Princess Lanling's gaze swept over everyone, and she asked routinely, "What do you think?" ”

"No problem."

There was no objection present, and the maid took the rice paper from her table and spread it out in front of everyone. At the same time, Bei Nianjin's soft and graceful voice also fell as the rice paper unfolded.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times. ”

When she dropped the last word, the eyes of the talented people present looked at her with light eyes.

Princess Lanling didn't expect that the talent of this second lady of the Northern Family was so good.

I'd never heard of her name before.

Even if her talent impressed Princess Lanling, she still didn't believe it in her heart if she wanted to believe that the woman had plagiarized her poems.

"Good poetry, good poetry."

"Wonderful!"

Exclamations came from all directions.

At this moment, Beinian Jin is in the spotlight.

Everyone present was amazed by Bei Nianjin's talent, which was a blockbuster.

It is estimated that from today onwards, the Beijia no longer only knows the North Yutang, but does not know the North Nianjin.

In the face of the praise of the people around him, Bei Nianjin couldn't hide the smug look between his eyebrows, and looked at Bei Yutang's eyes, revealing a sense of pride and pride.

Bei Yutang's expression was indifferent, and when he met her gaze, he was still as calm as water.

She didn't even know how to describe her shamelessness.

With the things of the original owner, the glory obtained can still shamelessly show off in front of her.

Bei Nianjin looked at Bei Yutang with a smile, she wanted to see how she was good.

After listening to Bei Nianjin's poems, the people present all felt that today's poet was none other than her. Zhao Sizhu was very happy in her heart, as long as she saw Bei Yutang eating deflated, her mood was indescribably comfortable.

In addition to Bei Nianjin, I am afraid that only she hopes that this year's poetry is Bei Nianjin.

Because in her opinion, the unknown second lady will be suppressed by the prestigious sister in one leap, what is more talked about than this, and Bei Yutang is bound to be hit hard.

"Everyone be quiet, we haven't read Miss Peking University's poems yet, don't make a conclusion too early."

"Yes, yes, yes, we still have to read Miss Bei's poems."

On the bamboo tower not far away, even if they are separated by a distance, with the profound martial arts of the two of them, they can still hear what they say. As soon as Bei Nianjin's poem came out, the eyes of the two suddenly lit up.

Feng Qingyang's face made no secret of his appreciation, "Interesting, interesting." Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times. ”

"It's amazing how a woman can write such a poem