MTL - After Escaping from the Marriage, the Crown Prince Started Pampering Me-Chapter 52 The little concubine became a blockbuster

  Chapter 52 The little concubine is a blockbuster

  Seeing Ye Qing's agreement, Liu Jinping's eyes flashed a poisonous gleam of success, and she mocked Ye Qingge with a smile.

   She secretly thought, since she dared to agree, she must have memorized some poems, so she couldn't write about the general description of lakes and waters, or about flowers, and she had to ask questions.

  To catch this Ye Qingge off guard would be embarrassing for three days.

   Turning his eyes, he suddenly saw Ye Qingyue and Ye Suyun revealing the secret, and suddenly he was concerned.

   "Ye Qingge, I won't make it difficult for you. If you come up with too difficult a topic, you may not be able to write it with little experience. Why don't you write a poem on the topic of your second sister Ye Qingyue."

   After Liu Jinping finished speaking, she looked at Ye Qingge with a half-smile. She originally wanted to choose Ye Suyun, but after weighing it up, she still couldn't offend the Ye family too much, so she chose Ye Qingyue instead.

  Anyway, Ye Qingyue liked to stand out for Ye Qingge so much before, so let her do it.

  Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, especially the two sisters Ye Suyun and Ye Qinggeyue, the latter looked even worse.

   This Liu Jinping said something simple, but in fact it posed a problem for Ye Qingge.

  It is rare to write about people in poetry throughout the ages. So far, only poet Li Bai has written a poem "Qingping Diao" for Concubine Yang, and there is no one else.

  The reason for this is that if a person who writes poetry with too much pen and ink surpasses himself, it will inevitably end up with a misnomer, which will make people laugh. But if the pen and ink are not enough to write my own charm, it will inevitably affect his demeanor. If I mention this person in the future, I will definitely think of poems about this person.

  One who writes badly, whether it is the person who wrote the poem or the person who was written, will be regarded as a lost cause, and become a laughing stock among everyone

  Therefore, Liu Jinping's method of setting the question is really killing two birds with one stone.

  Everyone in the audience had their own plans, even Prince Beitang Yuange sat up a little bit, looking at Ye Qingge on the stage with great interest.

  I couldn't help but guess how she would choose? At present, the best way is to admit defeat obediently, so as not to lose the face of myself and my sister. Of course, there is another way to give it a go and make a poem on the spot, but I want to make a poem in such a short time. A good poem, I am afraid it is impossible.

   So how would she choose?

  All the ladies on the stage looked at Ye Qingge with unknown expressions, and Wang Yuyan's eyes flashed brightly at the same time. It seems that this Liu Jinping is indeed much stronger than her younger sister.

  As soon as this topic comes up, the Ye family is destined to be ashamed anyway. The only difference is whether Ye Qingge admits defeat alone or Ye Qingge and Ye Qingyue together.

  But no matter what kind of Ye Mansion it is, there is no shame in it.

   "You, hurry up and tell Six Girl to let her admit defeat."

   Mrs. Ye turned her head and said anxiously to a maid brought by Ye's mansion, and the little maid hurriedly ran towards the front of the stage.

   Mrs. Ye clenched her old fingers tightly in her sleeves, wishing to slap Ye Qingge to death in her heart.

   He even regretted why he didn't listen to Bai's advice, so he simply took her into Liu's mansion as a concubine, and now he wouldn't cause so many troubles.

  But it is useless to regret now, the only way is to stop this game.

  As for Ye Qingge's embarrassment, she also asked for it, but she couldn't bring Qingyue girl with her.

   While everyone was analyzing the current situation, Ye Qingge was also going through a brainstorm.

   This Liu Jinping's ranking as a villain is not low, at least a silver.

  If it wasn't for her to know astronomy and geography at first, and trivial matters at second, she might be really stumped.

  But which poem should I use?

  Cherry Fan Sukou, Yangliu Xiaoman waist? No, then get the tsundere little princess to hang up with my concubine.

  When the waning moon went out, the beauty and tears said goodbye? No, it's a bit like a boudoir.

  The beauty committed suicide on the bank of the Wujiang River, and the flames of war once burned Chibi Mountain? What's more, it will directly kill people.

   Got it!

  Ye Qingge's eyes lit up, and there was a calculation in his heart.

   It also happened at this time that the little maid of Ye Mansion came to the audience, waving desperately at Ye Qingge.

  Ye Qingge pretended not to see Lang Sheng and said: "To my sister Qingyue."

   Evil!

  Ms. Ye slapped the table with one hand, and the teacups in her hand were thrown to the ground.

  Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Liu looked at each other, and put on a show: "Don't worry, Mrs. Ye, I see that Qingge is a pretty girl, she is brave and has a brain, she has the bearing of yours back then."

   Mrs. Ye almost lost her breath when she heard the words. This clearly meant that Sang scolded Huai, saying that Ye Qingge was as brainless as she was. Speechless to say to Mrs. Ye, she could only snort and turn her face away.

   Cursed in my heart that these weasels gave chickens New Year's greetings!

  After the topic was announced, Ye Qingge paused for a while, and then spoke loudly: "There are women in the Ye family who are famous, and there is no love before the wind of willows. Strips are stripped and coiled to look like silver rings, and rolled leaves are blown to make the sound of a jade flute."

  That's right, she slightly modified the first sentence, but this poem is as wonderful as it is.

  Of course, this is a poem by an old man in the poetry world after all, so it is naturally extraordinary.

   After reading Ye Qingge's poem, the stage fell silent again, and everyone couldn't help chewing on the charm in this poem.

  After a long time, I don't know who in the crowd shouted a good word first, and then everyone in the courtyard followed.

  The face of Liu Jinping on the stage can no longer be described as smelly, it can be called "shit".

  She never expected that Ye Qingge could write a poem in such a short period of time, and it was such a good poem.

  Although she is not very proficient in poetry, but hearing the applause from the audience, she knows that this poem must be good.

  Because the talent and learning status of those who came to the flower viewing banquet today are not low.

  Wang Yuyan on the stage also had a bad face. How could she not understand how this Ye Qingge could compose poetry?

  In this capital city, she has never heard of her poetic name, so why is she suddenly a blockbuster today?

  Ye Suyun also has this question. Ye Qingge's poem is really good. In the poem, he neither exaggerates Qingyue's appearance nor exaggerates her talent, but expresses her style from the side.

  Peel strips to make silver rings, roll leaves and blow them into the sound of a jade flute. These two sentences are even more magical. I am afraid that Qingyue will be the first thing that comes to mind when seeing this willow tree in the future.

  Ye Suyun couldn't help but glanced at Ye Qingyue, the latter's face was blushing, although she didn't care much, but those sparkling eyes betrayed her.

  Ye Qingyue didn’t expect that the sixth younger sister who only knew how to cry could compose poems, although she could still compose poems so-so, well, she admitted that she was a little happy now.

   "Hey! The six girls in my family still have to continue to study. Compared with the old man's courage, knowledge, and intelligence back then, they are still inferior."

   Mrs. Ye looked at Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Liu, who had extremely stinky faces, and said happily, and the two shook their hands in anger after hearing the words.

  The other ladies present began to praise the Ye Qingge sisters and Mrs. Ye very much, and Mrs. Ye felt that it was very useful.

  Madam Wang couldn't help snorting, these people like to flatter their feet!

  (end of this chapter)