Good luck of rebirth

Chapter 320 Confrontation (1)
Because of Xie Mingtan's words, Jin Hao's heart warmed up. Only then did he realize that this person should have come here to save the scene. He was worried that she would make a fool of herself!

Although it was uncomfortable to be looked down upon by others, but for the sake of his kindness, she didn't bother to care about it.

Jinhao understands Xie Mingtan's thoughts. No matter how smart she is, she is only ten years old. Even though she was in the limelight at the eldest princess' flower viewing party that day, this Wenhua Poetry Club is not the eldest princess' flower viewing party. There are many scholars here. Even the guards are also refined and literati, and they are very talented. It is really difficult to pass the test.

However, it was because of the difficulties that she had to do more to be worthy of being a talented woman.

Just when the gatekeeper frowned and was about to refuse, Jin Hao had already picked up the wolf brush, waved it, and chanted as he wrote: "The blue sky, the yellow leaf land, the autumn colors are rolling, the waves are cold and the smoke is green. The mountains are reflected." The setting sun catches the water, the grass is ruthless, and it is outside the setting sun. The soul of the country is gloomy, chasing travel thoughts, except every night, and good dreams keep people sleeping. The bright moon tower is tall and leaning alone.

When Jin Hao put down the pen in his hand, the gatekeeper was still staring at Jin Hao's poem stupidly, repeated it persistently, and shouted: "Miaoji...Miaoji...Miao..." He yelled several times in a row. After the end, he actually left his post without permission, took Jin Hao's poems, ran in, abandoned the gate, and exclaimed as he ran, "You are amazing..."

Xie Mingtan's eyes flickered, he looked at Jin for a moment, and said with a smirk: "Miss Fifth, people are always amazed!"

Jin Hao smiled and said nothing, because the literati guarding the gate left without permission, the two of them couldn't leave for a while, so they had to stay at the gate and sit up as guards.

While the two were chatting, they saw the gatekeeper who had left his post without authorization and ran back with an agitated expression on his face, "Miss Mo Wu, I'm just kidding."

Jin laughed and said, "Sir, you have a real temperament!"

After finishing speaking, he left hand in hand with Xie Mingtan, and with just one sentence of true temperament, he completely conquered the gatekeeper.

"Do you know who that person is?" Xie Mingtan asked casually, shaking the jade fan in his hand.

Jinhao shakes his head.

"Ji Wei."

"Cough cough..."

Jin Hao coughed again and again: "Is that Ji Wei?"

"Besides him, who else in the world can be called the only one by my father." Xie Mingtan laughed even worse: "I am the supervisor of the Imperial College, so I don't even know the master of my own Imperial College!"

Jinhao: "..."

There are quite a few women in Wenhua Poetry Club, many of them are noble women, all of them have beautiful faces, expensive jewelry, and exquisite outfits. Women in the Celestial Dynasty regard this as their beauty, so the appearance of a simple and elegant Jinhao immediately became the focus of everyone.

There was even a noble lady who secretly pulled out the red hairpin from her head when she saw Jin Hao's elegant dress again, feeling a vulgar self-loathing.

"The hibiscus comes out of the clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed."

A deep, metal-like voice came, and Jin Hao's footsteps paused slightly. He heard the words and looked around, but saw Xie Mingyou, who was as seductive as a woman, was smiling and nodding at her, and Jin Hao politely returned his jaw.

"A beautiful woman is like a flower, and a woman is more delicate than a flower. Heavy makeup and light makeup are always suitable." Just as Xie Mingyou's voice fell, he remembered his handsome voice again.

Jin Hao secretly sighed in his heart, but raised his eyebrows and smiled on his face: "Thank you for your praise!"

"Fifth Miss, why do you need to be too modest? Women with both talents and looks have been rare since ancient times. Fifth Miss can be called a beauty."

Jin Hao's heart skipped a beat: what day is it today, even Mr. Ye, who couldn't show his face, showed up.

It seems that this Wenhua Poetry Club is definitely not simple.

In her heart, she became more and more determined in her decision. If she could occupy the president of Wenhua Poetry Club, it would definitely be a great thing for her.

Turning around with a smile, she raised a decent smile, but anyone with long eyes could tell that there was a little warmth in Jin Hao's smile, and it was no longer the superficial politeness she had just faced with Xie Mingyou and Ye Ruoqian.

"My lord, long time no see."

Looking around the Wenhua Poetry Club, I once again sighed in my heart at the power behind the Wenhua Poetry Club.

To be able to gather such a group of noble sons and young ladies together.

Who is the master behind this Wenhua Poetry Club?

Jinhao was suddenly full of anticipation for her next plan. If she were to meet that couplet today, what would be the result?

Fresh faces are always eye-catching, especially a girl like Jin Hao, who is as light as a dream, attracts a lot of attention as soon as she appears. Zhu Danni, the Second Miss, listens to Jin Hao and Ye Ruoming's answer, and her eyes are faint. A flash of light: Eldest son?She actually called him so affectionately, even her soon-to-be-married fiancee had to politely call him Young Master Ye.

What made her even more surprised was that Ye Ruoming could say so many words in one breath. Since the two of them got engaged, the total number of words that this person said to her would not exceed ten sentences, and more than half of the ten sentences were Um, ah, wait for monosyllabic.

"Miss Fifth Mo, sit together." She is as kind as a neighbor's sister, with a soft smile, but her eyes are slightly narrowed, and she looks at Jin a little more: she is very slender...the face is still childish...the skin is soft and delicate...brows and eyes Wanwan, she looks graceful, her almond eyes are as clear as spring water, exuding a sense of wisdom... The red lips are shallow, outlined in a radian, and slightly curled up like water chestnuts. With a hint of liking.

When Jinhao heard this, she was startled: When did Second Miss Zhu become so approachable?She still remembered that when the two met for the first time, she was as high as the cold moon in the sky.

His eyes moved slightly, and when he glanced at Ye Ruoming, he realized something in his heart, then walked over with a light smile, and sat down calmly.

As soon as Jin Hao landed, he heard a mocking voice: "What's the matter, the rules of this Wenhua Poetry Club have changed, when did you not have to be punished for being late?"

Jin Hao frowned almost imperceptibly, turned his head, stared at her, but couldn't help admiring, what a beauty.

The speaker is wearing a green smoked sweater, a pleated skirt of water mist and green grass, and a thin emerald green veil. The shoulders are cut into waists, and the muscles are like orchids. They are charming and boneless. Three points of gorgeous, but not that kind of gaudy, but exuding a kind of bright and noble.

It's just that Jin Hao is a little unclear. She doesn't remember when she offended such a beauty.

Although it was the first time they met, Jin Hao could see through the hostility exuded from the beauty.

She couldn't help but smiled wryly, what happened to her recently, wherever she went, she was disgusting, and she was also a beauty.

Second Miss Zhu explained to Jin Hao in a soft voice: "This is Princess Tsinghua."

When Jin Hao heard this, she just nodded and did not salute. The Wenhua Poetry Club does not care about her status. When she joins the Poetry Club, her status is not mentioned, and she only judges heroes based on her talent, so her behavior is understandable.

(End of this chapter)