amaotonovel Chapter 246 Expressing Feelings Through Poetry
Chapter 246 Expressing Feelings Through Poetry
This is the poem written by Gu Jinyi.
Every word and phrase conjures up a picture in one's mind of chrysanthemums in full bloom in autumn.
The words are so beautiful they make your heart flutter, and the images are so vivid they make you feel like you're actually there, as if a sea of flowers has suddenly bloomed in your mind.
A dazzling array of colors, a fragrant aroma, and a warm atmosphere pervade the room.
The characters were even more ethereal, as if they would drift away with the sudden autumn breeze.
For a moment, everyone praised it.
"What a wonderful poem! What a wonderful poem!"
The title of "the number one young master in the world" is truly well-deserved.
Luo Qianmo's eyes, however, revealed a coldness. This poem was indeed a good one, but it was too flamboyant.
Those who don't understand it might just think it's a poem about chrysanthemums, but few would realize it's actually a poem of self-expression.
He never thought Gu Jinyi was a true gentleman, and now he despises him even more.
The dignified number one young master in the world is nothing more than a lecherous scoundrel who uses poetry to express his feelings.
Why would Luo Qianmo think that way?
From his angle, he could clearly see that a bright golden chrysanthemum was blooming right behind Fang Qingyou.
The golden chrysanthemum only had one bloom, and it was indeed as Gu Jinyi described: the flower was like jade, and the leaves were like colorful ribbons.
The autumn sun did indeed cast shadows on the golden chrysanthemum, but Fang Qingyou was also enveloped in a warm glow, a soft and beautiful halo.
However, compared to that golden chrysanthemum, Fang Qingyou, dressed in a bright green dress with layers of petals, was definitely more beautiful than the flower.
At that moment, she had a faint smile on her lips, and her eyes were curved like a new moon after the rain. Her bright and clear eyes could not be compared to the clear spring under the moon.
Fang Qingyou's appearance may not be considered that of a peerless beauty, but her beauty is breathtaking, surpassing even that of a peerless beauty.
Fang Qingyou's demeanor caused Luo Qianmo to lose his composure.
He had previously only thought she was extraordinary, but now he truly appreciated her beauty.
Luo Qianmo couldn't help but feel annoyed, annoyed that Gu Jinyi had discovered Fang Qingyou's beauty before him, and even more annoyed that he had so bluntly expressed his praise to Fang Qingyou.
He might be towards Qingyou...
If Gu Jinyi could hear Luo Qianmo's thoughts, he might nod in agreement, because Luo Qianmo had indeed guessed his thoughts.
After finishing the poem, Gu Jinyi did not wait for the crowd's praise or look of amazement; his gaze remained fixed on Fang Qingyou.
Looking at her radiant smile and her moon-like eyes, I couldn't look away for a long time.
What is Fang Qingyou doing at this moment?
Fang Qingyou had no idea that Gu Jinyi was praising her, and she had long forgotten about the golden chrysanthemum behind her, because all her attention was drawn to Gu Jinyi.
Looking at his gentle smile, she felt as if she were melting into that warmth.
At that moment, Fang Qingyou felt deeply that the man who could move her was either an unparalleled handsome man who could save her from her terminal obsession with good looks, or a talented man she could look up to.
If not, then he must be an exceptionally talented and handsome man.
And Gu Jinyi happens to be that kind of person.
At that moment, Fang Qingyou really wanted to shout.
I want a dozen men like that!
Cough cough, no, no, I've said too much.
One is enough.
Seeing Fang Qingyou and Gu Jinyi exchanging glances, She Yuyan quickly and secretly covered her eyes with her back, not because the scene was indecent to look at, but because she dared not look at Luo Qianmo's expression.
Even from this distance, she could feel the coldness in Luo Qianmo's eyes.
His cold gaze made her feel as if winter had already arrived.
Thinking back to how she had once volunteered to play matchmaker for Luo Qianmo and Fang Qingyou, but now that the red thread in Fang Qingyou's heart was about to be tied to Gu Jinyi, could it be considered that she had failed her mission?
Empress Qin had been observing Luo Qianmo's expression, and when she saw his slight loss of composure, a smug sneer crept across her lips.
"Luo Qianmo, Luo Qianmo, I don't know why you would like a woman like Fang Qingyou. But this is really great, I've finally found your weakness, haven't I?"
"Haha—Luo Qianmo, just you wait! No matter how much the Emperor loves you, I'll still kick you into the abyss!"
Empress Qin composed herself and then revealed a look of amazement on her face: "Young Master Gu is truly a man of remarkable talent. This poem about chrysanthemums is absolutely beautiful! I wonder if Young Master Gu has decided on a title for this poem? Perhaps after today, this poem will become one of your most famous poems."
Gu Jinyi noticed the calculating glint in Empress Qin's eyes, knowing that she was plotting against him and why.
Originally, he was unwilling to let himself be schemed against, but when he thought of Empress Qin's purpose, he couldn't help but take another step forward.
Even if it meant falling into Empress Qin's trap, he couldn't bear to see her being treated like an object and handed over to others.
She deserves the best love and the deepest protection.
He was willing to take this step, willing to rescue her, and he didn't care about the consequences.
"Your Majesty, I have already decided on the name of the poem: Qingqing Youju."
"Qingqing Youju?!" Empress Qin deliberately repeated the name loudly, appearing quite surprised.
"Qingqing Youju?!" At that moment, many people murmured this poem title.
The title of this poem sounds nice, but why does something feel off about it?
Fang Qingyou was stunned when she heard the name.
She wasn't sure if she had misheard, but she felt that when Gu Jinyi pronounced "Qingqing," there was a brief pause between the two characters, making it sound like "Qing," "Qingyou," and "Ju."
The reason she was stunned was because her name was among them.
Just then, Fang Qingyou suddenly felt a chilling gaze fall on her. It wasn't as cold and intimidating as Luo Qianmo's, but rather like an ice blade piercing her body, chilling her to the core.
Fang Qingyou's body stiffened slightly, not because the gaze was too intense, but because it was too cold and ruthless, seemingly carrying a destructive energy.
Fang Qingyou felt that if she were stared at like that for a little longer, she might be completely destroyed.
When Fang Qingyou finally found the source of the gaze, she was truly shocked.
She couldn't believe that such a cold and vicious gaze came from someone close to her.
Fang Qingyou looked back at the person beside her, her face full of confusion.
Yes, she didn't understand, she didn't understand why this person was so hostile towards her, and why that hostility was so intense and terrifying.