Waste materials against the sky: the emperor's only favorite daughter-in-law

Chapter 167

The host stared at the answer sheets and pictures handed over by the maid, spread them out in surprise, and put them in front of the judges for a closer look.After reading it, they all showed the same expression of appreciation.

An Mujin wrote "Deer Chai" by Wang Wei

No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but there is a loud noise.

Return to the scene into the deep forest, re-photograph on the moss.

In the seemingly deserted mountains and forests, we can hear the voices of small voices. Those are farmers returning from daily work on the small stone road. They are ready to go home with full of joy and reunite with their families. The gaps between the stacked leaves shine into the forest, and hit the smooth moss, illuminating the dark forest. While reading, a sense of warmth arises spontaneously, what a scene after twilight!The whole poem uses movement to set off the silence, highlighting the silence of the forest, and at the same time, the pen is written from the perspective of vision and hearing, giving people a beautiful appreciation.

What a poem!

The critics are unanimous in their hearts.

They thought that Miss An's family had no special skills in her belly, so she was so talented!
An Zeya looked up and saw the judges were frowning. She didn't know what kind of poem her sister wrote that made them so satisfied.

Soon, An Zeya, Li Feifei, Li Ruyi and others also handed in.

An Mujin thought that she would move out of the great poets of the Tang Dynasty, and thought that she would win the first place decisively.

After the results were announced, she actually came in second, oh no, it was Wang Wei who came in second.

No.1 is Li Feifei.

I didn't expect that Li Feifei's talent could surpass that of the ancients, and she is also a remarkable woman.

An Mujin thought to herself.

Shuiyue said angrily: "The result of this match is definitely a fraud!"

An Mujin looked sideways and asked, "How do you say that?"

Shuiyue gritted her teeth: "The sponsor of this time is the Li family of Xiangfu, Li Feifei's father, and these judges were more or less bribed by her!"

An Mujin smiled: "You think too much, maybe he just has the talent to be a poet."

Shuiyue said angrily: "That's not true. The daughter of the Li family of Xiangfu has always been good at piano painting, and I have never heard that she can compose poetry. In terms of poetry, Miss Ouyang's family is better than her, and now she only ranks third."

"Besides, girl, your poems are so good, how can you only rank second!"

An Mujin shook her head, as long as she can get in, the last round is the key to victory.

After the first round of competition, there is a rest period for incense sticks.

An Mujin took the tea and lightly pecked it, then looked up at the guests.

The curtains of the hooks were opened, and the fat-faced officials sat in the guest seats, enjoying the service brought by the beauties.

Most of them are young men, probably elder brothers of the ladies' families or talents who are interested in the competition, and there are also women in it.

Among the many hooks and bars, only the curtain of one grid has not been opened, and it has been covering it up.

An Mujin knew that that position was special, but she didn't know if that person was present today.

A gleam of expectation suddenly floated in her heart, it would be nice if he could see her win.

"Master, Miss An ranked second in the first round, but the result of the competition seems to be not simple."

Chang Ming knelt on one knee and dutifully reported the results of the competition.

Jun Lintian sat in the guest room, sniffing the freshly brewed tea.

It turned out that he had been to the scene, but now is not the time for him to go out.

He pouted his chin and said in a low voice: "It's okay, as long as the rest is safe and sound."

"Yes!" As Jun Lintian's confidant, he already knew how to solve it.

As smart as An Mujin, she must have a way to deal with the test questions, Jun Lintian has always been confident in her people.

Thinking of those sly black eyes, somewhere in his heart became soft, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

"I didn't expect Sister Mujin to come to the competition. It turns out that my sister is so good at composing poems. If she really doesn't sing, she will become a blockbuster. My sister is ashamed." The bright yellow color flashed into An Mujin's sight.Looking up, it was indeed Li Feifei's bright eyes, because she was still wearing a veil.

An Mujin was a little embarrassed. Ever since Bing Ning told her what Li Feifei had done to her, plus the poisoning of Chuyangmen, her impression of her was really not good. Now that she suddenly appeared in front of her, she couldn't escape.

I had to say: "Where is it. It's not as good as you."

Originally, An Mujin just wanted to be humble, after all, she didn't do it by herself, but in one sentence, the eight words seemed to poke her sore spot.His face turned blue and white all of a sudden, but a lady of every family is a lady of every family, with excellent qualities, and recovered quickly.

"Hehe, I'm so honored. Sister Mu Jin doesn't need to be so polite, you and I love each other like sisters, don't we?"

"……Um."

"No matter what the result is, don't complain. Let's work hard together."

Li Feifei said goodbye to her with a smile, and returned to her seat.

"Are you in love like a sister..." What beautiful and ethereal words, An Mujin really couldn't tell which of her words was true and which was false.

Feeling the malicious eyes piercing her, she raised her eyes and saw An Zeya looking at her. During the eye contact between the two, An Zeya smiled and looked at her gently, as if her flash of viciousness was an illusion. nonexistent.

A real sister is like this, isn’t it a real sister?
An Mujin thought numbly.

Just after burning a stick of incense, the host took out a big gong from nowhere and struck it vigorously with the stick in his hand. The sound echoed in the restaurant, and a tense atmosphere began to appear in the air.

A good performance in the second round can make up for the shortcomings of the first round. Only the top six in the two rounds can enter the third round of written examination. The girls who did not perform well in the first round secretly worked hard to win the second round. Good results.

This is a topic that everyone is familiar with, gold needle and jade embroidery, and it is a course for ladies in the boudoir family.Everyone is proficient in things, and they can't slack off.

An Mujin's palms were a little sweaty. In her previous life, she had only held a gun, and she knew a little about sewing but not proficient in it.An Mujin was worried.

"Girl, girl."

She suddenly heard someone calling her, and looked up to see Shuiyue clenched her fists.

"Girl, just do your best according to Chang Gong's female teacher! You must be fine!"

Before the competition, she also did homework on needlework. Lady Chang is said to be the best lady in needlework in King's Landing Palace. She humbly asked her for advice. Lady Chang agreed to teach her embroidery even when she saw that someone appreciated her embroidery.

But the practice started a few days ago must not be as delicate as the acupuncture practiced since childhood.

An Mujin sighed and lowered her head resignedly.

According to Shuiyue's research, last year's second round of topics was to allow everyone to play freely.So everyone's performance was unexpectedly good.

Because there are no hard and fast requirements and penmanship regulations, everyone's potential can be brought into full play.

I don't know what the requirements are for this year.

The host did not release the test questions for everyone to complete independently this time.

I saw him walking onto the stage, holding the second round of test questions.

The audience listened quietly.

"Next, let me read the rules for the second round."

"The theme of our acupuncture this time is—"

Everyone held their breath.

"animal."

Animals, what a bland subject.

Everyone was a little disappointed.

But the more common the theme, the more you cannot underestimate the enemy.An Mujin thought to herself.

(End of this chapter)