After rebirth, I rely on the card draw system to conquer the big villain

Chapter 114 Propositional Poetry

Chapter 114 Propositional Poetry

It is precisely because Ye Suixin understands the mystery of it that he has no interest in poetry.

It's really boring for a group of people to show off their beautiful branches and attract the eyes of the opposite sex like a peacock spreading its tail.

If you really meet a few talented people and beautiful women, it will be a blessing, but in this kind of occasion, the most important thing is your appearance and family background. Even if you are talented and knowledgeable, it is still not as important as a good background .

Of course, those with even worse backgrounds would not even be able to get admission tickets.

For example, if Huo Yulian hadn't borrowed the banner of "Princess Nanyang", how could she have the opportunity to appear here?

The status of an illegitimate daughter will forever nail her to the pillar of shame. Even if she can be appreciated by the nobles, she can only climb to the position of a concubine.

But if she turned herself into the adoptive daughter of Princess Nanyang, it would be very different. It can be said that a sparrow turned into a phoenix overnight.

Ruan Qingtian secretly pulled Ye Suixin's sleeve and asked, "Is your poem ready?"

Ye Suixin shook his head and said, "The theme has just been announced, how could I have time to prepare?"

Ruan Qingtian looked at her in surprise, and asked, "Didn't you prepare it in advance? Didn't you have news about this topic...?"

"Ah?" Ye Suixin feigned surprise, "I haven't heard of it."

Ruan Qingtian looked anxious, and said, "Oh, is this the first time someone in your family has participated in this kind of poetry meeting?"

Ye Suixin nodded and said, "It seems so."

The Suining Hou Mansion has been in decline since her grandfather's generation. The three sons in the family, the youngest daughter, Jiji, have fallen into a complete predicament. Naturally, it is impossible for anyone to invite her to the poetry meeting.

She hadn't gone out due to illness these years, and her second uncle had been sent out to be an official and hadn't come back for many years. The children of the third uncle's family were still young, and it was impossible for her to come to participate.

Ruan Qingtian hesitated for a while, and finally took out a small note from his body, and stuffed it to Ye Suixin.

Ye Suixin froze for a moment, then looked at Ruan Qingtian in surprise.

"I have four poems in total, and it's okay to share one with you. Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, I have three poems, which are enough to deal with. It's just...you only have one poem, so you have to think of a way."

Ye Suixin looked at the poem in his hand, feeling inexplicably moved.

She and Ruan Qingtian just met, she has no obligation to help her at all, and she still helps her at the cost of hurting herself.

"Why help me?" Ye Suixin asked.

Ruan Qingtian asked back: "Then can I watch you lose face in front of others?"

Ye Suixin smiled and asked, "But if you miss a song, you will be laughed at!"

"Laugh, just laugh. Our Duke of Zhen's mansion is known for martial arts. The generations have never read much, so I just know a few words! If it's a martial arts competition, I won't lose to them!"

Ruan Qingtian said with a smile.

Ye Suixin appreciated her open-mindedness and cheerfulness.

"Then you take it back, I will lose this face alone!" Ye Suixin smiled and pushed the note back to her.

Ruan Qingtian frowned: "How can it be... It's your first time to come to this kind of occasion..."

"Don't worry, I have my own way!" Ye Suixin smiled confidently at her.

Ruan Qingtian asked worriedly: "Really?"

"Of course, don't worry." Ye Suixin said firmly.

Ruan Qingtian nodded slightly.

With the theme of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, write a poem respectively.

For someone like Ye Suixin who has experienced the tempering of the college entrance examination, it is easy to do, although it seems that it is already a long time away from her life.

But it doesn't matter, who made her outstanding in memory.

Soon everyone had the Four Treasures of the Study on their desks.

It is required to write at least four poems within three sticks of incense.

Most people have already prepared in advance and started to perform without rushing.

There are also those who frown and think seriously.

Ye Suixin casually began to study ink, and then figured out in his mind what level to write later.

(End of this chapter)