Chapter 299: CH 300

Chapter 300 Female War God

Translated by littlecloud

Edited by littlecloud

Modern cartoon character was embroidered on everyone’s purse.

It was nothing special in modern times, but for ancient people who have never seen it.

Each of them was extremely rare, they couldn’t bear to let it go after holding the purse.

Du Feixue was no exception. At first, she was indifferent to Mu Qingwan. She was a person who love embroidery. Now when she saw the pattern on Mu Qingwan’s dress, she couldn’t help but be amazed.

“Qingwan, what is your mind made of? Why do you have so many novel thoughts!”

Du Feixue said, and couldn’t help touching it.

“Compared to the princess, I’m still far behind.”

Mu Qingwan said modestly.

When all the people arrived, Du Feixue made the servants serve tea and snacks.

All the young ladies leaned on the railing and began to admire the peonies.

“Why don’t we compose a poem!?”

Sure enough, someone suggested.

Mu Qingwan’s eyes lit up, and there was a faint smile on her lips.

When it comes to poetry, there were three hundred Tang poems, Song Ci poetry, and Yuan Dynasty verse in her mind.

It was all at her fingertips.

“Then what is the theme?”

Mu Qingyu asked.

“Today we are appreciating peonies, so it must have something to do with peonies.”

Du Feixue said after pondering for a while.

As soon as she finished speaking, a maid brought up writing brushs and inks.

Among the young ladies, some frowned and ponder, while others stared closely at Peony.

Du Feixue was also muttering words.

Mu Qingyu smiled slightly, holding a cup of tea and drinking it slowly.

Seeing that Mu Qingwan had already thought about something.

At that moment, Mu Qingwan took the writing brush and began to write.

All the young ladies were deep in thought.

Although everyone was a young lady from respectable families, they all read books and practice calligraphy, and they usually and occasionally compose poems for fun.

Even if Du Feixue was known as a talented woman, she still has to think for a long time before she can come up with a poem.

After all, women have so much to learn, and it was impossible for them to write as soon they hold a writing brush like men.

However, as soon as the topic was mentioned, Mu Qingwan had already started writing.

Looking at the way she wrote, it was like a flood of ideas. She wrote long sentences at once.

There were already a few people who couldn’t hold back and stood behind Mu Qingwan to watch.

“Who is Yao Wei's family in the old days, who likes to get wonderful flowers from officials. The enchanting appearance before the wind and the moon, the rich and noble flowers in the sky. It is really good!!”

After reading it silently, she couldn’t help admiring.

“What a rich and noble flower in sky!”

Seeing the poem written by Mu Qingwan, everyone praised one after another.

“The clavicular bone of the young man, where is the arrow sand on the lips. The locust tree in the backyard heard the song, and be ashamed to kill Chen Gong said Lihua. Really well written!?”

Everyone commented one after another.

Du Feixue walked up to Mu Qingwan and watched her write in hairpin lowercase, but the poems she wrote were so majestic.

“Qingwan is really talented!”

The lady in the crowd couldn’t help but marvel.

“Seeing this poem, why does it look familiar!?”

There was an unremarkable lady who tilted her head and looked a little puzzled.

Mu Qingwan frowned immediately, “This is what I just wrote, what do you mean by saying that!?”

Mu Qingwan dared to be so arrogant at this time because she actually knew that this era have none of those figures.

So it doesn’t matter if she plagiarized.