Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 1045 Why don't you ride the wind

The flash in Chu Qingyan's eyes was too fast for Jing Mingzhu to catch it, but she can be sure that Chu Qingyan is looking down on her, although the anger in her heart was quickly replaced by coldness.

Let her be proud now, and she will look good later.

At this time, Chu Qingyan's every move became the focus of everyone.

I saw her holding a pen, dipping it in the ink, pondering for a while, and then began to write.

Standing beside her, Xiao Ran stared at her side face. Her jade neck was like a swan, her figure was elegant, serene and quiet. His heart trembled for her again without knowing it. He suddenly had a thought, as if to spend his whole life watching quietly. She and he feel that time is not enough.

Thinking of being under the watchful eyes of everyone at this time, Xiao Ran didn't dare to think about it, but turned his eyes to look at the table.

After seeing the words written by her pen, Xiao Ran was stunned, and a look of admiration appeared in his eyes.

Flowing clouds and water, in one go.

Chu Qingyan put down her pen and got up, and bowed to Princess Huiyu as a gesture.

From picking up a pen to finishing writing, it takes less than a few steps.

Everyone was surprised by her speed, but they wanted to see what she wrote. If there is speed but no quality, it can only be ridiculous.

Princess Huiyu took the painting, swept it lightly with her casual eyes, but finally froze.

"Your Excellency, why don't you ride the wind and soar up to [-] miles." She recited aloud, her tone was a little amazed, and everyone present perked up their ears, so this poem floated into everyone's ears like a breeze.

Qi Lingyi and the others' eyes lit up, and even Jing Mingzhu had to admit that this poem is really well written!

Sensing everyone's expectant eyes, Princess Huiyu asked her father-in-law to unfold the paper and face everyone.

At the beginning, everyone just marveled at the poems, but in the end they even praised her words again and again.

"This poem is a good poem, and the characters are also good characters. I have been fortunate enough to see the handwriting of the king of England. It is clear and sharp, and it is thick and thin. It is very admirable, and Miss Chu's handwriting is quite the true biography of the King of England, and she has the demeanor of the King of England when she writes and finishes her pen. It is really rare for a woman to have such a good handwriting that combines strength and softness!"

Among them was a civil servant, who was not very old, but he spoke very maturely. When everyone heard it, they were more or less convinced, and they looked at Chu Qingyan with admiration.

Chu Qingyan said modestly, "Because Qingyan often takes His Highness's copybooks to copy when she is free, so the handwriting more or less has His Highness's style, but the praise of the adults makes Qingyan feel ashamed and dare not take it. If you want to be there Among all the others, Qingyan can only be ranked in the middle class."

These words of neither arrogance nor impetuosity immediately won the approval of many people.

Xiao Ran felt that she was too modest, and said with a smile, "Qingyan, your writing is really good, almost surpassing all the girls in the field. Brother Dahuang must have taught you calligraphy, I am envious Not coming."

Not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates.

The flower sleeve on the side patted his forehead lightly, with a helpless expression on his face, women's jealousy is extremely strong, Qingyan managed to reduce the resistance of the women present, but he was lucky, he immediately returned to his original form with one sentence, and praised others Not so boastful.

At this time, Jing Mingzhu stepped forward out of anger, "Although Ms. Chu's handwriting is good, this poem seems to have nothing to do with today's lotus poetry meeting?"

As soon as the words fell, many people agreed with them, and pointed their finger at Chu Qingyan one after another. There were those who gloated and watched the show, and those who were on the left waited to see how she would solve the predicament.

Chu Qingyan didn't feel embarrassed, and stood up gracefully, "It may be that Qingyan made a mistake, but when the princess asked Qingyan to write an inscription, she didn't mention that the topic should be lotus, so Qingyan followed the picture wrote poetry."

Jing Mingzhu pulled her lips lightly, "Although this answer is a bit far-fetched, let's count it out for you, but your poem has nothing to do with my lotus painting. The inscription on the painting is meant to fit each other, but we don't seem to be able to see it. The painting echoes the poem, does Ms. Chu have a better explanation for this question?"

Everyone felt that the smell of gunpowder on the scene was a bit strong, but they saw the tricks inside. There were rumors that the Jing family intended to let their daughter marry into the palace, and the object was still the fourth prince Xiao Ran. Disdainful, how could the proud Jing Mingzhu bear this tone, so this is taking the opportunity to make trouble, trying to make Chu Qingyan unable to step down from the stage.

Everyone knew it well, so they watched from the sidelines, so as to add some talk after dinner.

Xiao Ran felt that Jing Mingzhu's words were too aggressive, and he didn't like it, so he showed his face like this, but was stopped by the smile in his sleeves, "Your Highness, Qingyan will deal with it, you'd better wait and see." These words are only dared to complain in the stomach.

Xiao Ran glanced at the indifferent look on his face, so he had no choice but to give up.

At this time, Princess Huiyu was silent, watching the fire from the other side, wanting to see what Chu Qingyan could say.

At this time, Chu Qingyan smiled gracefully at everyone present, the beauty showed off her face, how pleasing to the eye, everyone was immediately attracted to her.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Qingyan looked at the painting that was spread out by the servants, and said in a gentle voice, "I can understand Miss Jing's question, because in her eyes, the lotus is the key point, and I also think that her flower The painting is lifelike and very vivid, but maybe my focus is on the crane standing in the water in the painting, the wings that everyone desires to have, to go to a height that I can't reach, I feel something in my heart, so I will write it down If there is something wrong with this poem, please forgive me."

These words are neither humble nor overbearing, and they are reasonable, which convinced everyone, and even admired her expression. If she hadn't been broad-minded, she would not have been able to write such a heroic poem. On the other hand, looking at Jing Mingzhu, she seemed a bit petty.

Seeing that the situation was clear, Princess Huiyu didn't want to embarrass her niece, so she began to smooth things over, praised Chu Qingyan a few words, and rewarded some gold, silver and jewelry, and then let everyone go on playing. It's over.

Chu Qingyan and the group in Huaxiuli returned to their positions.

"I think, these ladies and gentlemen of your family don't usually have much fun. They just love to gossip and find fault with others. If I say it, they deserve it!" .

"One side supports the other side. Anyway, you won't stay in the capital any longer, so don't worry about it." Chu Qingyan patted her hand lightly.

At this time, Qi Lingyi and Yu Tianyue also gathered around, expressing concern and admiration, and Chu Qingyan responded one by one with a smile.

At this time, Huaxie asked, "Qingyan, what did you mean by that sentence just now?"

"what?"

"That sentence, why don't you ride the wind and soar up to ninety thousand miles!" She thought back.

"It's because you are so capable, why don't you go to heaven!" Chu Qingyan replied very sincerely and innocently.

"Puff haha——"

"I'll just say that according to your temperament, how could you take advantage of that Jing Mingzhu for nothing! Hahaha, why don't you go to heaven, ahahaha, this sentence is so scolding, it's absolutely ridiculous! I'm so funny!" laughing out loud.

　(An An: This poem comes from the version of an ancient poem in the Internet language, why don’t you go to heaven, haha, you can also refute others in such a style in the future! Tomorrow is Mother’s Day, are you ready to go to the adults for your mother? An An heard I have a relative who is too far away from home because of work, so I can only call back. In fact, talking with my parents is also an expression of love. I will update and return to Wen Jiageng tomorrow, okay~
　　Wood Spirit Counting: The last update has arrived, see you, good night! )
　　
　
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