Chapter 143 Didn’t She See Us?
He seemed to frown slightly, but he had no intention of interfering.
Lin Zhaoyue curled the corners of her lips and glanced at Mu Ying.
Mu Ying understood and called her followers over, then whispered something.
Soon the attendant went down.
But just a moment later, Chu Yinyin came up holding a zither.
Although Chu Yinyin is now a married woman, she still dresses like a single girl.
There was a charming look between her eyebrows and eyes. Her appearance was not of the highest quality, and she could only be considered a beautiful girl from a small family.
It's just that there's always an aura of pity around her, so her beauty also adds a bit of pity to men.
Seeing Chu Yinyin again, Lin Zhaoyue couldn't help but sigh at the heroine's physical recovery ability.
He was clearly on the verge of death in prison not long ago.
Today he looks fine, with only a few bruises on his face.
As soon as Chu Yinyin came in, her eyes fell on Su Changxue.
As if there was something attractive about him, Chu Yinyin walked straight over to him.
To the point that Lin Zhaoyue was completely ignored by her, and she didn't even look at her.
She walked up to him, bowed gracefully, and said with a hint of gratitude in her voice, "Thank you, sir, for helping me out..."
The waiter just said that it was a distinguished guest upstairs who let her in.
As soon as Chu Yinyin went upstairs, her eyes were attracted by this cold and aloof young man. He was the only one with such extraordinary bearing.
So naturally they mistook this distinguished guest for him.
【Princess: Am I invisible? 】
[Wow, wow, wow, he didn’t even look at the princess.]
[The heroine only has eyes for men? ]
[You expressed your feelings to the wrong girl. She doesn’t even want to pay attention to you.]
[Accidents are also a kind of fate. This shows that the girl is destined to have an entanglement with Su Changxue.]
Mu Ying also frowned slightly.
"Didn't she see us?" she whispered.
Lin Zhaoyue said nothing, but just calmly drank tea and ate snacks.
The refreshments in this restaurant are pretty good.
She just wanted to meet this person today.
Unexpectedly, Chu Yinyin also came.
Since you are here.
She couldn't let her get away empty-handed.
In response to Chu Yinyin's gratitude, Su Changxue frowned slightly, but his eyes turned to Lin Zhaoyue.
But he found that Lin Zhaoyue didn't pay any attention to him and was just drinking tea.
"It's not me." Su Changxue said calmly, "Miss, you're thanking the wrong person."
Chu Yinyin smiled and said, "I've remembered your kindness, sir. But I, Chu Yinyin, am not someone who doesn't know how to be grateful, so... I'll sing a song for you."
In this teahouse, only the young man in front of you can be called a distinguished person.
Moreover, she had seen him last time when she deliberately passed by the Xuanping Marquis Mansion.
He and Azhou seemed to know each other.
This relationship also made her more certain that it was he who rescued her from the predicament.
The reason why he didn't admit it was probably because he didn't want to leave his name behind by doing good deeds.
Su Changxue's gaze fell on Chu Yinyin and he frowned slightly.
Chu Yinyin...
Is this the woman who had an ambiguous relationship with Lu Chenzhou before?
He glanced at Lin Zhaoyue who was not far away.
Between the eyebrows and eyes... there is indeed some similarity.
But it's only two or three points.
Being able to use this woman as her substitute, Lu Chenzhou's vision seemed... not very good.
Even though he had no good feelings towards the legendary Princess Zhaohua.
But there is a world of difference between the two of them.
But Chu Yinyin had already started playing the pipa and singing softly: "When will the bright moon appear? I raise my wine cup to ask the blue sky... I don't know what year it is in the palace in heaven..."
Su Changxue, who had been calm at first, showed a hint of surprise and amazement in his eyes when he heard the lyrics and music sung by Chu Yinyin.
Lin Zhaoyue paused for a moment while sipping her tea.
[It’s started, it’s started, look at my girl goose stunning the audience]
[I really suspect that the heroine's teacher is a time traveler]
It’s so convenient to use other people’s things.
[I guarantee she doesn't even know what that word means...]
…
When Chu Yinyin finished singing, Su Changxue asked, "Did you write these lyrics yourself?"
Chu Yinyin smiled shyly: "Yes. I don't like singing other people's lyrics and music, so I write them all myself."
Lin Zhaoyue recalled that the reason why Chu Yinyin had been favored by those famous scholars in the capital was precisely because she could occasionally compose some amazing poems.
Sometimes the words are shocking, but also make people think deeply.
That's why two men were so obsessed with her and many young ladies from official families were willing to become her friends.
This also led to many famous people being willing to lend a helping hand and plead for her when she was in trouble.
I have no problem with the female lead singing these poems, but isn't it too much to say that she wrote them herself?
【Isn’t this blatant plagiarism? 】
[When the heroine was doing these things in Beijing, I couldn't stand it for a long time. At that time, there were too many fans of the heroine and I didn't dare to say anything]
What's wrong with saying I wrote it myself? Can't I just lie a little for myself when appropriate?
[Can I wash it like this? ]
Su Changxue seemed to be a little suspicious, and his eyes stayed on Chu Yinyin.
Lin Zhaoyue's voice finally rang out coldly, "How could a concubine's daughter, raised in a side house and unloved since childhood, compose such a poem?"
Chu Yinyin was slightly stunned.
Lin Zhaoyue's voice made her feel as if she was frightened by something.
When he saw Lin Zhaoyue, his expression suddenly changed, "Lin... Lin Zhaoyue..."
She now has an instinctive fear of Lin Zhaoyue.
But she still looked strong and stubborn: "Why not? If you don't believe me, then fine, but how can you slander me?"
She stared at Lin Zhaoyue with hatred, tears in her eyes: "You have hurt me so much, why don't you let me go!"
Lin Zhaoyue's lips curled slightly, and she looked at her with a smile, "How about you tell me about the opportunity that led you to write this poem? What is the artistic conception of each sentence? What does Chanjuan mean? Why don't you explain it to me one by one, Miss Chu?"
"As the saying goes, a person's writing reflects his character. If a person is lofty and broad, his poetry will also be lofty and broad; if a person is sorrowful and resentful, his poetry will also be sorrowful and resentful. If a person's poetry has character, so will his character. I'm curious, this poem has both style, character and charm. It is lofty and bold, yet also full of lingering and sad thoughts. How did Miss Chu come up with this?"
Chu Yinyin's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.
She had never thought that someone would ask her these questions, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes.
Upon hearing this, the people around began to discuss in low voices.
"So it's that Chu Yinyin..."
"I've heard her poems before, and everyone was passing them around..."
"Could it be that she didn't write those at all?"
"Why isn't she dead yet... How can she still be alive after offending the princess?"
"Oh, don't you know? The former Crown Prince broke off relations with both the Emperor and the Princess because of her. He didn't want the Crown Prince anymore and insisted on marrying her. The Emperor was so angry that he granted them a marriage and demoted the Crown Prince to a commoner..."
…
Lin Zhaoyue's question also made Su Changxue think deeply.
Indeed, the character of a scholar and his works always have something in common with his personality.
Even the most talented person cannot write about things he has not experienced.
Chu Yinyin's reaction at this moment had nothing to do with the lofty and bold spirit contained in this poem.
He looked at Lin Zhaoyue, and it seemed that this was the first time he truly appreciated this woman who was famous for her beauty and bad temper.
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