Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 218
In the past, through her mouth, the number of times that Zhang Ke had won the first prize was announced no less than a dozen times...

But this time...

When the noise from those who were complimenting Zhang Ke subsided, the maid continued: "Kiss me, Miss. The leader of this poetry gathering is..."

The little maid deliberately prolonged her voice, her eyes wandering around Zhang Ke.

Her expression was naturally noticed by everyone present.

Those who complimented Zhang Ke had their mouths wide open and held their breath in their hearts.

Just wait for the little maid to announce the final result. After the little maid announces, they will immediately start complimenting.

They have already thought of what words to use...

Liu Wencai felt sad.

The passion he felt when he saw the round fan just now disappeared completely. Although the round fan was good, it didn't belong to him in the end, so what was its use?
Zhu Xiuyuan also felt a sudden change in his heart and frowned fiercely.

At this most critical moment, everyone is thinking a lot!
But the little maid didn't care about what everyone was thinking about.

The corners of her mouth suddenly raised, her eyes moved away from Zhang Ke, and she turned halfway, her eyes falling on Zhu Xiuyuan.

He said with a smile: "Master Zhu Xiuyuan, congratulations on winning the top poetry competition. The lady personally ordered your poem!"

What... what? !

The scene of the little maid changed so quickly that everyone was caught off guard!
The last Shigui turned out to be Zhu Xiuyuan?

Wasn't it said that Zhu Xiuyuan was "Zhu Copying Poems"?

Miss Kou Wanwan is blind, how can she choose a plagiarized poem as the leader?

This result far exceeded everyone’s expectations!
The entire outer hall was surprisingly quiet, and everyone's eyes widened.

They either looked at Zhu Xiuyuan, or stared at the little maid, or glanced at Zhang Ke...

After a brief moment of silence, two loud shouts suddenly erupted in the outer hall.

One of the shouts came from Liu Wencai on Zhu Xiuyuan's side.

"You won the first place! Brother Zhu, you won the first place! Haha, okay, Brother Zhu actually won the first place, haha..."

Liu Wencai was so crazy that he slapped Zhu Xiuyuan on the shoulder while shouting and laughing.

It seemed that he was more happy and excited than he was when he won the championship.

Another shout came from Zhang Ke.

One opened his mouth, held his breath, and was ready to compliment him immediately after the little maid announced, "Zhang Ke won the top spot in poetry."

Because the little maid caught them off guard and announced that Zhu Xiuyuan had won the poetry championship, they were stuck at that moment.

The open mouth was okay, but the breath held in the chest... They had been preparing for a long time, and they would not be happy if they didn't spit it out!
Most people swallowed the breath alive, and some pretended to yawn.

Some people even stopped breathing and coughed...

It's not that they didn't dare to speak out, they could only cough secretly, holding it in until their faces were swollen to the color of pig liver.

There is only one exception.

He actually said the words he had been preparing for a long time: "Congratulations, Mr. Zhang..."

Call this guy stupid, but he's not too stupid.

Halfway through that sentence, he already realized something was wrong.

Under the solemn gazes of Zhang Ke, Luo Ding and others, he hurriedly covered his mouth...

However, those words had been spoken and heard by everyone present!

awkward!

Shameless!Zhang Ke's originally fair skin suddenly turned red. He wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in!

Who is he?
He, Zhang Ke, was the most talented man in the entire capital, and was known as the number one poet among the younger generation of Chen State!

Zhang Ke's poetry is unparalleled and he has never failed. He didn't know what failure felt like before...

So he simply couldn't bear the pain of failure.

Zhang Ke's face turned red, his eyes were lowered, and he gritted his teeth secretly!
……

As the loser, Zhang Ke no longer received the attention of everyone present.

Only those who wanted to see Zhang Ke's jokes stared at him from time to time.

Zhang Ke relied on his talent and arrogance, and he was domineering, which actually offended many people.

When he can still be known as the "most talented person in the capital", his enemies will naturally be unable to do anything to him.

But now...haha, it's time to beat up the drowned dog!
Zhang Ke is no longer taken seriously by most people, because they all look at Zhu Xiuyuan——

The best poet in this poetry meeting!
"Master Zhu, please come forward." The little maid was still smiling.

"Brother, please go quickly and bring back the fan that Miss Wanwan embroidered by yourself!"

Liu Wencai seemed to be going crazy, grabbing Zhu Xiuyuan's arm and urging her, fearing that Kou Wanwan would regret it if Zhu Xiuyuan left too late.

Zhu Xiuyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. Under Liu Wencai's repeated urging, he stood up and walked towards the little maid, bowed his hands and said with a smile: "Girl, you are busy!"

The little maid was still smiling, and passed the tray forward with both hands, and said with a smile: "Master Zhu, this fan is a reward for the poet leader in this poetry meeting, please accept it."

Zhu Xiuyuan looked at the fan in the tray, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, it is really beautiful, full of classic charm.

If this fan were put up for auction in later generations, it would probably fetch tens of millions!

"Thank you, Miss. Thank you, Miss Kou Wanwan!" Zhu Xiuyuan thanked him first, and then took the fan in his hand.

Well, the fan bones and handle are indeed made of jade, and the fan surface is so exquisite!
hiss……

When Zhu Xiuyuan picked up the ball fan, he heard a sound of inhalation coming from behind him.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.

Hehe, Liu Wencai, Zhang Ke, Luo Ding and other talented people, the round fan they all dreamed of now belongs to Zhu Xiuyuan!

Zhu Xiuyuan felt happy and fanned himself with the ball fan.

what!
This?
Zhu Xiuyuan's eyes narrowed, this wind...

This wind actually has a wonderful fragrance, which is tangy but not greasy, suitable for long-term smell.

Very intoxicating!

As soon as Zhu Xiuyuan smelled this fragrance, he immediately thought of Kou Wanwan's sultry figure and dancing posture.

And her face that keeps smiling, the smiling eyes that touch the soul, and the small cherry lips like peach petals under the gauze scarf...

Zhu Xiuyuan suddenly remembered that when he was in the inner hall just now, Liu Wencai had said that Kou Wanwan had a strange fragrance...

I'm afraid that strange smell is what I smell now, right?
Really good!

It's really addictive!
What Zhu Xiuyuan didn't know was that after he smelled the fragrance, the corners of his mouth had involuntarily turned up...

"Master Zhu, the ribs and handle of this fan are crafted from a single piece of jade. The landscapes and ladies on this fan were embroidered stitch by needle by the lady who spent countless nights with her own hands... I wish you, Master, may Keep it safe!" the little maid added.

"That's natural, that's natural!" Zhu Xiuyuan agreed repeatedly.

Zhu Xiuyuan got the round fan that all the literati only dreamed of!

(End of this chapter)