The poisonous woman is frivolous, please be gentle with me, Your Highness.

Chapter 56 Two Fonts
"The plum blossoms and snow are fighting for spring, refusing to give in. The poets put down their pens and stop commenting on the poems. The plum blossoms are three points less white than the snow, but the snow is one point less fragrant than the plum blossoms.

This poem is about plum blossoms! How does it compare to the first one over there? "

"I am on top of a thousand mountains, deep in the rocks and cracks, with a rich aroma. There are floating clouds under my feet, but they come without my knowledge and leave without my permission."

"This is a poem about orchids! How does it compare to the second painting hanging on the left side of the room?"

"Hold fast to the green mountain, never let go, rooted in the broken rock. No matter how many blows you make, you will still be strong, no matter which direction the wind blows.

This one is about bamboo! How do you compare it to the one hanging behind me!!”

"The flower does not bloom among hundreds of other flowers, but stands alone by the sparse fence, and its interest is endless. It would rather die with fragrance on the branch, than be blown away by the north wind.

This is a piece called Chrysanthemum! It may be a little different from yours, sister! "

Every time Bai Qianxi read a poem, everyone's pupils dilated. Her powerful voice stirred everyone's heart and made the surrounding sounds seem to be still; you could almost hear a pin drop.

"Hey...hey...quickly bring a pen!"

With an exclamation, the scene suddenly became chaotic, and everyone was frantically picking up pens and spreading paper.

Bai Qianxi stood there, looking at Bai Qianyi who was standing there in a daze, one of them was cold and indifferent, the other was surprised and resentful.

"No... this is impossible! I don't believe in any immortals in dreams!" Bai Qianyi shouted while shaking her head.

Bai Qianxi looked at him as if he was a clown, and her lips slightly parted under her veil, "What? Sister, you still want to say, is it me who bought the poem?
But I don’t understand why my sister is unwilling to admit that there are always people better than you. Why don’t you admit that I was blessed with the opportunity to learn from the immortals? "

Bai Qianxi pressed Bai Qianyi step by step, forcing her to retreat step by step. "Or is it that sister is not as close to me as she seems to be? She just wants me to be your foil and keep me under your feet? And you will be sought after by others naturally?"

"You're talking nonsense! I didn't..." Bai Qianyi lost her composure in the face of her straightforward questioning and hurriedly denied it.

But Bai Qianxi just looked at her quietly. Her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate deep into people's hearts. Bai Qianyi almost got angry out of shame. Fortunately, the gazes of the people around her pulled her back to her senses from the edge of violence.

But just as she suppressed her emotions, the voices of the crowd began to come over one after another.

"Now that Miss Bai Wu said that, and thinking back, I feel like Miss Bai Si is targeting her on purpose!"

"I felt it too. Although she always seemed to be thinking about Miss Bai Wu, if you think about it carefully, it seems that she is deliberately guiding our thoughts!"

"It's true. And when we compare the chrysanthemums made by the two, we can clearly see the difference! There really is always someone better than you!"

"Although there is a gap, I feel that it is only slightly inferior. What Miss Bai Wu said was written by an immortal in a dream, but Miss Bai Si wrote her own poem! Anyway, I still think Miss Bai Si is more talented and beautiful!"

"How can she be so superficial? The immortal in the dream is just a dream. I think she dreamed it herself. She said so out of modesty! Besides, scholars like me should admire people with real talent and learning, not just a body!"

"That's right. Didn't you see it? The poem named after the grass, Miss Bai Si didn't write a single word at that time! When we saw Miss Bai Wu write it, she was the first to lead us to question her buying the poem!"

"She can think of this. Maybe she is the one who actually bought the poem!"

... "What nonsense are you talking about!" Bai Qianyi heard everyone talking more and more outrageous, feeling extremely guilty, and she shouted loudly.

Everyone was frightened by her appearance, which was completely different from Bai Lian's previous appearance, and became even more suspicious.

Bai Qianxi saw that her mentality had exploded and she was in a very good mood. She walked slowly to her, gently patted her shoulder, and said in a soft and well-behaved voice, "Sister, why are you so angry? If you really bought the poem, as long as you sincerely admit your mistake, you will be forgiven!"

It was similar to what Bai Qianyi had said to her before, making her feel embarrassed and annoyed, but she could only endure it.

Bai Qianxi didn't intend to pay attention to her.

Because of the poem just now, everyone's attitude towards her has changed drastically, but the literati are so fond of literature that they don't care about Bai Qianyi's changes. They all gather around Bai Qianxi and ask about the poem just now with a sincere attitude.

Although some people spoke ill of her at first, Bai Qianxi knew that they were simply deceived, so she answered their questions one by one and finally wrote two pieces of calligraphy herself.

But she did not use the original font, but the handwriting of the original owner, Bai Qianxi.

Although the original owner's handwriting was not as vigorous and fluent as Bai Qianxi's own, it was beautiful and graceful, and had a bit of perseverance accumulated over the years.

The two different handwritings shocked everyone. After all, very few people could have two characters with such huge differences. Even those who were responsible for imitating could only copy others and could not truly create two extremes of their own.

Cheng Shaoyi has been following Bai Qianxi, his eyes brighter and full of admiration.

Bai Qianxi became famous overnight, and her two calligraphy works with different fonts were hung on the left and right in the center of the hall. In the following days, more and more literati and elegant guests came to admire them!
The poems she wrote were also distributed everywhere that day.

Ye Beiyi held the paper in his hand, his pair of dark eyes were deep and unfathomable.

"...Wildfires cannot extinguish them, spring breezes bring them back to life..." He muttered to himself, and the corners of his mouth finally rose a little, "It's more appropriate for her."

"Miss Bai Wu, you have fought fiercely in Xianjutang this time. I didn't expect that she is not only an excellent doctor, but also an outstanding writer!" Thirteen on the side also had eyes full of admiration, and he was more determined to make Bai Qianxi his future mistress.

"How's the Li family's surveillance going?" Ye Beiyi put down the poem in his hand and asked.

"After Lord Zheng died in prison, the Li family became much more peaceful and locked Miss Li in a room. During that time, Prime Minister Li only visited the Second Prince's residence once." Thirteen replied seriously.

Ye Beiyi understood, his face seemed to be tinged with the same coldness that had not changed for thousands of years, "Li Miaomiao is a fool, but Li Zhuo is an old fox! He knew to ask for help from the second emperor and killed people in prison to clear Li Miaomiao of the crime!"

"Humph, the Li family is really a ruthless family. In order to cause trouble for the fifth lady, they dared to kill someone and frame him! And they also cooperated with the fourth lady of the Bai Mansion! They are not good people! Fortunately, His Highness and the fifth lady cooperated well and solved this matter!"

Thirteen said this indignantly, and did not forget to praise the way Bai Qianxi and Ye Beiyi cooperated in solving the problem, which made the coldness on Ye Beiyi's face fade a little.

"Okay, find someone to look after the herbal medicine shop, and report to me in time if anything happens!!" Ye Beiyi said confidently, but there was obviously a bit more comfort in his eyes.

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(End of this chapter)