Do you think you can force her to submit like this? What is going on in your head? Is it paste?
I looked down and saw that the five poems in my hand were all poems about flowers, including orchids, chrysanthemums, hibiscus, peonies, and osmanthus. The words were gorgeous but the content was empty. They were not worth mentioning, but they said, "Each has its own merits, and they are all good."
Xie Ruyun just couldn't get along with her and forced her to come up with an explanation, "That's not possible. You must say which poem is the leader. You can't be vague about it."
Aorong put the manuscript on the table and raised a smile that made spring eclipse, "There's nothing I can do about it. It's just as good. I can't talk nonsense without conscience."
In fact, there is no work that makes her eyes shine, and there is no praise at all.
Seeing that she didn't give any face to her, Xie Ruyun felt unhappy and accused her loudly, "Sister Qian, how could you do this..."
Aorong didn't take her to heart because she was so unyielding. Fang Ming got angry, with a hint of ugliness on his face, "I'm sorry, my sister-in-law is young and has little knowledge, so you sisters should express your opinions individually."
Mr. Xie couldn't help but jumped out to protect the flower, "Mei Yun, since Miss Fang said so, don't embarrass her."
"But..." Xie Ruyun was very unwilling to see his brother defending that woman, and wanted to chase her down and beat her up.
"Okay, since the two eldest brothers have said so, we can't force it too hard." Li Yumei winked at her, "Why don't you, Sister Qian, do one too to open our eyes?"
Xie Ruyun's eyes lit up and he shouted happily, "Yes, let us see that you are Mo Ting's most talented woman."
I thought to myself: Writing poetry is much more difficult than commenting. I don’t believe you can survive this time.
Everyone present stared at her with bright eyes. Only Fang Ming looked hesitant and a little worried. His sister had lost her memory. She had forgotten everything from the past. How could she still write poetry?
Everyone's eyes were focused on her, but she was sitting there as if nothing had happened, drinking tea elegantly.
Fang Lian urged kindly, "Sister, don't be so arrogant. Although we are not as good as you, these young masters are very knowledgeable. You can compare with each other."
Aorong sighed secretly in her heart, such an ignorant girl really needs to be taught a lesson. Since this is the case, I will reluctantly do it!