Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 19
Mu Yunjia smiled slightly, and parted her thin lips lightly: "The flowers fall and the moon is bright, and the brocade quilt knows the cold."

Mu Yutang: "In the past, clouds and snow were like flowers, but now flowers are like snow."

Mu Yunjia: "The Luohua people are independent, and the little swifts fly together."

Mu Yutang and Mu Yunjia spoke to each other, and I exchanged words with each other. Time passed bit by bit, and the classroom of Nuo University gradually became quiet. The students looked at the two with surprise in their eyes.

Mu Yunjia looked at Mu Yutang from being disapproving at first, to solemn, and then from solemn to shocked, how could Mu Yutang have read so many poems, many poems she had never heard before Yes, the rhetoric and artistic conception of the poems are much higher than her poems.

She competed in poetry to step on Mu Yutang, but now she is stepping on herself to praise Mu Yutang.

"Sister, it's your turn!" The cold voice rang in the ears, and the calm tone made Mu Yunjia very annoyed, and blurted out: "There are a few plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han opened them alone."

Mu Yutang blinked her eyes, a smile rose from the corner of her mouth, she shook her head, but said nothing.

Mu Yunjia was taken aback, why didn't Mu Yutang speak?Could it be that he couldn't think of a poem and gave up on his own initiative?After talking so many poems, she has a dry voice, but it's worth it to be able to mock Mu Yutang.

She sneered in her heart, but on her face she had a sisterly affectionate and caring look, and said with a smile, "Sister, why didn't you continue?"

Looking at her beaming face, Master Li frowned, and said lightly: "You have already lost, so naturally Mu Yutang doesn't need to review the poems anymore!"

"Why did I lose?" Mu Yunjia was confused, and it was Mu Yutang who couldn't answer the next line of the poem, so why did she lose?
"There are no flowers in your poems." Master Li stroked his beard lightly to remind.

In a hurry, Mu Yunjia blurted out: "How come, my plum..."

"A plum is a flower, but there are no flower characters in your poems." In this competition, there are flower characters in the poems, not flower names. If there are no flower characters in the poems, you lose!
Mrs. Li's wise eyes swept over Mu Yunjia, then looked at Mu Yutang, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Although you joined the class halfway, you are very talented!"

The daughter of the boudoir, who has lived in the inner courtyard for a long time, recites quiet and elegant poems with lofty artistic conception, some of which he has never heard of, which shows that she has extensive reading and high talent.

When Mu Yutang heard this, she smiled slightly: "Thank you for your compliment, Master!" Her poems are all from the ancients, she is a winner, and she also inherits the feelings of the ancients.

Mu Yunjia's small face is pale and bloodless. Since she entered school, she has striven to be the best in the classroom. Every teacher is proud of her. Unexpectedly, Mu Yutang gave her a gift on the first day of school. A big blow to her.

Master Li sentenced her to lose. Although he didn't teach her a lesson, he immediately praised Mu Yutang. Doesn't that mean that Mu Yutang is better than her!

Mu Yutang looked at Mu Yunjia's gloomy complexion, blinked her cold eyes, and said with a smile, "Sister, I've accepted it!"

The calm voice was heard in Mu Yunjia's ears, full of sarcasm, her face was pale with anger, the twisted silk handkerchief in her hand was torn into strips, and uncontrollable hatred shot out from her drooping beautiful eyes: but What are you proud of when you win a game?She still has a long time in the academy, she doesn't believe that Mu Yutang can beat her every time.

Knowing that Mu Yunjia was so angry that she wanted to eat her alive, Mu Yutang didn't bother to pay attention, and slowly took out the newly bought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, sharpened it, the ink was fragrant, and wrote on the paper, which lasted for a long time.

She couldn't help but nodded in admiration, the things An Mofeng picked were indeed top grade.

Mu Yunjia saw the corners of her mouth curled up, seeming to be smiling, and gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart: She is so happy that she has won against herself, well, well, I will do my own calculations to see if she can still laugh.

The interval between morning classes and afternoon classes in the academy is relatively short, and students seldom go home. They always bring food to the college, and they can eat it after heating it up in the cafeteria.

Mu Yutang came in a hurry and didn't bring any food. Seeing the students walking towards the food hall one after another, she also felt hungry and was going to go out for a walk to see if there were any food sellers near the college.

A girl in a goose-yellow skirt came over gracefully and greeted with a smile: "Mu Yutang!"

Mu Yutang didn't know her, so she asked politely, "Who are you?"

"My name is Liu Xiangxiang, you can just call me Xiangxiang!" Seeing her indifferent attitude, the light-yellow skirt girl didn't mind, she approached her, and lowered her voice, "It's amazing that you actually won against Mu Yunjia."

Mu Yutang looked at the girl's smiling face, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of her mouth curled up into a smile: "You are the first person to say that I am better than Mu Yunjia, I am very happy."

Looking at the joy and arrogance that could not be concealed in Mu Yutang's beautiful eyes, the woman in the light yellow skirt was very disdainful in her heart, but she was full of righteous indignation on her face.

"In the classroom before, Mu Yunjia was the only one who dominated the show, and everyone's light was covered by her. Now that you have won her, we have finally let out a sigh of relief. To celebrate, I invite you to go to the academy's small room. Let's have lunch in the cafeteria, the food there is amazing!"

Mu Yutang looked at her impatient expression, a sneer appeared in her eyes, and she said in a very cooperative surprise: "The small cafeteria sells food?"

"Yeah, it's getting late, come with me!" Liu Xiangxiang hugged Mu Yutang's arm very affectionately, a hint of sarcasm flashed in her downcast eyes.

Liu Xiangxiang was very talkative, and she was basically the one talking along the way, and Mu Yutang occasionally responded with a sentence or two. Unknowingly, the two of them walked away from the bustling students and came to a small building.

The door of the building was closed tightly, and in front of the building was a piece of green grass, with clear latitude and longitude from the Qingshi Road, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, as if there was no one there.

Mu Yutang frowned: "It's lunch time, people should come and go, why is it so quiet? Classmate Liu, are you sure this is a restaurant that sells food?"

"Of course I'm sure." Liu Xiangxiang smiled: "The food in the small building is very delicious, and the door of the building is closed tightly because we are afraid that the aroma of the food will overflow and pollute the reading atmosphere of the academy. Let's walk out of the Qingshi Road and step on the grass. If you are a guest, you will open the door."

Liu Xiangxiang brought her here just to let her set foot on this grassland.

"Is that really the case?" Mu Yutang sneered in her heart, but her face looked skeptical. Liu Xiangxiang looked very anxious, and grabbed her arm and pulled her forward forcefully: "Of course, I tricked you into doing it." What, let's go, let's go eat."

Seeing that she had come to the edge of Qingshi Road, Liu Xiangxiang sneered, and suddenly pushed Mu Yutang hard, pushing her onto the grass, and her task was completed.

A slight gust of wind came from behind, Mu Yutang smiled coldly, turned sideways lightly, and slapped Liu Xiangxiang on the back with her backhand. Liu Xiangxiang couldn't stand still, and fell into the green grass with a plop.

(End of this chapter)