The more Hua Yue thought about it, the more she felt that what had happened just now was a bit strange. How could the old lady of the Hou Mansion fall alone in the yard? Why was the nun not worried at all when she came to find him?

But although she felt something was wrong, she didn't feel that this old lady had any ill intentions towards her. If that was the case, then don't think about it.

"Hey, Fourth Sister is back?" Zhang Xiuxue's sharp eyes immediately saw Zhang Huayue who had not yet entered the pavilion. She raised her voice and said sarcastically, "What expert did you go out to ask for advice?"

"Since we have asked an expert for advice, the fourth sister must compose a good song this time, otherwise, wouldn't it be wrong to your master?" Zhang Fanghua glanced at Zhang Huayue, then turned around and talked to everyone again.

Joking, "Do you think so?"

Are there any experts in this garden waiting for her to ask for advice? Even if there is an expert she bumps into, what can she learn in this moment? Everyone knows this, but they all make up their minds to see Hua Yue.

Each and every joke urged her to do it quickly.

Hua Yue didn't expect this group of people to be so persistent, and she was a little annoyed by it. Although she was a top student in the Chinese Department, ancient poetry was really not her strong point. Besides, these people were just watching the fun, even if they were

If she really sang something amazing, she probably wouldn't get their approval.

In this case, why is she wasting those brain cells?

Hua Yue ignored them, picked up her skirt and walked into the pavilion, found a clean place to sit down, drank a cup of tea slowly, and then said tepidly, "Sisters are very talented, and they can write poems by themselves."

That's right, why do you want to find a young girl with little talent and little knowledge?"

Everyone was a little uncomfortable being poked at the central issue. Zhang Jinfeng's face turned red and he forced a smile and said, "What did the little sister say? We are all sisters. The sisters are all here composing poems and having fun, but it doesn't seem right if the little sister doesn't come to play."

That’s fine. If my mother finds out, she’ll accuse me of being an older sister!”

Zhang Fanghua also smiled and said, "Yes, the eldest sister has said so. Fourth sister, won't you betray the eldest sister's kindness?"

Zhang Huayue sneered, stood up and walked to the edge of the pavilion. Seeing the blooming plum blossoms not far away, she suddenly had an idea. She curved her lips and smiled and said, "In this case, I can't refuse any more. But I

I have little talent and little knowledge, so it is a bit difficult to compose poems. I just composed a small order, and the sisters could easily pass it after listening to it casually."

Zhang Xiuxue said impatiently, "Speak quickly and stop being so long-winded!" She didn't believe that this stinky girl could say anything good!

Hua Yue sneered and opened her mouth to chant, "The wind and rain bring spring back, and the flying snow welcomes spring. The cliffs are already hundreds of feet of ice, and there are still beautiful flowers and branches." After saying that, she walked down the steps, raised her hand to twist a plum blossom, and tied the branches.

Pull it down, put it to the tip of your nose and take a gentle sniff, "Quiet doesn't fight for spring, she only reports the coming of spring. When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she laughs in the bush." ​​After saying that, she released her fingers, and the branch was bent.

The flower branch instantly bounced back to its original position, swaying tremblingly on the branch.

She didn't want to waste her brains with these women, but she couldn't speak too poorly for them to catch the conversation, so she recited the famous "Yong Mei" to see what else they had to say!

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that Zhang Huayue actually did it. At first glance, it didn't sound like a good word, but upon closer inspection, they couldn't find anything wrong with it. After being stunned for a long time, Zhang Xiuxue snorted with disdain.

He said, "How dare you say any limericks and compare them with my eldest sister's poems? It's really a joke!"

Everyone recovered from the shock one by one, and they all knew that Zhang Huayue had been dull and dull since he was a child, so how could he come up with words casually? He must have been meditating hard in the yard for a long time!

Meng Wanjun walked to Zhang Xiuxue and sat down, holding her arm, and said with a smile, "The third cousin is right, I don't even like limericks, let alone the eldest cousin, maybe someone

Man," he said, glancing at Hua Yue with a smile, "Where did you copy it from?"

There was a lot of chatter here, but I didn't notice that there was someone standing behind the plum blossom tree. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, "It turns out to be the fourth girl. What a good word..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a sound of criticism over there. He was startled, and the beautiful man next to him covered his mouth and laughed softly, while squinting at him: It seems that these people don't agree with you!

Cang Juanyi rolled her eyes at him speechlessly, what's so happy about this?
Chapter completed!