Princess Lanling glanced at everyone and asked as usual, “What do you think?”
“No problem.”
There was no objection from anyone present, so the maid took the rice paper from her table and spread it out in front of everyone. At the same time, Bei Nianjin’s soft and graceful voice also fell as the rice paper unfolded.
“The luminous cup of grape wine will remind you when you want to drink with the pipa;
Don’t laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?”
When she finished the last word, the eyes of the talented people present looked at her brightly.
Princess Lanling did not expect that the Second Young Lady of the Bei family was so talented.
She had never heard of her talent name before.
Even though Princess Lanling was impressed by her talent, she still didn’t believe it in her heart that the woman plagiarized her poems.
“Good poetry, good poetry.”
“Wonderful!”
Admirations came from all directions.
At this moment, everyone was paying attention to Bei Nianjin.
Everyone present was amazed by Bei Nianjin’s talent, which was already a blockbuster without even being famous.
It was estimated that from today on, the Bei family would no longer only know Bei Yutang but also Bei Nianjin.
Facing the praise from the people around her, Bei Nianjin couldn’t hide the look of pride between her eyes and brows. There was a sense of pride in her eyes when she looked at Bei Yutang.
Bei Yutang’s expression was indifferent, and when she met her eyes, she was still as calm as water.
She didn’t even know how to describe her shamelessness.
She was getting the glory using the original owner’s things, but she could still show off her power shamelessly in front of her.
Bei Nianjin looked at Bei Yutang with a smile and wanted to see what she should do.
After listening to Bei Nianjin’s poems, everyone present felt that she was the leading poet today.
Zhao Sizhu was very happy. As long as she saw Bei Yutang deflated, she felt indescribably comfortable.
Among the people present, except for Bei Nianjin, she was probably the only one who most hoped that this year’s poetry leader would be Bei Nianjin.
Because in her opinion, what could be more popular to talk about than the unknown Second Young Lady suddenly overthrowing the prestige of the Eldest Young Lady? Bei Yutang was bound to be hit hard.
“Everyone, please be quiet. We haven’t read Eldest Miss Bei’s poem yet, so don’t draw conclusions prematurely.”
“Yes, yes, yes, we still have to read Eldest Miss Bei’s poems.”
On the bamboo building not far away, even though they were separated by a distance, they could still hear what people said clearly thanks to their superb martial arts. When Bei Nianjin’s poem came out, their eyes suddenly lit up.
Feng Qingyang did not hide his appreciation on his face, “Interesting, interesting. ‘Don’t laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?’”
“It’s really impressive that a woman can write such a poem.” Qin Ziyu was admired.
“This Young Master has taken his fancy to this woman. You must not snatch her from me.” Feng Qingyang struck first.
At this moment, a deep voice came from the door.
“What kind of woman does Qingyang value so much?”
When Feng Qingyang and Qin Ziyu heard the voice, their expressions froze. They turned their eyes to the door and saw a tall figure appearing. This person was the current Holy Emperor.
However, the two of them looked past him and looked at another slender figure behind him. When they saw that person, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they were a little surprised by his arrival.
In their opinion, he would definitely refuse such an occasion, so they didn’t expect it to happen.
Unexpected, too unexpected, even more unexpected than the Holy Emperor coming here.
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