When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

None of them knew that Yun Jinghuang had already stayed up late studying, recognizing and practicing calligraphy in private.

The "Xinhua Dictionary" Xiao Yin gave her was almost ruined by her.

Yun Jinghuang held the handkerchief and suddenly curled her red lips:

“Since so many people are here today, everyone thinks I plagiarized.

Then let me say a few words in public. "

You can’t always be restricted, you have to take the initiative!

She looked at Yun Jingge again: "Sister, I will lend you this garden and this spring scene to write a few poems today.

How about you come first? Otherwise, you can later say that it was you who got the idea. "

Yun Jingge frowned slightly.

These words were obviously mocking her...

But today's Spring Festival tea party was organized at short notice. She had been preparing snacks, handkerchiefs, and these eight words to make things difficult for Yun Jinghuang yesterday.

Just these eight words stumped her all night. How could she have time to compose poetry?

but……

Yun Jinghuang also got the invitation last night and was invited temporarily.

She is a straw bag, what can she say?

Yun Jingge raised her lips demurely: "Since it was my younger sister who proposed it, how could my elder sister get the first step?

It's okay, you can say whatever you want, my sister will be happy for you. "

"so……"

Yun Jinghuang's bright eyes stared straight at her:

"Sister, are you sure you don't have inspiration in your heart now? Are you sure you won't say it was inspiration anymore?"

In this case, it's time for her to take action!

Yun Jinghuang stood upright, looking everywhere.

"I looked at this garden full of spring flowers and thought: Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and there were thousands of golden belts."

Golden belt is another name for winter jasmine.

"I looked at the little girl falling into the flower in the distance, and wrote: The fallen flower is independent, and the mist butterflies fly together."

"I looked at the mountain peach tree, and said: The mountain peach has just revealed its pointed leaves, and it has already had golden wings on its head."

"I looked at the pond and wrote: There are two or three branches of new willow leaves in the pond, and the ducks are prophets of the warmth of the spring river."

……

Wherever she looked, she could utter a line of poetry with just a brief thought.

Moreover, she selected the appropriate ones from the thousands of poems she had recited, and then changed them to suit the current scene.

In just a short time, she had already spoken more than a dozen lines of poetry, each one more amazing than the last!

Finally, her eyes fell on Yun Jingge, her red lips curled slightly:

“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, filial piety, loyalty, trust, etiquette, justice and integrity.

Sister, do you know what this sentence means? "

Yun Jingge's eyebrows suddenly furrowed. She was shocked by Yun Jinghuang's words.

I never expected that Yun Jinghuang, a idiot who couldn't recognize all the words in the past, could actually utter so many lines of poetry!

In this short period of time, she couldn't react at all.

Still in the pavilion not far away, Yun Guiyi, who was staying with Chen Zhiqiang, frowned and said:

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, forget eight..."

Wang Ba?

"Filial piety, loyalty, trustworthiness, propriety, justice and integrity, no shame..."

So...shameless!

The whole house was shocked!

incredible!

Yun Jinghuang is using poetry to curse!

Is she scolding Yun Jingge as a bastard? Shameless?

"You dandy idiot! Do you know what etiquette is? Who allowed you to insult your own sister-in-law like this!"

Lu Jiaoli was the first to be unable to bear it. She jumped out with her hands on her hips and cursed:

"Don't think we don't know, you have already thought of these verses!

You studied with Mrs. Huaying, maybe Mrs. Huaying gave you the idea! What are you so crazy about? "

Several women who were protecting Yun Jingge also stood up, stared at her and cursed:

"That's right! If you have the ability, you can compose a poem on the spot! Then compose another one based on the current scene!"

Yun Jinghuang glanced at them and closed his eyes for a moment.

When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were filled with dazzling clarity:

"Whose dog can't be restrained by its barking? It spreads into the spring breeze and fills the prime minister's house.

I saw a cunning woman in the garden that day. Who wouldn't sigh at the sight of a naughty woman trampling on the flowers? "

Yun Guiyi's eyes in the distance lit up again.

Yun Jinghuang is saying that this bunch of cunning women have ruined the blooming flowers in the garden!

Yun Jinghuang snorted coldly:

"You look great, but you have no brains!"

"you you!"

Lu Jiaoli's face turned red with anger and she could hardly speak a word.

She is the dignified Miss Lu Qi, who dares to disrespect her!

Yun Jinghuang was too lazy to pay attention to her, and only looked at Yun Jingge:

"Sister, I have come up with so many poems, how should you respond?"

“You keep saying you didn’t plagiarize me, but should you say a word or two in public?

Just say a word. "

Yun Jingge stood among the crowd, looking as dignified, cool and majestic as ever.

But only she knew that she was in a mess inside.

It shouldn't have developed like this...everything was beyond her control...

Yun Jinghuang should not be able to recognize those four words, and should be called a fool by everyone...

But how could she speak so well...say so many poems at once?

She wanted to crush her, but she couldn't think of anything at the moment!

Everyone's eyes were still on her, waiting for her to speak.

But she couldn't think of it... she couldn't think of it...

Yun Jinghuang was so aggressive, so many poems were completely domineering, overwhelming the audience!

Yun Jingge could hardly maintain the dignity on his face...

at this time!

"Jingge, the pastries you personally mixed for everyone are ready. Go and see if there is anything else to add."

Zhao Ruhui hurriedly came over from a distance. When he saw the situation, he pretended to be puzzled and asked:

"What's going on? Were you talking about something exciting just now?"

Lu Jiaoli took the lead and said: "Auntie, you idiot daughter called us dogs and said we were shameless! You must teach her a lesson!"

"Jinghuang, are you causing trouble again?" Zhao Ruhui glared at her displeased.

Before she started scolding, Yun Jingge came to his senses and returned to his dignified appearance:

"Don't get me wrong, Er Niang, my sister just composed a poem.

You're here just in time. I'll go take a look at the snacks. "

After speaking, he also said to Yun Jinghuang:

"Sister, I am happy for you that you can write such a poem.

But there is something going on right now. Sister, I will go and deal with it first. I will come back later to point out the mistakes and inappropriate things in your poem. "

After Yang spoke, she bowed politely and gracefully to everyone present, then turned and left.

Most people thought that Yun Jingge was busy with business and praised her for her thoughtful etiquette.

But of course, a few people could see that Yun Jingge clearly couldn't think of a poem and was looking for an excuse to run away!

What kind of talented woman is she? She has no talent at all!

As soon as she left, many women admired Yu Yun Jinghuang's talent and gathered around her.

"Miss Yun Er, how could you come up with so many poems! This is enough to amaze the whole capital!"

"I think you are so beautiful, you are the most beautiful person!"

"And she is also the most talented woman!"

In the pastry room in the distance.

Yun Jinghuang sat at the table, looking at a pile of beautiful pastries, but her mood was particularly gloomy.

Her eyes clearly reflected the scene outside where Yun Jinghuang was surrounded by a group of women, like stars holding the moon.

That should have been her halo!

She is the most stunningly talented woman!

All worship should be hers!

Yun Jinghuang is a piece of shit, why should he be taken away from him! How can you take it away!

No, she couldn't bear it anymore... couldn't wait any longer...

Yun Jingge simply couldn't imagine how everyone would look at her when she went out again.

If she can't stand up to poetry, how can she have the dignity to go out?

The only way right now...

Yun Jingge's eyes flashed with a cruelty that had never appeared in her before.

She ordered: "Chunlan, why don't you see sister Xiaoxiao today? Let her come. I have business to see her."

Chunlan immediately went out to look for someone.

And Yun Jingge crushed a cake in his hand into crumbs, as if crushing a person's skull...