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Chapter 67 Was This Really Written by Lan Yaoyao?

Chapter 67 Was This Really Written by Lan Yaoyao?
After the eunuch prepared the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Lan Yaoyao walked out of the position, walking gracefully, and walked towards the place where the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed.

Yao Menglian looked at Lan Yaoyao's back, feeling hatred and anger in her heart, she frowned secretly, and wanted to call Lan Yaoyao to stop her, but when she saw the high position, that face The majestic emperor, she dared not dare to swallow the words that came to her mouth.

The emperor has already asked Lan Yaoyao to write a poem, if she stops Lan Yaoyao again, isn't she questioning the emperor's decision and slapping him in the face?
So at this time, no matter how much she wants to call the blue demon, no matter how much she wants to stop her, she has to consider the high-ranking emperor, so she can't offend the emperor and get angry with her.

Lan Zhengyan's face was also like everyone else's, showing shock.

He also didn't expect that his eldest daughter, his good-for-nothing daughter, could write poems?

How could you write a matching poem for the emperor's favorite painting?
His understanding of Lan Yaoyao all this time is actually the same as Ye Yunzhe's. He thinks that Lan Yaoyao has no real talents and learning at all, and is a waste of literature.

He has always felt that the one with real talent and learning is his second daughter, the second daughter whom he is proud of, who has both civil and military skills since she was a child, and has an extraordinary appearance-Lan Nishang.

He hadn't known all these years that Lan Nishang's talents were all from the stolen Lan Yaoyao, and Lan Yaoyao... was the woman with real talents, full of knowledge, and outstanding talents.

Lan Yaoyao walked up to the table where the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed. She stretched out her hand and wanted to sharpen the ink herself, but the eunuch next to her took the lead and did it for her...

Lan Yaoyao smiled, glanced at the eunuch, then turned her head, and glanced at the exquisite paintings hanging beside her.

This painting is a landscape painting with smooth style and pleasant scenery.

On the painting, the emerald green peak is surrounded by mist, and two tall towers can be seen faintly in the mist, and beside the green peak, there is a clear lake with a small boat floating on it, and a few white cranes jumping from the sky In, flying lightly.

After Lan Yaoyao glanced at the painting, she turned her head and looked at the eunuch.

After the eunuch finished grinding the ink, she picked up the pen, dipped it in the ink, and then began to write on the white paper laid out on the table.

Everyone couldn't see what Lan Yaoyao wrote, but only saw Lan Yaoyao's hand, which kept moving on the paper, as if they wanted to finish it in one go, as if they wanted to write it in the blink of an eye.

Lan Yaoyao finished writing the last word, put away the pen, blew lightly on the paper, then turned around, gave a blessing in the direction of the emperor, and said: "Your Majesty, my little girl has finished writing."

The emperor stared at Lan Yaoyao, and after quietly pondering for a second, he glanced at the eunuch in front of Lan Yaoyao indifferently, and ordered: "Submit it!"

The eunuch bowed his head, and replied respectfully: "Yes," and then presented the paper laid out on the table—the poem that Lan Yaoyao just wrote.

At this time, everyone was like a cat's claw, very curious.

They all want to take a look, to see what the poems written by Lan Yaoyao look like.

Does Lan Yaoyao really have any extraordinary talent that can make everyone look at her with admiration?

The emperor looked at the poems written by Lan Yaoyao displayed in front of him, and his brows twitched slightly, with an uncontrollable expression showing a trace of astonishment.

The empress and concubine Lan Gui saw the emperor like this, and the two of them gathered their heads together as if they were just now, and looked intently at the poem in front of the emperor.

But looking at it, the two of them were shocked, their eyes widened, and they looked unbelievable.

"This... this is really... really written by Lan Yaoyao?" Concubine Lan Gui was so shocked that she suddenly lost her manners and spoke out what was in her heart.

The people present were even more curious when they saw this. They all stretched their necks, and each of them wanted to take a quick look at the poem that shocked the emperor, empress, and Concubine Lan.

The prince was sitting at the side. He stood up and went forward to glance at the poem in front of the emperor. There was a hint of admiration in his eyes. He raised his eyes and looked slowly at Lan Yaoyao. Blue Yaoyao, the legendary The good-for-nothing ugly girl, I didn't expect her to be very unusual. Just from this poem, it can be seen how profound her talent is.

The prince's eyes flickered for a moment, turned his head, and suddenly glanced at Ye Yunzhe who was looking at this side. The tails of his eyes were very lightly picked. Ye Yunzhe... Maybe he really regarded pearls as Fish eyes.

"This poem written by Lan Yaoyao is really wonderful." The emperor said suddenly, and praised Lan Yaoyao.

Before Lan Yaoyao could reply, the emperor ordered the eunuch beside him to show everyone Lan Yaoyao's poems, so that everyone... can also taste them, and let everyone relieve their greed.

The moment everyone saw the poem written by Lan Yaoyao, everyone gasped and opened their mouths wide, as if they saw something rare in the world, their expressions were completely stunned.

Cao Mengsheng stared blankly at the poem, and after a few seconds of reading, he slowly came back to his senses, and began to read the few lines of the poem: "In the fog, the green peaks are full of water, and the white cranes fly away. The tower is unknown and exiled to the immortal dwelling, and a solitary boat tour on the blue lake."

It's wonderful, it's really wonderful.This poem completely reflects the scenery in the painting. Everything in the painting is in the lines of this poem.

"Not only are the poems wonderful, but the characters are also wonderful." After Cao Mengsheng finished speaking, Yang Yanyou followed suit.

Yang Yanyou's eyes fell on the poem without blinking, and said: "The brushwork of this character is smooth, and the brushwork is vigorous and powerful. You can't tell it at all. It was written by a young junior, but it seems... from a calligrapher. Under the pen."

What he said, it can be said that he praised Lan Yaoyao very much, and almost praised Lan Yaoyao to the sky.

Lan Yaoyao looked sideways at Yang Yanyou's direction, lowered her head slightly, and said modestly: "Master Yang really has too much praise for Yaoyao."

Not arrogant or impetuous, it is really rare to be able to deal with it so calmly after being praised like this.

What Lan Yaoyao said this time made Yang Yanyou and many people present feel more fond of Lan Yaoyao.

Ye Yunzhe stared blankly at Lan Yaoyao's side, as if he was completely stupid at the moment, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He always thought that the person who had no ink and no literary attainments at all, actually wrote poems?

He also wrote a good handwriting that is comparable to calligraphy masters?
Ye Yunzhe couldn't believe it, for a while, really couldn't believe it...

Xue Zichen raised his hand to pick up the wine glass on the table, and while putting the wine glass to his mouth, he stared at Lan Yaoyao without blinking.

Lan Yaoyao felt the gaze from Xue Zichen's side, she turned her head slightly, looked at Xue Zichen's side, saw that Xue Zichen was actually looking at herself, she was slightly taken aback, and then Facing Xue Zichen, he bent his eyebrows and smiled.

The "interaction" between Xue Zichen and Lan Yaoyao, the emperor can be said to have a panoramic view, the emperor secretly squinted his eyes, a faint light flashed in his eyes, suddenly he opened his mouth and asked Lan Yaoyao: "You I made such a wonderful poem for me, tell me, what do you want me to reward you?"

(End of this chapter)

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