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Chapter 559 It Really Is You! (Please subscribe!)
Not to mention everyone was surprised, even Mrs. Liu didn't expect that the reason Su Jiujiu dared not write poems was because her son's poems were so good!

She doesn't understand poetry, and she doesn't understand her son's level. Now that she sees that her son is inferior to the third princess, she can't help but regret it: it seems that she still doesn't care enough for her son!If he had known that he had such a level earlier, he would have been famous all over the world by letting him show his skills at various banquets!
But it's not too late now, I'm afraid that after today, Liu Rushi's name will spread in Yunxi City—no, it will spread throughout the Yue Kingdom!
The person who makes the third princess dare not to write, will never find another person in the whole world!
Just thinking about it makes my heart beat...

But the excitement is the excitement, the superficial politeness is still necessary.

So Mrs. Liu said with a smile: "Your Highness is absurd! How can Ru Shi's poems be so good? Hehe..."

The mouth is humble, but the heart is already extremely swollen.

"What did you say?"

When Su Jiujiu heard Mrs. Liu's words, she didn't seem to understand, so she asked with a frown.

"what?"

Mrs. Liu was a little dazed, and didn't quite understand that Su Jiujiu would suddenly ask this question, but she still replied: "Didn't your Highness just say—Ru Shi's poems are so good that His Highness doesn't want to write any more?"

Mrs. Liu still didn't dare to say that Su Jiujiu's writing poems in front of her son was "showing ugliness", but instead she didn't want to do it, which can be regarded as saving face for Su Jiujiu.

Unexpectedly, Su Jiujiu laughed out loud when she heard this, and her already delicate and beautiful face combined with this indifferent smile, actually felt a little charming to all living beings, and everyone couldn't help being fascinated by it.

"Mrs. Liu must have misunderstood. What I said about being ugly doesn't mean that..."

Perhaps thinking of the time when I was with Zhang Twelve back then, it seemed that whenever he appeared, there was always a face-slapping scene, and it seems that it will be the same today, so let him be fulfilled!
So Su Jiujiu covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

"that is not what I meant……"

Mrs. Liu was a little confused, not only her, but everyone else was also a little confused. After all, what Su Jiujiu said just now combined with the situation just now, they can think of the same thing!

"May I ask what your Highness is talking about?"

Mrs. Liu frowned and asked curiously.

Su Jiujiu just turned around and looked at Zhang Twelve, and found that after he looked at her, he looked away immediately, feeling a little proud in her heart: I didn't expect that you would also be afraid...

Then he said with a smile: "Just now I heard from my aunt that Mr. Zhang has a brilliant literary talent. They all say that he has a poetic and literary spirit in his belly. I also observed Mr. Zhang just now and found that Mr. Zhang's temperament is something I have seen before. All men It should be the top one! Although I have never seen Mr. Zhang's calligraphy, nor heard of Mr. Zhang's masterpieces, but based on Mr. Zhang's arrogance, I think that Mr. Zhang has a brilliant literary talent, which is not comparable to this palace. of!"

"........."

After Su Jiujiu finished speaking, the scene completely entered a deathly silence.

Leaving aside the fact that it is absurd to judge a person's literary talent just by his temperament alone, and directly judging that this person has a literary talent better than Su Jiujiu, this is even more ridiculous!

No one in the audience was convinced!

Some people are already thinking, is this banquet discussed by Madam Zhang and His Royal Highness the Third Princess, to open up the world for her adopted son?
After all, the mother of the third princess and Mrs. Zhang are sisters, and the relationship between the two can be seen from Su Jiujiu's address to Mrs. Zhang. If this association is made, the possibility of such a thing is even higher!
Thinking of this, everyone felt sorry for Liu Rushi. If today's matter was discussed, no matter how you behave, you will eventually become a stumbling block for others...

And Zhang Twelve felt all kinds of bitterness in his heart.

Sister, there is no need to do this, right?
Even if you want to thank me, you can just say that his poems are not good, but in the end, didn't you drag the hatred on me?
From Zhang Twelve's point of view, Su Jiujiu did this because she learned from Su Murong that he was going to save her from escaping. Out of emotion, she deliberately raised herself up like this, but as everyone knows, it made a lot of trouble. hate...

After hearing Su Jiujiu's words, Mrs. Liu's face turned from red to purple with anger. She was just as everyone thought, angry at the fact that her son became Zhang Twelve's stepping stone, and stared at Zhang Twelve viciously, wishing to ate him like...

Liu Rushi, who was also angry, didn't have too many scruples. Why should he say that he has a good temperament and can write poems?I don't have much temperament, but isn't it good to write poetry anyway?
Anyway, Liu Rushi was very confident in his poems, and he was even more unconvinced to Zhang Twelve, and stepped forward and said, "Since Your Highness said so, I think Mr. Zhang's poems are all excellent! Why don't Mr. Zhang stay here?" Mo Bao, let me open my eyes and look up!"

Liu Rushi's method is to speak with facts, if you are really that good, then do it!If you can't do it, don't blame yourself for being slapped in the face on the spot!
It was not a big deal for everyone to watch the excitement. After hearing what Liu Rushi said, they immediately cheered up and asked Zhang Twelve to compose a poem on the spot!

It's another live broadcast of a large-scale pretending to slap your face!
Zhang Twelve thought helplessly.

That being the case, you can only use your own fine traditions, or don't fight—or fight to the end!
So he said a little bit awkwardly: "Poetry--I don't think there is any need for it? Mr. Liu's poems are also very good. Everyone's writing is similar, so I won't use it anymore? If the time comes, I have to distinguish the best poems." , I'm afraid it will embarrass people's faces..."

As he said that, he deliberately looked at Liu Rushi more, which clearly meant that he was afraid of Liu Rushi's embarrassment!

This time, Liu Rushi was even more taken aback. From Liu Rushi's point of view, this guy was obviously guilty and dared not act, and he deliberately said that he was afraid of embarrassing himself, so he seemed to be a man of integrity?

How could there be such a shameless person!
Thinking angrily, Liu Rushi waved his hands and said, "Young Master Zhang, you and I are both scholars, and it's common to discuss poetry. Good is good, bad is bad, there is nothing embarrassing!"

"Oh, Mr. Liu, you don't have to be so serious! Or - just treat yourself as a better person, so as not to hurt your friendship, hehe..."

Zhang Twelve waved his hands and smiled, showing everyone's style - but in the eyes of everyone, this kid is really shameless!
Especially Liu Rushi, who was about to explode!
It's obvious that I'm much better than you, what do you mean by "Either——"?I still need you to let me?

"Mr. Zhang, don't talk too much! If you are really talented, then you should see the real chapter in the pen and ink! Such empty talk is useless!"

Even Mrs. Liu couldn't stand it anymore. She was worried about Mrs. Zhang's face at first, but then she thought, why should her son be so powerful as someone else's wedding dress?
Hmph, as long as you win him with your strength, your son's reputation will be earned, so why bother!
So he said sarcastically: "Oh, it can't be that Mr. Zhang has no ink and can't compose poems, right? If so, Mr. Zhang can just say it! We are good friends with Mrs. Zhang, and we will definitely not embarrass you !"

This statement immediately attracted everyone's approval, and they all cast contemptuous glances at Zhang Twelve!
It’s not scary to have no talent, but what’s scary is that you don’t have a better outfit ratio—do you think you bought some kind of indescribable women’s products?

Even Su Murong felt a little blush when she saw Zhang Twelve's performance. It seemed like she thought, Zhang Twelve's poems would not be very good. How could there be a person who was not only good in looks, good in martial arts, but also good in poetry? ?

Isn't that too unfair to God?

However, Zhang Twelve later proved to him with practical actions that God is indeed unfair!
…………

Now Zhang Twelve feels a little betrayed and besieged by others. This feeling is exactly what he wants.

As a senior face-slapping expert who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, Zhang Twelve knows that now is the time to do it himself.

To make it perish, first make it level.

Now, Liu Rushi and the others are obviously crazy.

Zhang Twelve walked out, looked at Liu Rushi and said, "You really want me to write?"

Liu Rushi really didn't want to talk to him: "Of course!"

"Don't cry..."

Walking to the table and picking up a pen, Zhang Twelve muttered something.

"What did you say?"

"Hehe, I told you to stand still!"

When his poem comes out, I'm afraid he will be shocked to the ground!

Zhang Twelve stood in front of the table, holding a brush in his hand. He was not in a hurry to write, but was thinking about what to write.

Those who were not optimistic about him saw him standing there without writing, thinking that he could not write, and immediately booed and laughed. Although Mrs. Zhang trusted Zhang Twelve, she was also a little worried when she saw him standing there all the time. Li: "What's wrong with Twelve?"

Zhang Jinyu was also a little worried, but couldn't help complaining about Zhang Twelve: I told you to prepare in advance, but you didn't. Look, now you know it's uncomfortable?
The only one who is not worried is Su Jiujiu. She has already recognized Zhang Twelve's accent and his favorite face-slapping pattern. This person is the one she knows!

As far as she knew Zhang Twelve's strength best, even though Su Murong next to her was holding her hand nervously, she still looked at Zhang Twelve cheerfully, looking forward to the works he would bring to her!

Zhang Twelve looked at the lake and the lotus flowers illuminated by the candle lamps. He was going to find a poem about "June" and "lotus flowers" like Liu Rushi.

It must be interesting if two people use the same landscape to write poems, but the things they make are completely different, right?
Use the Spear of the Son to attack the Shield of the Son, that's it!
After making up his mind, an excellent poem appeared in his mind, Zhang Twelve said with a smile: "Just now Mr. Liu used the lotus in June as the topic, so I will follow Mr. Liu and use this as the topic too. , write a poem!"

After hearing this, everyone admired Zhang Twelve's courage.

Because if different scenery is used in the poem, even if the composition is worse than the other party, you can still find reasons to say that the difficulty of different themes is different, and the differences in the poems you write are inevitable.

However, if you write poems on the same subject matter, if you do not write well, you can only say that your skills are not as good as others, and there is no other excuse!
Liu Rushi glanced at Zhang Twelve coldly, thinking that if you want to kill yourself, then it's up to you!
"Please!"

Big hand waved.

Zhang Twelve smiled lightly and began to write!
In a short while, twenty and eight characters were written on the paper. Zhang Twelve put down the pen gracefully, with a smile all over his face.

Su Jiujiu couldn't wait to come forward, far less calm than when Liu Rushi wrote the poem just now, even everyone was a little stunned when they saw Su Jiujiu's actions: Isn't this contrast too obvious?
You know, even after Liu Rushi finished writing the poem just now, Su Jiujiu didn’t take the initiative to read it, and she only took a perfunctory glance at Liu Rushi’s questioning at the end——Liu Rushi, who sees through everything, is about to shed tears down...

And after Su Jiujiu read Zhang Twelve's 28 strong and penetrating characters on the rice paper, his eyes bent into a crescent moon!
He may not be able to remember everything accurately, but he will never make a mistake with this handwriting!

Because in the whole world, she believes that there will never be another person who can write as good as him!
Because only Su Jiujiu and Zhang Twelve were standing in front of the table, and no one else was too close to them, Su Jiujiu stared at Zhang Twelve and whispered affectionately, "Twelve, it really is you!"

"........."

Zhang Twelve thought he had heard it wrong, but when he turned around and met Su Jiujiu's hopeful eyes, he decided that the words just now really came from her mouth.

But I can't help but wonder: Isn't it just me!
The meaning of her words was a bit strange, but seeing other people slowly crowding up, it was not easy to ask, but just nodded to Su Jiujiu with the same smile.

Seeing Zhang Twelve's reaction, Su Jiujiu thought it was his positive response to her, as if she had taken a reassurance. Although she was still a little excited, she restrained herself a lot.

With him here, it seems that everything is not so scary!

At this time, Su Murong had already approached. Although she felt that Zhang Twelve might not be able to write any good poems, she was still afraid of seeing him lose face in front of everyone, so she hurried over to have a look.

As soon as her eyes fell on the rice paper, she couldn't look away!
Although her calligraphy is not as good as Su Murong's, and she can't distinguish the specific differences between characters, she can still understand which characters are good and which are bad!
And the words in front of her were undoubtedly the last words she had seen since she was studying!
So, just like before, she couldn't help reading out again:
"In this courtyard last June,

The face of the lotus is red.

I don’t know where to go,
The lotus still smiled at the breeze. "

Su Murong reads very slowly. Although she is not good at poetry, she can feel a kind of warm yearning from this poem. Using lotus as a metaphor for people is even more intuitive.

After reading this poem, she looked at Zhang Twelve. In addition to being surprised that Zhang Twelve could write such excellent lines and shocking calligraphy, she was even more curious about who this poem was for. What did you write?
Looking at the relationship between him and Mou Xiaoxiao, it is a bit suspicious, but there is probably no one else who can be related to "in this courtyard last June" except for Zhang Jinyu, the young lady of the Zhang family...

Who was it addressed to?

The eyes looking at Zhang Twelve are full of doubts, and there is also a faint taste of eating...

(End of this chapter)