Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 49
Brushing a few strokes to write out the poems she knew so well, she raised her head and glanced around. Some of the students were thinking hard, some were buried in answering the questions, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitched with pride.

The competition is not only compared to the level of creation, but also to the time. As long as the poems can catch the eyes of the masters, whoever gets the first paper will win the favor of the masters. On the score of her perfect poetry...

Hehe, the No.1 in this assessment is none other than her!

Standing up slowly, Mu Yunjia gently blew on the wet ink on the test paper, and walked towards the presiding desk with a smile on her face.

Looking at her slender figure, the students were a little startled. The short half of the incense just started to burn. They were still thinking about it, and they didn't have any clue. She had already finished the poem, which was incredible. !
The masters on the presiding stage were also surprised. In the past assessments, the students who answered the fastest took less than half of the time. Like Mu Yunjia, there has never been a student who finished writing a poem at the beginning of the assessment. However, I wonder if her poems are as popular as her answering speed?

Feeling the gazes from all around, Mu Yunjia was so happy that she couldn't restrain herself. Standing in front of the presiding judge's desk, she gracefully looked back at the students and smiled triumphantly: "Students answer the questions slowly, I will go ahead and hand in the paper ..."

Before he finished speaking, a light blue figure floated in front of his eyes: "Master, students hand in the paper!"

A familiar voice sounded from the front, and Mu Yunjia only felt a bang, and a smug smile froze on his face for an instant, and suddenly turned around to look, only to see Mu Yutang holding the test paper, and with a snap, she let it go. Arrived at the table in front of Xiao Tianye.

Turning around, she smiled slightly at Mu Yunjia: "I'm sorry, sister, I've handed in the first paper!"

Mu Yutang's gentle smile saw the strong mockery and contempt in Mu Yunjia's eyes, her plain little hands were clenched into fists, she gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, and yelled frantically: Under the watchful eyes of everyone, I swore to say It was time to hand in the first paper, but she shamelessly snatched it away. I was so ashamed, how could I see people in the future?Shameless bitch, actually intentionally embarrassing herself!

The students who were shocked by the sudden change were stunned. After realizing it, Mu Yunjia's eyes were full of sarcasm: the test paper was handed in only when it fell on the table. Taking advantage of the opportunity and letting Mu Yutang hand in the first paper is really asking for trouble.

However, the sisters of the Mu family are really amazing, and they all handed in the papers at the beginning of the assessment.

Of course, none of them would doubt that someone in the college leaked the questions, because the proposition of the assessment was set yesterday, and the masters who participated in the proposition did not come out of the building for twelve hours. How can the opportunity to contact outsiders leak the problem.

"Students also hand in their papers!" Mu Yunjia calmed down, and re-photographed her test paper on top of Mu Yutang's test paper: So what if you hand in the paper first?Her test paper is on it, and the masters will be the first to appreciate it. Even if they praise her, the masters will praise her first.

The assessment was in full swing, and the students were writing hard. The masters on the presiding stage had nothing to do, picked up Mu Yunjia's test paper, and read: "The waterfall flew up for half the sky, and fell into the world with flying sounds. Mo Yan, this pool is small, shaking Kuanglu Mountain!"

"The rhyming words are catchy, the scenery is beautiful, and the artistic conception is profound. It is a good poem!" Mr. Zhang, who read the poem, praised and nodded repeatedly.

Master Lu leaned over, took a few glances, and lightly stroked his beard to praise: "The poetry is beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, and the writing is also beautiful. Miss Mu, the number one beauty in the capital, is as talented as the number one girl. !"

Zhang Fuzi and Lu Fuzi are well-known Confucian scholars in the capital, with a high reputation, and they have always been strict with students. When they praise a certain person, it is enough to prove that the talent is very knowledgeable and worthy of praise.

For a moment, everyone looked at Mu Yunjia with envy.

Mu Yunjia was proud in her heart, but with a humble look on her face, she saluted politely: "Thank you for your compliment, Master, my sister has also handed in the paper, can Master read my sister's poems?"

Guessing the proposition by herself and making preparations in advance is the only way to write poems so quickly. Mu Yutang is not as smart as herself, and she never thought of guessing the proposition. The poems she wrote in such a short period of time are definitely not very good. You can do it yourself Alright, let her embarrass her severely in front of everyone, recognize her abilities, and avoid embarrassing herself.

"Thank you sister for your kindness!" Mu Yutang looked at Mu Yunjia with a half-smile. No one else knew what Mu Yunjia was up to, but she knew it very well. They couldn't wait to see her make a fool of herself.

Mu Yunjia was very proud of being praised, immersed in her own thoughts, did not hear the deep meaning of Mu Yutang's words, a sneer twitched at the corner of her mouth, and said disapprovingly, "Your sister is welcome!"

When the poem is read, she will step Mu Yutang into the [-]th floor of hell.

There is still some time before the volume is closed, and even if Mu Yunjia doesn't propose, the boring masters are ready to see how Mu Yutang's poems, who grabbed the first volume, will do. However, someone moved a step faster than them, and the slender fingers Reach out and take the test paper.

"Sunshine censer produces purple smoke. Looking at the waterfall hanging from Qianchuan in the distance, it flies down three thousand feet. It is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days." Xiao Tianye's clear and gentle recitation resounded between heaven and earth, and the surroundings fell silent instantly. Even the students who answered the question He also stopped writing suddenly, and looked at Mu Yutang in shock: Is this her poem?It's... so incredible!
"Absolutely, this poem is really amazing!" Master Zhang, the most respectful of etiquette, said almost excitedly. As a famous Confucian in the capital, he also often composes poems. The Prime Minister Mu Yutang is almost nothing comparable.

Mu Yutang turned in the paper very quickly, and this seven-character poem could almost be regarded as a random word. If it were him, he might not be able to do it. How could he not be amazed by such a talent.

Mrs. Lu stroked his beard lightly, his eyes could not hide his excitement: "Miss Mu's poem has beautiful artistic conception, catchy, read it carefully, it's like a beautiful scroll unfolding in front of your eyes, it's so wonderful..."

Looking at Mu Yunjia's poems alone, they are excellent, but compared with Mu Yutang's, they are obviously inferior. The difference is not the language or artistic conception, but the kind of popularity when reciting, as if you are on the scene between the lines... …

"Master's praise, students are ashamed!" Mu Yutang blinked her eyes unnaturally, modestly. She studied vernacular Chinese and didn't know how to write these literary poems. In order to enter the top three, she had to borrow Li Shixian's poems to use.

Mu Yunjia is talented, but compared with Li Shixian, who has a long history, he is far behind.

Looking at the amazement in everyone's eyes, Mu Yunjia's small face was pale and bloodless. Just now, she was the proud daughter of heaven that everyone envied, but now she has become a stepping stone for Mu Yutang to become famous, and she has ruthlessly crushed herself. Stepped into the dirty soil, hateful slut, she is my disaster star, where she is, I am very unlucky.

(End of this chapter)