Chapter 32 That Is the Supreme Honor
Seeing Master Tang and Yun Liangze start to read poetry together, the ladies from all the aristocratic families were both excited and apprehensive.
"I wonder if the poems I wrote will be seen?"
"If it can be affirmed by Master Tang, it is a supreme honor."
"Ms. Shen's family is here, we want to stand out, I'm afraid it will be difficult."
"Shen Ningbi is a talented girl, we may not be able to compare to her."
"The best should be Shen Ningbi, but the worst must be Feng Qianwei."
"It's also a good thing to have that straw bag at the bottom."
"..."
Everyone discussed it in private and did not dare to be too loud, so as not to affect the two judges.
"Girl, aren't you nervous?"
Feng Jiumu broke a cold sweat for Feng Qianwei, he didn't want his sister to lose face.
"What am I so nervous about? I write very well."
Feng Qianwei said seriously, causing everyone in the Feng family standing behind to scoff.
"Bah, dare to say this, it's really cheeky."
Feng Piao Piao said disdainfully, the other sisters did not dare to laugh at her so blatantly, but in private they were just normal, and when Feng Qianwei was bullied, they often fell into trouble.
Bai Suqing, the mistress of the Feng family, looked at Feng Qianwei with a bit of worry in her eyes, but more pity.
"Look at the results."
Someone exclaimed, and everyone hurriedly stretched their necks to see clearly.
All the poems are arranged in order according to their pros and cons.
"The first poem is called "Autumn Moon"."
Feng Jiumu read the poem when he saw the neat handwriting on it.
"The clear stream flows over the top of Bishan, and the empty water is as fresh as autumn.
Thirty miles away from the red dust, the white clouds and red leaves are long. "
After reading the poem, he couldn't help clapping his hands.
"Good! What a good poem!"
Although he didn't know who wrote this poem, after reading it, he felt that this poem was very wonderful, revealing an extraordinary taste.
"This poem was written by my sister! No one can write it except my sister."
Shen Ningru said proudly, feeling that Shen Ningbi must be the first.
"Miss Shen is really amazing!"
"This poem is really autumnal."
Everyone started to praise, but Shen Ningbi had an ugly face.
She saw that her poems were ranked second, she had always been the first, but she was actually ranked second.
She couldn't believe it!
"The old man and Young Master Yun both think this poem is the best."
Master Tang said, seeing such a wonderful poem, he felt that his visit was not in vain.
"This poem is called Qiuyue, but I have never seen any sentence written about the moon, I am afraid that the meaning of the title does not match the content."
Shen Ningbi said reluctantly, how can such a poem that is off topic be compared to hers?
She felt that they must have made a wrong choice and did not find such a big disadvantage.
When everyone heard her say this, they immediately felt very reasonable.
However, they also realized later that this poem was not written by Shen Ningbi, who did it?
"Ridiculous! The most wonderful thing about this poem is that there is no moon in it. However, the moon is seen everywhere. It is precisely because the moon is bright and pure that there is such a clear picture of autumn under the moon."
Master Tang said displeasedly that he hates people who don't understand and pretend to understand.
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, otherwise it will only show that your level is too low and ignorant."
His words made Shen Ningbi's face turn pale, and she lost all her face.
"This poem is not Miss Shen's work, so who wrote it?"
Everyone has this doubt.
"Name now."
The maid stepped forward and carefully opened the paper.
When seeing the signature above, everyone petrified into a sculpture.
"It can't be her!"
"Damn it!"
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