Du He Suffered Critical Hit 100!
But this poem was written by Fang Jun, how could she know how to analyze it?
She couldn't help but look at Fang Jun.
Fang Jun naturally knew what she was worried about, but he just smiled and poured her a cup of tea.
"Furen, drink some tea to moisten your throat."
Everyone secretly rolled their eyes.
Please, can you just go home and show off your love? It was just a few lines of poetry. Did he need to moisten his throat?
However, they only said these words in their hearts. After all, they were husband and wife. It was their freedom to show off their love.
"Lord Fang, all of us are waiting for Princess Chang Le to appreciate the poem she wrote.”
Fang Jun was still smiling gently." Everyone, please calm down. Such a neat and beautiful poem naturally has to leave people with a sense of suspense. If the princess were to comment on it instead of pondering it yourself and experiencing the artistic conception in it personally, what meaning would there be?”
Indeed, it was much more interesting for him to ponder over the mysteries of it than for others to directly tell him.
As soon as he said this, everyone stopped pestering Princess Chang Le for comments on the poem. Instead, they formed groups of two or three and went to discuss it among themselves.
Princess Cheng Yang suddenly fell from the most dazzling place to the point where no one noticed, and she immediately felt a little resentful.
Li Xue Yan also fell into deep thought.
Although there were still endless praises for Princess Changle's literary talent, many people who were eager to show off their talents had already fallen into the artistic conception of the poem.
The singing and dancing rose again. Li Lizhi gave some hints to those people according to Fang Jun's instructions. The atmosphere became lively again and became more and more intense.
"With the Fuma's reminder, I can finally appreciate the charm. Wonderful, truly wonderful! Oh no! It could no longer be described as wonderful. It should be said that it's ingenious!"
" That's right. We can boldly imagine it. One night, in the dead of night, the sound of a night watchman suddenly came from afar. Hearing that sound, we realized that it was already late at night. We quickly blew out the lights and went to sleep. However, after the lights went out, it was still bright outside the window. When we opened the window, we realized that the silver moonlight was shining on the vast white snow, as if it was dawn.”
Someone continued,"If you carefully examine the words 'heavy' and 'gradually,' doesn't it give people the feeling of hearing the footsteps of a watchman?"”
As soon as he said this, everyone responded, saying,"Indeed, it's as if I really heard it.”
Then, there was another wave of praise.
Fang Jun smiled at Li Lizhi in satisfaction."Look, your husband said that you will become the most dazzling protagonist of this banquet.”
Li Lizhi blushed and felt warm in her heart.
She was really beginning to rejoice that Princess Gao Yang had eloped with Bian Ji two days before her wedding with Fang Jun. Otherwise, where else could she find such a good man in her life?
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the night was deep. The guests gradually left the banquet. Du He also bid farewell to Fang Jun and left Ren Cheng Wang Fu with Princess Chengyang.
On the way, the stars and silver moonlight scattered on the ground. Princess Chengyang leaned against the window and stared at the scenery that quickly moved backward.
Du He noticed that Princess Cheng Yang's mood was a little off and asked,""Madam, what's wrong?"
Princess Chengyang came back to her senses, but she did not answer. She lowered the curtain and sat there.
Du He didn't understand.
Finally, Princess Chengyang could not help but say,""Ever since I was young, whether it was in terms of appearance or quality, I was inferior to my sister. However, at least I thought that my literary talent surpassed hers. In the end, at Xue Yan's birthday banquet today, I realized that not only was my appearance inferior to hers, but my quality was also inferior to hers.”
She was a little discouraged.
"Looks, character, literary talent, I'm not as good as her in everything, but I'm clearly already working very hard, but I still can't compare to her.”
Du He was amused by Princess Cheng Yang's words.
"She's your sister to begin with. It's natural for you to be slightly inferior to her. Why must you compare yourself to her?”
"But…"
However, she could not say anything.
In fact, even she herself did not know why she had to compete with her. She just felt uncomfortable that she could not compare to her in anything.
Du He looked at her and knew that she was purely envious that she had a sister who was better looking than her. Her literary talent was better than hers, and even her quality was better than hers. To put it bluntly, she was a little jealous.
He couldn't help but smile dotingly. Girls always had a little competitive mentality.
"Alright, don't look so sad. The poem that Princess Chang Le recited was not written by her, but was told to her by Fang Jun.”
"What? What did you say?"
Princess Cheng Yang thought she had heard wrongly.
Du He repeated," I said, at the princess 'birthday banquet, the poem that Princess Chang Le composed was secretly told to her by Fang Jun, and she recited it in public. It was not written by Princess Chang Le herself."”
Seeing that Princess Cheng Yang had yet to react, he continued, Alright, since you already know that the poem was not written by Princess Chang Le, then smile and don't look so sad." As he spoke, he cupped Princess Cheng Yang's face with his hands."Look, it doesn't look good like this."
Princess Chengyang still did not believe it.
"Husband, are you saying this to make me happy?”
"Why would I lie to you?" Du He was a little helpless. I was sitting beside Fang Jun, and I saw him whisper something into Princess Chang Le's ear, and then she recited the poem. Besides, haven't you heard about it? Recently, word of mouth spread among the people. This Fang Jun was a master of both poetry and painting. It was not surprising that he could tell Princess Changle such a superb poem. So don't take this matter to heart.”
Only then did Princess Cheng Yang doubt it. After all, she still had a little bit of confidence in her literary talent.
However, she thought about it again. Why was the husband her sister found so literary, and the one she found…
She couldn't help but look at Du He, who was resting with her eyes closed, and felt discouraged again.
It was as the saying went, all good men belonged to other people.
"As expected, I still can't compare to her. Not only can I not compare to her literary talent, but I can't even compare to her ability to find a husband.”
Du He immediately sat up straight when she heard that.
"Sigh, Madam, you're wrong. When you were writing the poem, didn't your husband also comment on it for you?”
Princess Cheng Yang pouted and stopped talking.
Du He looked at her and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. Her fragile heart was hurt by her wife's words.
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