Chapter 19 This is what you forced me
The less you have, the more you want to have.
The more you are afraid of being mentioned, the more you are...
At this moment, Xiaoqing's words made Lin Bixuan's maid, Su Chan and others angry. Everyone was angry, and everyone was glaring at him, wishing they could share it and eat it.
"What a big tone!"
"It's really a sharp mouth."
"Haha, could it be that man who lifted his pants and refused to admit it? Why did he say that his talent is unique in ancient and modern times? If this person really had already become famous in the world, let's talk about who that person is?"
"Although my lady is not familiar with Wenren and Huagu, she often sighs that Wenren and Huagugu is rare in ancient and modern times. It is even more ancient and modern. No one can tell the truth for thousands of years. Who is that person?"
"How can I beat Wenren on the Feihua Order?"
"If you can't say it, hehe..."
"The incident of your lady being furious will soon spread throughout the heavenly court."
“···”
They no longer beat around the bush and were poked into the pain. Everyone was a little hysterical. Although they were not cursing or filthy, they would no longer hide.
"Oh."
Xiaoqing had expected this kind of scene.
If it were the past, she would definitely not have such a dispute with others. Even if she argued, she would not be able to fight.
But today is different from the past!
Her contemptuous eyes swept across everyone, and then said quietly: "My lady is naturally extremely talented, but there is heaven beyond the sky and there is someone beyond the sky."
"The talent of that young man is truly unique in ancient and modern times."
"I want to know who he is? You are worthy of it too!"
"ridiculous!"
Everyone was angry.
"Is it really nonsense, do you think I'm waiting to bully?"
"Today, if you can't tell me that I am Chou Yin and Mao, don't want to leave!"
"oh?"
Xiaoqing frowned and then sighed softly: "Oh, why bother?"
"Your lady, or you all have many loving guests, and you are busy all day long, why bother to make things difficult for my ladies? She has been around for more than a thousand years, and there is only one loving guest!"
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At this moment, the expressions of the girls were extremely ugly.
What the hell is this?!
It seems to be surrendering, but it is actually ridiculed by the crowd. Isn’t this ridiculing us? For more than a thousand years, your lady has only one kind guest, and our family is busy every day?
Isn’t this talking about me (our lady)…what???!!!
Their faces turned dark and even more depressed. They shouted that they didn't believe it, and asked Xiaoqing to show the identity of the person, otherwise she would not let her go.
"Oh, that's all. Since you insist on doing this, I have nothing to say."
"But my lady said that the identity of that young man cannot be disclosed, but the poem he gave to my lady can be shared with you."
Speaking of this, Xiaoqing's mouth curled slightly.
Oh.
Just you guys?
I am also worthy of talking about my lady behind my back? I don’t want to be angry to death!
She was proud.
But the others were all so angry that they said angrily: "That's right!"
"Let's see, what kind of poetry is it that can make the Wenren Hua Gong be willing to pay it? Haha!"
"We all know people's talents. If this poem is like this, it would be a joke."
"No, don't say it's average, so what if you're a good masterpiece? Even if you're a famous masterpiece by Wenren Huagong, I have heard a lot of them. What can a mere poem represent?"
“In the past, I thought so too.”
Xiaoqing sighed: "But now, I don't think so."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
"Speak quickly!"
Xiaoqing spread his hands: "Don't worry, since you want to hear it, it's hard for me to hide it. At that time, my lady and that young man were fighting with the flying flower order, with the theme of flowers."
"This showdown took more than four hours."
"All hundreds of poems were written, all of which were the best works, and there were many of them."
"Can you imagine it? It was the first time I saw a lady being pushed into such a desperate situation after being followed by a lady for more than a thousand years."
She shook her head and looked full of regret.
"Half of the incense stick is almost exhausted, and my lady finally became like God's help and wrote one of the most proud psalms in her life."
"The rustling west wind is everywhere in the yard, and the cold butterflies are hard to come.
If I am the Qing Emperor in the future, I will give you the same place as the peach blossoms."
hiss···
What a great spirit.
All the girls were shocked. Just this poem shows that the famous poem is truly extraordinary. This poem can be remembered forever!
"As soon as this poem is released, all the poems that write flowers will be overshadowed."
"I am worthy of being a courtesan of the Wenren. I admire this poetic talent."
"Yes, but human beings are...hehe."
"As soon as this poem is released, can anyone beat her? Even if you forcefully write a poem to deal with it, it is just a joke."
They said it was certain.
It was already confirmed that Wenren Chuchu was just for free, but she was desperate for face.
Who can match this kind of poetry?
But Xiaoqing sighed and said, "Yes, I had the same idea as you at the beginning. I felt that the outcome was decided. My lady should continue the myth of invincibility for more than a thousand years."
"Can···"
"That young man's talent is truly unique in ancient and modern times!"
Hearing this, Su Chan frowned and vaguely realized something was wrong.
Lin Bixuan's maid also felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Others were still asking questions, and they all angrily criticized Xiaoqing for being insincere.
It's almost time to see.
Xiaoqing still sighed faintly: "Oh!"
"Originally, my lady didn't want to attack you, but you were so aggressive that Xiaoqing could only violate the Miss's orders."
"The young master was quite sad after hearing the last poem of my lady. I thought he was going to give in, but I heard her staring at my lady, full of admiration, and the love in her eyes was almost so strong that it was about to overflow."
"Then he said, 'I just happened to have the last poem, a good poem is matched with a beautiful woman, so I'll give it to the girl."
"Immediately, he got up and walked, and said, 'When autumn comes, September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after the flowers bloom...'"
Xiaoqing said this and shook her head: "My lady lost, she lost!"
"But such talent is unique in ancient and modern times. My lady is convinced and blends with that young master with poetry and is in love with me. From now on, I will ask for it..."
"What is the thing outside of your body? There is a poem that can't be replaced even if there are millions of immortal crystals."
She shook her head, as if she was very emotional: "If you want me to tell me, it's because my lady is too noble."
"That young master clearly wants to give Xianjing, and he is generous, but my lady said she won't take anything, just ask that young master to write poetry and play chess when he has free time..."
"well!!!"
Chapter completed!