Surprise! Tyrant's Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn Chapter 57 Miss Yu, Did You Compose That Poem Yourself?

Chapter 57 Miss Yu, Did You Compose That Poem Yourself?

57 Miss Yu, Did You Compose That Poem Yourself?

At this moment, Shen Yaowei noticed something strange in her arms.

She lowered her head and saw the little morning glory sticking its little head out of her collar. It was secretly facing the empty s.p.a.ce below, as if it was watching Yu Linlang perform.

She reached out and pressed it into her arms. Then, she hurriedly glanced at Shen Yuyan and realized that he was also frowning at Yu Linlang.

Obviously, her Third Brother might have thought of the same thing as her.

!!

As the poem ended, Yu Linlang’s performance also ended, but many people still looked like they wanted more.

“Miss Yu, did you personally compose this poem?” On the first floor, a young scholar asked Yu Linlang excitedly, “I’ve never read such a good poem!”

Many of the talents present agreed.

They had indeed never read such a good poem!

However, many people wondered who wrote this poem.

Faced with everyone’s doubts, Yu Linlang slowly walked out from behind the screen. After bowing gracefully, she smiled and said calmly, “I personally wrote this poem.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the scholars present erupted!

They all looked at Yu Linlang with fanaticism and admiration.

Shen Yaowei looked at Yu Linlang’s confident expression and picked up her teacup. She lowered her eyes and took a sip to hide the cold glint that flashed across her eyes.

She dared to say that if the poem was really written by Yu Linlang, she was willing to wash her hair while standing upside down.

Under everyone’s admiring gazes, Yu Linlang walked elegantly back to her seat and sat down.

“Yu Linlang, come and sit here,” Shen Yuyan said indifferently to Yu Linlang, who was sitting next door.

Yu Linlang was stunned. Then, a beautiful and quiet smile appeared on her face as she stood up and walked over.

Sitting down beside Shen Yaowei, Yu Linlang smiled at Shen Yuyan. “Third Brother, what can I do for you?”

“Did you really write that poem just now?” Shen Yuyan stared straight at Yu Linlang, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

“Yu Linlang, did you secretly hire a teacher behind our backs?! Which teacher did you hire? Tell me quickly! I want to learn to write poetry too!” Shen Yaowei looked at Yu Linlang with a burning gaze and an innocent smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, the aura around Shen Yuyan deepened.

Yu Linlang had always lived with the Shen family. Usually, other than learning from the instructors and teachers in the residence, she spent most of her time with Yaoyao.

She had no time to hire a teacher!

Under Shen Yuyan’s gaze, Yu Linlang had a feeling that she had nowhere to hide, but she still maintained a calm smile on the surface. “Third Brother, I really wrote the poem myself. I won’t lie.”

Hearing Yu Linlang’s firm words, Shen Yuyan’s thin lips curled into a mocking smile. “Is that so? Then I’ll have to look at you in a different light. Yu Linlang, I hope you can remember that you’ve lived in our Shen family for so many years. In the eyes of outsiders, you’re equivalent to the eldest daughter of the Shen family. If you do anything to harm the reputation of the Shen family, I definitely won’t let you off.”

The man’s voice was as soft as smoke when he said the last sentence, but the killing intent in it made Yu Linlang’s heart tremble slightly.

The smile on her lips trembled, and she raised her misty almond-shaped eyes to look at Shen Yuyan. “Third Brother, I also treat the Shen family as my home. I definitely won’t do anything to harm the reputation of the Shen family.”

Seeing that Yu Linlang was so serious, Shen Yaowei said, “Then, do you dare to swear?”

Yu Linlang: “???”