Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste
Chapter 23
Chapter 23
Liang Jiaying continued Li Xinrou's words: "Yes, Mei is the style of a gentleman. This poem neither reflects the aloofness of plum blossoms that are not afraid of the cold, nor the arrogance and righteousness in sister Han'er's poems about plum blossoms. It is really not a masterpiece. It rhymes at best."
Xia Yuhan lowered her head and only glanced at it, her face was full of pride: "But it's very good that my sister can write such poems. My sister will definitely collect them well."
Jin Huixin on the side looked up at Xia Qingge strangely, then stood beside her without interrupting.
Xia Qingge scanned the crowd one by one, and then said flatly: "This poem is about dark plum blossoms, and it doesn't have any deep meaning. It really can't be compared with sister Han'er's plum blossom poems."
Liang Jiaying raised her eyebrows, her face full of meanness: "Since Miss Xia knows that her poems are not comparable to sister Han'er's, why did Miss Xia choose this plum blossom as the title?"
Xia Qingge replied a little funny: "Could it be that this plum blossom is used by others after my second sister has used it? There are more than tens of thousands of poems about plum blossoms since ancient times. Even Zhuo Wenjun, a great poet, once wrote "Shanmei" as the title. A poem, according to Ms. Liang, do we have to dig three feet into the ground to dig out Mr. Zhuo to find out what happened?"
Liang Jiaying was so choked that she could no longer fight back.
Xia Qingge sneered, scolding the idiot in his heart!
At this moment, the corner of Feng Feilang's mouth twitched into a slight smile, and his eyes were bright and unusual.He stepped forward to take a look at Xia Qingge before saying.
"Just now, when I read Miss Xia's plum blossom poem, I really didn't see any deep meaning, until Miss Xia mentioned the title of the poem, and after I read it carefully, it seems that there is another layer of deep meaning in it?"
Xia Qingge's eyes were dim, with a look of incomprehension: "Oh? What did Feng Shizi see?"
Feng Feilang went to the desk and took a pen to translate Xia Qingge's poem in small characters. Everyone took a breath when they saw it, and then turned into extremely shocked expressions, and then turned into anger.
I saw Feng Feilang also translated in regular script: "You are uneducated, your IQ is very low, I want to ask who you are, a big stupid donkey. You are a donkey, you are a donkey, you are a stupid donkey."
This trash has such abilities?This poem has a double meaning, indicating that it is a curse, but the curse is extremely tricky, and it makes people helpless.
It is extremely rare to be able to compose a poem that rhymes neatly in such a short period of time, but she can still make a pun in the poem?
If you want to ask who is the most angry, it is Xia Yuhan who just vowed to keep Xia Qingge's poems well.
This trash called her an ass?
She only heard her silver teeth clucking, and she took a step forward: "What's the meaning of this, Big Sister? Why are all these words meant to scold me secretly?"
Xia Qingge glanced at Feng Feilang's translation of the poems, and smiled lightly: "Sister, please don't take your seat, sister doesn't mean that."
She turned to face Feng Feilang and said, "Young Master Feng is quick at learning, and he can catch everything in his eyes. Naturally, he thinks more deeply, but the deep meaning in the poem "Little Girl" is not like that. That's why I called this poem. For the dark plum, I just feel that the plum blossom is originally a pure and proud air, and the gentleman's style that has no intention of striving for spring, but in the end it just falls into dust and dust, and only the fragrance is as good as before."
Xia Qingge snorted coldly in his heart, why did I just scold you?Not only scolded but also refused to admit it, why?
Feng Feilang glanced at Xia Qingge and smiled lightly: "I misunderstood Miss Xia's deep meaning, and please Second Miss not to be offended."
He already knew that Xia Qingge's behavior was cold and perverse, and he would never admit it explicitly, so he just went with his original intention and raised this matter.
Xia Qingge stepped forward and pulled Xia Yuhan's hand affectionately, with a look of joy on his face: "Sister, did you hear that? Even the prince said that it was because he misinterpreted the meaning of the words. Don't be angry, my sister is still waiting Give this poem to my sister for safekeeping."
Xia Yuhan's face was black and white. If there were not so many eyes staring at her, she would have wanted to slap Xia Qingge hard immediately.
After a long time, Xia Yuhan finally replied unwillingly: "Elder sister, don't worry, my younger sister won't be angry. Even if the profound meaning in this poem is exactly what Feng Shizi said, my younger sister will not be angry with my elder sister."
snort!Isn't it just to annoy her?She, Xia Yuhan, wasn't that stupid, so she wouldn't fall for this trash.
Seeing Xia Yuhan put on such an aggrieved and pitiful expression, Xia Qingge felt nauseated, snorted coldly in his heart, but said sweetly: "Your sister is still generous, since my sister is not angry, I have to follow what you said just now." Say, paste my sister's poems on the wall of the study."
Xia Yuhan took a deep breath to suppress the anger that was about to erupt.A sound came from between the teeth.
"Sister naturally remembers."
At this time, Liang Jiaying, Li Xinrou and Jin Huixin who were next to her no longer had the heart to play tricks on Xia Qingge, and when they saw her today, they dared not compare her with the trash rumored in the capital.
In Xia Qingge's study room just now, the four of them took turns to fight, but they didn't get any favors from Xia Qingge's mouth, and instead got a bad nose.
But now, looking at the dark plum poem on the desk, the handwriting is like a dragon, majestic and majestic, and it can't be compared with the delicate writing style of ordinary women. How can they think that Xia Qingge is an illiterate idiot?
To be able to write a poem that is synonymous with Mingmei in such a short period of time, but deeply meaningful in secret, is such a talent comparable to those of them?
No wonder Feng Feilang praised it like that just now, probably he saw another layer of meaning in Anmei's poem at a glance, and they were stupid enough to criticize in public for a while.
What an idiot, what's even more embarrassing is that he lost such a big face in front of Feng Feilang.
Xia Qingge's eyes were full of coldness and contempt when he saw the so-called ladies who were still full of arrogance just now saying goodbye in disgrace.
The corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of evil charm, and he turned around and walked towards his own Zixia courtyard without looking at the people in the gazebo.
What she didn't know was that a pair of instant eyes with great interest were staring behind her for a long time——
After Xia Qingge walked out of the gazebo, she walked directly across the garden towards the Zixia Courtyard. When she reached a rockery deep in the garden, she glanced behind her vigilantly.
Then he snorted coldly: "The rat behind the flower garden, get out."
Sure enough, just as she spoke, a crabapple flower visibly shook, and then a white figure appeared in front of her.
She glanced at Xia Qingge, then immediately lowered her head and walked quickly to Xia Qingge's side.
"Qiaolan met the eldest lady."
(End of this chapter)
Liang Jiaying continued Li Xinrou's words: "Yes, Mei is the style of a gentleman. This poem neither reflects the aloofness of plum blossoms that are not afraid of the cold, nor the arrogance and righteousness in sister Han'er's poems about plum blossoms. It is really not a masterpiece. It rhymes at best."
Xia Yuhan lowered her head and only glanced at it, her face was full of pride: "But it's very good that my sister can write such poems. My sister will definitely collect them well."
Jin Huixin on the side looked up at Xia Qingge strangely, then stood beside her without interrupting.
Xia Qingge scanned the crowd one by one, and then said flatly: "This poem is about dark plum blossoms, and it doesn't have any deep meaning. It really can't be compared with sister Han'er's plum blossom poems."
Liang Jiaying raised her eyebrows, her face full of meanness: "Since Miss Xia knows that her poems are not comparable to sister Han'er's, why did Miss Xia choose this plum blossom as the title?"
Xia Qingge replied a little funny: "Could it be that this plum blossom is used by others after my second sister has used it? There are more than tens of thousands of poems about plum blossoms since ancient times. Even Zhuo Wenjun, a great poet, once wrote "Shanmei" as the title. A poem, according to Ms. Liang, do we have to dig three feet into the ground to dig out Mr. Zhuo to find out what happened?"
Liang Jiaying was so choked that she could no longer fight back.
Xia Qingge sneered, scolding the idiot in his heart!
At this moment, the corner of Feng Feilang's mouth twitched into a slight smile, and his eyes were bright and unusual.He stepped forward to take a look at Xia Qingge before saying.
"Just now, when I read Miss Xia's plum blossom poem, I really didn't see any deep meaning, until Miss Xia mentioned the title of the poem, and after I read it carefully, it seems that there is another layer of deep meaning in it?"
Xia Qingge's eyes were dim, with a look of incomprehension: "Oh? What did Feng Shizi see?"
Feng Feilang went to the desk and took a pen to translate Xia Qingge's poem in small characters. Everyone took a breath when they saw it, and then turned into extremely shocked expressions, and then turned into anger.
I saw Feng Feilang also translated in regular script: "You are uneducated, your IQ is very low, I want to ask who you are, a big stupid donkey. You are a donkey, you are a donkey, you are a stupid donkey."
This trash has such abilities?This poem has a double meaning, indicating that it is a curse, but the curse is extremely tricky, and it makes people helpless.
It is extremely rare to be able to compose a poem that rhymes neatly in such a short period of time, but she can still make a pun in the poem?
If you want to ask who is the most angry, it is Xia Yuhan who just vowed to keep Xia Qingge's poems well.
This trash called her an ass?
She only heard her silver teeth clucking, and she took a step forward: "What's the meaning of this, Big Sister? Why are all these words meant to scold me secretly?"
Xia Qingge glanced at Feng Feilang's translation of the poems, and smiled lightly: "Sister, please don't take your seat, sister doesn't mean that."
She turned to face Feng Feilang and said, "Young Master Feng is quick at learning, and he can catch everything in his eyes. Naturally, he thinks more deeply, but the deep meaning in the poem "Little Girl" is not like that. That's why I called this poem. For the dark plum, I just feel that the plum blossom is originally a pure and proud air, and the gentleman's style that has no intention of striving for spring, but in the end it just falls into dust and dust, and only the fragrance is as good as before."
Xia Qingge snorted coldly in his heart, why did I just scold you?Not only scolded but also refused to admit it, why?
Feng Feilang glanced at Xia Qingge and smiled lightly: "I misunderstood Miss Xia's deep meaning, and please Second Miss not to be offended."
He already knew that Xia Qingge's behavior was cold and perverse, and he would never admit it explicitly, so he just went with his original intention and raised this matter.
Xia Qingge stepped forward and pulled Xia Yuhan's hand affectionately, with a look of joy on his face: "Sister, did you hear that? Even the prince said that it was because he misinterpreted the meaning of the words. Don't be angry, my sister is still waiting Give this poem to my sister for safekeeping."
Xia Yuhan's face was black and white. If there were not so many eyes staring at her, she would have wanted to slap Xia Qingge hard immediately.
After a long time, Xia Yuhan finally replied unwillingly: "Elder sister, don't worry, my younger sister won't be angry. Even if the profound meaning in this poem is exactly what Feng Shizi said, my younger sister will not be angry with my elder sister."
snort!Isn't it just to annoy her?She, Xia Yuhan, wasn't that stupid, so she wouldn't fall for this trash.
Seeing Xia Yuhan put on such an aggrieved and pitiful expression, Xia Qingge felt nauseated, snorted coldly in his heart, but said sweetly: "Your sister is still generous, since my sister is not angry, I have to follow what you said just now." Say, paste my sister's poems on the wall of the study."
Xia Yuhan took a deep breath to suppress the anger that was about to erupt.A sound came from between the teeth.
"Sister naturally remembers."
At this time, Liang Jiaying, Li Xinrou and Jin Huixin who were next to her no longer had the heart to play tricks on Xia Qingge, and when they saw her today, they dared not compare her with the trash rumored in the capital.
In Xia Qingge's study room just now, the four of them took turns to fight, but they didn't get any favors from Xia Qingge's mouth, and instead got a bad nose.
But now, looking at the dark plum poem on the desk, the handwriting is like a dragon, majestic and majestic, and it can't be compared with the delicate writing style of ordinary women. How can they think that Xia Qingge is an illiterate idiot?
To be able to write a poem that is synonymous with Mingmei in such a short period of time, but deeply meaningful in secret, is such a talent comparable to those of them?
No wonder Feng Feilang praised it like that just now, probably he saw another layer of meaning in Anmei's poem at a glance, and they were stupid enough to criticize in public for a while.
What an idiot, what's even more embarrassing is that he lost such a big face in front of Feng Feilang.
Xia Qingge's eyes were full of coldness and contempt when he saw the so-called ladies who were still full of arrogance just now saying goodbye in disgrace.
The corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of evil charm, and he turned around and walked towards his own Zixia courtyard without looking at the people in the gazebo.
What she didn't know was that a pair of instant eyes with great interest were staring behind her for a long time——
After Xia Qingge walked out of the gazebo, she walked directly across the garden towards the Zixia Courtyard. When she reached a rockery deep in the garden, she glanced behind her vigilantly.
Then he snorted coldly: "The rat behind the flower garden, get out."
Sure enough, just as she spoke, a crabapple flower visibly shook, and then a white figure appeared in front of her.
She glanced at Xia Qingge, then immediately lowered her head and walked quickly to Xia Qingge's side.
"Qiaolan met the eldest lady."
(End of this chapter)
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