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Chapter 134

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    After waiting for a long time, the second competition began. After everyone was seated, the cabinet bachelor cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Hey! It's the second competition.  In the winter solstice, this old man took the topic of the eldest princess, said plum blossoms, and wrote a poem centered on plum blossoms."

    After a pause, he continued: "Of course, plum blossoms are born in winter, so many students used plum blossoms in the last game. But the last game belongs to the previous game, and we can't talk about the things in this game. Now  . . . let's play freely!"

    The cabinet bachelor's voice fell, and there was a wail from the bottom. Because the last one was winter, but the winter was bleak and cold, and there were not many poems that could be written, so many people decided to say that Mei was playing around the corner. They didn't expect to be happy for a long time.  Then heard the desperate news.

    "Huarong, how are you?" Xiang Shuya asked Huarong earnestly, helped Huarong hold her shoulders, and worked very diligently, "Don't worry, you played well in the last game, just keep it up this time, as long as you win  That foxy girl Guo Jiangling! We are victorious!"

    "Okay, okay." Huarong smiled and patted Xiang Shuya's hand, signaling for her to do a good job, "Don't worry, I know it well. I will definitely beat her."

    After all, Huarong still cared a lot about Jiang Ling's sentence, the little beast raised by King Huainan.  Since she cares so much about all these titles, she will naturally beat her in this.

    This time, Jiang Ling was never disturbed by Xiang Shuya, but looked ahead, thinking about her poems seriously, which made Xiang Shuya a little anxious.

    Half of the time for half a stick of incense has passed. Young masters in twos and threes are chanting their poems. The young lady is a little confused. After all, although a woman is born into a wealthy family, at most she can only attend a private school at home. If she is capable, she may be able to invite a good husband.  , but did not have the opportunity to enter the Taixue like a man and go out to see.  And the books they read can only be shown on such a big occasion as a poetry competition.

    Jiang Ling raised her chin proudly, looked around contemptuously, and finally her eyes fell on Xiang Shuya and Hua Rong, she snorted coldly to express her disdain, because she had already made up her mind.

    Without waiting for Xiang Shuya to fight back, Jiang Ling stood up and said: "The little girl has a poem, I don't know if I can get it into everyone's ears, the icy bone is cold and thin, when the jade man first went to Mulan, she stood in a slanted Danchun posture with lazy make-up  .¡±

    "The ice bone is cold and thin. When the jade man first came to Mulan, he stood in a slanted spring posture with lazy makeup." The cabinet bachelor reminisced about this poem, "Describe plum blossoms like beautiful women. Although they are lazy in dressing up, they can still be indifferent.  Independent, yes, yes."

    Even saying a few good words by the cabinet bachelor was a kind of affirmation to Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling's face became a little more happy, and then she looked at the eldest princess and Tai Tuo with burning enthusiasm, hoping to get some comments.

    The eldest princess spoke calmly, but there were only two words, "That's right." It seemed that she was not interested in it, but the eldest princess always spoke very succinctly and succinctly, so no one else would say anything at all.

    Then the Eldest Princess talked about Tai Tuo, with a long beard on his head. For him, listening to some immature boys and girls who have never been fledgling here is not as pleasant as going back to admire the paintings. "It sounds good, and the description is very good.  ,Uh-huh."

    Jiang Ling thanked her, and then Shi Shiran sat down. For her, these were enough, and it was much better than some people who felt stingy even after evaluating.

    "Huh!" Xiang Shuya snorted coldly, "Why are you so arrogant? What plum blossom looks like a woman, she is not a thing!"

    Huarong smiled helplessly, and was about to explain the meaning of the poem, but Xiang Shuya grabbed her shoulders and said solemnly: "She is nothing special, the princess believes in you! Don't forget,  You are the friend of the princess, how could the princess be worse than her?!"

    Huarong was slightly startled, and looked at Xiang Shuya in surprise, "So, you admit that we are friends?" Although after returning from the temple, Xiang Shuya treated her like a friend, although there were still some changes,  Still, it was nice to hear her own confession.

    Xiang Shuya curled her lips and raised her chin proudly, "I can only answer that after you beat Jiang Ling."

    "Okay, okay." Huarong said compromisingly: "But it's too soon, you have to admit that we are friends sooner or later."

    "That depends on your performance!" Xiang Shuya's chin was as proud as ever.

    While Huarong was chatting with Xiang Shuya, the lady from the Taifu family stood up and said something, the evaluation she got was similar to Jiang Ling, the ones who analyzed and praised were always talkative cabinet bachelors, and the eldest princess was always a kind of lazy and lazy person.  It felt like hearing good things from her was already the best compliment, and in the end, the Tai Tuo, who was not very good at talking, said a few casual sentences to sum it up.

      Near the end, Hua Rong's sentence "Sparse shadows and slanting waters are clear and shallow, dark fragrance floats in the moon and dusk." It received unanimous praise, but it made many people look at this new lady differently.  Talented women tend to easily become the focus.

    After the second round, Huarong and Xiang Shuya were walking on the side of the road to admire the flowers, and when they got up to exercise their bodies, many young masters came to strike up a conversation, and many of them tried to come to Xiang Shuya.  In addition to her noble status, Xiang Shuya's sudden change also made many people look at her with admiration.

    "I didn't expect it to be very popular!" There was a mocking sound from afar, Huarong frowned, she didn't want to confront Jiang Ling, she pulled Xiang Shuya to leave, but Jiang Ling didn't want to  Let them go easily.

    The ladies around her quickly stepped forward to block the way of Huarong and Xiang Shuya.

    "What's the matter? If you hit someone and don't apologize, you still want to run away?" Jiang Ling led Yao Xiaohe over with a sullen expression, and stared at Huarong and the two viciously.

    "Jiang Ling, you crazy woman! What nonsense are you talking about?! When did you hit you? Don't bite people like a mad dog!" Xiang Shuya could say anything in a hurry, but no matter what  Improper.

    Jiang Ling's complexion changed drastically, she twisted her beautiful face, wishing she could sew up Xiang Shuya's vicious mouth, "You! You! What nonsense are you talking about! Yao Xiaohe, come here and say it!"

    Yao Xiaohe, who was trembling at the side, quickly jumped out like a fighting chicken ready to fight at any time, pointing at Xiang Shuya and Huarong, who was about to complain, but Huarong looked over, Yao Xiaohe shivered, and tremblingly withdrew his claws,  But he couldn't lose his momentum, he yelled and talked about the temple affairs, and after he finished speaking, he did not forget to leave two provocative eyes, and then silently retreated to the side with a cute and pitiful appearance.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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