Sitting place.

Cheng Guang also looked at Bai Shuxuan's position with interest, and he was also very curious about which people Bai Shuxuan would choose to pass the exam.

If she wants to make Shizi a licking dog, she must make some moves to highlight her identity.

Come and tell the world that although she is an Oiran and a Qinglou woman, she is not an ordinary Qinglou woman, and she is not an existence that you can easily get.

Perhaps it was precisely because Bai Shuxuan used a series of means to raise her own identity and status to a height that should not belong to her in Yu Shizi's heart, so she didn't even touch her hand, and became her loyal licking dog.

Cheng Guang's thoughts were surging, but Qiao Songshan on the side was so nervous that his palms were sweaty, looking into the distance in a daze, muttering in his mouth.

"I don't know if the turtle slave's poem is useful."

"There are so many students in the academy, the poems they write must be extraordinary, and the poems taken out by a turtle slave are unreliable."

"Why does the boss believe so much that the poem that the turtle slave took out will definitely allow him to pass Bai Shuxuan's exam questions?"

"Could it be that the turtle slave is Bai Shuxuan's person, and he deliberately wants the boss to pass the exam?"

"This shouldn't be, didn't Bai Shuxuan say that you want to choose the person you like? Is she already in love with my eldest child? ”

Qiao Songshan muttered to himself, and there was already a tendency to become a chatter.

Cheng Guang didn't pay attention to him, picked up the teacup, blew the hot air in the cup, took a sip, and looked at it calmly.

After the red-clothed maid entered the house this time, there was no movement for a long time.

Everyone present became more and more nervous, but they were still patient and waited quietly.

Under the watchful eyes and anticipation of everyone, the maid in red soon reappeared.

She was dressed in red, with a smile on her face, and spoke gently.

"The white girl has finished reading your poems and selected one person to pass the exam."

The voice of the maid in red fell, and there was silence in the audience.

The air seemed to freeze a little.

After a long while, the entire Jade Pavilion erupted into a sky-high uproar.

"What?? What did you say?? Only one person was chosen?? ”

"The poems that were just sent in, if not eight hundred, but also a thousand, right?? Among them, there are many poems by scholars in the academy, and the white girl actually chose one person? What did she think?? ”

"Who's that guy?? Is the poem so good?? ”

"That said, there won't be any shady scenes! Does the white girl already have a predetermined crush?? ”

"We demand that the man's poems be published, so that we can all see how good the poems written by that man are, so that the white girl can let him pass the exam alone!!"

Many people were angry when they heard the words of the maid in red.

They have no opinion on whether the exam questions can be passed, only depending on whether they are in line with Bai Shuxuan's mind, after all, Bai Shuxuan himself was the guest of honor.

But so it is.

Now you're telling me that you chose only one person out of thousands to pass the exam??

With so many poems written by thousands of people, only one person can match your heart??

How well should his poems be written? How different??

Is this reasonable?

This is so unreasonable!!

While many people are not convinced, they are a little skeptical that Bai Shuxuan has already decided on this person.

Under the anger of the crowd, many people began to question whether there was a shady scene.

Downstairs, Wen Qinghe was stunned when he heard this voice, and then a touch of joy rose in his eyes.

"I didn't expect the white girl to appreciate me so much."

"After she read my poems, she looked at other people's poems, but she was afraid that they would taste the same as chewing wax, so she only selected me to pass the exam."

"In this way, I must be the guest of honor."

Come to think of this.

Wen Qinghe's calm heart beat quietly at this moment.

"Everyone, there is hard work, the white girl has taken a fancy to me, it is her discerning eyes, so don't be so excited."

Wen Qinghe got up, with an irrepressible smile on the corner of his mouth, and spoke to everyone in all directions in a gentle tone.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of countless people in the Jade Pavilion.

"This is Wen Qinghe?"

"The son of the Ministry of Rites, he is considered a top gate lord, and it is said that he is still a student of the Great Zhou Academy, if it is him, it is not really possible."

"Hey, it's over, there's no comparison."

"White girl, we're out of play."

While everyone was talking, they couldn't help but grit their teeth secretly.

Wen Qinghe was watched by so many people, and he was valued so much by Bai Shuxuan, so he was only selected.

His vanity was greatly satisfied at this moment.

Wen Qing and the academy students around him immediately congratulated Wen Qinghe in advance.

"Brother Wen, congratulations first, your poetry has even been praised by the Great Confucian, and it is not difficult to win the Oiran of Bai Shuxuan."

"I'm really envious, Brother Wen, when you go back, you have to tell us how beautiful this white book is."

"None of us have seen Bai Shuxuan, but Brother Wen can share the bed with Bai Shuxuan tonight and enjoy the blessings of heaven and man, which really makes me envious."

"Brother Wen, you really damn it, why don't I have a poet like you, at night, you lighten it, otherwise I feel distressed."

"Hey, speaking of which, Brother Wen, can you call me by my name at night, it makes me feel a little involved."

was praised by the students around him, Wen Qinghe was secretly refreshed, and he didn't care about the ridicule of the people around him.

A woman who has become famous in Kyoto like Bai Shuxuan is destined to bear pressure that ordinary people can't bear.

He was ready for it.

"Everyone, needless to say, I'll talk to you when I get back."

Wen Qinghe showed an indifferent and chic smile on his face, fanned the painting fan in his hand, and was about to get up and go upstairs to the room where Bai Shuxuan was.

However, at this moment, the voice of the maid in red sounded at the right time.

"Since you want to hear it, then I will read out the poem of that person for everyone to enjoy."

"The sky is good in autumn, and everyone looks forward to it."

"The clouds are born and thousands of streams are white, and the dew washes a clear river."

The voice of the maid in red fell.

The entire Emerald Pavilion space is quiet.

Wen Qinghe, who was about to walk upstairs, was sluggish and paused behind mid-air.

After being stunned for a long time, he slowly retracted his steps and looked at the red-clothed maid with a dull expression.

"No, it's not my poem."

"Did you mispronounce it?"

Wen Qinghe looked at the red-clothed maid in disbelief and muttered to himself.

The faces of the students around him also stiffened, and they looked at each other.

Isn't it Wen Qinghe??

Who here can compare to him in poetry??

Even they couldn't believe it.

After Wen Qinghe was stunned for a moment, he immediately said loudly: "There is a shady scene!" ”

"Although this poem is a good work, even I can't write it, who one of you here can write it?!"

"Red Candle Girl, dare to ask who the author of this poem is??"

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