, the one who plays Laipi is called Laipi Dog!" β
Miss Lu giggled proudly and looked back at Ah Xing: "Miss Li heard it, if you don't want to be called a big yellow dog by everyone when you meet in the future, you might as well accept the punishment obediently!" The ladies below laughed and urged, "Hurry up." Hurry up, pretend to be a pig and show us! β
The men in the audience saw that Ah Xing's situation was embarrassing, and they couldn't bear to continue to embarrass her, so one of them stood up and said: "Today is such a happy day, don't embarrass Ah Xing girl, let a big girl pretend to be Zhu Bajie looks good?" Isn't that too much! The rest of the men also said they were asking too much.
It's okay if these people don't help Ah Xing speak, but as soon as they open their mouths, they want these noble girls to be even more angry, but they want her to pretend to be Zhu Bajie, and you people will feel distressed! It's all a bunch of obsessed bastards! At that moment, Miss Xu retorted: "The rules of the game are like this, Miss Li can't compose poems, so don't come to the poetry meeting!" Since you're here, you don't know how to compose poems, you don't want to abide by the rules of the game when you play games, and if you lose, you play Laipi, how can there be such a reason? Even blame us for being excessive! You people don't distinguish between right and wrong when you look at people's beautiful parents, black and white? Everyone was originally happy, but someone lost and played Laipi to make such a fuss, which is really disappointing! After speaking, he looked at Ah Xing, his eyes were full of contempt, and he snorted coldly.
Another noble girl stood up and said to Ah Xing with a cold face: "Miss Li, if you don't want to accept the punishment, you can do it, don't say that we force you, but don't blame us for looking down on you from now on!" β
Ladies and gentlemen, you and I have accused the men of being obsessed with their hearts and helping Ah Xing speak. Although the men are angry, they all claim to be manly husbands, so naturally they will not have a verbal dispute with these women in public.
The poetry meeting was originally in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere. All of a sudden, it became solemn.
Over there, Yun Duo and the Chen sisters had just put down their hearts again, and the Chen sisters saw that Ah Xing was jointly attacked by so many noble girls, and they couldn't wait to take Ah Xing away from here immediately. But they also knew that if they really did this, they were afraid that Ah Xing would never be able to raise her head in front of these people in the future. They can only do it there in a hurry, and they can't think of anything to do.
Bultai in the front seat frowned when he saw this scene, and Zhang Zhao whispered the name of his sister Zhang Qingqiu.
Zhang Qingqiu, as the host of the poetry meeting, naturally couldn't let the atmosphere of the poetry meeting become so embarrassing. She looked at her brother and nodded, and when she withdrew her gaze, her eyes inadvertently glanced at Shen Yuanfeng on the side, only to see him stand up at some point, staring at the middle of the field with a nervous expression. Zhang Qingqiu has also been in contact with him a few times, he gives her a very cold feeling, and he has a faint alienation from anyone, she has never seen him have such a nervous expression.
Zhang Qingqiu followed his gaze, only to see that the focus of his gaze was Ah Xing on the stage. Zhang Qingqiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she couldn't help but think of what her sister said about Ah Xing's very good hand at men and good at seducing men. She turned back to look at Shen Yuanfeng again, in case she was mistaken. But this time she saw it more clearly, Shen Yuanfeng's body was tense. It's like trying to restrain yourself. She had no doubt that if everyone pressed harder, he would not hesitate to rush to the stage.
Zhang Qingqiu's face gradually became cold.
On the stage, Ah Xing couldn't help but sink her face, this class of noble girls made it clear that she wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate her, did she want to stand here and let them be humiliated? She was thinking about how to face this situation when Zhang Qingqiu's voice suddenly interjected.
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a festival of reunion, so everyone should keep a happy mood and don't quarrel over a little thing!" She walked between Miss Lu and Ah Xing, and there was the most cordial smile on her beautiful face, which made people feel comfortable when she saw it, she took the hands of the two and said: "Both of them are Qingqiu's favorite sisters, don't hurt the harmony for a little thing." She looked at Miss Lu: "Since Miss Li can't compose poetry, she shouldn't participate in this game." This game is originally a game of poetry, and the participants in the competition should at least be fair to those who can compose poetry. My sister will look at my sister's face, let Miss Li go back to her seat, can you pick another person to play? β
Miss Lu looked at Ah Xing and smiled lightly, her face was full of contempt and disdain, she looked at Ah Xing with her eyes, and replied to Zhang Qingqiu's words in her mouth, "Sister Qingqiu is right, the level is different, it is really not fair." It's not fun to win. However, I just can't get used to Miss Li's behavior, and I don't change my face when I play it! If I lose, I won't be reckless no matter what I want me to pretend! Forget it, since Sister Qingqiu said so. I'll let her go and find someone with a level to play again! She turned her head to look at Zhang Qingqiu, and said in a strange voice: "Sister Qingqiu, my little sister used to hear people talk about how smart Miss Li was, so she invited her here, it seems that ......" She turned her head and squinted at Ah Xing and sighed twice: "It seems that the rumors cannot be trusted." I also want to give Sister Qingqiu a suggestion, in the future, the poetry club will still invite a little high-level people to come, otherwise if you can't afford to lose, you will cheat, and you won't spoil everyone's interest! β
Zhang Qingqiu looked at Ah Xing with an embarrassed expression, as if he didn't expect Miss Lu to say such hurtful words.
Ah Xing looked at Miss Lu's gaze as cold as ice, and a wave of anger gradually surged in her heart. Of course, she knew why Miss Lu and these noble ladies were targeting her so much. Miss Lu's fiancΓ© once mentioned to her that he wanted to take her in, is it all her fault? She brought the forced marriage to court in a high-profile manner, and everyone knew about it, and offended the Wupin officials, so that these people could stop their thoughts, she had already worked hard, why did they still hold a grudge against her, and they still tried so hard to humiliate her?
Miss Lu stretched out a finger and pointed at Ah Xing and said, "Miss Ben will let you go today, you can go down!" She stared straight at A-Xing. He smiled coldly, his lips opened slightly, and he spit out three words clearly: "Leprosy-skin-dog!" β
The ladies in the audience burst into laughter, and the men began to faintly feel that although Ah Xing was beautiful and capable, it seemed to be a pity that there was no ink in her stomach. And Zhang Qingqiu paid special attention to Shen Yuanfeng's expression, only to see that his face was gloomy, and his hands were clenched into fists, as if he was extremely angry, and it seemed that he would rush up at any time. Zhang Qingqiu wondered in his heart: Is he so angry because Li Xing was humiliated? What is the relationship between him and Li Xing?
Not far away, Yun Duo and the Chen sisters turned pale with anger, and Chen Ying couldn't help but say loudly: "How can you scold people? β
Miss Lu pointed at Chen Ying and said angrily: "What are you!" How dare you talk to Miss Ben like that! β
Chen Ying was so angry that she wanted to come up and beat someone, but fortunately, Chen Jing grabbed her to death.
Miss Lu consciously won across the board. looked at Ah Xing smiling triumphantly, but saw that Ah Xing's originally gloomy face suddenly bloomed with a beautiful smile.
Ah Xing said: "Miss Lu keeps saying that Ah Xing is so good! Did Ah Xing say that she wanted to be laipi? β
Miss Lu raised her eyebrows: "What?" Are you going to be punished? β
Ah Xing smiled, "Why does Ah Xing have to accept punishment?" Although Ah Xing doesn't know how to compose poetry, she won't admit defeat directly without even comparing! She restrained her smile and looked at her coldly: "Miss Lu, I compare with you, the loser accepts the punishment, and will never cheat!" β
Ah Xingfeng's words made everyone stunned, didn't she know how to compose poetry? I even want to compete! Isn't that self-conscious? Why put yourself in a desperate situation for the sake of anger?
The ladies were a little regretful because they couldn't see Ah Xing pretending to be Zhu Bajie, but when they saw that she had sent her to the door again, they couldn't help shouting excitedly.
Miss Lu laughed twice, as if incredible, she pointed at Ah Xing, "You?" He pointed to himself again: "You want to compete with me?" β
Ah Xing calmed down: "Not bad! β
Zhang Qingqiu pulled Ah Xing over and persuaded in a low voice: "Ah Xing girl, why bother to be rash and make yourself unable to get off the stage?" Let's go down! β
Ah Xing pushed Zhang Qingqiu's hand away and said with a faint smile: "Thank you Miss Qingqiu for your kindness, Ah Xing knows what she is doing." β
Zhang Qingqiu's words just now seemed to excuse her, but Ah Xing felt that her words seemed to remind everyone that she was a substandard person and was not qualified to participate in the game. She didn't know if she had misunderstood her, but when facing Zhang Qingqiu, she couldn't be as natural as before.
Miss Lu pulled Zhang Qingqiu over and said, "Sister Qingqiu, since people don't know what to do, why do you care about her so much?" She will bring shame upon herself, and I will fulfill her! She turned back to her maid and said, "Put the four treasures of the study room and light incense!" β
She turned her head and looked at Ah Xing, smiling: "I don't know what Miss Li looks like when she pretends to be Zhu Bajie?" I'm really looking forward to it! β
A-Xing smiled and didn't answer.
After the maid laid out the paper and ink, she handed the pen to the hands of the two of them. Miss Lu took the pen, walked to the table, and after a little thought, she picked up the pen and wrote it down on the paper. The game was designed by her, and she had prepared the poems before coming to the poetry meeting, and asked her master to revise them, so she was very confident in her poems. Ah Xing actually wanted to compete with her, she was really looking for death!
Seeing Miss Lu's confident appearance, the people in the audience couldn't help but focus on Ah Xing's body, only to see her pick up the pen, still thinking hard, with a look of embarrassment. The nobles couldn't help but snicker, the disdain in their eyes was even worse, and the men saw that she didn't write for a long time, and the little expectation they had before slowly disappeared. began to feel that Ah Xing was reckless for the sake of a breath, but she was just a willful woman.
The clouds in the audience were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, she took Chen Jing's hand, and sweat broke out on her forehead: "What should I do?" What to do? Could it be that Ah Xing really wants to pretend to be Zhu Bajie? β
Chen Ying was also so anxious that he shook his head again and again: "Although I was embarrassed just now, I didn't lose face, if I can't make poetry now, I have to pretend to be Zhu Bajie, and I will become the laughing stock of others when I go there in the future, what can I do!" β
Chen Jing comforted them: "Don't worry, Ah Xing must have her reasons for doing this." β
In the front seat, Bourtai was still seated, but his lips pursed and his fingers tapping on the table betrayed his anxiety. Zhang Zhao kept glancing at his sister, but Zhang Qingqiu didn't seem to see it. And Shen Yuanfeng had already sat down, picked up the teacup next to him and put it down after a while, and then picked it up and put it down after a while......
On stage, Ah Xing didn't realize the anxiety of others at all, and she was thinking at this time, which one should she copy? For a while, it seemed that hundreds of poems came to her mind together, which made her a little unsure of how to choose.
The incense was halfway through, and the long embers slowly fell, revealing a bright red fire, and the fire suddenly lit up when it met the air.
At this time, Miss Lu wrote down the last word of the poem in one go. She stopped her pen with a smile on her face. I admired my poems with great satisfaction. The maid came over to show her poems in front of everyone, and the people in the audience read out her poems, and they all bowed their heads and praised them. The masters also nodded and praised: "Not bad, it's neat, and the artistic conception is also good!" β
Miss Lu was appreciated by everyone, and the smile on her face deepened. At this time, A-Xing still did not start writing.
There is only one-third of the incense left, but the pen in Ah Xing's hand has not yet fallen, the audience is talking a lot, the nobles are waiting to see a good show, and the sons and brothers also show disappointed looks, and even Chen Jing began to think about whether to leave with Ah Xing later.
Miss Lu chuckled and said, "Miss Li, I think you don't waste time, just admit defeat!" β
Suddenly, the blank look on Ah Xing's face disappeared, and she smiled and dipped her brush in ink and wrote on the paper with confidence.
She had already chosen one before, but seeing that Miss Lu's poem had been well received by everyone, she was not sure if this poem could suppress Miss Lu's one. Now she doesn't care if she's in the limelight. Miss Lu is too pressing, there is no reason for her to continue to bear this kind of insult!
When Miss Lu saw her write, she didn't believe that she could compose poetry at all, and she said sarcastically: "I think you should not be reckless, so as not to laugh and be generous!" Saying that, she walked to Ah Xing's side, she thought that Ah Xing would definitely write some messy sentences, so she maliciously read Ah Xing's poem aloud, wanting everyone to laugh at her.
"The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time."
Miss Lu's tone was full of sarcasm at first, but after reading it, her voice gradually changed tone, as if it was very incredible! Her voice paused, she stared at the poems on the paper with wide eyes, and then looked up at Ah Xing, with a look of surprise on her face as if she didn't believe that the poems were written from Ah Xing's pen!
These two lines of poetry not only shocked Miss Lu, but also shocked all the people present, and the noisy hall suddenly became silent.
Several masters on the stage couldn't help but lean forward, and some began to pluck their ears
Miss Lu's originally ruddy face suddenly turned snow-white, but she still didn't give up, maybe it was a coincidence, it must be a coincidence! She said to herself
She continued: "The lover complains about the night, but he is lovesick at night."
Her voice began to tremble
The ladies in the audience looked at each other, and they could see the shocked looks in each other's eyes! And the faces of those sons gradually showed expressions of excitement.
Among the five masters, two of them had already stood up, pulling their heads and squinting at Ah Xing's poems.
Over there, Yun Duo and the Chen sisters had already noticed that everyone's expressions were wrong, they didn't understand poetry, and they didn't know what everyone's reaction was, Yun Duo shook Chen Jing's arm eagerly: "What's going on, what's going on?" Is A-Xing's poems bad? β
The Chen sisters are also unknown.
At this time, Zhang Zhao turned his head, his thin eyes were amazingly bright, his round face was flushed, and his voice was full of irrepressible excitement and excitement: "Quiet! Be quiet! A-Xing's poems are wonderful, wonderful! He stretched out his thumb vigorously, and his hand trembled slightly because he was so excited.
Yun Duo almost cried out happily, "Great, I knew that Ah Xing would definitely be able to do it!" β
On the stage, Miss Lu's voice began to become weak: "The candle is full of mercy, and the clothes are dewy." β
At this time, even Zhang Qingqiu couldn't help but walk to Ah Xing's side, watched Ah Xing write the last two lines of the poem with a look of surprise, then straightened up and stopped writing.
After reading the last two lines of the poem, Miss Lu's lips turned white, as if she had been hit hard, and she took two steps back.
When the people in the audience saw that she didn't read the poem, they were all a little anxious, and they all shouted: "Read it quickly, read it quickly!" β
Miss Lu shook her head, and shook her head again. His eyes looked straight at A-Xing, as if he was looking at a monster.
Zhang Qingqiu's face was also a little pale, she cleared her throat and read out the last two lines of the poem: "It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep." She raised her head and looked at Ah Xing, who still had an indifferent expression on her face at this time, as if she had just done a very ordinary thing!
Zhang Qingqiu's gaze gradually became complicated.
The expressions of the people in the audience were stunned, as if they were carefully recalling this poem, and the excitement on their faces became more and more intense, and those noble ladies were also like Miss Lu, with a deeply shocked look.
Until an old and excited voice of a master on the stage sounded, "Good poetry! Good poetry! Because he was too excited, a mouthful of phlegm choked into his trachea and coughed violently, but he coughed so much that his face was red, and he had to pat the table and praise: "Good poetry, good poetry, I didn't expect such a peerless sentence to appear in this year's poetry meeting!" It's worth it, it's worth it! β
The audience roared and boiled.
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