When Yao Jinse heard such words, she couldn't help rolling her eyes. Obviously what she said didn't mean that. She sincerely thought that Shen Lianqiao was powerful, but she would be scolded if she told the truth! She couldn't help but frown. He frowned, not knowing what he was going to say for a moment.
After they said this, they saw that Yao Jinse didn't reply, so they felt that they had the upper hand! "Forsythia, don't be sad. Your strength is obvious to all of us. What is this Yao Jinse's poem?" In this way, no one knows, and the truth will always come out in the future, so don’t be sad."
Princess Ping'an, who had always been silent, felt a little unbearable when she saw her good friend crying like this. At this time, she began to speak. In her words, she was doubting what Yao Jinse was. What kind of situation is this? Is it really what she said, that Yao Jinse has committed plagiarism or ghostwriting? Such a sentence immediately made everyone around him look suspicious. Looking at Yao Jinse's expression, he became very uncertain.
Yao Jinse pursed her lips, saying nothing or explaining.
She doesn't like to write poetry anyway, and it doesn't matter to her that other people can think whatever they want. It's best if these people stop pestering her! She doesn't want to be followed all the way in the future. There are a lot of people, so it won’t be too hard for her! [
Yao Jinse's silence at this time seems to have caused many people to gain a truly similar feeling.
Many students feel that Yao Jinse tacitly admitted that the song "Jiang Xue" was not written by her! Instead, she hired someone to ghostwrite it!
However, even if this is the case, Yao Jinse's reputation as the most talented woman in the world has spread. No matter how unhappy they are, there is nothing they can do. They can only watch Yao Jinse silently aside. , they secretly hated it in their hearts, but they couldn't say anything.
While these people were struggling, suddenly Xiao Qingyuan and Meng Lianxuan walked in at the front door.
As soon as the two handsome young men appeared, all the students around them were embarrassed, and no one said anything.
However, Xiao Qingyuan heard the discussion just now and noticed Yao Jinse's silence. He thought to himself, since this Yao Jinse didn't explain this, she already said that she felt guilty, right? It seems like this She really didn’t write the poem!
He just said it! How could such a wild girl write such a good poem? However, he really wanted to know who wrote this good poem and how it could be so powerful. , which made him feel a little admiration for the person who composed the poem.
Thinking of this, Xiao Qingyuan felt that he should find time to ask Yao Jinse properly.
When Yao Jinse saw that everyone around him was quiet, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked his maid Suqi to polish the ink, but she continued to record her notes.
"Jinse, this hairpin of yours is really beautiful! This is the first time I've seen it! Matching it with your clothes, it looks like something out of a painting! Such a beautiful hairpin, you Where did you buy it?”