"It turned out to be Miss Jiang."

When the man saw Jiang Yanming's signature, his expression suddenly changed.

On the one hand, they are afraid of Jiang Yanming's reputation as a bad girl spread far and wide, and on the other hand, they admire Jiang Yanming's reputation as a talented woman who topped the literature test.

This mixture of fear and admiration made the man look at Jiang Yanming with very complicated eyes.

"When I was young, I didn't know the moon. I called it a white jade plate. I also doubted the Yao table mirror and flew in the blue clouds. Wait, why do you feel like you haven't finished writing?"

The man said doubtfully.

The poem is simple and clear, easy to understand, but also very artistic. She is worthy of being the talented woman who ranks first in the literary test.

The only flaw is that it looks unfinished, and it feels like there is more behind it.

"This paragraph is enough."

Taibai's poems must be excellent. However, I cannot write all of this poem "Gu Long Yue Xing" because the subsequent parts have nothing to do with Jiang Yanming's life situation. If I write more, it will be exposed.

"After all, the only requirement is to write about the moon, right?"

After thinking about it, the man nodded.

"Miss Jiang is right. Now, Zhuyue Poetry Club welcomes you all."

After Jiang Yanming and others entered the scene, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect that even that one would come. She is indeed the most talented woman. Her literary talent is beyond doubt. In just a few sentences, she described the magnificent and romantic moon."

The man looked at Jiang Yanming's poem in his hand and sighed, "That's the word. I really can't see it."

It's hard to imagine that a talented woman's words are so difficult to read.

Especially when comparing the words of Xu Youyun and Yuan Yanyan on the side.

"Having said that, Miss Yuan is truly well-deserved. Her aura was almost too much for me to bear."

The man shook his head and put away the paper the three women were writing on.

After Jiang Yanming and others entered the Zhuyue Poetry Party, they found two people they didn't want to see.

"Why are you here?"

Yuan Mingming was surprised when he saw Jiang Yanming.

"Isn't this the second sister? Have you also heard about the Moon-Chasing Poetry Club?"

Yuan Yanyan smiled.

Yuan Mingming's face looked a little unhappy. She had previously found out that the first prize of the Zhuyue Poetry Club was half a century-old ginseng, which made her very excited.

Unexpectedly, her perfect sister also came. If she participated in the poetry meeting, she would not be able to get the ginseng.

"Sister is here too," Yuan Mingming forced a smile, smiling extremely reluctantly.

"Did sister know that I was coming, so she came to join in the fun? Sister is also interested in that century-old ginseng?"

Next to Yuan Mingming was a guy who was a little surprised by Jiang Yanming.

"Sister, what a coincidence."

Jiang Jinping had a false smile on his face.

"I don't think it's a coincidence."

Jiang Yanming snorted coldly.

Why does this guy stay with Yuan Mingming? When did they hook up?

"Yuan Mingming, do you think you can know about this Zhuyue Poetry Meeting? Who revealed the information to you?"

Yuan Yanyan smiled, "If I didn't want you to come, you wouldn't even have a chance to know about Zhuyue Poetry Club. Don't think too highly of yourself."

From the beginning to the end, Yuan Yanyan never regarded Yuan Mingming as an equal opponent.

Yuan Mingming's face was a bit unsightly, but she still had to maintain her personality in front of others.

"What are you talking about, sister? How can I argue with my sister?"

Jiang Jinping interjected from the side, "Why would Miss Yuan embarrass her sister? You think so, sister."

Jiang Jinping looked at Jiang Yanming.

"First of all, don't call me sister. There is no relationship between us. Second, don't worry about other people's affairs."

Jiang Yanming looked at Jiang Jinping coldly, "Besides, I haven't settled the accounts with you yet for what happened before."

Jiang Jinping's smile did not change, "What are you talking about? I can't understand it."

Yuan Yanyan sneered, "I won't care about you if you participate in the Chasing Moon Poetry Party. As for whether you can get the things, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Anyway, Yuan Mingming doesn't have that strength.

The negotiations between the two parties did not go smoothly, so they parted ways.

Yuan Mingming stared at the leaving figures of Jiang Yanming and others, feeling unwilling to do so.

"Oh, Yuan Yanyan, Jiang Yanming!"

"Miss Yuan doesn't have to stick to the moment," Jiang Jinping said with a smile, "The news has already spread before, now we just have to add fuel to the fire."

Yuan Mingming glanced at Jiang Jinping beside him, "She is a famous and talented woman now. Do you think what you said before is still important?"

"Why isn't it important? Tianzi Academy has strict rules. At least on the surface, it must be fair and just."

They all understood the dirty things secretly, but they couldn't express them openly.

"If people knew that the most talented woman actually jumped in line to take the exam, I think the eliminated group would have some ideas, right?"

The smile on Jiang Jinping's face was meaningful.

Yuan Mingming looked at her and remained silent.

After a long while, she said, "Then let's do what we said."

At least, it’s time for Jiang Yanming to come down from the altar!

…

At the poetry meeting, many people were exchanging poems and talking loudly.

Jiang Yanming generally doesn't like such occasions, but Yuan Yanyan can always blend into such occasions like a fish in water.

Although Xu Youyun rarely speaks, with her knowledge, there is no problem at all in this situation.

Ji Xingyun also had some skills, but not much, so he did not participate in the poetry exchanges between these literati. Instead, he took Xu Youyu and wandered around.

"Sister Yanming, why don't you speak?"

Yuan Yanyan noticed that Jiang Yanming had not spoken, so she asked.

"I just want ginseng and nothing else."

"Sister Yanming is really cold and cold."

Jiang Yanming didn't want to talk to Yuan Yanyan.

There is a large stage in the center of the poetry meeting, and no one has come on stage yet.

When the lights illuminated the entire capital and the capital was shrouded in lights, a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes came on stage.

"Welcome to the Moon-by-Moon Poetry Party organized by Xu. You are all literati, and your understanding of poetry must be higher than that of a layman like me."

The middle-aged man's self-deprecation made the self-respecting literati in the audience feel more favorable towards him.

"Everyone has also heard that the first place in this poetry competition will receive a New Year's ginseng. Although it is only half a piece, it is well preserved and is of high value."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the literati all cheered up.

The reason why they came to the Zhuyue Poetry Club was partly to exchange and learn, but more importantly, it was because of the century-old ginseng.

There is no benefit. How can anyone attend a poetry gathering held by a stranger?

"That's right, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so you will use this as a theme to compose poems and lines."

"Xu himself is not very good, so he invited professionals to evaluate your poems."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, Yuan Yanyan smiled at Jiang Yanming and said, "Sister Yanming, I have a surprise for you."

"What kind of surprise? Yanyan, you can't be the one he invited, right?"

Jiang Yanming joked.

Yuan Yanyan smiled, "Why not?"

After Yuan Yanyan finished speaking, she walked towards the stage.

When Yuan Yanyan sat on the judges' table on the stage, not only Jiang Yanming, but Yuan Mingming was also confused.
Chapter completed!