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Chapter 59 It's none of your business! (Second more)
There was a lot of voices in front of them, and the two poems by Hou Junting and Qin Yutong had already been spread. Although Zhang Twelve and his party did not step forward, they heard them clearly.

"This Hou Junting is worthy of being a talented man in Jinling. His lyrics are good and his demeanor is even better. If most of the talented men in Liangzhou City are like him, they would not be able to be so relieved when they lost to a woman face to face."

Wang Yunshi looked at the young master Pianpian who was waving a folding fan in front of her, and couldn't help sighing.

"Well. I have heard that this girl from Qin is good at poetry, and she really deserves her reputation when I saw her today. The number one talented woman in Liangzhou really deserves her name! I don't know which young master will be so lucky to marry Such a woman!"

Chen Qiaoxi looked at Qin Yutong, who was surrounded by people like stars holding the moon, and felt that she was surrounded by thousands of favors at the moment, and when she looked at herself, she felt a little ashamed.

Speaking of the last sentence, she deliberately glanced at Zhang Twelve. For some reason, she felt a little sour in her heart.

"Cut, what kind of talented man or woman is that? I think that's it. She can write a few words and move her mouth. How can she compare to my aunt! Don't you think so, Zhang Twelve?"

"what?"

This was the first time that Lu Fujing directly called Zhang Twelve by his name. He always used "you" instead, so he was a little confused for a while and didn't react.

"Miss Lu is naturally right. From my point of view, it is far better to write poems about life's realizations than to moan about the wind, flowers, snow and moon. Ms. Chen is a weak woman, and she has to work hard for the affairs of the Lu family every day. Such hard work, What can be compared to making some sour words?"

What Zhang Twelve said was very ingenious. He flattered the two of them and praised Chen Qiaoxi as a weak woman who worked hard at home. Why didn't he praise Lu Fujing?
Sure enough, after hearing his words, Lu Fujing's eyes turned into crescent moons. Looking at Zhang Twelve, she felt for the first time that this bad guy is not so annoying!
"What Mr. Zhang said, the little girl in the second half agrees, but compared to those lyricists who moan without illness, are some people who can't write lyrics but insist on blaming other lyricists more annoying?"

Doesn't this mean that Zhang Twelve can't even write lyrics, and he wants to say that other people's lyrics are moaning out of nowhere, a typical small farmer who can't eat grapes and says grapes are sour?

Well, why does this Wang Yunshi like her brother Wang Ba so much, she likes to hate herself?

"Rhyme, you may not know that Mr. Zhang is also very talented in poetry. He wrote a poem "Love is separated by mountains and seas", which shocked everyone at that time!"

Knowing that this best friend of hers prefers poetry, Zhang Twelve's belittling of these talented and beautiful women who wrote lyrics will definitely arouse her disgust, so Chen Qiaoxi hurried to explain to him.

And in her subconscious mind, although the song "Drunken Spring Tower" is better, but it was written for the brothel girl after all, how can it compare to the song "Love Across Mountains and Seas" written for her?

Wang Yunshi sighed, worried about her silly best friend.

She has already seen that Chen Qiaoxi has a different feeling for this book boy named Zhang Twelve, but the character of this book boy-although she doesn't understand, but seeing his dirty words just now, combined with what Wang Ba described How can the image of plagiarism be better?
No, I can't just watch my best friend jump into the fire pit!

"Coincidentally, you have stayed in the Lu Mansion all year round, and you don't know that people outside are sinister. As the saying goes, you know people, know their faces, but don't know their hearts. Some people look good on the surface, but they are extremely bad in their bones. So you have to remember, you can't easily trust an outsider !"

She deliberately emphasized the word "outsider", and gave Zhang Twelve a deep look, the meaning was self-evident!

Paralyzed, this is short of calling Zhang Twelve a scum by name, can you bear it?
I can't bear it!

You are not RMB, why do labor and management like you?Besides, even if you are RMB, sorry, you can’t spend it here!

Zhang Twelve used to be a dick kneeling and licking dogs, but now, hehe, the young master doesn't serve him anymore!

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Miss Wang, I wonder if you have heard a sentence?"

"what?"

"How is the wind blowing, wrinkling a pool of spring water——"

"Ok?"

"None of your business!"

"........."

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The original source of this sentence is that Li Jing of the Southern Tang Dynasty teased Feng Yansi: Why is the wind blowing and wrinkling a pool of spring water, what is the matter with Guan Qing?

Later, it was extended to mean "don't get involved with irrelevant people".

But now, Zhang Twelve didn't want to use such a civilized sentence as "Guan Qing's business", only an easy-to-understand "It's none of your business" can release all the unhappiness in his heart!

Look at our poor Miss Wang again. When I saw Zhang Twelve spraying Li Xiangbai back just now, I was still thinking, this person is a bit interesting, even Jingzhou talented people dare to scold him.

But Feng Shui took turns, I didn't expect that after a while, I would become the target of scolding, irony!

Where has Wang Yunshi been treated like this since she was a child?

Even if she put aside her status as the magistrate's daughter, and only talked about her superior looks, any man would look to please Vino when he saw her. It was the first time that he was humiliated in person like this today!
Wang Yunshi blushed frighteningly, biting her lip, with tears in her eyes, she pointed at Zhang Twelve, but couldn't speak "you, you, you".

After reading so many sage books, in the end, when I met a big bastard like Zhang Twelve, she was left speechless with a single sentence, feeling wronged and uncomfortable in my heart...

"Twelve, what are you talking about! Hurry up and apologize to Yunshi!"

Chen Qiaoxi became anxious when she saw it, she didn't even notice that she called out such an intimate title as "Twelve".

Wang Yunshi is not only her best friend, but also the most beloved daughter of Wang Chengen, the prefect of Liangzhou. If Zhang Twelve offends her, how will he be in Liangzhou in the future?

But Zhang Twelve, the person involved, didn't care. It was clear that you provoked me first, and I was just defending myself.

Is it because you are thin-skinned and I am thick-skinned, if you scold me ten times, I will stand still, and if I scold you once, you can't bear to cry, and then it's all my fault?
How can there be such a reason!

Walking to the table, picked up the brush, and said disdainfully: "Isn't it just writing lyrics? What's the difficulty? If you want to, why not write all over the yard?"

After all, he picked up the pen and swiped it, then dropped the pen and shouted smartly: "This poetry meeting is really meaningless, but it's just people who are trying to gain fame and reputation here. It's really polluting our ears. Walk!"

Then Zhang Twelve patted his butt and left without caring about Wang Yunshi's pitiful appearance.

Lu Yuner didn't want to stay here for a long time, and when he saw Zhang Twelve leaving, he immediately followed...

　Come to collect, come to vote, there are two more in the afternoon, have you guessed what poem to write?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)