Chapter 75: Say early…
The president of Yunying Poetry Club, who was also an older woman, came over and looked at Su Wentian and said, “What if this son is not an outsider?”
“Miss Zhao, what does this mean?” Su Wentian frowned and looked at her and asked.
“It’s true that this young man has already joined the Yunying Poetry Society. His poems can naturally represent us.” Zhao Yunrou glanced around the crowd and said slowly.
As soon as this statement came out, several women from the Yunying Poetry Club were stunned, including Wan Ruoqing Zengzengmo.
”This son, when did he join Yunying Poetry Club?”
Li Yi was also taken aback. When did he join Yunying Poetry Club, why didn’t he know?
At this moment, Li Yi saw that the woman blinked at him in a concealed manner, and his heart suddenly understood.
Well, from now on, he is already a member of Yunying Poetry Club…
At the same time, there was an uproar among the surrounding crowd.
“How is this possible!”
“He is a man!”
” Yunying Poetry Club has always only had women. When did men join?”
——
——
Obviously, what Zhao Yunrou said just now brought them a big impact. Yunying Poetry Club is composed of several talented women from Qing’an Prefecture, but has never absorbed any man. Where did this guy come from? of?
“Yunying Poetry Club has always only had women. This is a well-known thing. Miss Zhao should not laugh.” Su Wentian still has a faint smile on his face. Zhao Yunrou’s remarks are obviously just a matter of rights. , Just used the wrong method, it can’t stand the demolition at all.
”Oh?” Zhao Yunrou heard the words, looked at the people with a smile, and said: “When did we say that Yunying Poetry Club only allows women to join?”
Su Wentian’s smile froze.
The noise around also gradually decreased.
There was a trace of amazement on everyone’s faces, showing a thoughtful look.
Soon, they realized that from beginning to end, Yunying Poetry Society really seemed to have never said such a thing!
It’s just because the name of Yunying Poetry Club and the members of the Poetry Club are all women. They naturally had their previous ideas, but the director of the Poetry Club personally refuted the rumors, denying that Yunying Poetry Club can only be women What else can they say about joining?
”No wonder that when this scholar came in, he was so familiar with Miss Wan and the women of Yunying Poetry Society. It turns out that he was also a member of Yunying Poetry Society.”
“The Yunying Poetry Club allowed men to join. It turns out that we have always made a mistake.”
”In this way, this poem can naturally represent the Yunying Poetry Society. If they can participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poems tomorrow, Yang Yanzhou and Shen Zhao will have to hate it on the spot if they are there!”
”The name of the number one talented man in Qing’an Mansion, I’m afraid it will change hands…”
”Not all. Although this poem is good, every single poem written by Shen Zhao will be widely circulated in the brothel music hall. No matter how good the poem is, it cannot be compared with it.”
——
——
Everyone just considered that sentence was Zhao Yunrou’s right and interests, but thinking that the scholar came in just now, they went straight to the Yunying Poetry Society, and they behaved very intimately with Wan Ruoqing. They should have known each other a long time ago, and there is no doubt in their hearts.
The two scholars who came in with Li Yi stood behind the crowd, staring at him blankly, and muttered: “It turns out that Xiongtai really knew Miss Wan, he was also a member of Yunying Poetry Club. , You… it’s hard for us to hide it!”
Su Wentian’s face was gloomy, and he didn’t expect that Zhao Yunrou’s words would make his offensive vanish. That gentle scum, who was actually a member of Yunying Society, was a big surprise to him.
But just giving up like this, he will never be reconciled. Tomorrow, the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry will be his great brilliance. When it is a blockbuster, no one is allowed to destroy it. He looked up at Zhao Yunrou and gritted his teeth. If so, this poem can’t be counted, because today’s test is compared to Mid-Autumn Festival poems, not Mid-Autumn Festival poems!”
As soon as Su Wentian said this, Zhao Yunrou was startled slightly, and then said angrily: “What is the difference between poetry and poetry, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, which has always been poetry!”
Su Wentian heard the words, and said lightly: “But what we compared today is indeed the Mid-Autumn Festival. Isn’t this Miss Zhao undeniable?”
Zhao Yunrou was speechless for a while, but couldn’t find a reason to refute it.
At that time, when several poetry societies set the rules, they did not actually consider this situation, because the talents who are good at writing poetry are really rare, and the poetry society often accounts for more than 90%, even if there are poems. The appearance of essays are also mediocre works. Therefore, there is no difference between Mid-Autumn Poems and Mid-Autumn Poems, because in the end a certain poem must be the winner.
What she never expected was that Su Wentian actually seized this loophole. In this way, this poem that is enough to circulate through the ages is the Mid-Autumn Festival poem, which cannot be counted today.
After Su Wentian finished speaking, the surrounding talents also frowned.
”This Su Wentian’s mind is too narrow, even if this person is small and talented, he will never become a big one!”
“I didn’t expect Su Wentian to be such a person before.”
”When the rule was set that day, this point was ignored, otherwise there would be no situation at this time.”
“Although Su Wentian is a little shameless, but…this time he really stands on the side of Li Zi.”
“It’s a pity… if this masterpiece is used in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, I will wait for you to be with You Rongyan… It’s a pity!”
——
——
After today, the image of Su Wentian in the minds of many talented people in the field will definitely plummet, but at this moment he can’t take care of this. If he can make a name for the poems of tomorrow, he will gain far more than he has lost.
“So, today’s leader~IndoMTL.com~ is Brother Su?”
The young man surnamed Liu who had been in conflict with Li Yi just now smiled, gloating at the women of Li Yi and Yunying Poetry Society, and said.
Zhao Yunrou and several women from Yunying Poetry Club were full of resentment on their faces, but they could not speak.
Zeng Zuimo is a little worried, and his heart is full of surprises. After the huge loss… Is it still a failure after all?
“My son, all this is Ruoqing’s fault, and I haven’t explained it to my son in advance.” Wan Ruoqing looked at Li Yi apologetically, her eyes flushed, and whispered.
If she could think of this earlier, it wouldn’t happen as it is now.
“Yunying Poetry Society, it’s a pity…”
”Don’t be too pessimistic. From now on, with this poem alone, the scholar will be enough to make the whole Qing’an Mansion famous, and Yunying Poetry Club will be known to everyone.”
”Su Wentian has lost the hearts of the people. Although he wins and loses, Yunying Poetry Club is glorious even though he loses!”
——
——
The rules cannot be changed. Although the talents present can’t understand Su Wentian’s deeds, they can only sigh at Yunying Poetry Club.
Apart from this poem, Su Wentian’s Mid-Autumn Festival poems have indeed overwhelmed many others.
“I’m afraid I will congratulate Brother Su in advance!” The young man surnamed Liu smiled and arched his hands and said to Su Wentian.
“Brother Liu said too early, too early!” Su Wentian arched his hands with a humble expression on his face.
Li Yi Youyou sighed when the two hypocritically sang and made a peace.
“The son…”
Wan Ruoqing looked up at him with an apologetic expression. Just about to speak, Li Yi waved his hand, looking at her rather reproachfully and said: “If you want words or poetry, you said earlier…”
“Miss Zhao, what does this mean?” Su Wentian frowned and looked at her and asked.
“It’s true that this young man has already joined the Yunying Poetry Society. His poems can naturally represent us.” Zhao Yunrou glanced around the crowd and said slowly.
As soon as this statement came out, several women from the Yunying Poetry Club were stunned, including Wan Ruoqing Zengzengmo.
”This son, when did he join Yunying Poetry Club?”
Li Yi was also taken aback. When did he join Yunying Poetry Club, why didn’t he know?
At this moment, Li Yi saw that the woman blinked at him in a concealed manner, and his heart suddenly understood.
Well, from now on, he is already a member of Yunying Poetry Club…
At the same time, there was an uproar among the surrounding crowd.
“How is this possible!”
“He is a man!”
” Yunying Poetry Club has always only had women. When did men join?”
——
——
Obviously, what Zhao Yunrou said just now brought them a big impact. Yunying Poetry Club is composed of several talented women from Qing’an Prefecture, but has never absorbed any man. Where did this guy come from? of?
“Yunying Poetry Club has always only had women. This is a well-known thing. Miss Zhao should not laugh.” Su Wentian still has a faint smile on his face. Zhao Yunrou’s remarks are obviously just a matter of rights. , Just used the wrong method, it can’t stand the demolition at all.
”Oh?” Zhao Yunrou heard the words, looked at the people with a smile, and said: “When did we say that Yunying Poetry Club only allows women to join?”
Su Wentian’s smile froze.
The noise around also gradually decreased.
There was a trace of amazement on everyone’s faces, showing a thoughtful look.
Soon, they realized that from beginning to end, Yunying Poetry Society really seemed to have never said such a thing!
It’s just because the name of Yunying Poetry Club and the members of the Poetry Club are all women. They naturally had their previous ideas, but the director of the Poetry Club personally refuted the rumors, denying that Yunying Poetry Club can only be women What else can they say about joining?
”No wonder that when this scholar came in, he was so familiar with Miss Wan and the women of Yunying Poetry Society. It turns out that he was also a member of Yunying Poetry Society.”
“The Yunying Poetry Club allowed men to join. It turns out that we have always made a mistake.”
”In this way, this poem can naturally represent the Yunying Poetry Society. If they can participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poems tomorrow, Yang Yanzhou and Shen Zhao will have to hate it on the spot if they are there!”
”The name of the number one talented man in Qing’an Mansion, I’m afraid it will change hands…”
”Not all. Although this poem is good, every single poem written by Shen Zhao will be widely circulated in the brothel music hall. No matter how good the poem is, it cannot be compared with it.”
——
——
Everyone just considered that sentence was Zhao Yunrou’s right and interests, but thinking that the scholar came in just now, they went straight to the Yunying Poetry Society, and they behaved very intimately with Wan Ruoqing. They should have known each other a long time ago, and there is no doubt in their hearts.
The two scholars who came in with Li Yi stood behind the crowd, staring at him blankly, and muttered: “It turns out that Xiongtai really knew Miss Wan, he was also a member of Yunying Poetry Club. , You… it’s hard for us to hide it!”
Su Wentian’s face was gloomy, and he didn’t expect that Zhao Yunrou’s words would make his offensive vanish. That gentle scum, who was actually a member of Yunying Society, was a big surprise to him.
But just giving up like this, he will never be reconciled. Tomorrow, the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry will be his great brilliance. When it is a blockbuster, no one is allowed to destroy it. He looked up at Zhao Yunrou and gritted his teeth. If so, this poem can’t be counted, because today’s test is compared to Mid-Autumn Festival poems, not Mid-Autumn Festival poems!”
As soon as Su Wentian said this, Zhao Yunrou was startled slightly, and then said angrily: “What is the difference between poetry and poetry, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, which has always been poetry!”
Su Wentian heard the words, and said lightly: “But what we compared today is indeed the Mid-Autumn Festival. Isn’t this Miss Zhao undeniable?”
Zhao Yunrou was speechless for a while, but couldn’t find a reason to refute it.
At that time, when several poetry societies set the rules, they did not actually consider this situation, because the talents who are good at writing poetry are really rare, and the poetry society often accounts for more than 90%, even if there are poems. The appearance of essays are also mediocre works. Therefore, there is no difference between Mid-Autumn Poems and Mid-Autumn Poems, because in the end a certain poem must be the winner.
What she never expected was that Su Wentian actually seized this loophole. In this way, this poem that is enough to circulate through the ages is the Mid-Autumn Festival poem, which cannot be counted today.
After Su Wentian finished speaking, the surrounding talents also frowned.
”This Su Wentian’s mind is too narrow, even if this person is small and talented, he will never become a big one!”
“I didn’t expect Su Wentian to be such a person before.”
”When the rule was set that day, this point was ignored, otherwise there would be no situation at this time.”
“Although Su Wentian is a little shameless, but…this time he really stands on the side of Li Zi.”
“It’s a pity… if this masterpiece is used in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, I will wait for you to be with You Rongyan… It’s a pity!”
——
——
After today, the image of Su Wentian in the minds of many talented people in the field will definitely plummet, but at this moment he can’t take care of this. If he can make a name for the poems of tomorrow, he will gain far more than he has lost.
“So, today’s leader~IndoMTL.com~ is Brother Su?”
The young man surnamed Liu who had been in conflict with Li Yi just now smiled, gloating at the women of Li Yi and Yunying Poetry Society, and said.
Zhao Yunrou and several women from Yunying Poetry Club were full of resentment on their faces, but they could not speak.
Zeng Zuimo is a little worried, and his heart is full of surprises. After the huge loss… Is it still a failure after all?
“My son, all this is Ruoqing’s fault, and I haven’t explained it to my son in advance.” Wan Ruoqing looked at Li Yi apologetically, her eyes flushed, and whispered.
If she could think of this earlier, it wouldn’t happen as it is now.
“Yunying Poetry Society, it’s a pity…”
”Don’t be too pessimistic. From now on, with this poem alone, the scholar will be enough to make the whole Qing’an Mansion famous, and Yunying Poetry Club will be known to everyone.”
”Su Wentian has lost the hearts of the people. Although he wins and loses, Yunying Poetry Club is glorious even though he loses!”
——
——
The rules cannot be changed. Although the talents present can’t understand Su Wentian’s deeds, they can only sigh at Yunying Poetry Club.
Apart from this poem, Su Wentian’s Mid-Autumn Festival poems have indeed overwhelmed many others.
“I’m afraid I will congratulate Brother Su in advance!” The young man surnamed Liu smiled and arched his hands and said to Su Wentian.
“Brother Liu said too early, too early!” Su Wentian arched his hands with a humble expression on his face.
Li Yi Youyou sighed when the two hypocritically sang and made a peace.
“The son…”
Wan Ruoqing looked up at him with an apologetic expression. Just about to speak, Li Yi waved his hand, looking at her rather reproachfully and said: “If you want words or poetry, you said earlier…”
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