Chapter 237

Seeing which pot Luo qingluan didn't open, Nangong Waner couldn't help staring at her.

From the moment she saw her, Nangong Waner felt uncomfortable. Her heart couldn't help jumping. She always felt that something was going to happen. But she couldn't help mocking Luo qingluan and wanted to vent. Now, sure enough, the woman really planned to make trouble.

If it had not been for the presence of Duolin Xianzhu and many great scholars, Nangong Waner would have maintained the princess's appearance and dignity, otherwise she would have thrown her face to Luo qingluan. It doesn't matter whether she married the king of Chu or not. In Nangong Waner's heart, the princess of Chu is her position, but she was robbed by this hateful woman.

Youyou sighed, but Lin Xianzhu was very emotional. He smiled and said, "don't look at the ordinary topic of Wang Lao, but the more ordinary the topic is, it's difficult to make good poems." She turned to look at Nangong Waner, her eyes were very soft: "Waner, it's not difficult for you to be a teacher today. It's rare that you can make such a good sentence as' separating the world of mortals for thirty miles, white clouds and red leaves for two long '. It's really beyond my expectation. Old Wang's problem is not simple. Since you're a little uncomfortable, it's all right."

Old Wang also stroked his long white beard, nodded and looked at Nangong Waner and said, "well, I'm a little anxious. Well, well, the princess is so talented. As long as she goes back and continues to study hard, she will be able to make more poems and wonderful sentences in the future."

With great joy, Nangong Waner worshipped Yingying, pretending to be modest and said, "Waner remembers the teacher's teachings."

"Well, that's all for today's poetry meeting. It's rare to have it once a year. If we go there again, we should break up..."

Lin Xianzhu just said that the poetry meeting was about to end. Luo qingluan had been waiting for this moment. Where would he let go? There was a flash of brilliance in her eyes. She suddenly interrupted: "Lin Daru, how can the poetry meeting be over? There are still people who haven't written poetry. Don't you want to hear it?"

Hearing the speech, they all looked at Luo qingluan and didn't understand what she meant.

Nangong Wan'er raised her eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "Princess Chu, the poetry meeting was organized by Lin Daru. Do you want to arrange it if it doesn't end? Since you can't make poetry, please don't delay everyone's interest in visiting the garden."

It was expected that Nangong Wan'er would stop her. Luo qingluan didn't have the same knowledge as her, but smiled faintly, and his eyes fell on Su Yi: "although my princess can't do it, it's not necessarily that others can't do it. It's a pity that she can't appreciate a good poem at a rare poetry meeting once a year."

Hearing this, Lin Xianzhu also heard what Luo qingluan meant. She wondered, "does Princess Chu mean that Su Yi wants to write poetry?"

"No, no, no... Lin Daru, I didn't mean that." Su Yi immediately shook her head in panic: "don't get me wrong. Since everyone wants to visit the park, we'd better..."

This girl, knowing that she has the chance to be in the limelight, doesn't want to be in the limelight. She's really heartless.

Luo qingluan once again felt Su Yi's uniqueness. If she changed to another woman, she knew that she could help her write a good poem and make herself stand out in front of the public. Let alone promise on the spot, she was afraid that she would ask for her name.

On the one hand, it can be seen that Su Yi's simplicity may be due to her strict tutoring, which makes her never have such a dark mind. Although this character is not suitable for intrigue, Luo qingluan wants to hold Su Yi as the Crown Princess and the future queen. If Su Yi has this status, she doesn't need to compete with other women.

And according to Nangong Qing's character, a woman with Su Yi's character can avoid a lot of troubles.

When she came to Su Yi, Luo qingluan turned her back to the crowd, quickly gave Su Yi a wink and whispered, "this is your best time. Don't you want the crown prince to pay attention to you?"

Su Yi's heart jumped and her eyes subconsciously fell on the handsome and tall man in the crowd. Seeing Nangong Qing was just looking at her, her gentle smiling eyes were full of friendliness, and she nodded at her. Su Yi immediately blushed and turned her head. She didn't dare to look again. That was a very soft look, but she was impulsive for a moment.

Even others are thinking about her happiness. Why doesn't she fight for it? Not to mention such a good opportunity?

Naturally, she knew that Luo qingluan wanted to help her, but Su Yi was still a little nervous about how to help her in full view of the public. While hesitating, Luo qingluan raised his voice and said, "Suyi, didn't you say you were late and sorry to disturb Lin Daru, so you didn't attend the poetry fair? Since Lin Daru doesn't mind and Wang and others don't have a good time, why don't you write a poem for everyone to enjoy."

"Really want to write poetry?" Suyi clenched her palm and finally showed her composure, but her palm was sweating a little for the first time when she cheated in public.

"Since there are poems to do, why hesitate?" Lin Xianzhu pretended to complain and smiled at her, "Su Yi, you are also my student. Usually I think you are good and savvy. I still have some regrets that you didn't come to this year's poetry meeting. Now, let old Wang have a question. How about writing a poem for everyone?"

Su Yi couldn't say no. she looked at Luo qingluan and Wang Lao. She whispered and shyly said, "if the students are not talented, please ask Wang Lao to make a question. If you teachers are not satisfied, please forgive me."

With that, she had secretly squeezed Luo qingluan's hand, and there was a hidden meaning of asking for help in her eyes. Although this little move was in front of everyone, she was not noticed because she was very close to Luo qingluan and her sleeves were wide.

"Su Yi, I'm sure you can do it. Come on." Luo qingluan smiled at her with a pun.

Lin Xianzhu was in a good mood. He looked at the crowd. Finally, he smiled at Old Wang and said, "old Wang, let's make a topic. Wan'er just made a poem with autumn meaning, which is quite good. This will give you another topic to see if Su Yi can make a good poem."

They immediately urged Wang Lao to meditate one by one and help him think about the problem. Sometimes he whispered and sometimes discussed a few words. Jiao was as serious as the number one in the exam. The girls and men who came to the poetry fair couldn't help sweating for Su Yi.

If this last poem is well done, it's all right. But if it's mediocre, won't it spoil everyone's interest?

But almost everyone didn't think Su Yi could surpass Nangong Waner. After all, the previous song "autumn" was really wonderful. Even when Lin Daru first heard it, he stood up on the spot with excitement, and his eyes flashed. He could hardly believe it.

A moment later, Wang Lao's topic came out - chrysanthemum.

As soon as they heard this, they suddenly became louder.

"Mr. Wang still has this problem, but the topic that the three princesses made just now is chrysanthemum, but this time there is only one word 'Chrysanthemum'. Looking at the difference of one word, it is very meaningful, and it is really difficult." "Today, when we are in the chrysanthemum garden, we naturally want to make poems about chrysanthemums, but it's not easy to be brilliant."

"If the princess of LAN is afraid of losing a person, even if she can make a poem, she will never be able to exceed the autumn meaning of her royal highness just now.

"Old Wang naturally knows whether this problem is difficult. Did he deliberately make it difficult for Princess Ruolan?"

"I think so. It's estimated that the princess didn't come before and now she has to participate. Isn't it clear that she wants to make a song in public so that her royal highness can notice her?"

"Yes, who doesn't know what she's thinking? Now I'm going to hit myself in the foot."

The whole discussion was heard in Nangong Waner's and weichi Lianqing's ears. They looked at each other without any trace and smiled secretly. They were in the same mind as everyone else.

At this time, Mr. Wang added: "when chanting chrysanthemums every year, there are countless poems about chrysanthemums. I don't embarrass you. I really hope the princess can amaze everyone. The title is' Chrysanthemum ', but there is no limit to poetry and length. Just make it in one incense."

Lin Xianzhu looked at Su Yi and asked, "what's the matter? Is there a problem?"

At this time, it's hard to ride a tiger. Su Yi can't do it anymore. She can only harden her head. She nodded and showed more determination: "teacher, I'll try."

With that, he finally took a look at Luo qingluan. When he took back his eyes, he swept over Nangong Qing's face. There was no doubt that his casual tenderness and love were revealed. Nangong Qing's heart jumped and an inexplicable feeling came naturally.

Su Yi had no impression of this girl before, but she had completely lost her heart to Luo qingluan. She also knew that she wanted to match herself with Su Yi. It was inevitable that she had more thoughts on this beautiful, smart and talented girl.

Su Yi... I don't know how amazing she will make him later.

A brilliant poem? Does she really have this talent?

Recalling Nangong Waner's "autumn feeling" just now, Nangong Qing couldn't believe when his sister had such talent, but since he had the first, he also began to look forward to Su Yi's poems.

Seeing Su Yi finish these words, she went straight to the side of the pen and ink shelf, gently twisted the Langhao pen in her hand, and thought with her eyebrows. Luo qingluan could see that if Su Yi could do it herself, she wouldn't want to help herself, but

Since Luo qingluan has made up her mind to make Su Yi amazing today, she will certainly help her.

As soon as the topic "Chrysanthemum" passed in her mind, Luo qingluan suddenly remembered many poems about chrysanthemum in her previous life. Such as the most famous song "when autumn comes, September 8, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. The sky fragrance array penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city will bring golden armor." From Huang Chao, this poem immediately changes the elegance and lightness of chrysanthemums. It is full of domineering and heroic. It is really a rare masterpiece in Chrysanthemum chanting poetry.

Unfortunately, Luo qingluan knew that there was no poem in the Western Chu state, but she still couldn't do it and let Su Yi do it.

As Princess Ruolan, Su Yi is the eldest granddaughter of Wei Yanghou. No matter how talented she is, she can't make such murderous and bloody poems. If Su Yi reads this poem out, she is afraid that she will be suspected on the spot, but she will be self defeating.

However, Luo qingluan is not helpless. She remembers so many beautiful poems in her mind. Just choose a suitable one.