"Ah, let me see."
A boatload of noble women come and go, but the quality of this impromptu poem is really difficult to guarantee until the fireball reaches the west field. It is best that Xinning Princess’s carefully proud peacock doesn’t say anything, but everyone can see it.
Everyone knows that no one will find trouble.
However, it’s hard for everyone to think about this Korean king’s daughter.
"Sister Feast is coming to the end of the meeting. Won’t you write one?"
A petite girl said that when she said this, Miss Zhao was caught in the eye fire in front of people, and the eyes of Xinning monarch were also full of competitiveness.
"Well … that’s a feast for the eyes."
Zhao Shangxin is waiting for this moment. She really has no vanity in this respect, but she wants to show off her favorite brother, which makes her look forward to the reaction of everyone. Will these Xiao Ni be dumbfounded later?
"I will sing a poem on bamboo."
Feast big miss all kinds of eyes closed beautiful eyes brewing mood for a while, that is, lips light qi to read aloud a way.
"I insist that Qingshan will not relax!"
This first sentence has stunned her for studying in Xunshan Academy for many years. Needless to say, these are not even many Confucian and Taoist practitioners. The ladies became angry and quiet.
In the silence, Zhao Shangxin recited the second sentence of the poem, saying that the little pride in the eyes of Xinning Princess was gone.
Then the whole poem is implied.
"Hard work and perseverance … East, west, north and south winds"
With the crisp and gentle voice of Miss Zhao, the eyes of these little girls looking at her are already the stars in the same place.
"Sister Zhao!"
A light call with admiration broke the peace. The monarch of Xinning praised her with a little red face in her hands.
"This inspirational poem has a world appearance! Sister’s poetry has reached this point. Is there any secret method in Xunshan Academy? "
"the infanta temple is ridiculous"
Zhao Shangxin felt many admiring eyes, and her heart was as sweet as honey. Her brother was so powerful!
"This poem is not a feast for the eyes … it was written by my undeserving brother."
"Ah?"
The big ladies suddenly froze and looked at each other with their mouths open as if they had heard something absurd.
"Sister Feast, you are too modest."
Princess Xinning was the first to express disbelief. It was a little funny. She shook her head and didn’t go on, but she seemed to have said everything.
"That can’t be my sudden ignorance?"
Zhao Shangxin smile shallowly said
"Sisters all know that Feast is like poetry and lyrics, and I can’t write any good sentences because of my poor literary talent. My brother’s bedroom table was surprised to see this poem this morning. I didn’t expect that undeserving guy to have some literary talent."
Listen, Miss Feast, it’s a vague boast, and everyone is dubious. It’s no secret that Zhao’s sister loves her brother the most.
"Is this poem really written by a young master?"
The princess of Xinning was a little convinced. She knew that Zhao Shangxin’s remark might be a joke, but she also stressed that it wouldn’t be fake. Does Zhao Wanku really have such a talent for poetry?
"It’s true"
Zhao feast credible tone say.
"Little grandfather is actually hidden?"
After a short silence, the exquisite sailboat caused an uproar!
"Zhao Gong yesterday just broke the case of drinking a blue painting boat and secretly selling Fushou cream. I didn’t expect the poem to be written so well! The second poem will be a feast for my sister. Will you invite your brother? "