Who wrote those poems at the Qixi banquet?
Gu Qiancheng looked helplessly at master Feng: how can she answer this?
When Feng asked this question, he was sure that the poems were not written by her. If she didn't admit it, she would lose
Even if fenglaozi has no evidence to prove that those poems were not written by her, so what?
It's not a court, and the old man is not trying to convict her. At this time, there is no need for evidence, as long as the heart to understand.
"What? Dare not answer? " Feng is still calm, but the weight of this is not clear. Gu Qiancheng knows that if she doesn't give Feng a satisfactory answer today, she will be in trouble in the future.
Gu Qiancheng sighed and said: "master, I'm not afraid to answer, but I want to tell the truth or lie."
Gu Qiancheng's attitude is correct, but he is neither humble nor overbearing, and he is not influenced by fenglaozi at all.
Feng seems to be very interested in Gu Qiancheng's sentence: "what is truth, what is falsehood?"
It doesn't matter what the answer is, it's Gu Qiancheng's attitude and the real master of these poems.
"The truth is, I wrote the poems." Gu Qiancheng specially emphasized the word "Chu".
As soon as he heard this, Feng understood. He took the tea cup on the table, put it on his lips, covered his smile, and said, "interesting."
"Lies?"
Knowing that the old man was not angry, Gu Qiancheng had a lot of courage: "if you lie, I wrote these poems."
This is a direct admission!
The real answer to this, Feng Laozi is still very disappointed
The teacup in his hand was put back on the table for the first time, and Feng said solemnly: "this can't be said nonsense. This crime can be big or small."
In the big way, it's deceiving the king. In the small way, it's the little daughter who loves face.
"Thank you for your instruction." Gu Qiancheng got up and gave the old man a courtesy carefully.
Although she can find countless reasons to say that she didn't cheat you, but
Or that sentence, in front of the imperial power, the evidence and reason are not the key, the key is whether the emperor wants her life.
"Are you clean?" Feng didn't ask Gu Qiancheng to get up. He was obviously dissatisfied with Gu Qiancheng.
No matter what Gu Qiancheng is for, it's wrong for her to cheat. It's a blasphemy to scholars. If Gu Qiancheng hadn't saved Feng Sijin, Feng would not have talked to her much.
Mr. Feng didn't show his disgust, but Gu Qiancheng still noticed it. He laughed bitterly to himself and explained honestly: "Mr. Feng, I really don't think well about the Tanabata banquet, but I am not looking for someone to write for me, nor am I trying to take over the achievements of others. Those poems don't exist in the world. I'm just writing them. I don't mean to deceive the world and steal its name. "
"Not in the world? How do you know if it doesn't exist? " The old man sneered, and his momentum gradually revealed. Let alone, it was really frightening.
Gu Qiancheng's palms are sweating, but at this time, he can only explain with a stiff head: "old man, I am a boudoir woman who knows medicine, don't you feel curious?"
Curious, of course.
As far as he knows, Gu Qiancheng doesn't only know medical skills, but
No, not only him, but also the emperor. How could Gu Qiancheng be so smart? She was obviously abandoned by Gu's family.
"Who is your master?" This is the only explanation of the old man. There is an expert behind Gu Qiancheng.
Gu Qiancheng smiles
She said, she likes to deal with smart people, because smart people don't need her to say too much.
"Master, his old man is an expert in the world. He doesn't like this." Gu Qiancheng said vaguely, but it is this vagueness that makes people think deeply.
This time, the old man was surprised: "are you really taught?"
Before he became a master, he was just deceiving Gu Qiancheng. Unexpectedly, Gu Qiancheng had a master.
"Old man, I'm not a genius. I'm just an ordinary man with mediocre qualifications. How can I understand this without being taught? Don't you think my stepmother will send someone to teach me? " She does have teachers, and more than one.
"It makes sense." Mr. Feng nodded, which made a lot of sense.
As for those poems?
It must have been made by master Gu Qiancheng. If so, it's nothing
Master Feng was relieved. He was less dissatisfied with Gu Qiancheng. He looked at her and asked calmly, "can you play chess?"
Can you say no?
Absolutely not.
Gu Qiancheng had no choice but to sit down and play chess with Feng.
Qin Jiyan once said to Gu Qiancheng that she should not play chess with others easily. This is not unreasonable
If you play a few pieces with Gu Qiancheng, you will find that Gu Qiancheng's chess skills are very excellent, almost amazingThere was no accident. After playing chess with Gu Qiancheng for a long time, master Feng also found out this. He looked at Gu Qiancheng with a little more exploration in his eyes and a little more cautious in his face. He had to think for a long time every time.
Gu Qiancheng didn't urge her either. She played chess with the grandfathers of the chess club. All of them were like this. It seemed that she could work out a flower from the chessboard.
In her opinion, it's just a game of chess. If you lose, you lose. If you win, you win. Is it necessary to be so serious?
For a period of time, she and Qingchen often played chess. Both of them fell fast and each had a win or lose. They didn't see that her younger martial sister cared about winning or losing
It's just a game of chess!
In Gu Qiancheng's eyes, it's a game of chess, but it's not the same in other people's eyes. Mr. Feng is a chess lover and has a lot of research on chess. He thinks that chess is the game of life. No matter who he plays with, he will take it seriously
It's common to play a game of chess for a day. Mr. Feng is extremely serious. He has to think twice about every move. The speed is even slower. It's just
Under the next, the speed of fenglaozi quickly up, and look at Gu Qiancheng's eyes, not as careful as before, but with a trace of helplessness and funny.
Yes, but
He really thought Gu Qiancheng was very good at chess, but he really went deep and found out
Gu Qiancheng's chess skill is extraordinary, but he has no intelligence in the chess path. Gu Qiancheng's chess path is full of craftsmanship and is completely scripted.
It's hard to say that Gu Qiancheng should have memorized a lot of chess scores. She's just a little smarter and integrated all the chess scores. When she came to the end of the game, she would come to the end when she thought of the corresponding chess score. She didn't know the layout or the game. She was just playing chess
Feng believes that although the quality of chess is not equal to the character of character, he can also see something from it. Looking at Gu Qiancheng's chess path, Feng is more and more sure that Gu Qiancheng is a silly child who looks smart but has no heart
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