I, who disguised myself as a woman, turned out to be a queen! ?

Chapter 490: The Empress writes, and the preface to Prince Teng’s Pavilion appears

Xia Fengxiang is so smart. He suddenly understood why Su Changan wanted to show off, so he smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will ruin your family?"

Su Changan glanced at Xia Fengxiang, what do you think of this girl?
But after thinking so, he looked at Xia Fengxiang and smiled before looking down at the three little ones: "Get me a pen and paper?"

The little bald man was stunned for a moment, but he hadn't asked yet.

But the girl asked: "Why, you want to go to heaven."

Su Changan and Xia Fengxiang were stunned for a moment, not understanding what the girl meant.

On the other hand, the little bald man said: "What are you talking about? Why are you going to heaven!"

The girl blinked and said, "Oh," "Yes, I'll go to heaven. You're not even qualified!"

The little bald head glanced at the girl, then looked at Su Changan and explained: "Sister, what Jingshu means is that the people participating today are all amazing, especially after the piano came out, take a look at each one, especially when you look at that Bian [Wen Junzi] Mr. Qiu Shui'an is here, Mr. Wen Junzi, but I heard my sister say that the only person in the world who can be called Wen Junzi is Mr. Qiu. The other Mr. Wu Junzi is the great master of Zhijie. Zhijie, that's... These two are equally famous in literature and martial arts. Think about how powerful they are. Moreover, he was number one in the world before! It is only the Queen who beats him. Otherwise, that gentleman would still be number one in the world!"

"And you see [Hua Jia] Mr. Bai Qi didn't lie down anymore. He sat up and started drinking. I heard that Hua Jia is famous for being very literary when he's drunk, but not so good when he's awake. It's unremarkable, which means that people also want that piano! Now that I'm so drunk, I might write some extraordinary articles later. And that person over there is from the Xu family. I forgot his name. , anyway, he is more famous than his brother. The seniors and sisters in our White Horse Academy call him Xu Jia Youlin."

"And that Mr. Chen Qing over there is a great talent in Yunxiang City. Look at him, his eyes are gleaming as he looks at the piano. He must be thinking about poetry right now, and those people over there. , they are all top-notch talents. If these people are here, they are like the heaven in the literary world. Ordinary people have no qualifications to go to heaven. If they write poems rashly, they will be embarrassed. "

"And let me tell you, the famous courtesan in Guangling City is the North White Lion Nan Youwei. You know, it's the Qu Youwei who has been looking for a good piano, and now this [Untied Boat] is right in front of you. , look at those famous young masters who have already started writing, and they must all want to try it, their literary talents are also amazing. "

The little bald head nodded: "As expected of Jingshu, she is straightforward when she speaks!"

Su Changan naturally understood what he meant.

"Those people are all meddlesome people. They are still in Yunxiang City and Guangling City. They publish some articles at the Imperial Academy. They either publish some good poems or write limericks or something about what they did." It's all about making other people's embarrassment for fun and passing the time. If you really do it, they might do it to you. Even if others don't know who you are, everyone will remember you as a good-looking sister. I wrote very bad poems, and I still don’t know my own abilities in such an occasion. Even if I don’t know you, it makes me feel so uncomfortable to be said like this!”

As soon as he came over, he pulled the small table over and placed the pens and papers before looking at Su Changan with a smile.

But the girl on the side immediately said: "Why are you talking so much? In fact, the people participating today are really good. You look like a charlatan, you don't look like someone who has studied for a few days. If you participate, it will be embarrassing." ! If the poetry is not good, those people..."

The little bald man said a lot.

Su Changan frowned, in the eyes of these two gadgets, do I look so unlike a person who has studied?
Xia Fengxiang laughed on the side, but did not speak.

Just like the few times Su Changan was in the capital, he wrote poems, but Yan Shu and others stopped writing them. It is one thing to be compared to him, but there will indeed be some good people who will step on him and praise him. But what is really important is that knowing that literary talent cannot be compared, it is better to be a quiet spectator.

With that said, the girl motioned Su Changan to look at the large group of people on the second floor.

At this time, the little fat man ran back, holding several pieces of paper, an inkstone and a brush in his arms.

But the two children actually have good intentions. After all, ordinary scholars would not dare to show their shame at such a lineup.

In fact, if the girl's words were more straightforward, it would be...
You seem to be nothing, and you still participate in this to be embarrassed, right?

When the girl saw the little fat man like this, she immediately scolded him: "You're crazy. You just want to embarrass them, don't you?"

The little fat man was originally waiting for praise, but when he heard this, his eyes turned resentful, thinking that this sister wanted some paper and pens, and I helped to get them, so she knew that she was bullying me, a soft persimmon.

Su Changan looked at the aggrieved little fat man, stretched out his hand to rub the back of the little fat man's head, and sat in front of the low table. Xia Fengxiang walked to the inkstone and helped Su Changan study ink.

See this scene.
The little bald man looked at Su Changan's actions and said, "I really want to write it."

The little girl on the side also looked worried.

Su Changan smiled and then said mysteriously: "Actually, I am very good at writing poetry."

The two of them looked at Su Changan and really couldn't believe it.

But the little bald man immediately said, "Okay, I'll go and find out for you."

After that, he quickly ran to those who had already started writing.

The girl is worried, what should she do? If she really wants to write it, it will be embarrassing, and the other person will also be embarrassed.

Do you want to keep that sister away? No. You have to be righteous, but! Forget it, just be embarrassed!
And this time.
"Start writing!"

Someone suddenly shouted.

But someone immediately said: "Don't make any noise, it disturbs Mr. Wen's thoughts!"

The person who spoke before immediately covered his mouth.

And many people all looked at where the gentleman Qiu Shui'an was.

Qiu Shui'an picked up the pen in his hand and wrote the word "Ling" on the paper.
The handwriting is as beautiful as a painting.

And at the same time.
Many people in the cabinet have already picked up their pens, and many people have even begun to write.

Su Changan's side.
So is nature.

The Empress studied Mo and wrote poems.

This is something that surprised everyone in the world.

But it happened that no one paid attention to them in Yunmu Pavilion today.

The little girl came over with a worried look on her face, feeling very helpless, thinking that it would be best to wait until Mr. Qiu was so good at poetry that this sister would not have time to offer it, so that no one would know about it. .

but
She thought so, but the girl still leaned over and looked at what Su Changan was writing.

But this look.
The girl took a breath, covered her face with her hands, and couldn't even look at it!
And what an ugly word!

The most important thing is that if you just write the word "昊", it doesn't matter if it's ugly. Why did you put a cross on it?

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(End of this chapter)