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Chapter 27 Two people's thoughts

The sound of the pipa came faintly, but it was not a tune. It sounded like the musician was tuning the strings, and it seemed that he was plucking the strings unintentionally.

The sounds are warm and crisp, like water droplets rolling on lotus leaves.

"I'm just a fool. Is it worth it so much for him? The lady is also confused." Xiao Huan felt annoyed in his heart and couldn't help but talk to himself.

The second poetry meeting is about to begin, and she has just arrived.

After searching around for a long time, I could not see Wu Jie's figure even though I was alive.

I felt relieved for no reason, and then I felt a little happy again...

That's good, it's not that Xiao Huan doesn't want to come over. I really can't find that fool, so what can I do?

If you can't find Wu Jie, you naturally can't give him the manuscript.

Wu Da Si's fool can't pass this level no matter what!

Miss, don't blame me.

In fact, Xiao Huan had just arrived. Since she took Miss Tang's manuscript, she has been delaying and not coming. She has been slugging in the house for a long time, and then borrowed an excuse to serve Mrs. Tang for a whole afternoon, and then she walked over slowly.

The lady is famous for her great talent, so the poem she wrote is naturally excellent. If Wu Da is foolish, he will be memorized carefully, and then I will think it will be difficult not to win the first place later.

Humph, Wu Da Sisi, when you broke off the engagement that day, you insulted my Tang family very much. Now you have to choose such a huge advantage, which makes you think beautifully. My little Huan just can't fulfill your wish, it's better if you didn't find you. Even if you find it, the poetry meeting will begin soon. With your stupid look, you won't have time to recite it.

When Xiaohuan thought of this, she smiled proudly while walking.

After a few steps, a person came towards her and almost collided with her.

The man was Wu Lun. He held Xiao Huan with a demeanor and looked like a demeanor: "It turned out to be Miss Xiao Huan. She fell carefully. Why did you come here? Are you trying to come to see the famous Pipa Saint Caiyun girl?"

Caiyun is the top brothel singer in Chengdu. Her pipa is famous in Shuzhong. It is probably because Master Tang spent a lot of money to invite a group of scholars to entertain the scholars.

When Xiaohuan saw that it was Wu Lun, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she was very happy: "Xiaohuan hit Master Wu, please forgive me. Xiaohuan got the young lady's order and came to find Wu Jie's big fool."

"Wu Jie, what did your lady ask him for?" A trace of jealousy flashed in Wu Lun's eyes unknown.

People in Xinjin County know that Wu Lun has a love for Miss Tang, and is also known as a talented man. He often walks around the Tang Mansion on weekdays. He is gentle and kind, and is familiar with the people in the mansion.

"I don't do anything, just bring him something." In front of Wu Lun, Xiaohuan had nothing to avoid and raised the manuscript of the poem in his hand.

Looking at the handsome and elegant Wu Lun, I remembered the outrageously vulgar Wu Jie. Xiao Huan suddenly had a strange thought in his heart: they are all surnamed Wu, why is Mr. Wu Lun born so elegant and friendly, but that stupid person has a bad look on his face. Why is people so different from others? I have been with the lady since I was a child and will never be separated from her in my life. If the eldest lady marry Wu Jie, wouldn’t I want to live...a lifetime with that disgusting thing that everyone hates. But if Mr. Wu Lun...is, it is...a good...

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Huan, who had always been carefree, suddenly trembled and his whole body was hot. He was so embarrassed that he lowered his head, and he didn't dare to look up at Wu Lun more.

Wu Lun didn't pay attention to the strange expression on the small ring. His eyes fell on the manuscript in her hand, and suddenly felt a little uneasy. He simply reached out and took it over, and asked with a smile as if nothing had happened: "Is it letter paper?"

"No, it's a manuscript." Xiao Huan was so embarrassed that he completely lost his ability to think, and replied in a strange way.

"The poem is so good. I heard that Miss Tang is a famous talented woman in Shu for a long time. Wu Lun also yearns for it. Unfortunately, I have never read Miss Tang's manuscripts, and now I am just looking forward to it. Ah... It's the title of the poetry meeting tonight... I didn't expect that Miss Tang is so leisurely and elegant, so I came to participate in this competition. Not bad, not bad, every word is really gem. As soon as this poem "Linjiangxian" was released, it compared the men in Chengdu. Look at this sentence, it's great, really good."

Wu Lun spread out the manuscript and pointed to the sentence above and said.

"No, no..." Xiao Huan suddenly became angry: "It was the lady who wrote it to the fool Wu, and asked him to recite it later. I said, my lady is also confused. Thinking about Wu Da Si, what's the good thing about Wu Jie? Is it so insulting my Tang family, but the lady... As for it, as for it?"

When Wu Lun heard this, the tide of jealousy surged upwards. But he always pretended to be a gentleman and gentle man in front of the Tang family. At this moment, he also smiled calmly: "Miss Tang is a woman after all, and she can't participate in such a collection of literati. Maybe she wanted to see what ranking he could get if he participated. Seeing that the hunting was happy, let's try it out. Anyway, Wu Jie can't write a single word."

"So that's how it is!" Xiao Huan suddenly realized: "Miss is really, it scared me. I thought she wanted to help that big fool!"

After all, he is a little girl with a simple mind, but he believes it.

However, she suddenly looked sad again: "Mr. Wu, since you just said that Miss is very well written, you really won the first place. No, even if you enter the top fourteen, wouldn't it be a good deal for Wu Da Si. When I think of him going to enter the Tang Family Academy in the future, I feel uncomfortable."

Wu Lun's face also changed slightly. Before he could speak, Xiao Huan suddenly slapped his hands again and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Huan is still smart and I'm here at this time. The poetry meeting is about to begin. Wu Lun is so stupid that he must be unable to memorize this manuscript."

Wu Lun: "Miss Xiaohuan is so smart, and the youngster admires it." As soon as he bowed to the ground, his eyes rolled and he said to himself: Even though he said that, he must be careful. Although Wu Jie was stupid, he had just won the first place in the county exam recently, and perhaps his madness had been cured. Besides, there were not many words in the article "Linjiangxian". If he really memorized it, things would be a little troublesome. Miss Tang's poem is really well written, and there is no problem with winning the first place. At that time, if he takes this into the academy, he will be with the Tang family day and night, and has a marriage contract... If he fails, I have to find a way to make the big fool not have the chance to read the manuscript.

Xiao Huan laughed proudly when he heard Wu Lun's compliment.

Just as I was about to say something, I saw Wu Jie walking over leisurely.

Xiaohuan walked forward with disgust, pulled him aside, and then stuffed the manuscript into his hand: "What the young lady gave it to you."

"Give it to me, what's this? It's a love letter?" Wu Jie was puzzled: Could it be a love letter? No, Miss Tang has never seen her before, and there is no such thing as falling in love at first sight. Moreover, she has completely offended the Tang family, how could she write a love letter to herself? There is probably nothing good about the letter, and a slander is indispensable.

"It's a poem. The question for the competition tonight is not willing to see you make a fool of yourself, so I have already prepared it for you. After I memorize it, I will copy it according to my copy."

Xiaohuan smiled contemptuously and turned around and left.

"Let me copy it?" Wu Jie frowned. Don't Tang Mi hate me very much? Why did he think about helping me with Mr. Wu? This is a strange thing.

Just as he was about to open it, Wu Lun quickly came up and bowed, "Brother Jie, why did you come? The poetry meeting is about to begin. The person who couldn't see you just now was very anxious for me. Fortunately, I finally found you. Let's go in."

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