Jiang Zitang's two poems, after two quarters of an hour, ended with the appreciation of the wine priest and the four university scholars.

Next, the sons and ladies came up one after another to offer poems.

The poems of many noble girls, one is worse and more funny, in contrast, Jiang Zitang is indeed a height that they can never reach, and the first talented woman deserves her name.

But in the Childe camp, there are many magnificent and gorgeous works that are amazing.

Yun Wanning shook her head when she heard this.

[Tsk, the level of poetry of the sons is higher than that of the nobles as a whole. 】

[This must be related to the fact that men in the Great Wu Kingdom are inferior to women and favor sons over women, which leads to the different levels of education between men and women, and the lack of women's thoughts. 】

The Great Martial Kingdom is an ancient background, and the evil habits that suppressed women in ancient times were a common phenomenon.

Although there is a women's hospital, most of them learn women's morality, women's speech, women's appearance, women's skills, and other three obedience and four virtues that oppress women's moral standards and cultivation norms.

Plus some social grooming, and etiquette.

In this case, the women will definitely suffer.

Yun Wanye: "??? ”

He admits that men are inferior to women and patriarchal in Dawu Kingdom, but is there a place in the world where men are not inferior to women?

Xiaomei said this, as if there was no such thing in the world of her previous life.

Time passed little by little in the poems of the sons and nobles, and the atmosphere in the venue gradually calmed down from high and intense.

The priest and the four university scholars selected some of the poems from a pile of poems with a smile on their faces, looked at them again, and kept nodding their heads in praise.

It can be seen that today's harvest is quite rich, and there are many poems, which are very popular with them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, under the leadership of Jiang Cainu today, many excellent works have emerged, which shows that the development of literature in our Dawu Kingdom is thriving, and there are many talents of Yiqun and world-governing talents."

"This is a sign that the country is rich and the people are strong, and it is a great joy, the old man is very pleased, and he is also happy for the emperor."

"Next, is there any other young talent who is willing to come up and present their works for everyone to appreciate and open their eyes?"

The sacrificial wine lord had a straight back, stroked his gray beard, and looked at the vigorous and youthful sons and ladies around him with a smile.

Some talented people have basically gone up to show off.

The rest are either like Xie Xuanyong, who has always been low-key and does not like fame, or Zhu Yongcheng, who has no ink in his chest, has more than enough heart, and is not strong enough.

The former doesn't like to be in the limelight, so naturally he won't play, and the latter will inevitably lose face after going up, and naturally no one wants to.

The venue instantly cooled down.

In the crowd, you look at me, I look at you, pushing each other, but no one stepped forward.

Yun Wanyao's eyes fell on Su Qianxue, and her heart was anxious.

This heroine, can't she get on it?

There shouldn't be any accidents, right?

If you want to go up, if you don't get on, you can leave the scene as soon as possible, can you not torture her like this?

"Miss Yun seems to be very anxious, so it's convenient to say, what are you anxious about?"

Suddenly a low and faint voice sounded in her ears, Yun Wanyao subconsciously turned around, and saw the handsome and majestic emperor looking at her, his eyes were dark and his expression was unknown.

She was slightly stunned, and her heart instantly became nervous.

"No, no, no hurry......"

"Really?"

Mo Yuanlin's eyes dimmed a little, smiled faintly, and looked away.

On the other side, Su Qianxue curled the corners of her lips and looked at the main stage, and a trace of light quickly crossed her eyes.

It's good, finally no one is on the stage, then, the next thing is her stage, and it will be up to her to finale and end this poetry meeting successfully.

"Lord Sacrificial Wine, the hour is not early, since no one is willing to come up and offer the sacrifice anymore, otherwise, let's announce the end, let those little ones see each other for themselves, anyway, today's harvest is quite rich."

"Also, the old man is also in a hurry to accept disciples, let's say okay first, I have taken a fancy to Li Yuxi's kid, you guys, don't rob the old man."

The oldest scholar was in a hurry to accept his disciples, and when he saw that no one was on the stage again, he couldn't help but urge the priest to end the banquet.

Hearing his words, the remaining three scholars blew their beards and glared at each other, looking dissatisfied.

"This kid has a good export, a great mind, and has a lot of insights into the way of governing the people for the government, but he is a rare good seedling."

"Cultivate it well, in time, you will definitely be able to become the minister of the humerus of the imperial court and the leader of the literary circle of my Great Martial Kingdom, old man Yu, you are robbing people like this, it's not appropriate, right?"

The old man surnamed Yu smiled slightly, "What's inappropriate, who made the old man the most famous among our old things?" Even if you rob it, you may not be able to rob the old man, otherwise let's go to see that kid together and see whose disciple he will choose. ”

The rest: "......"

Seeing that several of the most famous scholars in the country were arguing over the disciples, the priest was also crying and laughing, and just as he was about to announce the end of the banquet in accordance with their wishes, he saw a light and agile and unusually beautiful white figure walking up.

'Shhh ’

That figure instantly attracted everyone's attention, and a gasping sound sounded in the venue again.

"Lord Sacrificial Wine, the little girl is not talented, I heard the masterpieces of many talented and beautiful people, and I also want to dare to come up and offer an ugly, and I hope that Lord Sacrificial Wine will give me a chance."

As soon as these words came out, the audience instantly became agitated, and everyone was dumbfounded and shocked.

"Wait, do I have a broken ear? I actually heard that the famous straw bale was going to compose a poem, she was going to smash the field, right? ”

"Tsk, it's been a long time, the daughter of the Su family, who is famous for her stupidity, is going to compose a poem, is it the confidence that the dress gives her today? She doesn't think she's good-looking, so she can just write poetry, right? ”

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, Su Qianxue's straw bag actually went up to compose a poem, hahahaha, no, no, I'm going to see if someone's sow went up the tree later."

"Didn't she forget that at the winter banquet the year before last, she went to 'sacrifice ugliness', that was really ugly, she said that she was going to fight the piano with Jiang Cainu, but she played a piece of, but she was still complacent, and felt that she played very well."

"But isn't it, it's only been two years, why is this Su Qianxue healed the scar and forgot the pain, and went up to lose face again? I'd like to see what she can do that shouldn't be more terrifying than the sound she played in the piano fight. ”

"Hahaha, I'd rather believe that a rooster will lay eggs, and my son will never believe that Su Qianxue can write poetry......"

“……”

A moment later, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and all kinds of mockery rang out one after another.

Su Qianxue turned around, her eyes swept over everyone present, and she sneered disdainfully in her heart.

Oh, laugh, laugh as hard as you like, these guys, how hard they laugh now, wait a minute, she wants them to slap their faces.

[Alas, these sons and nobles are really, they are young in the end, and they are not calm at all. 】

[It's too early to mock the heroine now, and you won't be swollen in the face later? ] 】

[Fortunately, the heroine was in a hurry to show herself, and she didn't come up to bet with them, if she could make a bet to make a poem, let these people who looked down on her eat, then none of these people would be able to escape. 】

[Even if you are not so ruthless, you can make a lot of money by simply betting. 】

[I'm going, such a big business opportunity, why did I miss it?] It's a pity, if I could talk, I would immediately set up a stall and bet now, and I would definitely be able to win the pants of the sons and ladies present today. 】

[Ahhh God, you are too cruel to me, can you make it? 】

[Silver, this is all white silver!! 】

Yun Wanning, who witnessed all this, complained wildly in her heart, but after realizing that she had missed such a big business opportunity because she couldn't speak, she was instantly heartbroken, and Yun Wanye almost couldn't hold back on the spot.

What eats?

What pants do you win?

Xiaomei speaks, can you be a little more restrained, not more arrogant than him?

Fortunately, she can't speak now, otherwise, outsiders wouldn't know how to laugh at the Ningguo Mansion.

Also, little sister, why don't you forget to make money on any occasion? Sure enough, it's a little money fan.

On the other side, Mo Zhaozhao looked at the woman in front of the stage with disdain, sneered, and spoke out mockingly.

"Ah Yao, what do you think of this Su Qianxue? Don't you have a long memory of being embarrassed last time, why are you still embarrassed again? ”

Hearing this, the strings in Yun Wanyao's heart collapsed even tighter, silly princess, this Su Qianxue now is not the Su Qianxue of two years ago.

She can really make poems that blind everyone.

But she can't say it, even if she says it, no one will believe it, didn't she see Su Qianxue standing up by herself, causing the audience to laugh?

"I don't know, but I think it's better not to make up our minds too early, let's take a look first."

Don't jump to conclusions?

Mo Yuanlin's eyes moved slightly, and then, the corners of his lips quickly crossed a smile of unknown meaning.

"Dare to ask the girl, the honorable name?"

On the stage, the priest looked at Su Qianxue with a look of surprise on his face, and the unpleasant memory of two years ago slowly came to his mind.

Hearing the discussion around him again, he faintly darkened his face, but he was worried that he had heard the wrong thing and recognized the wrong person, so he cautiously asked.

The famous straw bale in Taiwei Mansion lost such a big face two years ago, and he shouldn't come to this place again to bring humiliation on himself.

Su Qianxue's eyes moved away from the people who were mocking her, and she looked at the gray-haired old man in front of her.

"Little girl, Su Qianxue."

Rumble!!!

Lord Sacrificial Wine's pupils constricted, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face instantly sank.

He really didn't recognize the wrong person, this little girl was the straw bale girl in the Taiwei Mansion who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it.

Didn't this woman come up to tease him?

The priest was about to scold him for making a fool of himself, but he quickly thought about it, what did he have to be angry about?

This girl is not ashamed, let her dedicate it, and it is not a shame for him to be left and right, why should he worry about this?

That's it!

In the blink of an eye, the wine lord changed into a smiling face, and pushed the pen and ink in front of Su Qianxue with a smile, which caused the dissatisfaction of the four university scholars who had heard Su Qianxue's infamy for a long time.

But the scholars didn't say anything, just kept their faces calm and their expressions were very unsightly.

"Since the girl also has Yaxing, then please create as much as you like, so that I can wait to open my eyes."

"Thank you."

Su Qianxue, who was like a human spirit, naturally took in the expressions of the wine lords, and soon understood that most of these people looked down on her.

But she didn't say much, and after thanking her, she picked up the bamboo pen, intending to use her actions to remove the label of weedbale waste for herself, and slap the faces of all of them.

In modern times, for the sake of traffic, ancient anchors are also very rolly.

She has learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, and has also learned a variety of ancient musical instruments, dances and some handicrafts.

In order to attract more fans in the camera, she deliberately practiced the posture of holding a pen and writing, and she can say without blushing that regardless of the beauty or ugliness of the writing, her posture is definitely very beautiful.

Therefore, as soon as she picked up the pen, the ridicule in the field stopped instantly, and countless pairs of eyes looked at her hotly.

Sensing those sights, Su Qianxue sneered, feeling proud in her heart, sure enough, hard work pays off, in this world, there is no skill to learn in vain.

[Yo, it's started, it's started, and the heroine 13 has begun.] 】

[This is just a gesture of holding a pen, and so many people present are confused, and the heroine's aura is really not covered. 】

[Next, there are the poems that swallow mountains and rivers, I can't imagine that after those two poems are written, there will be more people present who will be fanatical. 】

[I don't know, with so many people present, can anyone resist the aura of the heroine and not be fascinated by her. 】

[There should be some, Xie Xuanyong must be one of them, others don't know. 】

Cloud Night: "......"

Hmph, there's him, there's him, and he's definitely not going to be fascinated.

Even if he is fascinated, it is because of those two poems, but he has long memorized those two poems, and now his influence on him is almost zero.

'Boom ......'

Su Qianxueyu holds the pen in her hand, sprinkles ink, and her posture is chic with a hint of softness, which is fascinating to see.

A beautiful little word jumped on the paper, just then the iron painting, charming like a silver hook, the eyes of the wine lord who saw it were hot, and instantly changed his opinion of her.

It's amazing that this straw bag girl has such a good song.

The poems gradually took shape, and the eyes of the priest from the words turned into shock in an instant, and several people widened their eyes with shocked looks.

How can this woman make such a poem?

I can't believe it.

Fortunately, he did not stop this woman from dedicating, otherwise, he would not have seen such a wonderful poem, and at this moment, the priest and several scholars were very happy.

Seeing the expressions of several of them, Yun Wanye and Yun Wanyao knew that it must be those two poems, and only those two poems would shock Lord Saijiu and several university scholars to such a degree.

And the rest of the people who don't know why are beating drums in their hearts, waiting anxiously.

Could it be that this Su Qianxue really knows how to compose poems?

"A-Yao, why do I think that the expression of Lord Sacrificial Wine is not quite right, no, then Su Qianxue will not really be able to compose poetry, right?"

Moreover, it has to be done very, very unusual, so that it is worth showing such an expression to the sake priest.

I still remember my cousin's song "Jiangshan Fu" when she won the first talented girl, and she didn't make the wine lord like this.

Mo Zhaozhao bit his lip, and his heart suddenly began to feel uneasy.

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