Under no talent, is a world famous general

Chapter 21 The Beauty Weeps
Seeing this, Mu Yuhao burst out laughing, his jealousy disappeared immediately, he turned his head to Liang Ankang and said, "Don't worry, you are very talented, Miss Xinya will definitely invite you."

Liang Ankang laughed and cooperated, "Of course, I spent a lot of time on this poem, and I am very talented. Miss Xinya must have been delayed."

After finishing speaking, the two laughed loudly, which made Hou Linghua and others extremely annoyed.

A scribe couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily, "What are you laughing at? Although Ling Hua was not invited, she was praised by Miss Xinya. What about you? I have been sitting with her, but I have never received Miss Xinya's attention. How can there be such a proud face?"

"That's right, I'm so stupid, I'm ashamed to make ridicule. If I were you, I wouldn't even dare to say a word. If you have the ability, you can write a poem!"

Hou Linghua's face turned red, and he wanted to scold, but when he heard what his classmates said, he also scolded, "You people who have no talent, came to Xinyaxuan, and failed to contribute poems. It is extremely embarrassing, how dare you Laugh at me, there are such shameless people in the world!"

Mu Yuhao blushed and had a thick neck when he was scolded. The other party opened his mouth and kept talking about poetry. He wanted to refute, but he had nothing to say.

Liang Ankang and Zhang Dong were also itching with hatred, but they could only bear it, unable to argue.

Seeing that the other party was deflated, Hou Linghua continued to curse, "Useless strategist, get out of Xinyaxuan quickly, you vulgar people can't come in here!"

"Get out!"

Qin Yi stood aside, he didn't want to intervene in the grievances between the two parties, but the other party was aggressive and looked down on the strategist so much, which made him a little displeased, and said immediately, "If we make a poem, you leave immediately, how about it?"

The scribes were furiously scolding, how could Qin Yi speak suddenly, froze for a moment, and then said with a sneer, "Just you guys, just a joke?"

"Who will write poetry? You?"

Qin Yi nodded, "Exactly, if I compose a poem and invite Nian Xinya to invite her in person, how about leaving Xinyaxuan?"

The scribes were stunned when they heard this!

This……

Is this because he drank too much alcohol and started drinking crazy?
Forget about writing poems, but still want Nian Xinya to invite her in person?Why didn't he ask Nian Xinya to agree with him?

Even Hou Linghua couldn't get Nian Xinya to invite him, where did he have the courage to say that?
Did this guy start daydreaming before he fell asleep?

"Joke! Do you really think poetry is easy?"

"Only by you? What a fool's dream!"

A group of scribes ridiculed.

Hou Linghua laughed back angrily, and said coldly, "Don't let Miss Xinya invite you, as long as you can write a good poem, I will leave right away! But if your poem is extremely bad, get out of here!" "

Mu Yuhao and the others were also shocked. They didn't expect Qin Yi to be so arrogant, and they immediately tried to persuade him, "Qin Yi, don't be silly, writing poetry is not easy."

"That's right, forget it, ignore them!"

"Qin Yi, let's drink, drink!"

Even if Qin Yi has repeatedly created miracles, not only has great strategy, but also is good at killing people, and everything he does is unexpected, but it is impossible to do poetry without talent and years of hard study of poetry.

So in their opinion, Qin Yi must be very angry to say that.

But if you are angry, you must not agree to the gambling agreement, otherwise if you can't write a good poem, you will be kicked out by the other party on the grounds of gambling, and the matter will spread all over the next day.

At that time, all face will be lost.

Not only lost face, but also lost the face of many strategists.

Knowing that they can't compare with others, but rushing to be suppressed, is this something a strategist can do?
Seeing that Mu Yuhao and the others kept dissuading him, Qin Yi thought for a while, and felt that there was no need to be so troublesome, and there was no need to be as knowledgeable as the other party, so he nodded immediately and sat down.

Qin Yi retreated before the battle, how could Hou Linghua agree, he wished that the other party would make a fool of himself, so as to vent his resentment and disappointment in his heart, and immediately mocked, "You dare to say that you dare not do trash, so you strategists are all such bastards, get out if you don't have the guts Come on, don't embarrass yourself here!"

"That's right, get out!"

"Cowards, I am ashamed to be in the same room as you!"

Hearing the other party's ridicule, Qin Yi's face darkened, and he immediately got up and went to the table, picked up a sharp brush, dipped it in ink, and started writing quickly.

Mu Yuhao wanted to dissuade him, but it was too late, he could only support his forehead, with a helpless face, as if he had foreseen the scene of being kicked out later.

Hou Linghua and the others kept sneering, and stood aside with arms folded, squinting, ready to see a joke.

Although Qin Yi is from the 21st century and doesn't know how to write with a brush, he has practiced it himself, so he can write very quickly, and he finished it in a short time.

He didn't show it to Hou Linghua and the others, but handed it to the servant girl, and said, "I'm Qin Yi, I wrote a poem for Miss Xinya, which is also about love, and I ask the girl to help take it in. I'm sorry."

The servant girl also saw what happened just now, and she was a little surprised to see the situation develop so far.

She didn't think that Qin Yi, a strategist, could write any good poems at all, but since the other party wrote it, she naturally had to show it to Nian Xinya, nodded immediately, picked up the poem and turned to walk into the back hall.

After passing the elegant corridor, the maid slightly lowered her head, looking at the poem written by Qin Yi, she couldn't help laughing.

Although she couldn't understand, Qin Yi's writing was crooked, not as good-looking as Hou Linghua's.

Presumably it will be taken in later, and sister Xinya will refute it as useless after reading it.

Arriving at the abode where Nian Xinya lived, the servant girl walked in quickly and saw Lian Er rubbing her fragrant shoulders for Nian Xinya, she immediately smiled and said, "Sister Xinya, there is a strategist named Qin Yi. You wrote a poem with the theme of love, and let the slaves bring it in for you to appreciate."

"A strategist?" Nian Xinya was slightly surprised.

She took the poem with a flat face, looked down, and whispered softly, "Once the sea was too difficult for water, except that Wushan is not a cloud..."

After reading this sentence, she suddenly widened her beautiful eyes, a little surprised in her pupils, and hurriedly continued to read.

"Taking Hua Cong lazy to look back, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be king..."

After reading this sentence, Nian Xinya was stunned. A picture seemed to appear in front of her eyes. It was a man who was extremely infatuated. Because of the passing away, he became heartless, depressed, and even became thinner day by day.

Unable to help, she chanted in a low voice, "Ban Yuan cultivates the Tao... Ban Yuan Jun..."

"Ban Yuan cultivates the Tao... Ban Yuan Jun..."

She closed her eyes slightly, then opened them, her beautiful eyes were already moist, Nian Xinya was a little choked up, feeling sour for the nostalgia and loyalty conveyed in this poem.

Seeing Nian Xinya's appearance like this, the maids were startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Sister, what is this?"

"Why are you crying?"

Everyone didn't know why and looked at each other in blank dismay. Could it be that this poem is too touching?

(End of this chapter)