Queen, don't be too arrogant

Chapter 72
Xie Jingran saw that he was so polite, so she also lowered her tone of humility, smiled slightly, and said: "Okay, then please go ahead and ask questions!"

Seeing Xie Jingran's smile, Nangong Jinghong's eyes were a little dazed, and she also smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, then I'll come up with the question."

When everyone nearby heard the conversation between the two, they couldn't help but cast envious glances at her, while the women who had scolded Chunlan just now looked at her with depressed and incredulous expressions, as if they were looking at her. What a monster.

This look made Xie Jingran inexplicably uncomfortable, as if she was his foil, and all her radiance was blocked by him.

So she stopped being polite, and planned to show a little more edge, so that everyone would not dare to underestimate her.

Xie Jingran glanced at Nangong Jinghong and said, "Go ahead, I won't show mercy to you!"

Seeing Xie Jingran like this, Nangong Jinghong seemed a little surprised that she was so confident. Seeing his expression, Xie Jingran was even more upset, and her face showed all of this psychology.

A look of sadness flashed across Nangong Jinghong's eyes, but she smiled slightly: "My title is 'Snow Flower', I will compose a song first, and ask the girl to follow along with another song, and then we will see who is better, and whoever wins! "

"Okay!" Of course Xie Jingran knew a lot about snow flowers' poems, so she agreed without hesitation.All the people present couldn't help showing surprise when they saw her being so straightforward, as if they didn't expect her to be so bold that they dared to challenge their Nangong great talent.

Even Nangong Jinghong couldn't hide her surprise, but the sadness in her eyes was even deeper.

He smiled and said, "Since the girl is so impatient, I will tell you that poem."

After hearing his words, everyone, including Chunlan, hurriedly raised their necks to listen to him.Xie Jingran couldn't help but despise Chunlan in her heart, she's really a nympho, and when she sees a handsome guy, she forgets about her as a young lady.

Nangong Jinghong pondered for a while, and read the poem: "The breeze shakes the trees in the garden, and the thin snow falls under the curtain. The lingering sky is like fog, and the condensed steps are like flowers. I don't see the willow spring, but only the white osmanthus twigs. Zero tears are inhumane, lovesickness is empty."

"What a great poem! What a great poem!" He had just read out this poem, and immediately there was an earth-shattering admiration and applause with extremely high decibels.

I really don't understand those people. Is it necessary to worship idols so blindly?Maybe they didn't even know the meaning of Nangong Jinghong's poem, so they started cheering him like this.

Facing the compliments from so many people, Nangong Jinghong looked at Xie Jingran calmly with a look that was commonplace, and said with a smile: "Please read the poems you wrote."

Seeing him like this, it is clear that he is quite confident in his own strength, that's why he said this sentence with such a nonchalant attitude, Xie Jingran became even more unconvinced, so she smiled at him like him and said: " Since you want to hear it so much, then I'll say it. But, don't regret your thoughts at this time, because I won't show mercy!"

"You woman really don't shed tears when you see the coffin, you dare to speak hard when you are about to die—"

Just as Xie Jingran finished saying this, someone immediately said something disdainful. She turned her head and glanced at the crowd, only to see that they all looked at her with fierce eyes, as if they wanted to tear her into pieces.

Even Chunlan's expression was full of disapproval of her.

Xie Jingran began to regret taking her out for this poor maid.

Nangong Jinghong seemed to dislike them talking like this, she frowned slightly, but when she looked at her, she had a gentle smile on her face: "Please tell me, girl!"

Xie Jingran chuckled, and uttered her snow-chanting poem: "Plum snow fights for the spring but refuses to come down, and Sao Ren Ge's pen commentary. Mei Xu is three points inferior to snow, but snow is inferior to plum. There is no snow without plum." Spirituality, there is snow but no plums. People are vulgar. Sunset poems are full of snow all day long, and it is very spring together with plums."

She read the poem, only to hear everyone laughing, and some people pointed at her while laughing, and their tone was full of sarcasm: "Hahahaha, you can do this kind of poem, it's obviously about plum blossoms. Yes, you also dare to make a fool of yourself and come to have a poem with Young Master Nangong?"

"You woman, you'd better go home obediently and take the children, what is it like to be ashamed of yourself here—"

"That's right! You are a woman with big breasts and no brains, but you have long hair and short knowledge—"

Xie Jingran looked at everyone calmly, then turned to look at Nangong Jinghong: "Why, what do you think of the poem I read?"

Seeing that Nangong Jinghong was already in a daze, when Xie Jingran asked him, he reacted in a hurry, and his tone seemed to sigh: "The girl's talent is so high that I am willing to bow down! This poem combines plum blossoms and snowflakes. Singing together, it really makes people feel that there seems to be a scene of cold plums and proud snow in front of them. Although there are many pens and inks written about plums, the plums are more beautiful to set off the flawlessness of snow. This poem is really better than my first poem. many!"

Hearing what he said, everyone gasped. They all looked at Xie Jingran, their mouths were wide open, and the words "unbelievable" were clearly written on their faces.

Xie Jingran sneered in her heart, these people clearly looked down on others with dog eyes, they clearly didn't understand what poetry was, and they were still arty here.

Judging by the way she is now, it is estimated that no one will underestimate her.Xie Jingran turned her head to look at Nangong Jinghong again, but saw that he was also looking at her, there seemed to be a strange look in her eyes, seeing her turn her head to look at him, he hurriedly looked away, but his face was slightly flushed.

How did this happen? Why do ancient men like to blush so much? It's so fun!

Seeing Xie Jingran like this, his face seemed to turn redder.

Xie Jingran almost burst out laughing, she didn't expect such an idol to be so thin-skinned, seeing that he could no longer bear the weight of her gaze, she finally looked away, and said: "Since you are interested in my poem just now, The praise is so high, so does it prove that I won this game?"

Seeing that Xie Jingran didn't stare at him anymore, Nangong Jinghong finally returned to normal, nodded, and said, "That's right, let's start the second game now—"

"Wait a minute, I still have something to say!" Xie Jingran stopped him.

Nangong Jinghong's beautiful eyes were full of doubts: "What do you want, girl?"

Xie Jingran snapped her fingers: "The titles of the poems I got right just now were all written by you. If you continue to write them now, isn't it too unfair? If this is the case, if you are generous enough, you should know how Do?"

Nangong Jinghong sighed softly, and said, "Please ask the girl to write a question!"

(End of this chapter)