Good luck of rebirth

Chapter 319 Decision

Chapter 319 Decision (3)
Yunyan is the one who understands brocade best, if she doesn't need to use the incense to help her sleep today, I'm afraid Miss Ye will have trouble sleeping all night.

Now that the identity of the young master of the Jin family has changed, many of the young lady's original arrangements have to be repeated from scratch.

Because of the help of incense, Ye Jinhao thought she was tossing and turning, but fell asleep peacefully, without sleep all night.

The next day, I returned to Dexin Women's College with the food bag prepared by Yao Lijuan. I don't know if it was Jin Hao's illusion. I always felt that the students looked at her with a little more kindness: Maybe yesterday, she The performance at the flower viewing banquet has already spread.

It's just that I don't know what happened when talking about her good aunt and sister?

Jinhao smiled lightly: It shouldn't be a good word!

In the days that followed, the students treated her even more kindly, even Dr. He didn't bother her anymore. Except for Miss Zhu Wu, Zhu Danfeng, Jinhao also had many classmates who could be named.

Because the people around were extremely kind, and the mysterious second prince who was the school inspector did not come out to disturb her, Jinhao lived like a fish in water during this period, and it seemed that it was time for her second bath.

However, the day before Muxiu, Jinhao received an invitation post from the Wenhua Poetry Club. Jin Hao had heard of this Wenhua Poetry Club. Wen Hao, every time when Dexin Women's College and Imperial College have a rest, there will inevitably be someone who presents a topic, holds a poetry meeting, and makes friends through literature.

Jin Hao intends to compete for the female official, so he naturally wants to blend into such an occasion. With such a ladder, he will naturally not give up on it: Posts from Wenhua Poetry Society are hard to come by. The prince and princess can't get what they want.

It is said that the current third prince once wanted to ask for such an invitation letter, but it was hard to find. In the end, he took someone else's invitation letter and went to the Wenhua Poetry Club, but... I heard that it was blocked at the door. Forced to enter... was thrown out.

But the most strange thing is that the third prince who was so unconscious was thrown out, it can be said that he lost all face, but such a dumb loss, the third prince actually swallowed it alive.

Therefore, the forces behind this Wenhua Poetry Club are enough to amaze the world, and they feel that Wenhua Poetry Club is very precious, and the world is proud to have a post from Wenhua Poetry Club.

Therefore, when the post from Wenhua Poetry Club was sent to Jinhao, there was an uproar in Dexin Women's College, and Jinhao made a gorgeous high-profile again.

After sending the message to Yao Lijuan, she chose a set of elegant and simple light blue clothes. There was no embroidery pattern on the clothes, only a few faint dark patterns were embroidered on the cuffs, and a pair of lace fell from her slender waist. The purple silk sash, and the hair accessories were only made into a ponytail at the back. Looking carefully at her neutral attire, she nodded in satisfaction.

Given the reputation of the Wenhua Poetry Club, it is naturally not a dilapidated place, but somewhere quiet and quiet. The Wenhua Poetry Club is a quiet two-story attic with green bricks and green tiles. Bronze bells, plain black paint on the plaque, revealing a strong sense of antiquity, and four big characters that are about to be broken... "Wenhua Poetry Club!"

Jinhao murmured secretly: "What a luxury!"

It's no wonder that Jin Hao sighed, it was just such a plaque, it was high-quality black jade, at least it was worth 5000 taels of silver.

It seems that the owner of the Wenhua Poetry Society is not only powerful, but also has a ridiculous amount of money, so why is he not afraid that someone will steal the plaque.

"Hehe..." While Jin Hao was muttering, there was a chuckle behind him. Jin Hao blushed and turned around to look, but saw Xie Mingtan shaking his fan with a smirk on his face and winking: "How about we Tonight, steal this plaque back?"

Jinhao rolled his eyes at him: "A gentleman loves money, and he gets it in a proper way. I never think about things that don't belong to me."

If he dared to laugh at her love of money, don't blame her for laughing at him as a villain.

After finishing speaking, he ignored Xie Mingtan, and instead carefully looked at the couplets on both sides of the gate: "Go to the extravagance to store poems and books, and brush away the rich and noble to debate classics."

Immediately, he laughed secretly again, there are many people in this world who are trying to catch fame and reputation, and the Wenhua Poetry Club has become a place for young ladies from famous families to compare with each other.

Turning his eyes, he stopped immediately, opened his mouth slightly, and read softly: "What's so strange about the first floor? Du Shaoling's five-character swan song, Fan Xiwen's two words are about love, Teng Zijing is full of waste, Lu Chunyang will be drunk after three times, poetry? Officials? Confucianists? Immortals? I don’t see the ancients before, so I burst into tears.”

"Are you interested in this?" Xie Mingtan, who had rolled his eyes, was even a little annoyed. After hearing Jin Hao's soft reading, he leaned over again and explained in detail: "This is written by the president of the first generation of Wenhua Poetry Club. The upper line below, once left a message, no matter who can say this line, no matter how poor or poor, regardless of gender, regardless of age, anyone can take over the post of president, unfortunately until today, no one has said it, Up to now, the position of president of Wenhua Poetry Club is still only temporary, and the real president has not appeared yet."

Jinhao didn't thank Ming Tan, but she was horrified in her heart. She could agree with the couplet published by the first president of Wenhua Poetry Club, because in her previous life, when an eminent monk passed by here, she was very shocked. The release of the second couplet was a sensation, and as a family of poetry and books, how could the Mo family miss such a grand event, even if they were in a deep boudoir like her, they knew it clearly.

This may be a good opportunity, to have a place in Wenhua Poetry Club, I am afraid it will be another step away from that female official.

It's just that Jin is good at doing things, but she is the most calm, she will not act rashly, she will wait until the best time: Cousin Jin, don't you want me to be famous in the capital?So this time, I simply became famous all over the world.

I'm just sorry for that eminent monk.

Xie Mingtan skillfully explained to Jin Hao: "Let's not look at the Peerless Shanglian first, let's go in first, I don't know, what is the topic today?"

Afraid that Jin would not understand, he explained in detail: "Although Wenhua Poetry Club will issue invitation posts, if you want to enter the door of Wenhua Poetry Club, you have to deal with the topic of the day, and the person who made the question is today's gatekeeper." people,."

"En." Jinhao nodded, but her mind was still on the peerless couple just now.

When I arrived at the gate of the Wenhua Poetry Club, there was a middle-aged literati standing in front of the gate. Seeing the two of them coming hand in hand, he said, "Today's topic is autumn, and I compose a poem."

Xie Mingtan took a look at Jin Hao, picked up the pen, and finished it in one go, Jin Hao took a look, and his eyes flashed with admiration.

"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late to autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear springs and stones flow upwards."

The gatekeeper of Wenhua Poetry Club praised: "Your Highness is really talented, please come in."

Xie Mingtan blinked and said to Jinhao, "Let's go in together!"

(End of this chapter)

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