Chapter 81 Is Miss Yun looking at me?

But I still don't quite believe that Su Qianxue can write any good poem.

On stage.

After Su Qianxue quickly finished writing the last word, she casually placed the bamboo pen on the pen holder. Old Man Yu pushed the chief priest aside and held the rice paper with both hands, unable to let it go, with an extremely fanatical look on his face.

The chief priest was caught off guard and was easily pushed away by him. He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"Once the red sun rises, it is still as high as the sky; what a poem that is still as high as the sky. What kind of spirit does it take to write such a poem?"

"There is also this line, 'When my flower blooms, all other flowers will die'. What a domineering poem. I like this line."

"This is also a good line, 'The whole city is covered with golden armor'. Chang'an is another name for Gaojing. Every autumn, chrysanthemums bloom in the city. There are so many talented people today, and this is the first poem that mentions the capital."

"What a great poem! This is the first time I've seen such a domineering and murderous poem in my life. I can hardly believe that it was written by a woman."

Several great scholars were discussing the poems excitedly, completely ignoring the people in the audience.

Because their voices were not loud, the rest of the people in the room could not hear the specific content of the poems clearly, and could only see their excited expressions.

As a result, everyone became even more curious and stretched their necks as far as possible.

Yun Wanning was a little sleepy and yawned lazily, but she still forced herself to stay awake and watch, intending to go to bed after watching this follow-up.

It is rare for the inner voice to quiet down.

"Miss Su, I want to ask you, are these two poems really written by you?"

The chief priest looked at the little girl in front of him, his eyes eager but also a little cautious.

Hearing this, Su Qianxue frowned and felt inexplicably guilty, but then she thought that besides her, no one else knew the real author of these two poems.

Even if there really is a book-traveling person like her, in order not to reveal her identity, she would definitely not be exposed in such an occasion.

Once she becomes famous, no one will believe her even if someone exposes her in the future.

Moreover, she didn't believe that there would be such a coincidence that there were two book travelers in this world. As for the fact that her plan had been discovered in the Ningguo Mansion, there must be other hidden stories.

This thought was like a reassurance, and Su Qianxue felt completely at ease.

She nodded firmly and said, "Of course."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Wan Ning became lively and continued to complain in his heart.

[Wow, the heroine is really thick-skinned and has a really good mental state. She actually took over other people's works so brazenly.]

[I wonder if Zhu Yuanzhang and Huang Chao will come to find her after they find out.]

[Oh, I almost forgot, the heroine is just a paper person, not from the same dimension. If they can't find the heroine, they should go find the author. ]

[Yes, go find the author.]

Yun Wanye: “…”

Every word of his little sister's thoughts was beyond his expectations.

Even after listening for so long, he still couldn't predict the little sister.

"Then let me ask you one more question, did Miss Su improvise on the spot, or did she prepare it in advance?"

Su Qianxue didn't understand why she was asked this question, but she felt that it was better to perform on the spot than to prepare in advance, so she chose the former.

"To be honest, I was just inspired to write this after listening to the masterpieces of many talented people today."

Was it just an improvisation? The chief priest and several great scholars were shocked again.

"Master Jijiu, what does Su Qianxue's poem look like? Please read it to us quickly. We are getting anxious waiting."

"That's right, why are you the only ones here to appreciate it? Read it out loud so that everyone can hear it. We want to see what Su Qianxue can make that's worthy of your expressions."

"That's right, hurry up and read it. Don't keep us in suspense. If you keep us in suspense, I'm going to die of curiosity."

“…”

The curious young men nearby began to urge him forward.

The chief priest coughed and said slowly, "Everyone, please be patient, be patient, I will read it to you now. From now on, everyone, please listen carefully. I will only read it once."

One: "Ode to Bamboo" 'The snow weighs down the branches, but they are not touched by the mud; once the red sun rises, they are still as high as the sky.'

The second one: "Poem on Chrysanthemum after Failing the Imperial Examination" 'Wait until the eighth day of September in autumn, my flower will bloom and all other flowers will die; the fragrance will penetrate Chang'an, and the whole city will be covered with golden armor.'

Wow!!!!

As the Lord Chief Priest's voice fell, the venue fell into silence again.

All the men opened their eyes wide, looking at the rice paper in the hands of the chief priest in disbelief. Even the two brothers Mo Yuanlin and Mo Yuanhao had a flash of shock in their eyes.

How could that idiot write such a powerful poem? There must be something wrong.

Yun Wanyao's tense heart relaxed a little. Fortunately, fortunately, nothing unexpected happened. This poem was exactly what her younger sister had in mind.

There shouldn't be any accidents next time.

Atang’s status as the number one talented woman was most likely preserved.

"Ayao, is this really a poem written by Su Qianxue? I can't believe it."

Mo Zhaozhao looked at Yun Wanyao dully and mechanically like a puppet, and couldn't help but worry for Jiang Zitang.

Although she didn't understand poetry, she vaguely felt that Su Qianxue's two poems were much better than Jiang Zitang's.

Yun Wanyao looked at her and frowned, "I can't believe it either."

On the other side, the voices of several noble ladies were heard.

"It's just normal, nothing special. Why are you all making such a fuss about it?"

"Just a bunch of guys who have never seen the world."

“…”

The noble ladies were jealous of the effect caused by Su Qianxue's poems, and could not help but look down on her. However, they did not expect that as soon as they opened their mouths, they would be besieged by many talented men.

"What do you know, you vulgar women? Do you know what the domineering attitude of 'Still as Strong as Heaven' and 'After I Kill Flowers, All Flowers Will Be Killed' means?"

"That's right, you don't understand anything. I think you are the one who has never seen the world."

"Still average? If you are so average, then you should be average to everyone else. You ladies are really big-breasted and brainless. You can't do anything well. You have no merits other than being jealous."

“…”

Several noble ladies were so ashamed that their faces turned red and they wished they could crawl into the ground.

"Fuck, this Su Qianxue can really write poetry. Luckily I didn't say that if she could write a poem, I would eat shit. Otherwise, I would be in a very difficult situation."

"Although I didn't say such words, it was still very embarrassing. I felt my face was burning and swollen."

"That's right. Who says it's not true? Su Qianxue plays the piano so well. Who would have thought that she can write such good poems? It seems that she is not a useless person. I misunderstood her. She is just not good at playing the piano."

"Wow, Su Qianxue is so beautiful and talented. Can we change the most talented woman in our Dawu country?"

"I think it's okay. Putting aside other things, Su Qianxue's two poems today really crushed Miss Jiang and all the talented people present."

“…”

The men in the field looked at Su Qianxue's already eager eyes, which became even more eager after being slapped in the face.

Everyone was blinded by the light.

In different corners and positions, Gu Heng, Lu Huaijin and Lin Xingxuan were also looking enthusiastically at the beautiful woman with stunning looks and rich talents on the stage.

Even Mo Yuanhao showed a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Yun Wanyao glanced at him casually and saw that he was staring at Su Qianxue in a trance. Her heart sank to the bottom again.

My sister's inner thoughts can be accurately understood in every word of the poem, so she will definitely not misunderstand Mo Yuanhao, a living person.

He and the heroine were indeed destined to be together. I'm afraid that even if she tried her best to break the plot, she still couldn't overcome the fate between them.

Yun Wanyao clenched her fists so tightly that she didn’t even notice her nails digging into her flesh.

"Miss Yun, are you looking at me?"

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Suddenly, Mo Yuanlin turned his head to look at her and chuckled. Yun Wanyao was stunned, staring at him blankly with her beautiful black eyes, wondering why he had such a misunderstanding.

This is really just a misunderstanding.

"No, I dare not. I dare not."

After saying this, she glanced at Mo Yuanhao quickly, then looked away and sat up straight.

Her voices when speaking to Mo Yuanlin were not low, but Mo Yuanhao didn't notice at all. He was so focused and fascinated.

"My second brother has been looking at Miss Su for a long time today. What's going on? Could it be that he really likes Miss Su? Do you want me to grant you a marriage?"

The moment she looked away, the smile on Mo Yuanlin's lips faded. He turned around, looked at Mo Yuanhao beside him, and said something meaningful.

Mo Yuanhao was a little distracted, and when he suddenly heard his voice, he was slightly stunned. Then he realized something and quickly looked away to look at Mo Yuanlin.

"My royal brother, you know that I am already engaged, so please don't say these words to have fun. It will be bad if Yao'er misunderstands you."

"There is only Yao'er in my heart. Today, I just felt that Su Qianxue had changed a lot. Those two poems were too shocking, so I took a closer look. That's all."

After a pause, he asked calmly, "Brother, don't you think those two poems are shocking?"

He suddenly thought of another possibility.

"Could it be that my brother has taken a fancy to Su Qianxue?"

The tone of his royal brother when he said this to him was not very good. Mo Yuanhao's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Mo Yuanlin in disbelief.

My royal brother, do you also like women?

As far as he could remember, apart from his mother, Concubine Zhaozhao, his cousin Jiang, and Yao'er, his brother seemed to have never looked at any other woman.

"I am not such a casual person. It is my second brother who has behaved abnormally today. I thought that my second brother had taken a fancy to Miss Su, so I wanted to help him and find another marriage for you."

Mo Yuanhao: “…”

Thank you so much!!!

"Thank you for your kindness, my royal brother. However, I do not need it. In my life, Yao Er is enough."

Hearing this, Mo Yuanlin's eyes suddenly darkened, and he squinted and looked away.

Yun Wanyao, who was standing by, didn't know what the two brothers were talking about, but she was keenly aware that the man next to her seemed to be in a bad mood suddenly.

There was an inexplicable chilling, oppressive, and frightening aura emanating from his body.

She was already a little afraid of him, and now she was even more afraid. Yun Wanyao immediately sat up straight, not daring to breathe.

"Master Jijiu, I think Su Qianxue's two poems are much better than Jiang Cainu's. Jiang Cainu has been the most talented woman in Dawu Kingdom for six consecutive years. Can we change her this year?"

"That's right. I also think that this talented woman should be replaced. It's a bit unworthy of the name to continue to let Jiang take on the role."

“…”

Someone in the crowd began to call out to the Lord Jijiu, suggesting that the candidate for the first talented woman be replaced.

Hearing this, Jiang Zitang was instantly embarrassed, his face turned red as if blood could flow out. Yun Wanyao clenched her fists tightly and turned to look at Yun Wanye.

Damn it, didn't the second brother say he was ready? Why hasn't he taken any action yet? Could he have messed it up? If he really messed it up, she would mess him up when she got back.

"Damn it, these people are so shameless to embarrass my cousin. It's really despicable."

Mo Zhaozhao clenched her fists and her eyes instantly turned red. The title of the most talented woman was originally given to the capable. She didn't mind someone replacing her cousin, but what she minded was that it was done in this way.

He didn't even give my cousin any dignity at all.

On the stage, the chief priest looked at Jiang Zitang with embarrassment.

Logically speaking, Su Qianxue is now the popular choice, and it is indeed time for her to take over the title of the number one talented woman.

However, Miss Jiang had made great contributions to the Winter Banquet and the literary world, and he would feel uneasy if he drove her away.

"Well, Master Jijiu, I have no objection. Today, I am indeed inferior to others in skills. Miss Su's poems are indeed much better than mine. I accept my defeat sincerely."

Soon, Jiang Zitang recovered from his shame and admitted defeat openly.

The title of the most talented woman had indeed brought her a lot of glory, but today she was indeed inferior to others in skills. If she continued to forcibly occupy it, it would only make her more embarrassed.

Hearing this, the Lord Chief Priest sighed and looked at Mo Yuanlin for instructions.

Mo Yuanlin nodded slightly to show his approval. The Lord Chief Priest finally felt relieved and announced it loudly.

"Since everyone agrees that Miss Su's poem today is better than Miss Jiang's, and they all demand that the title of the most talented woman should be replaced by Miss Su, then I will follow everyone's opinion and announce it here..."

Having said that, the Lord Chief Priest paused deliberately to create an atmosphere, and a smug smile quickly crossed the corners of Su Qianxue's lips.

Tsk, this number one talented woman has been stepped on by her. From now on, she is the talented woman of the Dawu Kingdom.

[Tsk, the show is finally coming to an end. ]

[This heroine successfully won the title of the most talented woman. From this moment on, her aura spread widely and attracted countless fanatical fans, including Gu Heng.]

[It won't be long before the heroine will enter the business world with the help of Gu Heng. ]

[By then, the business world will be completely disrupted, and one-third of the economic lifeline of the entire Dawu Kingdom will be in our hands.]

Yun Wanning yawned lazily again. Seeing that the show was over, she closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.

"I hereby declare..."

"Wait, I have something else to say, Master Jijiu, please don't be too anxious."

Suddenly, something unexpected happened.

A cold voice came, like a cold arrow, whizzing and hitting Yun Wanning. She instantly lost all her sleepiness and opened her eyes blankly.