Chapter 34: Be Gentle, I Feel Bad

In the elegant seats.

Cheng Guang also looked at Bai Shuxuan's position with interest. He was also very curious about which people Bai Shuxuan would choose to pass the test.

If she wanted the prince to become a licking dog, she would definitely have to do something to highlight her identity.

To tell the prince that although she was a courtesan and a brothel girl, she was not an ordinary brothel girl, and she was not someone you could easily get.

Perhaps it was because Bai Shuxuan, through a series of means, raised her own identity and status in the prince's heart to a height that should not belong to her, that he became her loyal licking dog without even touching her hand.

Cheng Guang's thoughts were surging, but Qiao Songshan on the side was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He stared blankly into the distance and muttered.

"I don't know if the turtle slave's poem is useful."

"With so many students in the academy, the poems they wrote must be extraordinary. The poem written by a turtle slave is unreliable no matter how you think about it."

"Why does the boss believe that the poem written by the turtle slave will definitely help him pass Bai Shuxuan's test?"

"Could it be that the turtle slave is Bai Shuxuan's man and deliberately wants the boss to pass the test?"

"This shouldn't be the case. Didn't Bai Shuxuan say that he would choose the person he likes? Could it be that she has already loved my boss?"

Qiao Songshan muttered to himself, and he had already become a chatterbox.

Cheng Guang didn't pay attention to him either. He picked up the teacup, blew the hot air in the cup, took a sip, and watched calmly.

This time, after the red-clothed maid entered the room, there was no movement for a long time.

Everyone present was getting more and more nervous, but they still patiently waited quietly.

Under the attention of the crowd, the red-clothed maid soon appeared again.

She was dressed in red, smiling, and spoke gently.

"Miss Bai has read everyone's poems and selected one person to pass the exam."

After the red-dressed maid finished speaking, there was silence in the audience.

The air seemed to freeze a little.

After a long while, the entire Jade Pavilion erupted in an uproar.

"What?? What did you say?? Only one person was selected??"

"There must be at least 1,000 poems just submitted, if not 800?? There are also poems by many scholars in the academy. Miss Bai only selected one person? What was she thinking??"

"Who is that person?? Is the poem he wrote so good??"

"That is to say, there won't be any shady dealings! Does Miss Bai already have a favorite person in mind??"

"We demand that the poem of that person be published, so that we can all see how good the poem he wrote is, so that Miss Bai can let only him pass the exam!!"

Many people were furious when they heard the words of the red-dressed maid.

They had no objection to the fact that whether the test questions passed or not only depended on whether they met Bai Shuxuan's wishes, after all, it was Bai Shuxuan who chose the guest of honor.

But.

Now you tell me that you only chose one person from thousands of people to pass the test questions? ?

Among the poems written by thousands of people, only one person could meet your wishes? ?

Then how good should his poems be? How different should they be? ?

Is this reasonable? ?

This is obviously unreasonable!!

Many people were not convinced, and they also doubted whether Bai Shuxuan had already chosen this person.

Under the crowd's anger, many people began to question whether there was a shady deal.

Downstairs, Wen Qinghe was stunned when he heard this voice, and then a hint of joy rose in his eyes.

"I didn't expect Miss Bai to appreciate me so much."

"After she read my poems, she looked at other people's poems and thought they were all tasteless, so she only chose me to pass the test."

"In this way, I must be the guest of honor."

Thinking of this.

Wen Qinghe's calm heart beat quietly at this moment.

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work. Miss Bai has chosen me. She has a good eye for talent. Don't be so excited."

Wen Qinghe stood up, with an irrepressible smile on his face, and spoke to the people in all directions in a gentle tone.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of countless people in the Jade Pavilion.

"Is this Wen Qinghe?"

"He is the legitimate son of the Minister of Rites, and is considered a top-level family and noble. It is said that he is also a student of the Great Zhou Academy. If it is him, it may not be possible."

"Hiss, it's over. There is no comparison."

"Miss Bai, we have no chance."

As everyone discussed, they couldn't help but gnashed their teeth secretly.

Wen Qinghe was watched by so many people, and Bai Shuxuan valued him so much that he was the only one chosen.

His vanity was greatly satisfied at this moment.

The students of the academy around Wen Qinghe immediately congratulated Wen Qinghe in advance.

"Brother Wen, congratulations first, your poetry talent has even been praised by great scholars, I think it will not be difficult to win Bai Shuxuan, the courtesan."

"I'm really envious, Brother Wen, when you go back, you must tell us how beautiful Bai Shuxuan is."

"We haven't seen Bai Shuxuan, but Brother Wen can sleep with Bai Shuxuan tonight and enjoy the blessing of heaven and man, which really makes us envious."

"Brother Wen, you are really damned, why don't I have a poetry talent like you, at night, you should be gentle, otherwise I will feel distressed."

"Hiss, speaking of which, Brother Wen, can you also call my name at night, so that I can feel a little bit involved."

Wen Qinghe was secretly pleased by the flattery of the students around him, and he didn't care about the ridicule of the people around him.

To get a woman like Bai Shuxuan who was famous in Kyoto, he was destined to bear pressure that ordinary people could not bear.

He had been prepared for this.

"Everyone, no need to say, wait for me to go back and tell you in detail."

Wen Qinghe showed a calm and chic smile on his face, fanned the painted fan in his hand, and was about to get up and go upstairs to Bai Shuxuan's room.

However, at this time, the voice of the red-clothed maid sounded at the right time.

"Since everyone wants to listen, then I will read out that person's poem for everyone to enjoy."

"Autumn is full in the middle of the sky, and everyone looks at the bright inside."

"Clouds are born in thousands of streams, and dew washes a river clear."

The red-clothed maid's voice fell.

The entire space of the Jade Pavilion was silent.

Wen Qinghe, who was about to go upstairs, paused slightly and paused in mid-air.

After a long while, he slowly retracted his steps and looked at the red-clothed maid with a dull face.

"No, this is not my poem."

"Did you read it wrong?"

Wen Qinghe looked at the maid in red in disbelief, muttering to himself.

The faces of the students around him were also frozen, looking at each other.

It's not Wen Qinghe? ?

Whose poem can compare with his? ?

Even they couldn't believe it.

After a moment of stagnation, Wen Qinghe immediately said loudly: "There is a conspiracy!!"

"Although this poem is a good piece of work, even I can't write it, who can write it?!"

"Ms. Hongzhu, may I ask who is the author of this poem??"

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