Mu Yun couldn't believe her eyes. Their girl actually won? She was so excited that she didn't know where to put her hands. In the end, Zi Yan gave her a hand to calm her down.
The girls watching the excitement all whispered, no one expected that it would be like this. Li Maner actually won. Not only was he a great poet, but he also wrote well.
"Why is it different from what is said outside?"
"Who knows, this is the first time I've seen her today. I just heard that she has bad behavior and was detained by the wife at home and refused to be released."
Miss Huang's eyes widened, "If you say that, wouldn't it mean that the stepmother has no virtue?" Thinking about Li Zhaoer's attitude towards Li Man'er, and then thinking about what Guo said outside over the years, everyone seemed to understand something.
"Since no one comes to challenge again, the winner in the first round is Li Man'er. This eight-treasure wish-fulfilling hairpin is yours."
Princess Wuyou asked someone to deliver the hairpin to Li Man'er, and Li Man'er handed the hairpin to Zi Yan for collection.
"Princess, I really miss my grandmother, and I hope you will allow me to leave early."
Princess Wuyou didn't respond at first, but Mrs. Qian grabbed the conversation and said, "Girl, don't be anxious, you have to have a good time after finally going out. As for the old lady, your wife and the second wife
Didn’t the girl go back home first? Why don’t you feel uneasy while they are here? The poetry meeting has just started and we have only done one round of poems. Why is the eldest girl leaving in a hurry? "
Oh, here comes someone looking for trouble.
"Mrs. Qian... right?" Li Man'er had a strange smile on his lips, as if he didn't take Mrs. Qian to heart at all.
As soon as Li Maner's attitude came out, Mrs. Qian became angry, but Princess Wuyou was right next to her, so she couldn't get angry.
"Am I not thinking carefully enough, or is Mrs. Qian thinking more carefully? In that case, I can't spoil everyone's interest, so let's continue!"
Li Man'er saw that Mrs. Qian wanted to vent her anger on her daughter's behalf! Just because she won the second girl Qian in the first game, she became angry and blamed herself for stealing her daughter's limelight?
Who can blame me for not being as skilled as others?
Mrs. Qian secretly thought that Li Man'er was quite sensible. She glanced at her daughter calmly, and the latter naturally nodded with understanding.
She won't lose again.
Princess Wuyou also laughed secretly, but she would not object. There was something to watch, so why not do it.
"Then continue!" Princess Wuyou ordered someone to put away Li Man'er's poem manuscript and sat back on the chair.
Aunt Min took out a second scroll, opened it in front of the female family members, showed it again, and then said loudly: "The title is Beauty, and the prize this time is a piece of Liuying yarn."
A maid changed the incense again, and the timer started.
"Write about beauty?"
"You have some good words."
"There are no good words here. But Princess Wuyou is so generous that she actually used Liuying gauze as a gift."
"I really want it, but I can't write it at all."
While others were still whispering, Miss Qian Er had already made a draft in her mind. She thought about it for a while, then walked directly to the case and started writing.
Li Man'er saw it and thought to herself that this girl had quite a memory, so she actually didn't shout again.
The other girls gathered around when they saw this. They were very curious about what good poems Miss Qian Er could write in such a short period of time.
"Beauty is separated by autumn water."
"When will you leave me today?"
"Not bad, it's really well written."
"Keep your voice down."
Miss Qian Er was completely undisturbed. After a while, she put down the pen in her hand and picked up the rice paper to show to Princess Wuyou.
The female envoy took Miss Qian Er's poem and sent it to Princess Wuyou.
At this time, another girl came forward to write a poem, but everyone paid less attention to her.
"Yes, the handwriting is beautiful and a lot of effort has been put into it. The poem is quite good. Miss Qian Er is very talented."
Juanxiu, acceptable.
Miss Qian Er bit her lips and swallowed all the dissatisfaction in her heart. She had already written this out with great effort.
Miss Huang's poem was also handed to Princess Wuyou. Princess Wuyou read it once and only said, "The writing is pretty good." She didn't comment on the poem at all, which was obviously nonsense.
Several more girls came forward one after another to hand over poems, but their poems were also very ordinary, not even up to standard.
Mrs. Qian couldn't help but feel a little proud when she saw this. These people were not as good as her daughter.
but……
Mrs. Qian glanced at Li Man'er, who was just eating snacks, and couldn't help but leaned over and asked: "Miss Li won the first place in the song just now, why don't you write it this round?"
"Mom, why do you need to embarrass Miss Li? You get a good work by chance, how can you come up with it all the time?"
It didn't matter what they said, the eyes of everyone in the room fell on Li Man'er. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Mrs. Qian wanted to find a place for her daughter! Miss Qian lost the last game, mother.
Both of them were a little unconvinced.
Li Man'er sighed, patted the snack dregs on his hands, took another sip of tea slowly, and then said: "Mrs. Qian, Miss Qian, we have no grievances in the past and no enmity in recent days, so why do you two need to be so aggressive!
If I don't write it, I have my own reasons for not writing it. If I do, it will embarrass everyone and make me get Liuyingsha. Wouldn't it embarrass Princess Wuyou."
What a loud tone!
Mrs. Qian was the eldest daughter of an official family. She didn't know how to curse, and she didn't know what it meant to be mean, but she felt offended.
Miss Qian Er was even more speechless, "Miss Li, does she regard herself as a literary star? All the girls here are not as good as you? Well, why not ask Miss Li to write another one? If you really can write better than me, I will
Qian Fangruo stopped writing poetry from then on."
Li Man'er stood up and said, "Miss Qian, you don't have to do this. It's too absolute."
"You do not dare?"
Princess Wuyou smiled and said nothing. Now she found this Li Maner more and more interesting.
"Why don't you dare? I just want to save some face for you. Since you are shameless, no wonder my men are ruthless."
"You..." Miss Qian Er shook her sleeves. She wanted to see what else Li Man'er could write.
Li Man'er pointed at Miss Huang and said with a smile: "The princess just praised the girl's handwriting. I think she won't mind ghostwriting for me, right?"
Miss Huang was stunned, "Ghostwriter, me?"
"I said, girl, can you write it?"
Miss Huang thought for a while and then said: "Okay." She stood in front of the desk, dipped her pen in ink, and signaled to Li Man'er that she could start at any time.
Li Man'er turned to look at Princess Wuyou and chanted: "The clouds are like the clothes and the flowers are like the face."
Miss Huang was startled and started writing quickly.
Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of faces,
The spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is strong.
If I hadn’t seen you at the top of Qunyu Mountain,