Crying for the prince and having his mind read, I am the most favored harem!

Chapter 53 It doesn’t matter, just mess it up

Mu Feng has always felt that as a woman, Lin Qingran, it doesn't matter even if she has no talent, as long as she has Master Lin behind her.

Just after being pointed out by Wang Linfeng, he realized that the person who was embarrassed was also the person who was his friend.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qingran thought so in her heart, so was she really all pretending before?

what is this?
  But Mu Feng has always been a smiling tiger, and he looked at Wang Linfeng with a light smile on his face.

"Young Master Wang seems to be very confident in his talents. Since I dare to say this, I naturally have some basis for it. After all, Miss Lin is the granddaughter of Taishi Lin. I believe that with Taishi Lin's talents and knowledge, she will not He can’t even teach his own granddaughter. Maybe he’s not as talented and learned as Mr. Wang, but he won’t come out to embarrass Grand Master Lin. Mr. Wang doesn’t believe in Miss Lin’s appreciation, so why don’t we draw a question and ask Miss Lin to compose a poem? , what do you think?" Mu Feng said softly.

Yao Qin couldn't control his anger towards Wang Linfeng. "Who are you? Why are you so self-righteous? Do you really think you are some great person? I don't believe how good your poems are. The people present are better than others." There are many people who have passed you by, so don’t take yourself seriously!”

Hearing this, the lobby became more and more noisy. Everyone was talking about Lin Qingran's talent and learning, and Yao Qin's rudeness.

Wang Linfeng did write a poem just now, and everyone read it.

It's okay, but not to the extreme.

Lin Qingran ignored Wang Linfeng's reaction. She was quite embarrassed now. It wasn't that she didn't believe in herself. After all, she was someone who had learned three hundred Tang poems. She could crush these people with just one poem.

But it seems a bit embarrassing to use poems from predecessors or something like that, Lin Qingran rubbed her little hands and thought to herself.

Wang Linfeng looked disdainful and did not flinch at all because of Lin Qingran's identity and family background. "It seems that the young prince believes in Miss Lin very much. In this case, I naturally want to see what kind of poems Miss Lin can make." .”

"Okay, that's no problem." Lin Qingran answered directly.

Just after Lin Qingran answered, Mu Feng suddenly thought of something, and that was Lin Qingran's limerick in the Ice Garden.

Is she going to come like this later?

If so, he would not only lose face today, but also lose the face of his friends.

Qin Yiyi also thought of that poem, but she still believed in Lin Qingran. She would definitely not be that level.

Wang Linfeng didn't know what everyone was thinking, "Miss Lin, I just wrote a five-character poem, or an acrostic poem. Miss Lin might as well take a look at it first. How about I choose a topic for Miss Lin later?"

Today's poetry appreciation meeting had a lot of topics drawn up earlier. There were poems and lyrics. The topics were placed in a wooden box and the topics were drawn.

Just now Wang Linfeng drew a peony, so he quickly composed a poem.

Judging from this, Wang Linfeng still has some talent.

"Okay, I just want to enjoy Prince Wang's poems." Lin Qingran smiled.

Mu Feng's expression moved slightly, he glanced towards the third floor calmly, and then quickly looked back.

There was a dignified figure leaning against a window on the third floor. He looked so noble just by standing there.

Xiao Heng's plan today is to observe secretly to see what the talents of these so-called talents are. If they are a little better, they will definitely be included in the camp.

As a prince, he must have his own power and his confidants must be cultivated. He cannot place all his hopes on Emperor Kang Yuan to hand them over to him.

After the death or abdication of emperors in the past dynasties, the old ministers always had to be replaced, otherwise the new emperor would be easily led by the old ministers. Originally, I just came to see the talented man, but I didn't expect that Lin Qingran would immediately get into trouble with Wang Linfeng after arriving.

Xiao Heng's lips curled up. It seemed that his fiancée was not that easy to bully.

And Lin Yu didn't reprimand Lin Qingran from the beginning to the end, and allowed Lin Qingran to get into trouble with Wang Linfeng. He seemed to agree with his sister's behavior, which was really too doting.

Wang Linfeng didn't know that Xiao Heng was secretly watching them. The most distinguished person now was the young marquis. Some of the other ministers' children looked down on such gatherings, so they would not come to attend at all.

"The poem I wrote is here, Miss Lin, please." Wang Linfeng stepped forward and picked up a piece of paper from the long table and handed it to Lin Qingran, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

Maybe there were more people complimenting him just now, so he is very proud now.

Lin Qingran took it with both hands and looked at the poem on it.

"The peony leaves are tender, the red couplets are already covered with coals, and it will clear up in the evening after heavy rain. The beautiful ones are beryl in color."

[The handwriting is quite good. It seems that this prince is indeed quite capable, otherwise he wouldn't be so proud. 】

[However, it’s not as good as I imagined. The peony is very beautiful, but it’s a bit embarrassing and vulgar. 】

Lin Qingran chuckled, "Wang Gongzi's poems are indeed good, but they focus on acrostic poems and lose the fun of writing poems. I also have a five-character poem here, which is about red peonies. Although it is not an acrostic poem, it is I think it's not bad compared to the prince's. The green is leisurely and quiet, and the red is light and deep. The flower's heart is full of sorrow, but the spring scenery does not know the heart."

After all, I have learned a lot of poetry. Isn’t it easy to pick up Wang Wei’s poems?

Xiao Heng looked stunned. He didn't think this was a poem written by Taishi Lin. Everyone has their own habits when writing poems. Obviously, this habit did not belong to Taishi Lin.

Could it be that it was written by Lin Qingran himself?
  Others were shocked when they heard Lin Qingran reciting a poem casually, even though it was not written by her but by Master Lin.

What's more, he quickly walked to the long table and wrote down the poem.

Wang Linfeng was also shocked. He didn't expect Lin Qingran to read out a poem that was much better than his own so easily.

However, Wang Linfeng also did not think that this was written by Lin Qingran himself. He did not believe that Lin Qingran, who had always been regarded as a idiot, would have such ability.

"Miss Lin uses other people's poems to compare with me. Even if she wins, it will be disgraceful. How about you choose a new topic for Miss Lin now?" Wang Linfeng said.

"Okay, Prince Wang, you can choose whatever you want." Lin Qingran waved her hand carelessly, and did not say whether she wrote it or not.

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, you thought I was Lin Qingran who was easy to bully? That was all before, but now I am not the type to be bullied. 】

[No matter how you say it, you must protect your grandfather's face and don't make people think that Taishi Lin taught you a fool. 】

[Although the character design is a bit broken, it has already broken once before, so it doesn’t matter, let’s just mess it up. 】

Lin Yu moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing how serious Lin Qingran looked, he remained silent after all.

Maybe, he should trust his sister. Maybe it was just her sister who was lazy before?

　Just take a look at the poems and stuff, don’t worry about it~ And remember to vote, my dears~
  　　
  　
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