Meng Guxue felt extremely regretful, and the only person present who could share her feelings was Sheng Xiuran.
She had just considered the words and thought she had a good poem. She had just stood up and was about to hand it to Mr. Gu and Zhao, but the second prince was angered by the girl from the Qiao family!
Sheng Xiuran felt heartbroken when she thought that she had been looking forward to this Eastern Suburbs Poetry Fair for half a year.
Now she can only hope that her poems will gain the favor of Mr. Gu and Zhao and spread her reputation as a talented woman.
In this way, the second prince must also have a new look at her through other people's words!
It has to be said that Sheng Xiuran and Meng Guxue want to be together again.
While Meng Guxue was still depressed, Sheng Xiuran had already walked in front of her.
There was arrogance between her eyebrows, and she couldn't help but sneer when she saw Meng Guxue standing there in a daze.
Whose girl is this? She looks young, but she is eager to stand out.
ridiculous!
Sheng Xiuran's face was full of contempt, but when facing Mr. Gu and Zhao, she instantly changed her appearance to a dignified and decent one.
"The Sheng family has made a beautiful work, and I would like to invite two gentlemen to take a look at it."
A child on the stage immediately took the rice paper from Sheng Xiuran.
Meng Guxue came back to her senses and couldn't help but roll her eyes when she saw Sheng Xiuran's pretentious look.
In front of my poems, no matter which girl you are from, don’t even think about getting ahead!
"Hello, this is my poem, please pass it along!"
Meng Guxue walked to the edge of the stage in a few steps and thrust her poem into the child's hand.
"you!"
Sheng Xiuran suddenly showed displeasure when she saw that Meng Guxue had suppressed her poem.
However, Meng Guxue ignored her and walked back to her seat.
Sheng Xiuran secretly thought that she could not be rude in front of others, so she suppressed the anger in her heart and Shi Shiran returned to the stone case.
On the other side, Qiao Diyi immediately carried Qiao Jiaojiao through the peach grove, while Aunt Liu was guarding outside the peach grove.
[Second brother, hurry up, hurry up! Hurry up! Meng Guxue's poem will be read soon, I don't want to miss it! 】
[Ugh——]
Qiao Jiaojiao urged her too hastily. Seeing that there was no one around, Qiao Diyi simply used Qinggong, scaring Qiao Jiaojiao's whining into ahhhhh——
Aunt Liu was very quick with her hands and feet, and she put Qiao Jiaojiao into clean clothes in just a few seconds.
When Qiao Diyi took a look, he flew out without any urging from Qiao Jiaojiao.
【Ah ah ah! Second brother, you are awesome! You are awesome! 】
Qiao Diyi had just walked out of the Taolin with Qiao Jiaojiao in his arms when he heard Mr. Gu on the stage asking: "Who is Miss Meng?"
Qiao Jiaojiao's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard this.
[Oh ho, I caught up! It’s the heroine’s show-off time! 】
Meng Guxue slowly stood up and said politely: "I have met Mr. Gu, my daughter Meng Guxue."
Everyone looked at Meng Guxue and were secretly surprised when Mr. Gu called her name.
You must know that those whose names were called just now are those whose poems have been recognized.
Miss Meng looks young, does she still have some hidden poetic talent?
In the audience, Sheng Xiuran clenched the handkerchief and almost broke a silver tooth!
Her poem and Meng Guxue were handed in together, but Mr. Gu only singled out Meng Guxue without calling her name.
Could it be that the poems she wrote were not as good as those of the unknown Meng Guxue?
While everyone was talking about it, Mr. Gu suddenly said: "Miss Meng's poem is extremely well written."
As soon as these words came out, everyone took a breath of air.
When the word "excellent" came out of Mr. Gu's mouth, it was really a very high praise!
"The whole poem is as follows: I swear to sweep away the Xiongnu without caring about my body, and five thousand mink brocades are mourning Hu Chen. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream!"
After Mr. Gu finished speaking, the whole place was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
Qiao Tianjing couldn't help but look shocked.
If he hadn't already known from his younger sister that these poems were written by an old man from Meng Guxue's world, even he would be impressed by Meng Guxue's poetic talent.
Unlike other people who either eulogized the soldiers or railed against the Northerners, Meng Guxue connected "Riverside Bones" with "Spring Boudoir Dream", which is really sad and very suitable for her. The identity of the daughter's family.
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, Meng Guxue really chose this song well. 】
Even Qiao Jiaojiao nodded repeatedly, affirming Meng Guxue's move.
The prince looked a little surprised. He did not expect that the ten-year-old daughter of the Meng family could be so talented and outshine everyone present.
Gradually, there were whispers in the venue, including exclamations and doubts.
"How could she write such a poem at such a young age? Maybe she had hired someone to write it a long time ago, just to show off, right?"
"That's right, to do such deceitful things just for the sake of publicity shows that your character is not good!"
These words were provoked by Sheng Xiuran by asking the little sisters around her who only obeyed her.
As soon as this statement came out, it was immediately echoed by most people.
Upon seeing this, Qiao Jiaojiao nestled comfortably in Qiao Tianjing's arms, looking like she was watching a good show.
[How will the heroine respond? It would be great if I could get the melon seeds at this time. It would be standard to watch the fun while knocking! 】
Upon hearing this, Qiao Tianjing took out a carefully wrapped teething cake from his arms and handed it to Qiao Jiaojiao with a smile.
Qiao Jiaojiao took it with a smile on her face.
[Ah~ Such a considerate brother, you want to take advantage of my sister-in-law! 】
Qiao Tianjing: "..."
Little sister, can’t you stop your mouth even if you eat?
Seeing the voices of doubt getting louder and louder, Mr. Gu slowly stood up.
He looked solemn and his expression was very serious.
The most important thing for a scholar is character, followed by talent.
If Miss Meng really had such literary talent, he would definitely not have wronged her today.
If Miss Meng is really a person who is seeking fame and reputation, then there will no longer be a place for her in the Eastern Suburbs Poetry Association in the future!
Meng Guxue inhaled slightly, she also knew that today's poetry meeting was very important to her!
"Miss Meng, I have a few words to ask you."
Meng Guxue nodded immediately, "Mr. Gu, please speak."
Gu Qianshan showed Meng Guxue's rice paper to everyone. Qiao Jiaojiao couldn't help but laugh when she saw the words that looked like dogs crawling.
You must be a modern person who can’t write calligraphy!
"First, this word..."
Upon hearing this, Meng Guxue immediately raised her hand in public, secretly calling her lucky.
"Mr. Gu, my right hand was injured and it's a little difficult to hold the pen. I didn't mean to stain the eyes of these two gentlemen."
She slowly took off the handkerchief, revealing the blood-stained back of her hand. This reason was indeed impeccable.
Qiao Jiaojiao bared her teeth secretly.
[Let me go, this Meng Guxue has some courage——]
Seeing this, Gu Qianshan nodded secretly, which was understandable.
So he opened his mouth and asked: "Secondly, where did the Xiongnu and Wudinghe come from, and are there any classics to support them?"
Meng Guxue didn't expect these old scholars to be so serious. Fortunately, she had already thought of her words.
