"Madam, it seems that everyone's response is pretty good." Ziyuan said from the side.
Mu Siyu looked for Shen Sijun in the crowd. After finding her, she saw Zheng Xinyue, who got along well with her, and said, "Tell Zhiqian to pay special attention to these two people."
"Madam, just don't worry, the master has planted a lot of hidden clues here. If anyone dares to cause trouble, it will definitely be embarrassing." Zi Wan said.
Mu Siyu saw Chu Ningzhu, who looked like a little hamster, and chuckled, "That girl is really big-hearted."
"Miss Chu is innocent and lively. Even though the second master looks disgusted, he actually cares about her. Look at the second master, he has been paying attention to Miss Chu because he is afraid that she will get into trouble again."
When Lu Yi appeared, the Wenying Meeting officially began.
This kind of gathering is a time to showcase talents and learning. Those who are good at reciting poetry recite poems, those who are good at playing chess, those who are good at painting, and even those who are good at playing the piano.
As the county magistrate of Hubeicheng, Lu Yi was a local official here, and his participation boosted everyone's enthusiasm.
"Master Lu was a famous child prodigy here back then. Sure enough, some people are like Wenquxing. Even if there are hardships along the way, they will eventually go on the path they were supposed to take." Someone said, "I wonder if I will have the honor to see Master Lu today.
Mo Bao?"
Lu Yi had a handsome appearance. He did not wear official uniforms today, but wore a robe with a novel design, which showed off his perfect body proportions. His eight points of handsomeness were accentuated by his ten points.
After hearing everyone's praise, he said humbly: "My teacher is here and I really don't dare to show my shame."
In the Wenying Association, he was just an ordinary scholar, not a parent official.
Bai Weikang stroked his beard and said: "I haven't seen your poetry for many years. You don't have to be modest, just write."
"Since the teacher has spoken, I will show my shame." Lu Yi said, took the pen handed by the attendant next to him, and wrote a poem on the paper.
"What a poem! What a poem!"
"It is indeed a good poem!"
"This word has character and is better than poetry."
Mu Siyu went downstairs and was greeted by several women.
"Mrs. Lu, today's arrangements are really thoughtful. I have never seen so many novel things." One of the women said, "Look at me, I haven't introduced myself yet. My husband's surname is Zhang."
"Thank you, Mrs. Zhang." Mu Siyu said with a smile, "If there's anything wrong with my reception, just tell me and don't be polite."
"If this is not a good reception, then I don't dare to hold any more banquets." Mrs. Zhang said, "To be honest, I usually like to invite friends to my house to play. I thought I was being considerate. I saw Lu today.
Thanks to Madam's handiwork, I now know what true care looks like. Not to mention the sofa, those snacks are something I have never seen before, and each one is so delicious."
"These snacks take up a lot of my energy..." Mu Siyu and Mrs. Zhang were talking about the "Snack Sutra".
Several other women came over to join in their conversation.
Although Mu Siyu has been the county magistrate's wife for a while, because she is busy with business and usually does not like to socialize with others, many people have not had the opportunity to make friends with her, but today is a good opportunity.
"Mrs. Lu." Zheng Xinyue and Shen Shenjun came over together. "It's such a beautiful day, won't Mrs. Lu leave her own calligraphy treasure?"
Mu Siyu smiled lightly: "No need, right? There are so many talented people and beauties today, so I won't show off."
"Master Lu is the father-in-law of Hubei City. As his wife, Mrs. Lu is of course also a role model for us women in Hubei City. How can you not show off your talents?"
"Mrs. Lu can draw such good paintings, and she must also be able to write beautiful calligraphy. What's so modest about this? Right?" Zheng Xinyue said softly, "Just let us learn a lot."
The movement on the woman's side attracted the attention of the men.
Today, Mu Siyu is wearing a long dress with a belted gradient color, draped with willow-leaf cloud shoulders, lightly painted with pink and white, and matched with a ponytail bun. She is elegant, noble and unique.
Nowadays, women’s fashionable makeup is similar. They apply thick makeup and have similar eyebrow shapes. For example, if it weren’t for the different looks of the women here today, they would just wear the same makeup, which is like pasting and copying.
Similar.
And Mu Siyu's dress made their eyes shine.
They were attracted to Mu Siyu just now, half because of the cakes and decorations in the venue, and the other half because they were amazed by her outfit.
Mu Siyu's current figure is no longer as plump as it used to be. In fact, she is now graceful and slender. In addition, she is good at unique dressing. She originally only had a six-point appearance, but she is still a stunning beauty. In addition, she
She is good at skin care, and her skin is now pink and tender, much more delicate than that of the women present, and she can hardly tell that she has given birth to two children.
"Why is the county magistrate's wife so beautiful? Aren't you saying she is a vulgar village girl?" someone whispered.
"How can we believe the rumors? A vulgar village girl has such a beautiful heart? Can a vulgar village girl create her own painting school? Can a vulgar village girl run such a big shop?"
Lu Yi came over and said to Mu Siyu, "What's wrong?"
Mu Siyu smiled lightly: "Ms. Zheng wants to see me write. You know, how can my handwriting be so embarrassing?"
Lu Yi glanced at Zheng Xinyue lightly: "Why don't you, Miss Zheng, write a calligraphy!"
Zheng Xinyue smiled confidently: "Yes, yes, but what's the point of me writing alone? Why don't I invite Mrs. Lu to join me?"
"Sister Zheng," Shen Shenjun said, "I will accompany you!"
"Little girl, I don't mean anything else. It's just that everyone knows that everyone who participates in the Wenying Association must leave their own calligraphy treasures. This rule must always be followed." Zheng Xinyue said softly.
"Not everyone..."
"Mrs. Lu is different. She is the county magistrate's wife. This rule must be followed." Zheng Xinyue added, "Otherwise, how can we convince the public?"
"You've been talking for a long time just because you want to see me write!" Mu Siyu said calmly, "Okay! How do you want to write?"
"We wrote a poem with flowers as the theme, which can be regarded as leaving behind poems." Zheng Xinyue said, "There are not many women present today, why don't we all join in the fun?"
Of course, other women are not afraid. Everyone who comes to the Wenying Association today is talented and learned, and they are not here to join in the fun. In this era, if you can't write poetry, can you still be called a talented woman?
Zheng Xinyue's move was quite despicable. If everyone participated, no one would say that she deliberately targeted Mu Siyu. In addition, under the comparison of so many people, it would be even more embarrassing if Mu Siyu did not do well.
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The dignified county magistrate's wife was actually inferior to an ordinary woman. Wasn't that a slap in Lu Yi's face?
