The faces of the people around him showed doubts.
Liang Yubing's poems are all beautiful, so it shouldn't stump her, right? This is only the fourth round. Even if you pick anyone up, you can persist for a few more rounds.
Although the poems produced may be mediocre, they will not be eliminated.
"Flowers, flowers... lotus flowers are so red in summer!"
Just when the host was about to announce her elimination, Liang Yubing finally said something.
The next one was Mo Qin. With a smile in her eyes, she said the poem she had thought of.
Liang Yubing persisted for two more rounds, but the sentences he spoke were no longer amazing, and even felt a bit patchwork.
She could no longer remember those poems, so she could only follow the broken sentences and then fill in the words at will, and she still stumbled when speaking.
Poetry is like this. If a layman changes a few words, it will be completely different.
Liang Yubing hadn't noticed the change in the way other people looked at her.
They all wondered, was she the one who wrote the previous poem?
The sentences she wrote now couldn't be called poetry, let alone beautiful, and the structure couldn't even be considered neat.
In less than ten rounds, the first person to be eliminated appeared, Liang Yubing.
Some people booed, "Get out of here!"
"Do you call that poetry?"
"Isn't it possible that all the previous poems were copied?"
"No wonder the poems he uttered are in different styles. He turns out to be a thief!"
In poetry gatherings like this, everyone is required to compose poems on the spot, and those who copy poems will be kicked out.
Cheating is bad conduct and is not the behavior of a gentleman.
But since no one found the source of Liang Yubing's plagiarized poems, there was no way to beat the person to death, but everyone present understood that Liang Yubing's poems were all plagiarized.
She might be able to steal a few sentences for her own use, but once the conversation gets deeper, she'll be exposed.
A person's literary quality is not only reflected in one or two poems, but also in her speech and behavior.
It is a spiritual state, a temperament, and an ability.
These cannot be stolen.
After this incident, the young ladies, college students, and people who love poetry in the capital all knew that Liang Yubing had cheated in the poetry competition.
Her reputation is completely ruined.
The four people on the stage were still continuing. Mo Qin saw that her goal had been achieved, and the flying flowers behind her made her not give her all.
The winner in the end was Yun Rongsheng.
Then... Mo Qin saw Yun Rongsheng holding the prize and presenting the painting to Liang Yubing in a small corner.
Mo Qin: "?"
This is probably love.
When Liang Yubing's cheating was revealed, Yun Rongsheng not only didn't feel disgusted, but actually found her smart and cute.
"Those poems of yours are very good."
Yun Rongsheng held a fan in one hand and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"What do you mean?" Liang Yubing frowned slightly and glared at him, thinking that the other party was mocking her.
"It must have taken a lot of effort to collect so many famous poems and lines that no one knows about."
Yun Rongsheng put his hand on his lips and smiled softly. The beautiful man in white robe under the sun was breathtaking.
Hearing this, Liang Yubing turned her head abruptly.
"Of course! My head is about to explode thinking about it!"
She curled her lips, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. The tears reflected the sunlight, like a bright gem.
And this gem fell on Yun Rongsheng's heart.
Liang Yubing pouted and complained, "They are actually scolding me. If it weren't for me, would they know these poems!"
"Hahaha, of course I can't. It's not your fault." Yun Rongsheng tapped Liang Yubing's head with a fan and praised, "Having the courage to break the shackles is such a valuable quality."
Those whose minds are bound will never understand how charming 'freedom' is.
I was lucky enough to hear Mo Qin in the corner: She's really charming, and she can talk about cheating in such a high-spirited way.
"Yu Bing, this is for you."
Yun Rongsheng tapped the long box in the boy's arms with the tip of his fan. The painting was inside.
"Do you really want to give it to me?"
Liang Yubing's eyes widened. She didn't know how to appreciate paintings, but this painting was really valuable.
"Of course, I said I would help you." Yun Rongsheng was very generous.
"Awesome! I really like you Yun Rongsheng!"
Liang Yubing was not polite and immediately hugged Hua into his arms, very happy.
"Ahem!" Yun Rongsheng blushed at this confession.
Like...I like it. There is probably no other woman in the world who can affect his mind like her.
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After Mo Qin finished watching the excitement, he was ready to go home.
A boy stopped her in her tracks.
"Miss Mo, please stay. My master asks you to come over."
Mo Qin looked the boy up and down, "Who is your master?"
"Master asked me to bring you a message: Are the snacks I gave you last time still satisfactory?"
dessert.
Isn’t that Jun Chen? Is he here too?
I don’t know what he would think after reading the poem just now. Is he just like Yun Rongsheng...
The boy led Mo Qin to the private room on the second floor, while Lianqiu was stopped outside and refused to enter.
Jun Chen was sitting on a plain carriage, wearing a plain robe and a thick blanket covering his legs.
He personally checked Mo Qin, with a smile on his face from beginning to end:
"Qin'er, long time no see."
There were only two people in the room, and the boy who had just asked Mo Qin to come up was guarding the door.
Jun Chen has exquisite facial features, deep eyes, and elegance between his brows, but there is an aura of chilling hidden in his elegance.
"You didn't reply when I wrote to you, and I haven't seen you leave the house in recent days. If it were one minute later today, I'd probably miss it again."
There was nothing wrong with him calling Mo Qin here. He just wanted to catch up on old times, connect with each other, and spread his charm.
So it was Jun Chen who was here and Mo Qin was listening.
Not long after, Liang Yubing's voice came from outside.
"What are you doing outside? Where's my cousin? Let me in!"
The servant didn't let her in, "Cousin, the prince has guests inside."
"Guest, what kind of guest? Can't I see him?"
Liang Yubing shook the painting in his hand.
"I'm here to deliver a painting. My cousin will definitely let me in."
Jun Chen glanced at Mo Qin, then said to the door:
"Let her in."
Liang Yubing hurriedly ran in, her tone cheerful and asking for credit.
"Cousin! Look what I brought!"
But when she saw Mo Qin, her expression changed instantly, "Why is it you?"
"Yu Bing, don't be rude."
Liang Yubing threw the painting on the table. The tea cup in front of Jun Chen was knocked over and the tea flowed out.
"Cousin! Do you know what she did at the teahouse last time!"
Jun Chen frowned, seemingly displeased.
Liang Yubing pretended to cry twice, but when she saw Jun Chen didn't respond, she stopped immediately.
It seems that in Jun Chen's heart, Mo Qin is more important than her.
snort! You're just a little girl, but you want to be able to compete with me?
You must know that her original age is eleven or twelve years older than Mo Qin. With six ex-boyfriends, she is much more flirtatious than her pedantic old friend.
"go out!"
Liang Yubing's mouth tightened again, and she silently dropped two golden beans, feeling extremely aggrieved:
"……yes."
She ran out of the room, planning to go home first.
When Jun Chen went back and didn't see her as usual, he would find her hiding pitifully in the room crying.
Not only will she get his pity, but he will also take the initiative to coax her.
(End of chapter)
