Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2326 I have it (three more)

"For the second round, you will use Donglai to write poems. You can use five or seven words at will. The main thing is to see whose poems can reach people's hearts. Everyone present is the judge."

Everyone understood Mrs. Lin's words.

The criterion for winning or losing is to see whose poems can move people's hearts.

Whether it is through winter to express love, family affection, friendship or other...

As long as it can touch people's hearts, it is good poetry.

"Everyone has a bowl of tea, start thinking now." Mrs. Lin said again.

Han Ruyi got up, walked back and forth in small steps.

Holding the small Concubine Xiang fan in her hand, she frowned, pondered, pondered, and brewed a masterpiece.

On the other hand, Yang Ruoqing sat back down again, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and licked them until they crackled.

Everyone was astonished.

"Miss Yang, don't you need to think about it seriously?" Mrs. Li couldn't help reminding her kindly.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and smiled at Mrs. Li, revealing her white and neat teeth.

"I'm thinking, but it's just a different way of thinking from Miss Han." She said.

"Okay." Mrs. Li was speechless.

Over there, Han Ruyi stopped and raised her head.

"I have it," she said.

"puff!"

Here, Yang Ruoqing almost spit out the mouthful of water she just drank.

What is 'I have'?
What's up?
Baby?

Over there, seeing Yang Ruoqing's expression, Han Ruyi suddenly thought of something.

Han Ruyi squinted her eyes, gave Yang Ruoqing a shameful look, then turned around and bowed to Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Li, saying, "Madams, I have a new work."

Madam Lin smiled and raised her hand, signaling Han Ru to express her thoughts.

Han Ruyi cleared her throat and read out in her oriole-like voice.

"Looking at this body in the ice and snow forest, I don't mix with peaches and plums.

All of a sudden, the fragrance was released overnight, and it became a thousand miles of incense! "

After Han Ruyi finished reciting her poem, she stood aside, with a smug smile on her face, waiting quietly for Madam Lin and Madam Li to appreciate it.

After savoring it carefully, Mrs. Lin praised: "Ms. Han's poem should express a kind of emotion through the praise of plum blossoms."

"As we all know, in spring, a hundred flowers bloom, and peaches and plums compete for beauty."

"The plum blossoms bloom alone in the cold winter, accompanied by ice and snow,"

"Although I missed the blooming flowers, it is also unique, adding a touch of color to the bleak winter."

"It also shows Miss Han's own quality through plum blossoms. What's even more rare is that it took seven steps just now,"

"Seven steps into a poem is even more powerful!" Mrs. Lin praised.

Now, Han Ruyi couldn't hide the excitement and joy on his face.

And the gaze towards Yang Ruoqing was even more provocative and urgent.

I can't wait to watch Yang Ruoqing recite a doggerel, so as to bring out her talent even more.

Here, Yang Ruoqing also put down the melon seeds in her hand, and took a sip of tea to clear her throat.

"I am a person, no matter what kind of flower it is, I like it." She opened her mouth.

"Plum blossoms, peach blossoms, pear blossoms, all kinds of flowers that bloom in different seasons, I like them all, because they each have their own beauty and character,"

"Since God made everything come into being, it makes sense. No one is better than anyone else, and no one is worse than anyone else. They are all flowers."

As soon as Yang Ruoqing's words came out, there was a resonance in the elegant room.

That's right, the ladies who come here are all proud.

Han Ruyi boasted about plum blossoms just now, and said that she would not compete with peaches and plums, which made these rebellious ladies feel uncomfortable.

Everyone wants to be unique and feel that they are different.

Why is it your turn, Han Ruyi?

So now, as soon as Yang Ruoqing's words came out, many ladies immediately turned from black people to fans.

"Miss Yang is right, Miss Yang, it's your turn to compose poetry." Some of them urged.

They all wanted to use Yang Ruoqing's hand to defeat Han Ruyi, the most talented girl in the capital.

How could Yang Ruoqing fail to see what these people were planning?

She smiled modestly and said truthfully:
"It's the money, since Ms. Han has already used it, then I don't need it,"

"As for me, let's improvise a poem based on the place and environment where I grew up, and everyone can just make do with it."

Then, she also stood up, pondered for a while, and read out calmly:

"The sun is setting and the mountains are far away, the sky is cold and the white house is poor.

Chaimen hears the dog barking, and returns home on a snowy night! "

After Yang Ruoqing finished reading this poem, she apologized 1 times to the original author in her heart.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll borrow it.

In the elegant room, it suddenly became quiet.

Then, Mrs. Lin stood up from the stool. She didn't speak, but walked slowly towards the window.

Then, standing by the window, looking at the boundless night outside, let the chilly night wind blow in through the window.

In the elegant room, it suddenly became a little cold.

In the elegant room, there are all delicate ladies and flowers in the greenhouse.

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw Mrs. Lin's move.

The corners of Han Ruyi's lips curled up triumphantly.

"Miss Yang, this doggerel of yours is really full of content." Han Ruyi said with a smile.

"It's Caimen again, and it's a dog barking again, it's simply unbearable."

"Look, Mrs. Lin couldn't listen anymore, so I went to the window to get some air, really!" Han Ruyi teased deliberately.

Really?

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, her eyes fell on the back of Mrs. Lin by the window.

Mrs. Lin stood quietly by the window, looking at the night outside the window, silent.

Han Ruyi wanted to speak out, but Mrs. Lin suddenly raised her hand.

Han Ruyi didn't dare to say more.

In the elegant room, suddenly fell into a silence.

Han Ruyi glanced at Yang Ruoqing's face triumphantly, as if to say, wait, you're doomed!

Yang Ruoqing didn't pay attention to Han Ruyi at all, and even suspected that she, the most talented woman in the capital, was the one who put it on her?
After a long time, Mrs. Lin's murmured voice came from the wind.

"The sun is setting and the mountains are far away, and the sky is cold and the white house is poor."

"The color door hears the dog barking, and returns home on a snowy night."

"Children, I am older than you all, and my seniority is also higher than you. Today, at this poetry meeting, please allow me to rely on my elders to sell my elders as an elder."

Mrs. Lin murmured, and then slowly turned around.

Everyone noticed that there were two tear marks on her face.

"My husband is Elder Rongge, the head of the three great scholars in the current cabinet."

"In the eyes of outsiders, our husband and wife enjoy the splendor and wealth of the sky."

"But children, you know that life is like a fleeting moment, but it has only been a few decades."

"My husband and I have discussed it a long time ago. When he retires and returns to his hometown in the future, we will choose a place with mountains and water, dig two acres of land, open two vegetable beds, dig a well, and build three thatched houses. .”

(End of this chapter)