Is there any other use for writing an amazing poem at this poetry meeting today, other than letting others know your outstanding literary talent and making it easier for them to set up a trap against you in the future based on what you are good at and what you are not good at?
As for gaining the emperor's attention and appreciation, is it important for her who has become the emperor's pawn?
She just needs to stand firm in her position and do what she should do.
Ning Wanyin would not do something if it did not bring her any benefits.
"Thank you, Concubine Song, for your praise, but I really can't write it today." Ning Wanyin stood up, picked up the wine cup in front of the table, and bowed to Helian Qifu:
"I will drink a cup as punishment."
Helian Qi didn't care about these details. He picked up the wine glass and drank with her.
Song Qingzhi was so angry that she clenched her handkerchief. His Majesty actually didn't dislike Ning Wanyin's poor literary talent at all, and even drank with her, giving her enough face...
Soon, the concubines submitted their poems one after another.
After taking a quick look, Concubine Shu handed Song Qingzhi's copy to Helian Qi, "Your Majesty, please take a look at the poem written by Concubine Song. She is indeed the most talented woman in the capital. I think this is the best poem of today's poetry gathering."
Helian Qi picked up the poem and looked at it, then nodded slightly, "Hmm..."
Song Qingzhi was delighted. She had stunned everyone at this poetry gathering. His Majesty always loved talents and would definitely treat her differently...
She glanced at Ning Wanyin who was sitting next to her out of the corner of her eye, full of pride.
But the next moment, she felt somewhat dissatisfied because Ning Wanyin's face was expressionless, without a trace of envy or jealousy.
It made her feel that she was not so happy even when she won.
"Your Majesty, I have just finished writing a poem on the theme of bamboo." A beautiful lady suddenly stood up from among the concubines, saluted the emperor, and then read directly:
"Hold fast to the green mountain, never let go, rooted in the broken rock. After thousands of blows, it remains strong, no matter which direction the wind blows."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she stunned the whole audience.
Ning Wanyin couldn't help but look at her. This poem was truly amazing!
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