Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 9

"Okay, then let everyone judge." After being questioned openly, the dean of Lingyun Academy also lost his face.

She took out the poems written by the two of them just now, and read: "The first one, Luoyang Road in front of the door, Peach Blossom Road in the door. There are more than ten steps between dust and haze."

"Not bad!" someone murmured.

The rhythm is neat and the antithesis is neat, which can be described as excellent.

"The second song, deep in the peach blossoms, try to even out the shades of makeup. The spring breeze breaks the heart and blows off the white clothes."

The petals of peach blossoms are of different shades, just like the makeup of a handsome man, light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable.The spring breeze blew past the pink and white petals, and they withered like white clothes, making people even more sad.

"I won't mention who made this poem. You can comment on it at will, which poem is better." The dean of Lingyun Academy put down the rice paper in his hand and quietly stepped aside.

"I think the previous poem is better. There are more than ten steps between dust and haze. Although this sentence is simple, it has a profound artistic conception."

"I think the latter poem is better, with scenes and feelings."

"The latter poem is too rich and colorful, and it really does not conform to the style of a literati. It is the recluse of the former poem that is more memorable."

"The dust and haze is a dream after all, or the peach blossom in the latter poem is more nostalgic."

Everyone is arguing endlessly, and it is difficult to unify opinions.

"Everyone can leave their names on the rice paper after they have decided." The dean pointed to the rice paper on his left and right sides, "The left is the first song, and the right is the second song."

As soon as the words came out, people came out one after another to write their names on the rice paper.

Although there were almost the same number of people on both sides during the debate, there were still more people on the right when writing their names.

"The result is out." The dean raised the piece of rice paper next to his right hand, "Nan Wansheng."

"What, this poem was written by Nan Wan?" Everyone looked at Nan Wan in surprise, how could she write such a romantic poem from a poor family?

"Why are these two people reversed?" The faces of the people were very strange, which was too inconsistent with their personalities!
"Yunxia, ​​you can admit defeat." The dean put down the rice paper in his hand and said.

"I..." Yun Xia was speechless. If she concedes today, she will fulfill her bet.If she doesn't admit defeat, she won't be able to step down.

No matter which choice she makes, she will be ridiculed.

"Yunxia, ​​what you did today is really not in line with my literati style." The woman in yellow stood up and said, "First, you asked someone to help you avoid the limelight, and then you refused to admit that you lost. Yunxia, ​​what you have done is really shocking." do not like."

She is the daughter of the Minister of Rites, and her identity is not inferior to Yunxia.Now that she openly accused her, someone immediately assisted her.

Yunxia watched the people who followed her in the past turn their backs one by one, standing against her, and her heart grew colder.

"How could you do this?" Lin Youyou stood in front of Yunxia and said, "You didn't say that before."

"Get out." Yunxia pushed Lin Youyou to the ground angrily, "I don't want you to speak for me."

"Yun..." Lin Youyou was very hurt. Did she do something wrong?She just wants to help.

"You, a lowly daughter of an escort agency, are not qualified to stand with me."

Yunxia looked at her condescendingly, her indifference was shocking.

Low status?Lin Youyou couldn't believe that this sentence came from Sister Yun, whom she had always respected in the past.

"You are all with Nan Wan, the purpose is to make me look ugly today."

The people who were forcibly grouped together were at a loss, they just said something fair, why did they end up with Nan Wan?

Besides, the poem didn't say who wrote it?They were chosen purely on the basis of their own will.

"Nanwan." Yun Xia looked at her with eyes that wanted to kill, "You've got it right! You deliberately bet with me, the purpose is to ruin my reputation today."

Nan Wan shook her head and said, "No, I'm not as clever as you imagined. You made the bet yourself, and I'm just trying my best not to be humiliated by you."

From the two people's words, everyone saw some strangeness, no wonder Yun Xia was targeting Nan Wan everywhere today, so there was a bet between them?

No wonder Nam Wan performed so well today?It turned out that they were all forced.

But they can also understand that Yunxia has always been arrogant, and she likes to torture people with lower status than her most in her life.Nan rolled her eyes, if she didn't fight hard, there would be bad news waiting for her.

And they also heard that Yunxia had invited all the slightly famous wives in the imperial city to the prime minister's mansion a month ago, in order to win today's poetry meeting.

It's just that she was stopped by Nan Wan before she walked halfway.

"Let's go!" Lin Youyou walked up to Yunxia and forcibly led her out of the pavilion.

This was the last time she helped Yunxia, ​​and she would never help Yunxia again.

They thought they were friends, but Yunxia only treated her like a dog.

With Yunxia's departure, the poetry meeting resumed its former bustle.

"I surrender."

When the arrow of the woman in yellow was shot at, Nan Wan simply chose to admit defeat.

"Why?" The woman in yellow frowned and looked at Nan Wan, "Could it be that you look down on me?"

"No." Nan Wan shook his head, "I have exhausted my strength today, and I can no longer write the poem just now."

What's more, it's getting dark now, she should leave too, after all, Ming Yang is still waiting for her outside.

In addition, she is already in the limelight today.

"Nanwan." The dean of Lingyun Academy couldn't help but stand up and said, "I think you still have some strength left."

Yunxia has already left, if Nanwan chooses to admit defeat again, they Lingyun Academy will really miss the victory.

"Principal, I still know how good I am." Nan Wan looked at her calmly, "I was not good at poetry in the past, and it is thanks to my teacher that I can perform like this today."

"Who is your master?" The woman in yellow couldn't help asking.

"Gu Xi."

"So it's her?" The dean looked at Nan Wan with complicated eyes, "You're actually her apprentice?"

Back then, Gu Xi's talent amazed the entire imperial city.If she hadn't insisted on being a wife, she would definitely have a place in the officialdom.

"I was lucky enough to be taught by her for half a month."

So powerful in half a month?Everyone looked at Nan Wan very passionately, hoping that she would say something more.

But Nan Wan didn't say any more after talking about it. Although everyone was helpless, there was nothing they could do.

"Hey, is that Master Gu whom I know?" Someone in the crowd said in surprise: "Among all the masters in the imperial city, she has the worst knowledge and reputation."

"Worst?" Everyone looked at the speaker in puzzlement.

Being watched by so many people, that person's face immediately flushed with embarrassment.

"Speak up!" the person beside her urged, "Since you know it, then speak up!"

"You just need to inquire about it a little in the imperial city." The man couldn't speak, so he left in a hurry after leaving this sentence.

(End of this chapter)