Chapter 57 Indeed, staying by the teacher's side is still the safest!
Bibi Dong looked at the scholarly Jiang Nian with complicated emotions, her heart skipping a beat.
She placed her hands on her thighs, her expression quite fascinating.
Song Wei, who heard the poem from behind, was completely stunned.
How could that person have come up with such beautiful verses?!
A moment later, cheers and applause erupted from the building.
Many scholars and poets stood up in unison, offering Jiang Nian their sincerest congratulations.
Manager Song was also stunned for a long time before he finally reacted.
Wasn't this exactly what his daughter wanted?
Even someone like him who didn't understand poetry could appreciate how beautiful the poem this young man had written was.
"Ahem~ Young man, everyone has witnessed your poem."
"I'd like to ask, does your poem have a female protagonist?"
Jiang Nian, hearing his question, smiled earnestly, "Of course."
"This poem is for my teacher, she is the most beautiful woman in the entire continent, this poem is barely worthy of her..."
Everyone suddenly realized and looked at the veiled woman beside Jiang Nian.
Even without revealing her true face, her eyes and aura alone were enough to prove that she was no ordinary person.
At this moment, many female spectators looked at Bibi Dong with a hint of envy.
Some even planned to go and get to know her after the event.
Even if it was just for a night of romance, it would be worthy of the name of a talented man.
At this moment, a maid walked up to Manager Song, whispered a few words in his ear, and then withdrew.
"Everyone, I'm sure you have all appreciated this young man's poem. My daughter likes it very much and thinks no one can write better than him."
"The champion of this poetry competition will be this young man. Does anyone have any objections?"
As soon as he finished speaking, many people began to whisper among themselves.
They had all witnessed who had done well.
Those scholars who hadn't yet made a move, knowing their place, didn't dare to embarrass themselves.
Seeing that no one refused, Manager Song smiled: "Young man and lady, how about we move to the backyard for a chat?"
Jiang Nian looked at Bibi Dong, who gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear and murmured softly, "Sure."
"Good!" he replied loudly, then took her fair, flawless arm and walked towards the backyard.
The scholars and poets all turned their gazes to Bibi Dong.
"Really...really beautiful..."
"Hiss~ I feel that such an aura doesn't belong to an ordinary person."
"She must be a Soul Master passing by? Sure enough, those adults can speak eloquently so easily..."
Manager Song stroked his chin and clasped his hands in a fist salute to the people below: "Everyone, please enjoy the banquet to come."
"The manager is so generous!"
Those who were about to leave instantly slumped into their chairs.
"Since you're already here, why not eat something before you leave?"
In the backyard.
A gentle stream flowed, and a young girl in green sat gracefully in the courtyard.
Looking at Jiang Nian, whom her father had brought, she couldn't help but smile.
Then, when she noticed Bibi Dong beside him, a flash of amazement crossed her eyes.
This person has such a strong aura... he must be someone of high status and power...
Jiang Nian also noticed the girl looking at them.
Almond-shaped eyes, an oval face, and thin, slightly parted red lips, barely big enough to fit a quail egg.
"Greetings, sir."
Song Wei rose and bowed, her attitude sincere.
"No need."
Jiang Nian helped her up, looking at the girl with a puzzled expression.
She's clearly a Soul Master, why does she like things from ordinary people?
She doesn't cultivate righteous energy.
"The poem you just recited, sir, was it written for the lady beside you... your teacher?"
Jiang Nian nodded: "Yes."
After saying that, a hint of understanding appeared in Song Wei's eyes.
Although he couldn't see her face, he could guess that the woman beneath the veil was probably a woman of unparalleled beauty.
Song Wei smiled and picked up the box beside her.
"This is the red jade and glass hairpin, now it belongs to you, sir."
Jiang Nian thanked her and took the item from her.
After glancing down at it, he said with some delight, "Teacher, shall I put it on you now?"
Bibi Dong hesitated for a moment, staring at the hairpin he held, but was ultimately defeated by Jiang Nian's sincere gaze.
"Alright."
After saying that, she sat down in the chair, her back to Jiang Nian.
A hand held her wine-red hair, turned it, and then inserted it.
Slowly...
"Teacher, it's done."
"Hmm, not bad, not bad."
Jiang Nian smiled, then a strange glint flashed in his eyes.
He felt that Bibi Dong's words were a little off... Oh well, how could he...
Song Wei opened her mouth, somewhat shocked by her aura.
That one look, perhaps he would have to learn it for a long time.
Could there really be such a beautiful woman in the world?
Perhaps only His Holiness the Pope could compare to her.
"Little Nian, is your teacher beautiful?" Bibi Dong raised her eyes, staring intently at Jiang Nian standing before her.
That gaze was even more intelligent than before.
It even made him want to touch the chin of this peerless beauty.
The thought flashed through his mind, but he quickly dismissed it.
His face was touched, his hand was immediately chopped, and his lip sauce formed in three seconds…
"Beautiful! Teacher is the most beautiful!"
"From now on, I'll choose women according to Teacher's standards!"
Jiang Nian said with a grin, then received a tap on the head from Bibi Dong, along with an eye roll.
"Teacher's qualities are probably unique in the world…"
After saying this, her pretty face flushed slightly.
She looked away.
"What is this brat talking about... Could it be... No, no, it's just that I'm being so particular..."
Bibi Dong took a deep breath, her usual haughty demeanor returning.
Jiang Nian scratched his head, chuckled awkwardly, and fell silent.
He looked at Song Wei beside him and smiled softly, "Miss, if there's nothing else, my teacher and I will take our leave."
"Ah? Oh... well... alright."
Song Wei replied somewhat disappointedly.
She had originally wanted to invite this talented man to discuss scholarship, poetry, and literature.
Unfortunately, there was a woman even more beautiful than her beside Jiang Nian.
It wasn't a good opportunity.
"Next time I come, I'll definitely study this in more depth..."
Jiang Nian glanced at Bibi Dong beside him. Seeing her staring at him with a somewhat unfriendly look, he quickly smiled and said, "Miss, we've only met by chance, and perhaps we won't see each other again."
"As for my name... you can just call me Yanzu."
Bibi Dong glanced at him with satisfaction, then pulled his arm and walked outside.
Look! There are so many women outside with ulterior motives!
How could Xiao Nian resist such temptations?
Only she herself was truly doing what was best for him!
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