So, Wang Yanru volunteered and raised her hands and said: "Master, I'll come, I'll come." Everyone below turned to Wang Yanru with curious eyes. When they saw Wang Yanru wearing a white lotus embroidered with light pink lotus bra, her waist
Wearing a floor-length floral skirt, holding a misty green floor-length veil, she has a wind-swept hairpin with a beaded flower hairpin in her hair. She has a snow-white face with oval seeds, and a pair of shiny black eyes flashing under the slender eyebrows, revealing
The light of intelligence. Everyone present was stunned, wow! So beautiful, I have never seen such a beautiful woman, she is simply stunning!
Wang Yanru saw that those people were surprised when they saw her stunning beauty. Is it necessary to be so exaggerated? Am I so beautiful? However, she was still complacent in her heart. After all, she herself felt that she was still worthy.
Beautiful.
The moment Wang Yanru walked onto the stage, everyone below woke up. The organizer looked at her in surprise and said: "Girl, can you do this?" He thought to himself, the champions in previous years were all men and they
They are all number one scholars, candidates and so on. Let’s see if this young girl in front of me can compose good poems at her young age?
When Wang Yanru saw the organizer looking at her with such contempt, she felt unconvinced. Don't even look at who this girl is. This girl was born hundreds of years later. Isn't she just a painting? I just picked it from any great poet.
If you pick out one of those that have been written, you wouldn’t know it.
Therefore, Wang Yanru confidently pointed at every place in the painting and read: "The spring silently cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the trees softens the water. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it."
Okay! Okay! Okay! I didn’t expect that the girl’s beauty and literary talent are also amazing! It seems that I have underestimated the girl because of my short sight. Can’t I apologize to the girl here? The host said and bowed. Wang Yanru saw it
With his attitude, he quickly came over to help him and said: "Why should I keep it in mind, it's just a trivial matter? I'm not the kind of person who has a small belly." In fact, this old man is old enough to be her father.
How could she receive such a great gift, so that in the eyes of others she is a tolerant person and respects her elders. Why wouldn't Wang Yanru do such a thing that has the best of both worlds?
Although the girl's poems are good, I don't know what her character is like. A girl wears a purple gold crown with a bunch of jewels on her head, two dragons on her eyebrows, gold smearing her forehead, and a two-color gold butterfly dress.
Flowery white arrow sleeves, tied with multicolored silk embroidered with long tassels, a Japanese forged tasseled jacket with eight groups of azure flowers, and green satin powder-soled court boots. The face is like the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival, and the color is like the flowers of spring dawn.
, the beautiful man with haircut like a knife, eyebrows like ink paintings, face like peach petals, and eyes like autumn waves walked towards Wang Yanru.
Everyone present looked at such a handsome man approaching, and every girl (girl) had hearts in her eyes. Even the other men sighed when they saw it. They had never seen such a handsome man.
Wang Yanru looked at Long Mocheng's appearance and said, wow! He is so handsome. I have seen handsome guys before in the 21st century, but they are far behind compared to the one in front of me.
Long Mocheng saw Wang Yanru's nymphomaniac look and said with contempt on her face: "The poem the girl just wrote is indeed good, but I don't know if her character is also very good." In Long Mocheng's eyes, Wang Yanru is a snobbery.
Son, hasn't she liked him since she was a child? Looking at her now, it seems that the suicide that happened in the palace is true.