Under no talent, is a world famous general

Chapter 20 Excited to tremble
Seeing Hou Linghua's head held high and his confidence high, the servant girl standing beside her smiled and said, "Sister Xinya is tired and wanted to rest. When I heard that Mr. Hou is coming, I came out to accompany you because you are very talented. , I hope that the poems written by the young master will not disappoint my sister."

Nian Xinya said with a smile, "Lian'er was joking, Mr. Hou is so talented, how can he disappoint people. I think this time it will be a masterpiece, and I'm looking forward to it."

The scribes at Hou Linghua's table immediately responded, "We have read Linghua's poems, and they are indeed good."

"Brilliantly written!"

"I saw it too, and I was amazed."

After hearing this, Nian Xinya's beautiful eyes became brighter, and she immediately urged, "I also ask Mr. Hou to tell you his masterpiece, so that I can show my respect."

Hou Linghua looked pale and said with a smile, "Although this poem is for the exam, it is actually written for Miss Xinya. I want to compose it and present it to the girl myself, okay?"

Nian Xinya blushed and became more and more beautiful. She said shyly, "Young master, you are joking. I don't dare to be a slave. I just want to pay my respects, and I don't dare to have delusions."

Hou Linghua didn't say much, and believed that as long as Nian Xinya saw this poem, she would definitely not reject him again.Immediately walked aside, picked up the sharp brush on the table, dipped it in the ground ink, and started writing on the rice paper.

Mu Yuhao and others on the side couldn't help curling their lips, full of sadness.

From the beginning to the end, Nian Xinya didn't even look at them, she put all her attention on the poem, which made them extremely envious.

Bah, what rubbish poems are just rotten things, not as good as my own strategy...Mu Yuhao and others are indignant.

After cursing furiously in his heart, he also secretly felt helpless, why he didn't have literary talents, otherwise he would definitely become the focus of the audience and attract the favor of beauties.

Seeing the envious and contemptuous expressions of Mu Yuhao and the others, Qin Yi wanted to laugh a little. He turned his head and saw Nian Xinya's pretty face was smiling, her bright eyes were full of expectation, and she looked closely at the rice paper written by Hou Linghua, and was secretly surprised. I didn't expect this beauty to really love talents.

Not long after, Hou Linghua finished writing, and with a self-confident smile, he handed the poem to Lian Er.

Lian Er quickly took it, and handed it to Nian Xinya who had been waiting for a long time with a smile.

After receiving the poem, Nian Xinya quickly spread it out, read it seriously, and chanted softly while reading it, her beautiful face coupled with her focused expression was extremely charming.

Hou Linghua stared at her intently, both infatuated and looking forward to it, waiting for her admiration.

But Mu Yuhao kept curling his lips, the corners of his mouth almost cramped, hoping that Nian Xinya would refute this poem as worthless.

After reading it, she chanted for a while, and then Nian Xinya said with a smile, "That's right, great poem, Mr. Hou's talent is extraordinary, and my family admires it very much. Lian'er, bring me a glass of wine. My family wants to toast you." "

Many scribes laughed, Mu Yuhao and others were greatly disappointed, while Hou Linghua was extremely happy, clenched his hands and looked forward to it.

Maybe, he will be invited into the room for a talk later!

Thinking of this, Hou Linghua's excited hands trembled, and when he picked up the wine glass, he kept shaking it and almost spilled it.

Respecting Yao Yao, Nian Xinya pursed her red lips lightly, and after taking a sip, she said with a smile, "My family is a little tired, and I can't continue to accompany you. Please forgive me, gentlemen."

Hou Linghua said happily, "Miss Xinya, hurry up and rest, don't tire yourself out."

He knew that after Nian Xinya left, he would send a maid to invite him into the room for a talk, which was a routine procedure.

Thinking of his bitter love but not getting it, now that he has spent a lot of effort and finally got it, he is so excited that he can't control himself.

Seeing the graceful figure of Nian Xinya leaving slowly, many scribes congratulated, their voices full of envy, "Congratulations, brother Linghua, you finally got a beauty home."

"Little brother, I'm so envious, such a beautiful girl, if I can hold her in my arms, I can't help thinking about it!"

"If only I had half of Brother Ling Hua's poetic talent, why worry about not being favored by the oiran?"

Hou Linghua blushed slightly, overjoyed, and thanked her repeatedly, "Everyone, don't be discouraged, even if you can't win the love of the oiran, there are still many pretty girls in the Jiaofang Division. You are good at writing, and you can also impress them."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Qin Yi and the others with an extremely contemptuous expression, "It doesn't seem that some people can only sit by and stare all their lives."

Mu Yuhao snorted angrily, turned his head abruptly, not wanting to look any further, the whole air seemed to have a sour smell.

Zhang Dong curled his lips, "Tch! Look at that frightened look!"

Liang Ankang spat secretly, turned his head away, and also did not look at it.

Seeing Mu Yuhao and others eating so much food, Qin Yi felt amused, but he didn't think too much about it. How could he be disgusted by Hou Linghua's gaze.

That look is like seeing a dead dog by the side of the road. Is that so?
How much does this guy look down on strategists?
If it weren't for the strategists going out with the army to defend the country, this guy would still be able to sit here and pick up girls?

Hou Linghua refused to let go, and then mocked, "The toad should look in the mirror. Is this swan meat something you can eat?"

Mu Yuhao was furious when he heard this, and stood up abruptly. When Liang Ankang and Zhang Dong saw each other, he quickly stepped forward and stopped him, "Yuhao, don't cause trouble!"

Although this Jiaofang Division is a place of fireworks, there is a lot of involvement behind it. If there is trouble, the consequences will be unpredictable.

In addition, Hou Linghua's family background is extraordinary, and his father is a judge in the Lilan Mansion. If he is injured by his hands, he will be in constant trouble.

Seeing that Mu Yuhao was angry and jealous, looking like he was going to hit someone, Hou Linghua didn't restrain himself, and kept talking coldly there.

After laughing for a long time, Hou Linghua was secretly surprised when the maid came to invite her.

After thinking about it, I guess there was some delay, so I patiently continued to wait.

After waiting for another half a cup of tea, no one came to invite me. Hou Linghua wanted to wait longer, but seeing the sneer on Mu Yuhao's face, he couldn't hang on anymore, so he said to the maid standing beside him, "Go and ask, See what Miss Xinya has to say."

After the maid left, Hou Linghua smiled and said to his classmates, "Miss Xinya probably has something to delay, so it's okay to wait."

The other scribes echoed, "Very likely."

"Brother Ling Hua has a brilliant literary talent. This time, he will surely capture Miss Xinya's heart. Now there must be some delay."

After a while, the servant girl came back quickly, and everyone stared at her without blinking.

"Sister Xinya said that there is nothing wrong, and I invite you all to eat and drink to your heart's content." The servant girl replied with a smile.

Hou Linghua was taken aback for a moment, then stood up abruptly, "What? Say it again? Besides this, what else did Miss Xinya say?"

The servant girl was frightened and shook her head again and again, "No, I just said this."

Hou Linghua was stunned, a little unbelievable, could it be that this poem of his own could not touch Nian Xinya's heart?

Many scribes were also very surprised and couldn't help but look at each other.

Miss Xinya praised her, how could this be the case?
(End of this chapter)