Chapter 280 Defending the truth, Su Meier is pressing step by step

Bai Yihao painted * bamboo. A few green branches and buds have just been spit out, but the bamboo is full of bamboo.

In the clear sky, a full moon is hanging in the air. A famous man in a wide robe sits in front of the bamboo and strokes the guqin. His posture is elegant. There is also a pot of wine on the side. The wine pot is skewed. Obviously, he has used it. The famous man's stroking the piano is drunk and looks more graceful. Such a painting, whether it is a painting or an artistic scene. Beautiful.

is also in line with the theme of today's piano and celebrities. If the title of the poem is not attached, it is easy to make people feel that painting snakes adds to the foot.

It's difficult!

It's hard to get the right idea!

Yue'e sneered proudly, but also turned her head and asked, "Princess Anping, what should I write here?" He looks like he is humbly asking for advice.

Wang Xiuxiu didn't speak, pinched the veil in her hand, and covered the proud smile on her mouth. As long as Mo Xuetong was unlucky, no one would believe what she said in the future. Mo Xuetong could only rot in her stomach about Ning Wang. Sure enough, Ning Wang's idea was good. Without factual evidence, Mo Xuetong could say anything.

Both of them are pregnant with fetuses, and both of them are willing to look at Mo Xuetong's ugly appearance.

Luo Mingzhu also saw some doorways, pulled her sleeves anxiously, and told her in a low voice, "Cousin Tong, you wait here first. I'll go to the eldest brother to help you write it."

After saying that, she was about to get up. Mo Xuetong pulled her, shook her head slightly, quietly motioned her not to leave, and pointed to herself, indicating that it was okay.

She knew that Luo Mingzhu was well-intentioned. She wanted Luo Wenyou, who had always had a talent, to help write a song, and then handed it to herself, but now all the people are staring at her. At this time, if Luo Mingzhu does such a thing, she will definitely be caught by Wang Xiuxiu, who are staring at her side, and then Luo Wenyou will be involved. Let's lose face together.

"White, I don't know if I can borrow paper and pen?" There is no other pen on the side, only a brush that Bai Yihao has used. Mo Xuetong raised her eyes and asked with a smile.

"The princess is self-employed." Bai Yihao smiled gently, and his handsome face was as bright and gentle as the moon, which attracted the noble women around him to look straight.

Mo Xuetong's attention was not on him, and he didn't look at him. He picked up the pen in his right hand and looked at Bai Yihao's painting. After thinking for a moment, he wrote it on the Sujuan white paper below. After writing, he put the pen on the pen holder on one side, picked up the plain paper, and handed it to Bai Yihao with a faint smile. "Please comment on Mr. Bai."

As long as Bai Yihao says yes, it is impossible for Wang Xiuxiu and others to say no matter how strong they are.

Bai Yihao took it with a smile, frowned slightly, looked at the poem in his hand, and couldn't help showing some surprise on his face.

"Sit alone in the secluded place, playing the piano and roaring. People in the deep forest don't know, the bright moon will come to take pictures, okay!"

"Good poetry, really good poetry, the princess's talent, worthy of the talented woman in the capital." Someone stood beside Bai Yihao and saw it clearly and praised him.

"It's really a good poem. It's really not much to fit the title. I didn't expect that the princess was so good at learning from herself at such a young age. She is also a good girl!" Some people marveled at the article, which is obviously the real famous scholar in the piano club, and this comment is naturally much more true than ordinary pseudonymous.

You Yue'e was stunned and suddenly stood up. She wanted to have a look. She would never believe that a girl from the countryside could really write such a good and relevant masterpiece.

"How can you write so well that even a famous talent can't write such an appropriate poem? Princess Anping is really a well-deserved talented woman." Wang Xiuxiu was also stunned, but his eyes flashed and suddenly covered his lips and smiled.

"No, Princess Anping is the real talented woman." Shen Xianxiu smiled and seemed to have no scheming and shouted at will.

It's not only You Yue'e who has changed her face this time. The most in the capital is a talented woman. Beautiful women still have to rely on their appearance, and they can't be commented on. Especially in comparison, whether they are beautiful or not are beautiful at all. Therefore, in order to improve the popularity of their young ladies and find a good marriage in the future, major families will reveal a few songs. Poems of the young lady.

There are indeed some good poems, coupled with some publicity, many women refuted the reputation of "talent and beautiful". Whether it is true or not, those ladies feel different from others after going out. They are usually very arrogant and look down on others. At this time, they heard that a local bun from the countryside, no But she gained a reputation as a talented woman and seemed to suspect them intentionally.

The group was blown up immediately.

"Poetry is really beautiful. I don't know if it was made by myself. Last time my aunt asked me to comment on the poems, I found that several of the top were plagiarized." A pink beauty sitting on Bai Yihao's right hand glanced at the poem in Bai Yihao's hand and smiled disdainfully.

She is Su Meier, the niece of Su Guifei and the daughter of the official secretary. She is also beautiful and famous in the capital. Because she is also the cousin of the king of Chu, there are many people flattered, so she has indeed gained a reputation of both talent and beauty. Usually, she has always looked down on the so-called beauties and feels that they are just a Vase, there is nothing to be proud of.

At this time, he listened to someone with suspicion, and the first one aimed his finger at Mo Xuetong.

"Miss Su really can't remember it without saying it. It seems that this painting has really been talked about." You Yue'e also calmed down at this time, looked at Su Meier, and smiled.

"Isn't it? Is it just a few of the poems my aunt showed me last time? I really can't remember them for a moment." Su Meier followed You Yue'e's words and stroked her forehead. She seemed to be quite helpless, as if it was really because she couldn't remember for a moment. She almost pointed straight to Mo Xuetong's nose and said that she had plagiarized!

"You are talking nonsense. My cousin Tong didn't plagiarize. This poem is so well-written. When it is so coincided, does it mean that Mr. Bai also set up a scam with my cousin Tong?" Luo Mingzhu was angry. She usually refused to suffer losses. At this time, when she heard that these noble women were famous or unintentionally talking about Mo Xuetong's plagiarism, she immediately patted the table and stood up rudely and counterattacked.

"Sister Mingzhu, sit down first. I believe that it is impossible for Princess Anping to do such a thing, and it is even more impossible for Mr. Bai to conspire with the princess. In order to make a name for the princess, Mr. Bai even ignores his own name." Wang Xiuxiu and Luo Mingzhu sat down and whispered to persuade her.

At that moment, several bad eyes turned to Mo Xuetong.

Being able to be so carefully guarded by Bai Yihao can be seen that Bai Yihao has moved his true feelings. There are not many young ladies who secretly love Bai Yihao in the capital. Almost all sit next to him are all. Hearing that Bai Yihao can ignore this level for Mo Xuetong, they are not jealous and all their bad eyes one by one. Mo Xuetong's body.

Wang Xiuxiu is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. In just two words, he chose himself to become a public enemy. Mo Xuetong was really speechless.

Looking at the words of several people in front of you from time to time and satirize yourself from time to time, it really interprets what it means to be shameless. In order to resist yourself, you can do everything. Unfortunately, the sword is a good sword, but it is double-edged!

Luo Mingzhu sat down with an angry face, patted her on the shoulder and motioned her not to be in a hurry. She turned around and looked at Su Meier with a smile and asked, "Miss Su just said that she had seen such a poem, and she was in the palace of the noble concubine. I don't know which lady did it. Can you let me see which lady I copied. The masterpiece is full of indignation, and you don't hesitate to erase the black and white prince to wrong me?"

After saying this, everyone's eyes couldn't help but suspiciously fall on Su Meier. If Mo Xuetong's poems were her own, how could Bai Yihao protect them? What's more, in addition to the gentle smile, the white prince did not even have a comment. He sat aside to watch the play. It really didn't seem to protect Mo Xuetong deliberately. The appearance.

Ladies, the reactions in this regard are all smart, and several of them immediately opened their mouths to Su Meier.

"Miss Su, just tell her which lady did it."

"Miss Su, is it the poem sent to the palace in the draft the other day? Which lady did it? Recently, the draft has been carried out, and all families have sent ladies to the palace. Although the prince's concubine has been decided, there are also side concubines and others, and I heard that several beauties still need to be reprimanded in the palace.

Because of the small scale, I heard that it is necessary to choose people with both morality and talent. I heard that a few days ago, the actresses made several poems and sent them to the palace. They saw poems in Su Guifei's palace. Except for this, there seems to be nothing else.

Su Meier was stunned when asked. She really said casually that she had never seen any poems and talked about Su Guifei just to prove the credibility of her words. At this time, she remembered that she really couldn't say this nonsense. There were only a few beautiful girls. Even if there were no people here, there were also people from her family.

You can't talk nonsense.

Su Meier blushed when she was looked at by everyone and felt that she could not step down in front of so many people. She immediately said to Mo Xuetong, "There is such a poem, but how can this poem in the palace draft be named casually?"

When a beautiful girl enters the palace to choose poems, she is bound to be the most likely to be selected. After that, she will be the Empress in the palace. Her status is noble. How can she be revealed at will? What's more, the result is not clear now. If she leaks the information at will, if something happens, who will bear this responsibility?

Su Meier's words are indeed very reasonable.

"It turned out that it was really written by the ladies in the palace draft, but it's not right. The princess heard that the house was robbed that day, hurt her foot, and she didn't enter the palace." Wang Xiuxiu sat there, as if she wanted to defend for Mo Xuetong, but the more hesitant she listened to this, the more he became, as if she could not be sure.

Wang Xiuxiu was really scheming and quietly shifted everyone's attention to Mo Xuetong and did not enter the palace. If he did not enter the palace, he would naturally not copy the poems in the palace, but what if he entered the palace? Wang Xiuxiu knew that Mo Xuetong had entered the palace once later.

"The princess entered the palace. On the day of the palace banquet, she heard that Princess Anping had caused some trouble after entering the palace, and Beauty Liu's face was hurt." Sure enough, You Yue'e grasped the matter keenly and sneered.

"Princess Anping, do you think you wrote it with evidence?" Su Meier received support and immediately became angry. Proudly.

"Yes, Princess Anping can produce evidence, and we naturally believe it." You Yue'e smiled and said that the expression on her face looked naive and delicate, but with cynicism in her eyes, she walked to the side and looked at the poem in Bai Yihao's hand, full of disdain.

"No, there is no evidence. How can we trust you!" Su Meier's lie became more and more fluent. She smiled and became aggressively and looked at Mo Xuetong, as if she wanted to see her prove her innocence.

Bai Yihao's eyes passed quietly from Su Meier, smiled gently, did not say anything, put down the poem in his hand, turned around and picked up the pen, and waved it on the painting just now. Obviously, it was Mo Xuetong's poem, which was only looking at and now directly presented on the picture, which was a complete artistic conception.

Painting poetry complements each other and makes people more and more seamless, as if this poem was written for this painting, and this painting is because of poetry!

Bai Yi wrote a grass body. There are some wild factors in such a style of writing and painting style, which makes this painting style more and more far-reaching. It is the tone of Bai Yihao. The combination of the two people's poems can be said to be a match made in heaven, like heaven.