The first peasant concubine of the prosperous age

Chapter 275
When everyone heard what the shopkeeper said, their faces froze. For such a competition, such three people were invited. Old Uncle Su has a high status in the literary world and is rarely invited. Si has become famous in the court, the emperor is very fond of him, the officials have to be careful to curry favor, does the emperor also know about this competition, and send Yu Taisi to choose a suitable concubine for the prince?
Everyone had different thoughts and guessed about various possibilities, but Wen Xiangru couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The rice paper in front of the two groups of people's table was taken away and scored by the two great scholars. Spacey hadn't recovered yet, but Yang Yaoyao felt a gaze above his head, looked up slightly, and saw a figure in blue, It's Baili Mohong, why has he come to the imperial capital?
But old man Su first looked at the poems, calligraphy and paintings of Wen Xiangru and their group. After reading them, he stroked his beard and said a few words of appreciation before putting them in front of Yu Muchen.

When they saw Yang Yaoyao's group of poems, calligraphy and paintings, the two old men sat there blankly, and didn't respond for a long time.

Looking at it from Yang Yaoyao's perspective, you can see that the slightly trembling palms of the two old men brought the poems they had memorized. Although it was immoral, it was enough to deal with the ancients.

During the competition just now, she asked Spacey. Spacey's handwriting is very beautiful and generous. It is different from ordinary women's Junxi. It can be seen from her generous font that this is a woman with a rough heart. , her field of vision is in the vast world, not in that small palace.

So she whispered words into Spacey's ear, and asked Spacey to say it, and while she was talking, she painted beside her. I believe that both poems and paintings are better than Wen Xiangru and Liu Aiying's, not that she Conceited, but she has seen some masterpieces of poems and paintings of this era, and she can guess one or two.

After a long while, when everyone couldn't help whispering and even started to discuss the bet, suddenly the two great scholars began to sigh "wonderful, wonderful..." sighed three times in a row, and stood up excitedly, Constantly worshiping the poetry, calligraphy and painting.

But Yu Muchen hadn't had time to look at Yang Yaoyao and Spacey's poems and paintings. At this time, seeing the admiration of the two old men, she got up slightly and looked sideways. Yang Yaoyao was sitting there, his eyes were fluctuating like mist, and his jade-like fingers were clasped on the table, his expression was indistinguishable.

When the two old men kept repeating the wonderful words, everyone's curiosity was also aroused, and they couldn't help but crane their necks to watch, but old man Su was only immersed in his excitement, and he didn't tell the result of the game for a long time.

Because everyone respects old man Su, no matter how curious they are, they can only live in peace and wait.

Yu Muchen's eyes were on Yang Yaoyao from the beginning to the end, which made Liu Aiying look at it, and her heart was filled with anger. She stared at Yang Yaoyao, wishing to wear a hole. There was only Elder Sister in her eyes. After Elder Sister entered the palace, no matter how hard she tried, Yu Muchen treated her indifferently.

She is jealous and resentful, what's so good about Yang Yaoyao, in fact, she really didn't take Yang Yaoyao seriously at the beginning, then Yang Yaoyao would be a nympho all day long, and it would be better to use her to set off her own beauty, and at that time, again Coupled with her instigation, this idiot Yang Yaoyao did some stupid things, and in the end, Baili Mohong also hated her. As for Yu Muchen, although she was just as calm and indifferent as always, she would occasionally see something wrong in his eyes at that time. The light of patience, she knew it was impatience towards Yang Yaoyao.

But since when did it change? At this time, Yu Muchen looked at Yang Yaoyao with tenderness and softness in shock, with little waves of light flickering, breaking his previous calm and indifferent disguise, which made her feel like a tearing pain in her heart, Yang Yaoyao What's so good about Yaoyao, why, why...?
Yu Muchen may not have such a gentle and soft light when she saw her sister. Liu Aiying seemed to have forgotten that this was a competition. She looked at Yang Yaoyao with hatred in her eyes, and twisted her hands together.

"Who will win? I'm still waiting for my bet."

"I'm feeling up and down right now, and I'm a little uneasy. I'm betting that Miss Wen and Miss Liu will win, but judging by old man Su's reaction, it can't be that Lady Yang and Miss Shi won? I lost all my money.”

"Me too, old man Su, why hasn't he announced the result yet? I'm so anxious."

"Even if you are in a hurry, you can't lose your manners in front of old uncle Su. Even the emperor should respectfully address them as old uncle Su. What are we, we must not lose our manners for such a trivial matter."

"Everyone is betting that Ms. Wen and Ms. Liu will win, but I chose Ms. Yang and Spacey." A young man next to him looked at everyone's reactions leisurely and said slowly.

"Did you know from the beginning that they would win?" The crowd immediately became unbalanced, and all eyes turned to this young man.

"How could it be? I see everyone betting on Ms. Wen and Ms. Liu to win. If I don't bet on Ms. Yang and Ms. Shi, how can there be a two-way bet? If there is only one side, then I can't afford to bet." The young master was talking foolishly, his peach blossom eyes were shining brightly.

This person is Murong Yan, whom I haven't seen for a long time. This time he came from Chiyue Kingdom for business matters. I didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene. I saw the former girl enter the political affairs of the imperial capital in a short period of time. In the upper echelon, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, his sloppy look instantly became dignified.

He took a deep look at Yang Yaoyao. This time, he also bet on Yang Yaoyao's victory by mistake. If there was only Spacey, he would not bet.

When he came to Chiyue Kingdom, he first went to Yizhou to have a look. The back mountain that Yang Yaoyao bought back then has now become a bustling persimmon forest. Back then, he and Yu Muchen wondered why Yang Yaoyao bought that useless back mountain. Mountain.

He still remembers the bright light in Yang Yaoyao's eyes. Let them watch her, and she will bring them unexpected results. Indeed, even if they guessed, they still underestimated Yang Yaoyao. People on the road, at that moment, he had a vague feeling that she would stand on a high place one day.

"That's what you said, this time it's cheap for you, kid, and I don't know what kind of tricks Ms. Yang and that Spacey used to deceive the eyes."

"That's right, Miss Wen is a first-class talented woman after Empress Ning, alas..."

Everyone whispered one after another, whispering constantly, waiting for the result in their hearts.

Yu Muchen looked away from Yang Yaoyao, and said to the two shocked old men, "Old man Su, let's announce the result of the competition."

Hearing Yu Muchen's words, Old Uncle Su came back to his senses, and suddenly remembered that this was a competition. The two of them were immersed in this poem and painting, forgetting everything about the outside world, and couldn't help but love it. Like holding a treasure.

(End of this chapter)