"Who am I?!"

When Yan Luoshui heard Song Lanyi say such words, he first felt incredible, and then he felt an uncontrollable anger.

Since hearing the news of Song Lanyi's entry into Beijing, she has always regarded Song Lanyi as the biggest imaginary enemy.

She always paid attention to Song Lanyi's every move.

Until this moment, when she thought that she could hold Song Lanyi's biggest sore foot and accuse her from the moral high ground, Song Lanyi actually came to say-"Who are you?" ”

It's even more powerless than punching cotton!

Yan Luoshui's cheeks were flushed with anger, she tried her best to learn the appearance of her mother in her memory, put on a nondescript arrogant appearance, and said: "You don't know who I am?" Amusing! A fake is a fake, you ......"

When it came to fakes, Yan Luoshui suddenly choked.

She looked at Song Lanyi's cold and emotionless, almost devouring eyes, her heart trembled, and the rest of her words could only be held in her heart, not daring to say any more.

It took a lot of effort for her to stumble and say, "Am I not right?" As a woman, you should be chaste and quiet, like you, this is simply not a woman's morality! ”

Hearing this, the surrounding academy women were a little displeased.

If Song Lanyi is not a woman's morality, then wouldn't they be even more unruly?

It's just that because of Song Lanyi's presence, they can't say much.

Song Lanyi listened to this paragraph quietly, and then sneered, "What is women's Taoism?" I've only heard that morality binds oneself, but I've never heard that morality binds others! Not to mention that this so-called women's way is specially bound to women! What virtue? What way? For whom? Who is the ultimate beneficiary? ”

After being questioned by Song Lanyi, Yan Luoshui's face turned pale and he involuntarily took a step back.

Even if he was exposed to his mother's ears and eyes since he was a child, Yan Luoshui inevitably felt at a loss at this moment.

Who is right and who is wrong?

Song Lanyi did not stop because of this, but took another step, with a momentum like a rainbow, "I used to be naïve, and I only thought that it was men who oppressed women and created the etiquette that bound women. But I never imagined that there are women in the world who worship patriarchy so much, and use the standards set by men as the standard to bind women. ”

"It's like Hualou's mother always greets customers with a smile, famous talented women are always cold and arrogant, and the young lady in the boudoir has always been chaste and virtuous. But who said that every woman should be labeled and defined as such? ”

Song Lanyi's words were like a thunderbolt, waking up Li Qingzhao who was in a daze.

yes, who said...... She must live this life according to the definition of her in her previous life and the world?

The world is different, and she is ready to touch this colorful and colorful world.

Yan Luoshui saw more and more people coming around, and he was faintly panicked in his heart.

She seemed to realize that maybe Song Lanyi was right.

It's just that she doesn't approve of it.

But......

She still didn't want to throw in the towel.

As soon as she turned her eyes, she saw Song Lanyi's side, the woman who was tall and slender, and looked full of sorrow in her eyebrows.

Yan Luo suddenly came up with a brilliant idea.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Li Qingzhao, with a high momentum, "You said that every woman should not be defined, but the poems she made can't escape love and love?" ”

Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Li Qingzhao, who had been silent all the way.

Quiescence.

In the silence......

Li Qingzhao smiled suddenly, she put her hands behind her back, and slowly chanted in her mouth:

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost."

"So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to ...... Cross the Koto! ”

In the first half of the sentence, everyone listened to the ups and downs.

What a lot of courage, so much pride.

It's just that when they heard the next sentence, they were a little puzzled, and even confused.

This sentence...... What is the meaning?

What Xiang Yu, what Jiangdong, does it have any special meaning?

As soon as Yan Luoshui wanted to open his mouth to provoke the thorn, he saw the vision of Mingzhou rise.

She twitched her lips, and finally closed her mouth.

After reading this poem, Li Qingzhao's whole person seemed to be rejuvenated.

Her figure is no longer illusory, but real...... Blend in with the world.

There was silence for a few seconds, but then thunderous applause followed.

Especially the round-faced girl before, her hands were even redder.

Many girls surrounded Li Qingzhao, their eyes shining.

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost. This first sentence made my heart surge, Sister Li, what do you think? How can you make such a verse! ”

"I don't know what kind of character that Xiang Yu is, but he can actually be written into this poem......"

Song Lanyi stood on the periphery, looking at this scene with a smile, and was about to speak, when suddenly, she was slightly stunned.

Just ......

With a large stream of talent injected into the dream space, the dream space ...... It seems to have been upgraded.

What will be the opening up this time?

Song Lanyi suppressed his flying thoughts, sank his mind into the dream space, and saw three cards appear in front of him.

Without hesitation, she stretched out her finger and lightly touched one of the cards.

The card rotates slightly, revealing a large word - "ink".

Song Lanyi's eyes widened.

Mohism?

The way of the mechanism?

This seems to be different from her painting style, right?

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Song House.

Steward Wang held his chin and sat on the steps, his eyes were scattered, looking straight ahead, looking a little sad.

Behind him, there was a dark night scene.

There was a clever guy next to him, trotting forward, licking his face, "Grandpa Wang, what are you worried about?" Today, our lady has a big head, you should be happy. ”

Steward Wang glanced at him and sighed again, "You don't understand. That's why I'm worried. ”

Rao is little clever no matter how clever he is, he is also a little puzzled.

"What do you say? The saints have approved this, is there anything wrong with it? ”

Steward Wang looked at him angrily, "What am I talking to you kid for so much?" Go and go, go and ......"

The little guy pursed his mouth, and he didn't dare to say anything after all.

However, Steward Wang stood in place for a long time and comforted himself: "Forget it, it's good to be able to get to this point." People, contentment and happiness. ”

Song Lanyi didn't know anything about what was happening outside.

She lay on the bed, but her mind was immersed in the dream space.

She stood in front of the ink-engraved study, poked her head out, and glanced inside.

And at this moment, above the Nine Heavens, a saint was greatly frightened.

"What the hell is this?!"

When Mo Sheng saw the appearance of the dream space, he was so shocked that he pulled off a strand of beard, and he didn't know it.

(End of chapter)