Female supporting role she is entangled by the villain

Chapter 147 My Sister Controls the Regent: Brother, Let’s Fight (5)

The layer of estrangement between them, after Taolin opened that day, became more and more intimate.

It didn't take long for Ye Shengge to take him down completely.

Fulfill the original owner's wish.

And before that, the main task cannot be delayed.

At noon this day, after lunch, Ye Shengge did not take a nap as usual, but took the magpie out the door.

All the way to Wenya Pavilion, she stopped.

Wenya Pavilion, the most famous teahouse in the capital, where literati and scholars like to communicate.

Although it is called a teahouse, it is very elegant.

Even people who don't like poetry and prose like to come here to sit and enjoy their leisure time.

But this teahouse is very mysterious, no one knows who opened it.But the background is great.

Because the son of a third-rank official in the imperial court was envious of Wenyage's business and wanted to buy it forcibly, but within two days, the third-rank official was deprived of his official title and the whole family was imprisoned.

Ye Shengge didn't come here to drink tea and write poems.

She came here to destroy a very important part of the plot.
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The encounter between the heroine and the male number three.

This male number three is the most powerful helper on the road to the heroine's rise!
Pulling him out, the heroine's path is not so easy!
With a slanted hook on the corner of his lips, Ye Shengge raised his foot to enter.

The magpies are inseparable.

After opening a private room and ordering tea and snacks, Ye Shengge waited silently.

The jingle of the piano downstairs sounds very elegant.

The yelling and hawking outside the window came one after another, which has a unique charm.

The breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of peach blossoms is blowing, and the mind is intoxicated.

At this moment, it is not boring at all, but the quiet wilderness, which makes people's hearts settle down.

Suddenly, a burst of footsteps disrupted all this.

Ye Shengge's eyes lit up... Here we come!
Through the crystal clear bead curtain, she saw a figure walking slowly outside the door.

One is Shengxue in white clothes, and the other is a maidservant in green clothes.

It was Mu Qingchen and the close maid Yingtao.

The boxes next to it opened and closed, and the sound of footsteps gradually died down.

The two were sitting next to each other.

It's also a coincidence!

However, she loves it!

Another quarter of an hour passed, as if a drop of water fell into an oil pan, Wenyage suddenly boiled.

The downstairs was already full of literati and scholars, and the people in the private rooms upstairs gradually came out, looking around.

A man in charge stood in the center of the hall and began to speak.

"Everyone, ladies and gentlemen, everyone is welcome to come. Today, we are holding a poetry conference in Wenyage. Anyone who is interested is welcome to participate, regardless of gender!"

Sparse applause sounded from below.

The steward smiled faintly: "Now the little old man will announce the prizes for today's poetry and prose competition!"

As soon as the words were finished, several beautiful maidservants came out pushing a cart.

There were three plates on it, all covered with red cloth, and it was impossible to tell what it was.

But judging from the gold-encrusted tray underneath, it must be an extremely precious treasure!

There was a lot of noise below, and many literati sat up straight and stretched their necks to look around.

Whether you are a layman or an elegant person, you all need to eat.

Therefore, it is difficult for anyone not to care about this yellow and white thing.

Ye Shengge and Mu Qingchen were not among them.

Ye Shengge has too many treasures, all of which are priceless, so he is very picky now, unless it is a rare one, he will not be moved.

As for Mu Qingchen, he didn't understand the rules here at all.

Wen Ya Ge holds such a poetry meeting every three years, and the prizes are very rich.

And according to the situation, it is divided into three grades.

The lowest grade is copper, and the prizes are at most gold, silver and jewellery. A well-off family is completely despised.

The middle grade is silver, and it is some exquisite porcelain, antique ornaments and so on, which are of high value, but more, it is its own meaning.

The top grade is gold, that is, the prize this time is the calligraphy and painting of everyone in ancient times, which is invaluable and sought after by countless literati!

As soon as the prize came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Everyone stared straight at the three trays, wishing they could pull the red silk off and see what happened!
Having whetted his appetite, the steward signaled the maid to uncover the red silk.

Three mediocre scrolls appeared in front of everyone at once.

Everyone's breathing became heavy.

The steward smiled slightly, and ordered people to open all three scrolls.

A white tiger, a high mountain and flowing water, in a trance, the high mountain stands upright, the flowing water murmurs, and a white tiger jumps down from the mountain stream, majestic and majestic without anger!
The few people in front were startled and almost fell off their chairs.

The other volume is composed of characters, flowing clouds and flowing water, with three points of ink, and a sense of unruly feeling rushes to the face.

In a trance, a romantic layman, drinking alone under the moonlight, swaying pen and ink, accomplished it overnight!

These three volumes are all the most famous posthumous works of everyone, they can be called top quality, and the price has made countless people feel overwhelmed!
Ye Shengge let out a chuckle... These three volumes don't seem to be the three volumes in the plot.

With such a large amount of money, isn't the boss behind the scenes afraid of going bankrupt?
Suddenly there was a crashing sound from the side.

Ye Shengge looked sideways, but it was Mu Qingchen who lifted the curtain and ran to the stairs quickly.

Looking up, I was surprised and delighted, wishing to hold the three volumes in my hand and enjoy them carefully.

After the excitement, the corners of his lips curled up with a sense of certainty.

She decided on these three things!

With everything in sight, Ye Shengge yawned bored.

Girl, although you are the heroine, don't be too conceited. It's still unknown who will get these three things today!

Although in the plot, all the good things are indeed yours.

But who made an extra Miss Ben?

This lady's specialty is robbery!He is the leader of star bandits, he will never show mercy to anyone who robs him!
So, mistress, you have to watch your stuff!
Blinking playfully, she stood up leisurely: "Magpie, let's go and have a look too, brother's study seems to lack a pair of paintings! Although these are not masterpieces, they are still up to par!"

"Yes!"

Magpie nodded expressionlessly and followed behind her.

As soon as she stood still in front of the stairs, Mu Qingchen turned her head sharply.

Seeing that it was a charming daughter, she relaxed her brows.

But a little girl is not worth mentioning.

She who despises little girls forgets that she is also a member of the little girls.

The contempt this time must have taught her an unforgettable lesson!
Soon, the steward got down to business and started the poetry conference.

Because of those three prizes, everyone was excited and scrambling to be the first.

Moreover, many people performed supernormally, and there were bursts of applause.

Mu Qingchen remained motionless.

Although she is full of talents, it is still a bit difficult to stand out from the countless talents and beauties.

But who let people have 5000 years of China in their heads, Tang poetry and Song Ci, seven-character quatrains, five-character verses, just open their mouths!
That background is not comparable to a group of fledgling boys!

But, with Ye Shengge now, it's still unknown what the result will be!
　Cough cough, the Sheng Ge in this world seems to be written too delicately, and the female hooligans seem to be a bit broken, so don’t complain if you don’t like it ╮(╯_╰)╭

　　
　
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