Ren Yaoqi felt a headache when he saw Ren Yaoting's stubbornness and persistence, as if he would not turn back until he hit the wall.
She and Ren Yaoting couldn't be said to have a deep sisterly bond, but she wouldn't want to see her suffer. After all, Ren Yaoting was a member of the Ren family, and if her reputation was ruined, it would also have an impact on the other women in the Ren family.
"Seventh sister, you are right. The Han family is now on good terms with the Su family. If the eldest master of the Su family brings it up, you may not have no chance." Ren Yaoqi nodded.
Ren Yaoting's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he stared at Ren Yaoqi with a happy face: "Fifth sister, are you serious? Do you think so too?"
Ren Yaoqi nodded. "It's just that I think, precisely because you have the opportunity now, you should be more careful. Otherwise, if something goes wrong now, won't your previous plan fail? For example, today, you shouldn't risk your reputation for a poem. Who would be willing to marry a girl with a bad reputation? Even if the Su family wants to be friendly with the Han family, doesn't the Su family have a suitable girl to marry into the Han family?"
Ren Yaoting frowned upon hearing this, somewhat hesitantly: "You have a point, but I..."
At this time, Lin Baoling, who was walking in front, turned around and said, "You two, why are you so slow? What are you whispering about?"
Ren Yaoqi smiled when he heard that, and quickly pulled Ren Yaoting up.
The Su family's poetry gathering was held in the pavilion in the middle of the lake in the Su family's courtyard.
The eldest young lady of the Su family and Su Fangfei led a group of people straight to the Su family garden. From a distance, they could see people gathering in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. When they got a little closer, they could hear the sound of a young man from an unknown family reciting poetry.
The young man must be in the voice-changing period, so his voice is not really pleasant, but when he recites poetry, his voice is so full of emotion and intonation that you can't bear to criticize him.
The ladies walking in front were all smiling.
The people in the pavilion also saw someone coming here. The voice of the young man reciting the poem became noticeably louder, which scared away a pair of mandarin ducks that were embracing each other and grooming their feathers in the lake.
The ladies laughed even louder.
Ren Yaoqi couldn't help laughing.
Zeng didn't lead the young ladies to the pavilion in the middle of the lake, but instead circled around them, always separated from the young masters of the pavilion by more than two meters of lake water. They couldn't see their faces clearly, and could only distinguish between men and women.
The young man who was in the voice change period finally finished reciting the poem, but immediately took over.
The next young man's voice was obviously much better, but unfortunately his seven-character regulated verse always came out three words at a time, and the last word was often left alone, and the tones were all messed up, which was indescribable.
The ladies burst into laughter.
Lin Baoling came over with a smile and whispered, "I guess the gentleman reciting the poem must be the young master of the Gu family."
Ren Yaoting was not from Yunyang City either, so he was puzzled when he heard this: "Why? We can't see anyone from the pavilion here."
Lin Baoling covered her mouth and laughed: "You don't know, this young master of the Gu family has been stuttering since he was a child. Later, his mother taught him a way to speak without being laughed at, which is to divide a sentence into three words at a time. Unexpectedly, this method is really useful. After practicing for a long time, as long as he speaks slowly, you can hardly hear him. But I heard that this young master Gu has a hobby of reciting poetry... Pu..." Lin Baoling laughed out loud before she finished speaking.
The ladies who were listening nearby couldn't help laughing.
Everyone was talking and laughing when they saw a young man walking out from the path, seemingly heading for the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
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