Xu Yaojun was stunned, and then slowly wrote down the verses that Wei Ruo had just said.

Everyone read it carefully, and the more they read, the more they felt the taste.

Xu Fengyuan, Wei Yichen and other students from Anzhou College next door were also silent for a while.

However, a look of surprise appeared on the faces of several people for almost a while.

Xu Fengyuan praised repeatedly: "Good poetry, good poetry, but Dao Chun is not only spring!" Praise flowers are not only flowers! is worthy of being Miss Wei, a poem made by a person who can give up his small self for his big self! ”

Compared with these two poems of Miss Wei, the poems of the first few people seem a little childish, either chanting spring, flowers and trees, or sighing.

And Miss Wei used the image of this spring flower to express her ambition.

Xu Fengyuan couldn't help but say to Wei Yichen: "Brother Yichen, Sister Ling is really not an ordinary woman!" ”

Wei Yichen had a smile on his face, he really didn't expect that Ruo'er's sister could make such a broad-minded poem.

Just now, when Ruo'er's sister was humble that she was not good at poetry, he believed it, because the eldest sister did not have too long to return home, and it was reasonable that she was not good at writing poetry.

The rest of the students also gave Wei Ruo's poems a high evaluation.

Lu Yuhong is not as good at poetry as others, but he also understands something, and from his perspective as a martial arts practitioner, he also prefers these two sentences of the eldest lady of the Wei family.

另外一边，同知夫人回过神来后，便开始夸赞魏若：“魏大小姐好诗，也非常符合我们今日踏青之行的主题。 ”

Mrs. Tongzhi took the lead, and others also opened their mouths to praise Wei Ruo for doing this poem, and the beautiful words were better than Fang Cai's evaluation of Wei Qingwan.

Listening to people's praises, Wei Qingwan's face became more and more ugly, and she bit her lip tightly to prevent her emotions from being shown.

Yun looked at Wei Ruo with a look of surprise, such a result was something she had never expected, she thought that the eldest daughter was thinking about farming every day, and poetry must be not good at it.

When she persuaded her eldest daughter to speak, she was still a little nervous and worried, if she hadn't stopped her in front of everyone, she would have opened her mouth to dissuade her.

It turned out that Wanwan knew the eldest daughter better, and poetry was actually what the eldest daughter was good at, and the words she said were really modest.

Then Mrs. Tongzhi said: "I think today's top prize belongs to Miss Wei, I don't know what everyone thinks?" ”

Everyone seconded the proposal and agreed with Mrs. Tongzhi's judgment.

So Mrs. Tongzhi walked up to Wei Ruo with a smile, took off the female partner she was wearing, and handed it to Wei Ruo.

"Ma'am, what are you?" Wei Ruo was a little puzzled.

"This is today's lottery head, you come out on top, naturally it's yours." Mrs. Tongzhi said.

Wei Ruo knew that there was a colorful part of this link just now, and she didn't listen carefully to the content of this part just now.

Since it was a good color head, Wei Ruo was not easy to refuse, so he took the jade pendant of Mrs. Tongzhi with both hands.

"Thank you, ma'am." Wei Ruodao.

Mrs. Tongzhi was full of smiles, looking at Wei Ruo's gaze with great satisfaction.

Then Wei Ruo glanced at Wei Qingwan, only to see that Wei Qingwan's head was hanging very low, and she couldn't see her face at the moment, but Wei Ruo guessed that she must be unhappy at the moment.

Because if it weren't for her, this title would be Wei Qingwan's.

Wei Ruoxin said, this is no wonder for her, she didn't plan to be ugly, but she had to push her up.

She can't compose poems, but she can still memorize poems, and she's lucky enough to know some poems that they don't know.

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After resting for a while, the female donor went to a nearby farm according to Mrs. Tongzhi's arrangement.

This farm has been arranged in advance by Mrs. Tongzhi, and someone has already been arranged to receive it.

On the way to the farm, we pass a large field of farmland, which is the field of nearby farmers.

At this moment, the farmers are busy in the fields, some are planting seedlings, some are pulling weeds, and some are opening ditches to divert water.

The ladies and ladies chatted as they walked, describing their expectations for this year's autumn harvest.

There are also some seedlings in the seedling field next to it have been planted for some days, after last year's poor harvest, this year many families choose to plant more early-maturing early rice, hoping to harvest rice earlier, harvest a batch of grain in advance.

Wei Ruo looked at the seedlings in the rice field, frowning slightly.

The leaf sheath of this seedling is slightly longer, the leaf color is yellowish, the internode spacing is also a little longer, and the nodes are slightly curved and exposed outside the leaf sheath.

None of these symptoms are obvious to anyone who does not look closely or are not familiar with the seedlings.

But these symptoms add up to a disease that is extremely harmful to seedlings.

If it is really that disease, the seedlings need to be replaced immediately, and it is best to raise them again.

Wei Ruo walked forward for a while and found that the seedlings in several rice fields in a row were like this.

The disease itself is contagious, and it is normal for large tracts of infections to occur, but now that this is the case in several households, the problem is even more serious.

If you leave it alone, wait for the seedlings to have a complete problem, and then temporarily raise the seedlings to replace them, it may be too late in time.

In addition, if they don't know what causes this situation, the seedlings that are raised in the future may still have this situation.

Wei Ruo thought for a while, and when he saw the old man sitting on the edge of the rice field resting, he stopped and took the initiative to go over to talk to the old man.

Seeing Wei Ruo's movements, Yun and Wei Qingwan also stopped.

"Mother, what is my sister doing?" Wei Qingwan asked.

"Maybe there's something I want to talk to that old man about." Yun is not very clear.

Several other ladies noticed that Wei Ruo's side was unusual, and they all stopped to watch.

When he was curious, suddenly the old man began to curse, and the voice was so loud that everyone heard it.

"You don't talk nonsense here! What do you know? Look at the clothes you are wearing, just a young lady who has never farmed! If you don't know, don't say it! Curse our crops with dignity! You're not at ease! ”

The old man's cursing drew the villagers who were working in the fields.

Everyone gathered around and asked the old man what had happened.

The old man explained to everyone: "This young lady cursed us for planting seedlings that there is a problem, and asked us to pull out all the seedlings we have planted, burn them, and then plant them again!" ”

Hearing this, the villagers' faces all showed annoyance.

A middle-aged woman said to Wei Ruo: "This young lady, you don't know that we are working hard, why do you still curse us and harm us?" ”

Another young man also said, "What heart do you have?" Do you know how hard we worked to plant all the seedlings in these fields, and you asked us to pull out all the seedlings with a word? What do you know about the daughter of a large family who has never farmed? ”

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