Villain: Eavesdropping, the heroine collapses

Chapter 598: Extreme Versailles! The dream of a young girl in Tianyu! (Subscribe)

Of course, apart from being proud, Wu Shiyao was more moved.

That's right.

Although she didn't hear the deeper meaning.

But she knew that the last two poems were said by the other party looking into her eyes!

Those sincere eyes made her almost want to rush down and give it to her...

And in the corner on one side.

A slightly dull voice whispered softly: "If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?"

Zhang Yuner's dull eyes seemed to have thrown a stone into it, and layers of ripples swayed.

She didn't know what "Magpie Bridge" meant.

But these two sentences really penetrated into her heart.

That is true.

Young girl.

My favorite is this tune.

Such stunning poems and such sincere emotions made her fall into it directly, imagining that someone was talking to her about this poem.

But this man... can't even imagine his face.

On the second floor, in addition to these three complex eyes.

The other girls directly covered up their attire without any pretense, staring at Yun Zhou below with a fanatical look.

The ministers and talents present also woke up from their astonishment and sighed:

"Yun Shengzi should be a genius in the literary world!"

"More than just a genius? This kind of poetry and poetry is undoubtedly everyone in the text!"

"Um?"

[Although this poem is good, it is not for everyone in the literary world, right?"

[Then your vast literary world is good enough. "

Yun Zhou clicked his tongue in his heart, but he still waved his hands on the surface:

"Improved and improvised to see no one, no one to see!

"Everyone, stop laughing at Yun.

As soon as these words came out, the corners of the mouths of the talented people present twitched, and they didn't even know that they answered the question yesterday.

If you are shameful, can we still say it?

This invisible pretense is the most deadly!

And Li Xuan, who was reciting poetry before, also turned pale when he heard Yun Zhou's words.

To be fair, his poems are already excellent.

But unfortunately the thinking is limited, and it is not complete.

In this comparison, the difference is not even a little bit.

Identity issues coupled with self-knowledge shame.

He didn't dare to trouble Yun Zhou, and wisely re-mixed in the crowd.

If you can't compare, then get up.

When Yun Zhou returns to the right path, he will still be the number one talent in the imperial city!

Of course, Wu Anran didn't dare to think about it anymore, and his face was definitely gone.

But as long as you can protect your reputation, it doesn't matter.

Originally, he never thought that Wu Anran would take care of him...

Not to mention that Yun Zhou admires smart people.

He relied on a tall look at Li Xuan, who was hiding in the crowd, with a little more admiration in his eyes.

Well, this guy has a good head.

Unlike the cannon fodder passers-by in no-brainer novels.

With a concluding remark in his heart, Yun Zhou quietly took a step back.

[Damn, I was almost attacked by the little lady on the waist! 】

Dodging the little hands of the "ignorant girl", Yun Zhou was about to retreat towards Ling Weiyang.

Unexpectedly, Wu Anran stepped down from the Pavilion and walked towards him.

Wherever they passed, the fox spirits all retreated to both sides.

Just like bringing your own BGM, the thief has a row.

Wu Anran stepped forward, with a faint smile on her delicate face:

"Bengong and Yun Shengzi have known each other for two days, and this is the first time I know that Yun Shengzi has such talent. 99

The officials on the side looked at Wu Anran blankly.

How do you feel that there is something in Princess An Ran's words?

Of course, they can also see that Wu Anran and Yun Zhou are a little different...

This makes many talented people who regard her as a goddess deeply jealous of Yun Zhou...

Yun Zhou shrugged, "His Royal Highness has won the prize, how can Yun Mou have any talent?"

It's nothing more than "just make two saliva poems..."

Full marks for this!

He looked at Wu Anran in front of him with a light expression.

This princess looks no worse than Wu Shiyao, and even her slightly quiet temperament is more noble.

At this time, she was dressed in gorgeous and beautiful eyes, and she was not as beautiful as the world.

Wu Anran smiled softly, "Saint Yun, don't be humble, this poem is already the best at this birthday banquet..."

"I said so, do you have any objection?"

objection?

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and keep silent.

yes!

Who dares to have such a thing?

Not to mention Yun Zhou's identity, this poem alone is not as good as letting them write their first year for a year!

Xun Nuan came over to see the seam and inserted the needle and said: "Your Highness said yes, Yun Shengzi, you don't have to belittle yourself, the birthday banquet will continue...

"Otherwise, how about the poems after I read that the title of Her Royal Highness will be written by Her Royal Highness?"

He was dead and dead, so he knew that his chance to give his ass had come again.

Others have no objection when they hear this.

After all, it is the birthday of the princess, so there is nothing wrong with the question being written by the princess.

On the other hand, Yun Zhou was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at Wu Anran and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Have a good birthday banquet for the whole writing meeting??

Sure enough, this Wu Anran loves poetry enough.

Birthdays are so boring!

Noticing Yun Zhou's eyes, Wu Anran was stunned, then chuckled lightly.

Shaking his head and rejecting Xun Nuan's proposal, he smiled and said:

"This birthday is only based on Poetry 310, and it is not a poetry assessment. What is the question?"

"This is the end of today's poetry, I hope you can have a good time at today's birthday banquet.

Her unreasonable play of cards made the people around her a little stunned.

This is not right!

In previous years, didn't you write poems from the birthday feast to the end?

Why didn't you just make a song?

The talented man who was just beaten by Yun Zhou is trying his best to get his face back.

As a result, being held back by Wu Anran, it was like punching cotton.

That's a shame!

But the princess said so, how dare they have any objection?

He could only sigh helplessly.

admitted.

quite a while.

The atmosphere of the birthday banquet became active again.

The maids are like butterflies in flowers, threading needles and threads among these people.

They were pretty, each holding a jug and pouring wine for the ministers and literati one by one.

Ling Weiyang and Yun Zhou also filled a glass and came to the corner to sit on the corridor.

Seeing his erratic eyes looking not far away, Ling Weiyang raised the corner of his mouth in a rare way, and said with a smile:

"Brother Yun is really a great talent. As soon as this poem comes out, I'm afraid that many ladies in the dynasty will have sleepless nights..."

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