"That's not possible," Qiao Xiaoru said seriously: "I'm a more serious person, since Miss Fu Si raised an objection, I believe that many people have this question in their hearts, if I escape, won't it seem that I am weak-hearted?" Miss Fu Si, you said yes, right? ”

"Good! Just do it! Mrs. Lu, I will accompany you to make another song. If Mrs. Lu doesn't do it as well as just now, hmph, Mrs. Lu don't deny it, you can admit it generously! Fu Yuan was provoked by Qiao Xiaoru, and immediately screamed angrily.

Mrs. Xiao San wanted to stop it from being too late, so she was so anxious that she was secretly annoyed in her heart.

is annoyed that her daughter is not good at learning and is still so impulsive, and she is also annoyed that Qiao Xiaoru clearly deliberately stimulated her daughter, which made her jump into the pit impulsively.

"What does that mean?" Qiao Xiaoru raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Maxima still has a time when he stumbles, not to mention something that needs inspiration like composing poetry?" Even if the one is not as good as the previous one, it is understandable, how can it be determined that it was copied? ”

Everyone nodded in their hearts, it was indeed this reason.

Who knew that Fu Yuan was an inch-inch, and Qiao Xiaoru's words became weak and scared in her ears, for fear that she wouldn't be able to do it.

She perked up, immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, and sneered: "That can't be too far behind, right?" Otherwise, wouldn't it be obvious at a glance? ”

"Well, there is some truth to this." Qiao Xiaoru nodded.

Fu Yuan came back to her senses, but her face changed slightly, her heart sank slightly, and she couldn't help but glared at Qiao Xiaoru fiercely, so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

She wasn't sure if Qiao Xiaoru's song was plagiarized, but the one she made herself was bought for real time.

When you really come out at your own true level, wouldn't it-

However, at this time, it was difficult to ride a tiger, and Fu Yuan had no way out, so she had to grit her teeth and secretly pray that everyone had forgotten the song she had just made.

"Young Mrs. Lu, please!" Fu Yuan sneered.

"Miss Fu Si, please." Qiao Xiaoru smiled.

Mrs. Xiao San smiled and glanced at Fu Yuan dotingly, her eyes were like looking at an innocuous child, and she smiled and ordered people to light a sweet fragrance of dreams.

Mrs. Xiao San was so depressed in her heart that she wanted to vomit blood, this child, she has to teach and teach her well.

At this moment, she could only pray that Qiao Xiaoru would not be able to do it.

Who knows, the sweet fragrance of the dream was lit for a while, and Qiao Xiaoru took the pen and wrote it like a cloud.

Seeing this, all the ladies and ladies were stunned, their eyes flickered and shocked, and they all whispered to each other.

Mama Xun, Xiaoxue, and Xiaoshuang were also taken aback, but the mood of the three of them was completely opposite to that of those ladies and ladies, their eyebrows fluttering and they were elated.

Mrs. Xiao's face froze, and her palms tightened.

When Qiao Xiaoru gently put down the pen to finish, Fu Yuan's hand holding the pen trembled, and not a word had fallen.

It is said that there is no conclusion in the chest that she should not write so quickly, but Fu Yuan was not convinced, and saw that Qiao Xiaoru was writing, so she was not to be outdone.

However, Qiao Xiaoru put down the pen when she held the pen, but she could only hold the pen in a daze.

"Well, please leave it to the ladies. If you don't do it well, please be merciful to ladies and ladies. Qiao Xiaoru smiled.

Fu Yuan's mind was blank, she didn't find that Qiao Xiaoru had written it, but when she heard Qiao Xiaoru's words, her mind was even more blank, her hand shook, and the pen in her hand almost fell to the ground.

Mama Xun answered loudly, "Yes, young lady!" Carefully picked up the poem written by Qiao Xiaoru and handed it to a maid.

When the ladies and girls saw it, their eyes couldn't help but light up, and those who loved and were good at poetry couldn't help but be even more overjoyed, and couldn't help but shout hello!

When Mrs. Xiao San and Fu Yuan heard this, they were even more angry and hateful.

Someone read out the poem and wrote: "The poetry is not crazy, how can it be a contest between Danqing and Fei?" The poly leaves are splashed with thousands of inks, and the flowers are dyed with a few traces of frost. The light and thick spirit will be in front of the wind, jumping off the fragrance of the autumn wrist. Don't recognize the East Fence as idle, sticking the screen to chat to comfort Chongyang. ”

The pen in Fu Yuan's hand: "Let's click!" Falling to the ground with a bang, she was angry and ashamed, and said angrily: "Mrs. Lu, the time has not yet come, is it a bit too much for Mrs. Lu to disturb my mind so much?" ”

All the ladies and ladies were stunned, and they were all a little embarrassed.

You must know that after Qiao Xiaoru is done, it is they who are watching, reading and discussing it, and Qiao Xiaoru has no deliberate actions to disturb people's minds from beginning to end.

Fu Yuan's words were accusing Qiao Xiaoru, but in fact, it was them who were accusing them in their ears.

"Ayuan," Mrs. Xiao San said angrily, "You yourself are absent-minded, but you blame others? If there is no more reason for this, don't apologize quickly and write yours well! If you don't write well, you won't have time. ”

Fu Yuan also realized that she had said the wrong thing.

If she apologized to Qiao Xiaoru, of course she would never be willing, but what she said just now offended the ladies and young ladies, Fu Yuan bit her lip and said unwillingly: "I'm sorry." ”

Qiao Xiaoru knew it, and a trace of ridicule crossed her eyes: "Miss Fu Si is polite." ”

Fu Yuan was upset, where else did she have any intention of making poetry? I tried hard to concentrate and think, and I finally reluctantly put together a song, and seeing that the time limit was approaching, I couldn't care about anything else, so I handed it in.

Otherwise, if you wait until the time limit but you haven't made it, it will be even more ridiculous.

Everyone looked at the one she handed in, and then thought about what she had done before, and they all knew it in their hearts, some were secretly funny, some were speechless, some were disdainful and disdainful, and they looked down on her even more from then on.

Of course, for the sake of Concubine Xiao of the Xiao family and her being the host, no one deliberately gave her no face, but pinched her nose and praised her with a smile.

However, everyone knew what was going on, and Fu Yuan's reputation was three points worse than before the flower-viewing banquet.

Mrs. Xiao San was so angry in her heart that she couldn't have a seizure, and she had to accompany the smiling face to socialize, and the taste can be imagined.

The ladies and ladies were also a little tired at this time, or they were smart enough to notice Mrs. Xiao's impatience, so they got up and said goodbye.

Mrs. Xiao San personally sent two or three people with special status, and the rest only let the housekeeper and the grandmother around her send them, so she called Fu Yuan to go with her.

Qiao Xiaoru originally belonged to the kind of person who could be sent by Mrs. Xiao San whether she was personally sent or not, in order to show her tolerance, self-cultivation and generosity, Mrs. Xiao San personally sent Qiao Xiaoru to the carriage, and said with a smile on her face: "Come and walk around again when you have time in the future!" ”

It made Qiao Xiaoru disgusting.

On the carriage, the master and servant breathed a sigh of relief.