187 Jiang Gusheng?
Time passed little by little, and at the moment when a stick of incense was about to burn out, footsteps suddenly came from the stairs of the embroidery building.
Zhao Mingshu was taken aback, worried that something from an outsider would be discovered, and when she turned around again, she couldn't see Su Bai and the others.
A servant came up, knelt on the ground, and said, "Miss, the master told you to go to the back of the ring and wait for the result." ”
"You go down first, and I'll come later." ”
When the servant left, Zhao Mingshu couldn't find anyone left and right, but saw Su Bai and the others jumping down from the beam.
"Let's see the results together. ”
Zhao Mingshu didn't say much, and walked to the stairs with Xiaoru.
This Zhao Ao set up a compartment behind the ring, and when he saw Zhao Mingshu coming, he was welcomed in.
Zhao Mingshu sat on the chair and said worriedly: "Xiaoru, those two masters are gone, what can I do, now there are my father's people outside, and I can't leave." ”
Before Xiaoru could answer, Zhao Mingshu heard a voice ringing in her ears, which was the voice of the White Rakshasa: "We are outside, don't be anxious, and listen to the result." But if you solve the Jiang Cause, your lover is really not good, then we can't either. ”
At this point, there was no way, and Zhao Mingshu could only start chanting Buddha in his mouth.
Zhao Ao's voice outside came in at the right time: "Okay, it's time for a stick of incense, everyone has written poems on paper." Then we will make your masterpieces public and let everyone in the audience comment on them. ”
Then, someone stepped forward to take the paper and reveal the sound of the poem.
"Okay, this Wu Gongzi's 'Zhongzhou for a month, the sound of ten thousand households pounding clothes' is really both sound and color, and he is talented. ”
"Ah, this Shi Gongzi's 'Lake and Autumn Moon are in harmony, and the pond surface is unpolished' is really a good poem, with delicate penmanship, which can be called a swan song. ”
"No, no, I think Li Gongzi's is also good. But compared to Shi Gongzi, it's still a little worse. ”
"It's really Shi Gongzi's better. ”
Hearing the praise of Shi Jinliang outside, Zhao Mingshu burst into tears of excitement: "Xiaoru, it seems that Brother Liang should have won." ”
Xiaoru also stepped forward to coax her young lady and said, "I just said that Shi Gongzi is talented, and Miss doesn't need to panic." ”
At this time, there was suddenly no sound outside.
The original disturbing discussion suddenly stopped as if it had been cut off.
Zhao Mingshu felt that this sudden silence made her heart extremely uneasy: "Xiaoru, you go and see what's going on." ”
Then a servant pushed the door in, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and four poems were free.
"Miss, these are the verses of the four people, and the lord asked me to send them. ”
Zhao Mingshu read one poem after another, and when she saw Jiang Gu's poem, the whole person trembled, opened her mouth, and couldn't speak for a long time.
Xiao Ru hurriedly grabbed Zhao Mingshu's hand: "Miss, what's wrong with you, Miss, you are talking, what's going on." ”
It turned out that as soon as the poems of Jiang Gu were hung up, there was a gasping sound underneath.
"'Raising your voice from afar, not by the autumn wind' Jiang Gongzi of Molu Academy is worthy of his name. ”
"Jiang Gongzi is the leader, there is no doubt about it. ”
"Whether it is the idea or the words, and the previous ones, the judgment is high. ”
The meaning of this subordinate person, naturally the leader is Jiang Gu.
The White Rakshasa immediately asked: "What's the matter, why is this Jiang so like this, does he see a flaw?"
"We can't have any flaws, but if it doesn't work out this time, we have to find another way to do it again, and it's really hard to control. ”
"But Miss Zhao ......"
"You still have the strength to care about others now, she can't suffer a loss if she marries Jiang Gu. But let's still ask, after all, we promised before, it's a big deal, to help her elope. Su Changyan said,
According to Su Changyan's original temperament, he turned around and left if this matter was not certain, but after all, he couldn't see the white rakshasa displeased, and he couldn't help but soften.
Zhao Mingshu burst into tears, her eyes were red and swollen and she shouted in the compartment: "Please, help me, I can't live without a good brother." ”
The guards outside knew about their young lady, so they naturally ignored it, and just obeyed the master's orders and took care of it.
In the ring, the result was obvious, and Zhao Ao was ready to announce the result with satisfaction.
Shi Jinliang looked at Jiang Gu's poems, and his hand clenched into a fist vigorously, but it fell short after all.
The white rakshasa hid in the dark and looked at the stage, she really couldn't figure out how Jiang Gu saw through it.
Su Changyan planned to fight again, and he sent a message to Zhao Mingshu: "Tell Xiaoru to go to your father, saying that there is something important to report." ”
When Zhao Mingshu heard Su Changyan's voice, she suddenly became quiet and ordered: "Xiaoru, you go and ask your father to say that I have something important to tell you." But if he does not come, he will say that I am forced to die. ”
"Miss!"
"Go. I just want him to come over, don't worry. ”
Xiao Ru hurriedly walked out of the house, and the white rakshasa saw it, and turned to Su Changyan suspiciously, but saw Su Changyan nodding firmly at him, so he didn't make a sound.
Here, Zhao Ao just spoke: "Fellow villagers, I think the result is obvious. ”
"Wait!"
"Wait!"
Two voices sounded at the same time, one was Jiang Gu, and the other was Xiao Ru.
Zhao Ao frowned unhappily when he saw Xiaoru appear, turned to look at Jiang Gu, and asked, "What, what does Jiang Gongzi have to say?"
Jiang Gu saluted respectfully and said, "Trouble Zhao Shangshu to let me say a few words." ”
At this moment, Zhao Ao looked at Jiang Gu, with the heart of an old man looking at his son-in-law, not to mention the son-in-law of Molu Academy, the more he watched, the happier he became.
Jiang Gu said to everyone: "I came out today, I wanted to go to the bookstore to find basic ancient books, but I happened to encounter such a competition. ”
"Hahaha, no coincidence is not a book, wonderful things are wonderful!"
"As long as it's a competition, let alone such an interesting literary competition, I think any colleague from Molu Academy will not be able to help but itch when it encounters it. ”
"It's not a coincidence that Jiang Gongzi has given it, this coincidence has naturally become a happy event. ”
Jiang Gu continued: "But I am also halfway through the comparison, and I know that this is not a simple literary comparison, but a lifelong event related to a girl. ”
Speaking of this, everyone is a little puzzled, what is the meaning of this Jiang so.
"Today's Wenbi, for me, is just an experience in my leisure time. Don't take it seriously, no matter what the result of the competition is, in the future, I will still be respectful when I meet Lord Zhao, but Miss Zhao, I will never dare to think about it. ”
When Jiang Gu said this, he once again made a big salute to Zhao Ao, turned around and stepped aside: "Lord Zhao, please announce it." ”
Zhao Ao didn't expect such a result, if this is the case, then today's play will not become a joke in Zhongzhou City.
Zhao Ao's face immediately became a little ugly.
Most of the people below originally watched the excitement, but now this Jiang Gu is obviously the leader, but he is unwilling to marry Miss Zhao, the reason for this is really intriguing.
Could it be that this Miss Zhao is really as rumored, and she will be bumped into by someone in private affairs with Shi Jinliang.
Even though Zhao Ao was furious in his heart, he looked at the current trend that was getting more and more intense, and knew that this scene had to be done.
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