My Inner Thought is Exposed! The Villain Family Defy Their Fate!-Chapter 179 - 79: As Likely as a Rooster Laying Eggs
Don’t jump to conclusions too early?
Mo Yuanlin’s eyes flickered slightly, and then a faint, unreadable smile quickly crossed his lips.
"May I ask, miss, your honorable name?"
On the platform, Lord Sacrificial Officer looked at Su Qianxue with astonishment, as an unpleasant memory from two years ago slowly surfaced in his mind.
Hearing the discussions around him again, he felt a bit embarrassed, yet worried that he might have misheard or mistaken the person, so he cautiously asked.
The infamous fool from the Grand Commandant Mansion, who lost such face two years ago, surely wouldn’t come back here to humiliate herself again.
Su Qianxue’s gaze shifted from the mocking crowd to the gray-haired elder before her.
"I am Su Qianxue," she replied.
Boom!!!
Lord Sacrificial Officer’s pupils contracted suddenly, as if struck by lightning, his face instantly darkened.
Indeed, he did not mistake the person; this young girl was that uneducated fool from the Grand Commandant Mansion.
Her coming up, could it be just to mess with him?
Lord Sacrificial Officer was about to reprimand her for causing trouble, but quickly changed his mind, thinking, what was there to be angry about?
If this girl is not afraid of losing face, let her present her work; it’s not his face she’s losing, so why should he worry about it?
Forget it!
In an instant, Lord Sacrificial Officer replaced his face with a smile and cheerfully pushed the ink and brush towards Su Qianxue, which annoyed the four great scholars who had heard of Su Qianxue’s bad reputation.
However, the scholars said nothing; they merely kept solemn faces, looking very displeased.
"Since the young lady is also in high spirits, please feel free to create, so we might also broaden our horizons."
"Thank you."
Sly as always, Su Qianxue naturally caught every expression of Lord Sacrificial Officer and the others, quickly realizing that they too likely looked down on her.
But she didn’t say much; after expressing her thanks, she picked up the bamboo brush, planning to use her actions to remove the label of fool from herself, to slap everyone’s face, and make the Yun Family regret.
Back in modern times, for the sake of views, ancient style streamers were also very competitive.
She had learned qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and prose, as well as various ancient-style musical instruments and dances, and some handicrafts.
To attract more fans on camera, she had specially practiced her pen-holding and writing posture. It can be shamelessly said, setting aside the beauty or ugliness of the writing, her posture was absolutely beautiful.
Therefore, just as she picked up the pen, the ridicule in the hall instantly ceased, countless eyes fervently watched her.
Sensing those gazes, Su Qianxue let out a cold snort, feeling deeply proud inside. Indeed, hard work never fails. In this world, no skill is learned in vain.
[Yo, it’s starting, it’s starting, the heroine’s show-off has begun.]
[Just the pen-holding posture alone has entranced so many people here. The heroine’s aura is indeed extraordinary.]
[Next, will come the poem consuming rivers and mountains, just can’t imagine how frenzied people will be when those two poems are written down.]
[I wonder if anyone present can resist the heroine’s aura and not be captivated by her.]
[There likely is, Xie Xuanrong is surely one of them, but who else is unknown.]
Yun Wanye: "..."
Humph, there’s also him, surely he wouldn’t be captivated.
Even if captivated, it would be because of those two poems, but he’s long since learned them by heart. Their impact on him now is almost nil.
’Swish swish swish...’
Su Qianxue held the brush with jade-like hands, boldly and freely wielding ink, her posture graceful with a touch of softness, captivating all who looked on.
One by one, beautiful small characters emerged on the paper, firm like iron paintings, charming like silver hooks, seeing which made Lord Sacrificial Officer envious, instantly changing his view of her.
This fool of a girl could actually write such fine characters, truly surprising.
As the poem gradually took shape, the envy Lord Sacrificial Officer felt from the characters instantly turned into shock, several people widened their eyes in amazement.
This girl, could she really compose such poetry?
It was unimaginable.
Fortunately, he did not stop her from presenting her work, otherwise, such superb poetry would not have been witnessed. At the moment, Lord Sacrificial Officer and the several scholars were full of relief.
Seeing their expressions, Yun Wanye and Yun Wanyao knew that it must be those two poems, only those two poems could shock Lord Sacrificial Officer and the scholars to such an extent.
Others, without understanding the situation, felt uneasy, growing more and more anxious as they waited.
Could it be that Su Qianxue really could compose poetry?
"Ah Yao, why do I feel that Lord Sacrificial Officer’s expression seems wrong, not at all, could Su Qianxue truly be capable of composing poetry?"
Moreover, it must be extraordinarily good to be worth such an expression from Lord Sacrificial Officer.
Recalling the year when elder cousin won first place with the "Jiangshan Fu," it didn’t cause Lord Sacrificial Officer to react like this.
Mo Zhaozhao bit her lip, suddenly feeling uneasy.
