After all, because this kind of thing affects the relationship between Qin Yun and Li Ruyi, the gain outweighs the loss.
You can continue to look for clues, but the relationship between the two is the most important.
He, Huang Ye, could not become this sinner.
Yue'er is still asking. Although several people gave new poems, Yue'er was still waiting for Qin Yun. She saw there was movement from Qin Yun's side and wondered who might have written it.
This made Yue'er look forward to it. The way she looked at Qin Yun and Huang Ye seemed to be written by Qin Yun and written by Huang Ye. Huang Ye also showed a shocked look, which made her more and more curious.
Is it this Qin Yun?
Soon, Huang Ye came to Yue'er and handed Yue'er this piece of paper.
Yue'er accepted it politely, and then saw that it was not signed, so she immediately asked: "Excuse me, sir, who wrote this poem?"
Huang Ye didn't think much about it and said, "The young man next to me wrote it."
Although Qin Yun could finish writing and let Huang Ye impersonate him, considering Huang Ye's character, he would definitely not accept such a thing, so he could only give up.
Yue'er's eyes lit up, and then she curled her lips. Sure enough, Qin Yun was lying, but why he wrote it out again now made Yue'er confused. However, this matter was not something she could ask more about. .
"good."
After watching Huang Ye go back, Yue'er asked a few more questions and couldn't wait to go back with these pieces of paper.
"Madam, that handsome young man wrote a song, take a look."
Mingyan's eyes also lit up. She didn't know why, but she was quite curious about Qin Yun. This was the first time she had encountered this feeling.
Therefore, she especially wanted to see Qin Yun's poems and see what was so special about Qin Yun.
The moment she read the poem, Ming Yan showed a shocked expression, and then her expression became more and more serious. Finally, her face became extremely solemn, and she began to pace around the room.
This made Yue'er a little confused, wondering what Madam Mingyan was doing.
"Madam, you..."
"Do not talk."
Lady Mingyan paced repeatedly, then looked at the paper in her hand with a particularly complicated expression.
There were surprises, doubts, and most of all excitement.
After a long time, Lady Mingyan showed a firm look, looked at Yue'er, and said: "Yue'er, go and invite this young master in."
"ah?"
Yue'er was stunned, wondering why Madam Mingyan was so anxious.
According to the normal process, Lady Mingyan should go out to explain the situation, then perform a show, and then invite Qin Yun in.
This is also an apology to those young masters who did not get the opportunity, otherwise many of them would be dissatisfied.
Therefore, what Madam Mingyan is doing now is against the rules, and this is something Yue'er doesn't understand.
Normally, Mrs. Mingyan would never have this kind of problem. What's going on today?
After hearing this, Lady Mingyan was slightly startled, as if this was indeed the case, but now she couldn't wait any longer.
After all, this poem really opened her eyes. She couldn't imagine what a huge sensation it would cause if it spread.
She is not very interested in competing for fame and fortune, but for her, this can be regarded as an improvement.
After all, even she would find it difficult to refuse these benefits.
Therefore, under such circumstances, Mingyan was very anxious and ignored some things.
"Isn't it bad to do this? Other gentlemen will be dissatisfied. Moreover, if you do this, it will also be bad for your wife's reputation."
Yue'er quickly said that although she was a maid, she still needed to remind Lady Mingyan to prevent Lady Mingyan from doing anything bad.
After hearing this, Madam Mingyan calmed down, and then said: "It's the same truth, but..."
Looking at this poem, Lady Mingyan showed a hesitant expression, and then her face became firm.
"Do as I say and then put this piece of paper up and they will understand everything."
Hearing this, Yue'er opened her mouth in surprise. She never thought that Lady Mingyan would do this. This...
"Go ahead, they will understand. They will not cause trouble at all. On the contrary, they will also approve of my actions."
Lady Mingyan spoke again, confirming the matter. After hearing this, she just didn't understand something. I'm afraid it was Qin Yun's poem that made Lady Mingyan change like this.
Under such circumstances, Yue'er also became curious. She suddenly wanted to know what this poem was. It must not be a simple poem that could make Lady Mingyan so desperate.
Thinking of this, Yue'er took it and took a look, and then showed a shocked look.
"Madam, this...this..."
For a moment, Yue'er was so excited that she couldn't speak.
Although she is just a maid with little education, she has learned a lot by following Madam Mingyan.
Poetry has always been the most popular thing in the entire Yichun Building, and I have more knowledge.
This allows Yue'er and other maids to have a certain understanding of poetry and be able to say something.
Therefore, looking at this poem, even he can see how high the level of this poem is. Is it written by that young master?
No wonder Lady Mingyan was so excited. If it were her, she would probably be even more out of control.
Now, Yue'er also understood why Lady Mingyan was so unconcerned. Those people were not idiots, and there were even some educated people among them.
Post this poem, they will naturally understand the difference.
Thinking of this, Yue'er nodded excitedly and then ran out.
Looking at this scene, Lady Mingyan's heart was beating constantly. This made her very excited, but also made her a little overwhelmed. She didn't know what she should do.
After finishing her makeup, Lady Mingyan also waited anxiously.
After Yue'er came to the lobby, she looked at the young masters outside, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Young masters, Madam Mingyan has already made her own choice, so you don't have to wait any longer."
Everyone was shocked. They never thought that Madam Mingyan had already made her choice. It seemed that among the poems she gave out at the end, there were some extraordinary poems.
But who could it be?
Everyone also became curious and looked at other people. After all, for them, this kind of thing was something worth showing off.
"Who is it? Miss Yue'er."
"Yes, let's see which colleague will be so lucky."
