genius abandoned concubine

Chapter 40 Undercurrents surging
That's how she looks like Mu Lin's daughter.

She couldn't help but have some expectations in her heart. Will she bring her surprises?

The queen mother glanced at the audience in a good mood.

All the women in the audience lowered their heads slightly, waiting quietly.

"Teacher, you can start now."

Looking back, the Queen Mother allowed the Taifu to start hosting.

Taifu stood up, faced everyone, and first explained the rules of the morning game.

It is nothing more than three competitions in the morning of calligraphy, painting, and poetry, and one hundred women will be selected to continue the next competition.Then he continued to speak some words of encouragement, and then announced the start.

First of all, the first session is calligraphy.

The maids and eunuchs filled the open space in the middle with tables, and then pasted numbers on the tables.

The women present can find the position corresponding to their numbers, and then they can go up to the competition, and the competition time is one stick of incense.When the time is up, the maid will put away everyone's works and take them to the Hanlin Bachelor for review, and finally the Taifu will make a general review.

Yunmengyu walked helplessly to the last table corresponding to her last number.

At this time, she was very speechless looking at the women in front of her, many of whom had their eyes closed, holding their breath and concentrating there.

Is this useful? Do you want to burn incense and pray again...

But there are exceptions.

Just like the woman who looked at him excitedly, she didn't close her eyes, but stood there leisurely looking left and right.

And when she saw Yunmengyu, she immediately gave Yunmengyu a big smile.

Seeing this somewhat exaggerated smile, the expression on her face became a little uncontrollable, and the corners of her mouth tended to twitch again.

This woman is really cute, so cute.

But who is she?
She seems to be on good terms with Fu Xinlan, her temper should be informal.

A flash of inspiration came to my mind, it was her!

Shen Ya!

The jewel in the palm of Yingwuhou Shen Bin.

Shen Ya has a cheerful personality, a bold personality, and a prominent status, so she can be regarded as the number one person in Yanjing.

Thinking about the information about Shen Ya in her mind, she couldn't help but secretly nodded.

Seeing that Shen Ya on the opposite side looked away and looked at it, she also retracted her gaze and lowered her head slightly.

She didn't need so much time to write calligraphy, so she didn't rush to write, just stood there and thought about something quietly.Occasionally, the eyes flickered with coldness, as cold as ice.

After a while, people finished their works one after another.

Those who have completed will look up at each other to see how everyone has completed.

"Look, that Yunmengyu hasn't written a word for a long time."

Suddenly a woman said in surprise when she saw Yunmengyu's blank paper.

Fortunately, at this time, everyone was almost done, and they all stopped talking in twos and threes.

Therefore, the man's voice was not very abrupt.

"Perhaps she is going to do it all at once, as most masters are like this."

Someone soon spoke up, and after he finished speaking, he covered his mouth and sneered.

Everyone next to me laughed.

Yun Rong was also finished at this time, but she still looked down at her calligraphy, silent.

And the impatient Shen Ya just wanted to speak to Yunmengyu, but when she saw Yunmengyu's eyes raised her head, she stopped abruptly.

And those women who were laughing around were also stunned for a moment, and the venue fell silent for a while.

Yunmengyu suddenly raised her head, her eyes sparkling.A pair of watery eyes were shining so brightly that the women present could not help but be amazed for a moment.

She raised her head and looked around gently at the people around her, with a beautiful arc on the corner of her mouth.

The woman present was a little puzzled for a while, what is she going to do, she is still so confident at this time, is she stupid?
Fu Xinlan looked at her expectantly, while Shen Ya didn't understand the situation, and looked at Yunmengyu with confusion like most people.

Yun Rong had a bad feeling in her heart, and looked at her with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

The queen mother looked at her expectantly and lovingly.

At this time, Yunmengyu picked up the writing brush that had been prepared on the table, and swiped the brush on the paper.

When she was writing, the people present only felt a majestic aura emanating from her.

Immediately, she saw her writing like a snake on the paper, and it was completed very quickly.

After she finished writing, everyone immediately gathered around, and after seeing it clearly, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Impossible, impossible..."

"How could she be so powerful?"

"It's just incredible."

Many of the women present murmured in disbelief.

They really couldn't believe how the trash in their eyes could be so powerful.

Looking at the picture, they felt like they were looking up at a high mountain, a height that they would never be able to reach.

Some of the women present couldn't help but look guilty on their faces, and silently lowered their heads, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

And some women looked at her with jealousy.

How could this waste be so powerful.

No, it must be luck, it must be that she performed supernormally today.It's unbelievable that they silently comforted themselves like this in their hearts.

And Yun Rong, who was standing by the table, couldn't stand seeing the reaction of the people here, and also came here.

When her eyes touched the words, she couldn't react any more, she just stared blankly.

His eyes no longer had the usual calmness, but were empty and out of focus.

How is it possible, how is this possible.

There are only a few numbers on the white paper, but the pen is full of pen and ink, and the three points are penetrating.This level of writing power is astonishing.

In addition, the strokes are like flying dragons and flying like phoenixes, and the overall look is chic, natural and extraordinary.

Even the most famous calligrapher in Yanjing, the current Taifu, may not be able to achieve this level.

At this moment, the confidence that Yun Rong always had in his eyes before finally shattered into pieces, turned into bubbles, and gradually dissipated without a trace.

(End of this chapter)