My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 14

[Chapter 14 Passive Equipment]

It is normal for Chen Jiannan to passively pretend that a man has three wives and four concubines.

Especially if you haven’t gotten married yet, what’s the harm in looking for flowers and willows?

Writing lyrics and poems is about romance. If you are not romantic, how can you be romantic?

Besides, Yongzhou is far away from Jingzhou. If he doesn’t tell me, who knows what happened to him in Yongzhou?

These were things that everyone knew tacitly, but Lin Wenyao took them out to question him in public, which caught him off guard. He pondered for a moment before coming up with an idea.

“My feelings for my cousin have never changed. Today I just came here for a casual walk. Who said I would be Miss Wan’er’s guest?”

Chen Jiannan said.

“Haha…”

Upon hearing this answer, Lin Wenyao sneered. His goal had been achieved. With these words in the way, what would it matter if Miss Wan’er fell in love with Chen Jiannan’s poems?

There is definitely no winner in this competition!

After a while, the madam came out from behind the curtain.

He first saluted the audience, looked at Chen Jiannan and said with a smile: “Mr. Chen is worthy of being the most talented man in Yongzhou. He can compose poems and lyrics easily. Wan’er also said that the poem just now was excellent. Thank you Mr. Chen!”

Chen Jiannan His face instantly dropped.

Although she was praising him, didn’t she actually mean that Miss Wan’er didn’t like his poems?

This reversal was caught off guard, and Chen Jiannan felt his face turn red and his chest feel tight.

“That’s it? The most talented person? Haha, that’s all!”

The happiest person was Lin Wenyao, smiling broadly and not forgetting to spit out the fragrance.

Chen Jiannan glared at him, his face full of gloom.

A brothel girl, does she really take herself seriously?

However, with so many people present, it was hard for him to have an attack. He could only go down the steps and said, “As I said just now, I came here just to hang out and write poems just by chance. Miss Wan’er, you don’t have to be polite!”

Hall It was surprisingly quiet.

The scholars were also quite surprised by this result. After all, Chen Jiannan was the leader in the Yongzhou poetry circle. If even he couldn’t do it – thinking about it this way, he felt much better…

The

madam looked at the silent hall and sighed inwardly.

I’m afraid that’s the end of it for today.

Fortunately, I saved Lin Wenyao’s three hundred taels of silver, so I won’t lose money tonight!

She walked forward and said with a smile: “Wan’er is ill, and she is tired after sitting for a while. If there is no one to write poems anymore, let’s stop here today!”

When the scholars heard this, they immediately answered.

“Since Miss Wan’er is ill, it’s better to go back and rest!”

“Yes, I admire Miss Wan’er, not just now!”

“As for the poems, I will write them later!”

“…”

Obviously I can’t write them. , it is said that he sacrifices himself for others, and his thick skin is really admirable.

Jing Zhe felt disappointed because of the high-end and low-end battle.

He could stand up and plagiarize a poem at random to outdo the four of them, and show off when he enters the venue, but what will be the result?

Maybe he can win the favor of that girl Wan’er, but Jing Zhe doesn’t expect this. He can’t even hear her voice through a layer of curtain. Who knows if she will be the next Grandma Qiao?

He can’t press F to enter the tank.

The most important thing is that being in the limelight is a small thing. This girl Wan’er is the dream lover of many people. If she offends a large number of people because of this, wouldn’t it be worth the loss?

This is cool, even if you don’t pretend!

Jing Zhe patted Hanhan on the shoulder and prepared to end his first trip to a brothel.

“Wait a minute!”

A familiar voice sounded from behind. He turned around and saw that it was the pink young man from before who had stood up.

Jing Zhe became interested. Could this guy with thin skin and tender flesh like a transvestite really be a master of poetry?

So he took Hanhan to find a favorable position and continued to eat melon.

Everyone’s eyes turned to the pink young master, and when they saw his appearance clearly, they were very moved.

“What a handsome young master!”

“He seems to be more handsome than Mr. Chen!”

“…”

Chen Jiannan has always boasted that he is the most handsome man in Yongzhou City. When he saw the pink young master, his face turned dark.

The old madam stood on the stage and said with a smile: “Young Master is so handsome! I just wonder if you will write a poem for Wan’er when you stand up?”

“No.”

The pink young master shook his head with a calm expression.

“No…yes?”

The madam thought she heard wrongly, but after confirming, her face darkened.

“If you don’t plan to write a poem for Wan’er, why did you call everyone to stop? Could it be that you want to entertain everyone?”

Young Master Fennen smiled and said: “Young Master Chen is so talented, but even the poems he wrote are not favored by Miss Wan’er. I think Miss Wan’er’s vision is not something that ordinary people like me can impress!”

As he spoke, his vision He glanced around and said loudly: “Although I can’t write it, it doesn’t mean that others here can’t write it!”

The crowd became commotion again.

“Is there anyone here who is more powerful than Mr. Chen?”

someone asked.

“Of course! This person’s poetry is unique in the world, unrivaled! He can write any poem that is better than anyone else’s!”

His voice was like thunder, exploding in the crowd.

“Who is he?”

Chen Jiannan gritted his teeth and his face turned darker.

When he heard the sentence “Poetry is the only one in the world”, Jing Zhe secretly asked Hanhan to sneak out, and by the way he greeted the eighteenth generation ancestors of Young Master Pink.

…

“That’s him!”

“…”

Jing Zhe was still a step slower.

As soon as he reached the door, he was spotted by the pink young man standing on the stairs. As soon as he shouted, someone immediately blocked the door and he couldn’t find a place to escape.

“Haha…”

Jing Zhe smiled and continued to greet the eighteenth generation of Mr. Pink’s ancestors in his heart.

He never dreamed that he, a melon-eater, would get his head smashed by a melon?

“That’s just a joke, don’t take it seriously, don’t take it seriously!”

“A joke?”

It’s just a pink young man, why is there another one who is more handsome than me?

Chen Jiannan, who was in an explosive state of mind, said angrily: “Don’t you know how much you weigh? You can’t just make some jokes if you want to! Aren’t you afraid of talking too much and getting off your tongue?”

Jing Zhe didn’t want to pretend. Being cool doesn’t mean that he doesn’t have the ability to show off.

He was afraid of offending people, especially Lin Wenyao.

Because he was going to do business in the city next, and if he offended the prefect, he would not be able to earn any money if he was given a little stumbling block.

If you can’t make any money, you’ll lose your bet with Lu Li.

If you lose the bet, you won’t be able to escape from Mang Mountain, enter Jingzhou, see your eldest sister, or hold her in your lap, and your good days will be far away.

This is a chain reaction, so he is cautious.

But this does not mean that he is afraid of offending Chen Jiannan!

Moreover, this guy’s mouth was too bad. Jing Zhe, who couldn’t bear it anymore, decided that he didn’t need to bear it anymore.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, a good idea came up that would not offend Lin Wenyao but also slap Chen Jiannan in the face.

Hehe, don’t blame me for being coquettish!

Labor and management are passively showing off!

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(End of this chapter)