The Villain in Women's Clothing: Son Of Luck Seek Revenge at the Start!

Chapter 278: This is a premeditated plan! Indignant!!! (Kneeling and begging to subscribe!!!)

"it is good!

"Weiyang Little Sister's theme is wonderful!"

As soon as Cao Weiyang's voice fell, the women around the pavilion all agreed and clapped their hands.

So neat and uniform, Feng Qingran knew it was a pit without thinking.

But the young ladies of the other pavilions were all stunned.

The theme is too biased?! It seems that there are no war-related themes in the literary society over the years!

Although the occasion is quite suitable, how can they bet on the question?

The Wenhui also sounds nice, but how many people actually wrote poems at the Wenhui? How many people wrote the poems themselves?

But I just want to make my own name not weaker than others.

Compared with these women who were caught off guard by "853", men's resistance was heavier.

First, they were not prepared, and secondly, who is not good in this praise, but they want to praise Yun Zhao!

On their way of growing up, Wen Ren Yunzhao was always the child of someone else's family according to their parents.

It can be said that among the sons of the noble families present, very few of them reciprocated favorably towards Wen Ren Yun Zhao.

But Cao Weiyang was the organizer of this literary meeting, and he had the right to veto it. With the support of so many people, Xia Qingchuan knew that the topic could not be changed.

Shrugging his shoulders, he said with a haha: "If that's the case, then I won't participate! You know, I have no literary talent in the first place. It's easy to talk about simple topics. If it's as difficult as this, I'll just take a look."

In the eyes of outsiders, he was originally a playboy, and it was reasonable to say such a thing.

With Xia Qingchuan taking the lead, there are more people who want to quit.

"I have never studied this kind of poetry, so I won't take it out for shame."

"In my opinion, today is more suitable for writing poems about enjoying the scenery, I can't write Blood Qi's heroic poems against such a beautiful scenery, sorry, I quit.

For a while there were different opinions.

Many people are looking for excuses to quit, and the excuses are all kinds of strange.

In a word, I stand up again and again, I want to quit but I don't want to admit that I'm not good enough.

In the end, apart from the women in the largest pavilion and Cao Weiyang's group, there were basically only some children whose father was only sixth rank in the court.

These small families have never been qualified to set foot in the Wenhui before, and naturally cherish them very much. Even if they are caught off guard, they have to bite the bullet.

But they didn't know that in the eyes of Cao Weiyang and other honorable daughters, they were just a means of spreading news.

"How's it going? And I don't know what is your opinion of the princess?" Cao Weiyang looked at Feng Qingran's surprised expression, a little proud, and raised his voice a little bit.

She has been guarding against Feng Qingran's hand for a long time. There have been so many cultural conferences, how can she not only know about Xiao Jiu Jiu among them? Don't try to fool the past today!

Sure enough, just as Cao Weiyang wished, Feng Qingran lowered his brows and frowned, with a bit of dodging in his eyes, and a tangled face.

Seeing this, Cao Weiyang increased his strength: "General Yun Zhao is your fiancé-in-law, if you can make a perfect poem, I am sure that General Yun Zhao will treat you differently when he learns about it. of!

"Your Majesty, do you say so?"

Cao Weiyang endured the disgust and boredom in his heart, and said that Wenren Yunzhao was Feng Qingran's husband's fiance.

Having said all that, if Feng Qingran still refuses, he will be too ignorant!

After hesitating for a while, Feng Qingran responded with a little embarrassment in front of everyone's eyes: "Okay... However, I don't have much knowledge in poetry, so please forgive me if I don't write well."35

"It's easy to talk. Some young ladies from the surrounding families started to boo.

"The county master has practiced in Qingyuanzong for many years. This is the first-class Sect of my Yunqi Dynasty. I think it will not fall behind in the cultivation of culture. The county master is the former Holy Maiden of Qingyuanzong. 0......”

"That's right! It should be because I am afraid that I can't write well, so please forgive me!"

A few women, your words and my words, pushed Feng Qingran to the forefront.

"..."

The little maid Yinghua grabbed her dress, her face was full of nervousness and worry, and she couldn't help but murmur.

Feng Qingran was silent, and there was still a bit of unease on his fair and flawless pretty face.

However, at this moment, his heart was about to cry out with laughter.

I really don't know what these people think?

If you have to compete poetry with him, a modern soul who has inherited 5,000 years of cultural heritage, isn't this an old birthday star who hangs himself and has a long life?

This world has existed for a very long time, but the main tone of the world is cultivating immortals. Poetry and poetry are nothing but innocuous leisure talents, and there is no such thing as a shocking and brilliant poem.

The difference is far.

Feng Qingran's pitiful appearance caused many of the men present to frown, and even they couldn't bear to look at him so much.

And Xia Qingchuan clenched his fists and felt injustice for Feng Qingran, these people are really too much!

Although he is proficient in 1.3 eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, he never disdains to use any despicable means, or use power to oppress people.

It seems that today Feng Qingran is unavoidable.

In the end, Xia Qingchuan sighed lightly and let go of his hand.

Although he has changed his views on Feng Qingran, it is not enough to offend so many powerful people for her alone.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were distributed, and all the contestants began to conceive.

Of course, how did the participants in the other pavilions really think about writing? And Cao Weiyang's side is all pretentious, including Feng Qingran.

He was thinking, what poetry should he use to hang him?

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