genius abandoned concubine

Chapter 42
The maid hurriedly lowered her head and took Yunmengyu's white paper and walked away.

Now the people around were blown away.

"Oh my god, I just saw Yunmengyu hand over a blank sheet of paper, is this true?"

"I saw it too, what's going on?"

"Does she think that a blank sheet of paper can win?"

"I think she may have exhausted her talents. Let me just say, how could she be so powerful as a well-known waste in Yanjing? It turns out that she doesn't know anything else, so she only specializes in one thing. She is nothing more than that!"

In an instant, those women who were jealous of Yunmengyu immediately found an outlet and began to mock Yunmengyu.

Hearing those harsh words in her ears, Yunmengyu's heart was not disturbed at all.She has no interest in chatting with such boring people like them.Anyway, facts speak louder than words, and when the time comes, it will be clear whether it is a dragon or a snake.

At this time, Yun Rong's face in the distance finally softened. Although she kept telling herself in her heart that she could do the same, she still couldn't stop worrying in her heart. Now the big rock in her heart finally fell to the ground.Yunmengyu, you can only go so far, and the limelight will come out here, and all future victories will belong to her Yunrong.

Fu Xinlan's expression was calm, and she looked at Yunmengyu with deep eyes.

Shen Ya next to her couldn't stand anymore, she quickly ran to Yunmengyu and asked with concern: "Mengyu, are you okay. I'm really sorry just now, I didn't know..."

"It's okay, it's just that I don't know how to paint. It's nothing, and then you can expect my sister to surprise you."

Yun Mengyu was very kind to the two brothers, patted Shen Ya on the shoulder, and said happily.

Hearing her words, Shen Ya couldn't help being amused.

"Okay, then I'm looking forward to it. Sister, it seems that this title is very good. I'm looking forward to the big surprise from my sister."

Shen Ya also said mischievously, and ran away happily after speaking.

The Hanlin scholars who were judging before were also very surprised at this time, because of the calligraphy, they had great expectations for Yunmengyu.Looking forward to her next outstanding performance.

Unexpectedly, this would be the result now.

A piece of blank paper, the chicness of this woman also shocked these old scholars.

And when the Taifu saw the white paper, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

The final result is quite normal, Yun Rong is the first, Shen Ya is the second, and Fu Xinlan is the third.

In the morning, there is only the last competition left, poetry writing, this one is more impromptu, it depends on the usual skills and the ability to perform on the spot.

Now Yun Rong is determined, she is known as Yanjing's most talented woman, and the most outstanding thing is poetry.

She turned her head lightly and thought she would see Yunmengyu's annoyed face, but she didn't expect to see her standing there with a calm face.As if nothing had happened, as if the person who brought down the one just now was not her.

Yun Rong couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, what she hated most was Yun Mengyu's appearance that seemed to be free from any interference, an appearance that didn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Soon the topic came out, a poem about wine, the time is the same as the time of painting.

The palace maids had already put brand new blank paper on everyone's tables, and many of the ladies present had already begun to think.

Some are frowning and thinking, and some are racking their brains.

And Yunmengyu still stood there calmly, seemingly unmoved.

After two sticks of incense, some women have already finished, many of them are outstanding, Yun Rong and Fu Xinlan are among them.

The women who had finished were also relieved at this time, and gathered together in twos and threes to chat.

"Yun Rong and Fu Xinlan are so amazing, they finished it. I feel ashamed to see their poems."

"It seems that the first and second place this year are none other than the two of them."

"I'm so envious. They are not only beautiful, but also have such a good literary talent. They are both talented and beautiful."

"I don't know if any of them will be able to get the Fenghua Peony Token today?"

"No way, the Fenghua Peony Token is unique, how can it be so easy to obtain."

"Maybe that's not the case. I think you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour."

"you!"

Some of them almost quarreled because of disagreements, and the people next to them saw it and tried to persuade them.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, this is the palace. You all pay attention, and there's nothing to be noisy about."

"That's right, maybe there will be accidents. You see, Yunmengyu hasn't started to write, maybe he will make a blockbuster later."

"Look at what you said, it's not so easy to become a blockbuster. People obviously can't write like painting, and they plan to hand in a blank paper later."

At this time, some people felt that it was not lively enough, so they walked up to Yunmengyu and asked loudly with a smile: "Miss Yun has another masterpiece to publish, we are all waiting."

After speaking, he covered his mouth with a silk handkerchief and smiled.

When she asked so loudly, the scene immediately fell silent, waiting to see how Yunmengyu would answer.

Yunmengyu was speechless, what's going on with these women, they're getting involved with her again.

What are they thinking?
Still making a big deal?
It is estimated that they secretly laughed in their hearts again, and wanted to see how she would make a fool of herself.

Really, were women in ancient times just so capable?

Yunmengyu raised her head and said with a smile on her face, "Masterpiece, there is indeed a masterpiece, since everyone is looking forward to it, then I won't hide it."

Then pick up the pen and write it on the paper in one go.

A song about entering the wine is vivid on the paper.

Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea never to return.

Don't you see Gaotangmingjing's sad white hair, the morning is like a blue silk and snow is at dusk.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will be drinking, not stop drinking.

(End of this chapter)