Oops, the princess is surrounded by the male protagonists

"Your Highness, today's banquet is as poetic and picturesque as a poem. Why don't you showcase your talent and compose a poem to enhance this beautiful scene?"

Su Mengqi suddenly smiled and looked at Bai Yue and said, while the other party was slightly startled, then smiled modestly.

"No, no, I know I'm slow, so please don't make it difficult for me to write poems and compose fu!"

"Yes, Miss Su, if you really want to compete, why not let this Crown Princess Chenyun compete with us in eating? She will devour everything in her stomach like a whirlwind, and we will definitely be far behind!"

"Exactly. Although the several princesses of the Baihua Kingdom are all talented in literature, that only applies to the eldest and second princesses. The third princess's literary talent is just like that of the Prince Chenyun's legs—a total waste!"

"Hahahahahaha, that's absolutely right, they are all trash!"

The nobles of the Wulie Kingdom in the room raised their eyebrows, with sarcastic curves on the corners of their mouths, and Bai Yue suddenly spoke loudly in the midst of this noise.

"Glow-in-the-dark cup of grape wine."

"Oh my god, is this Crown Princess hungry again? She's already eaten so much, yet she still wants more wine?"

"Alas, although she is quite pretty, her behavior is truly rude and unrefined!"

Just as everyone was laughing and talking, Bai Yue spoke again, her voice becoming even more resounding.

"If I want to drink, the pipa music will urge me to drink."

At this moment, the discussions in the room gradually subsided, and people suddenly realized that this vulgar Princess Chenyun was actually writing poetry.

"Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield."

"How many men have ever returned from battles in ancient times?"

When the last sentence fell, the whole audience fell into silence. After a while, Chu Xingyu suddenly slammed the table, and his voice was filled with excitement and praise.

"Excellent! This poem is truly indescribable, a masterpiece that will last forever, rarely seen in the world!"

"Yes, this poem is truly well-written. The generosity and sadness revealed between the lines truly evoke a heroic and fearless spirit!"

"However, can a fool like Crown Princess Chenyun really write such a good poem?"

"Yeah, this couldn't be something she heard from somewhere and copied!"

Everyone was whispering, obviously not believing that Bai Yue had such poetic talent.

"The sun sets behind the mountains! The Yellow River flows into the sea!"

"If you want to see the world from a thousand miles away, you need to reach a higher level!"

"I sleep through the spring nights, and hear birds singing everywhere!"

"The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers have fallen!"

...

Bai Yue seemed to be possessed by the poet sage and recited four or five masterpieces in one breath.

When her poetic inspiration gradually died down, she picked up the teacup on the table and drank it all. Then she found that everyone in the room was looking at her like a spotlight.

"Hey, isn't my first-grade poetry proficiency enough to impress them? Do I need to improve to second-grade level?"

Just as Bai Yue was pondering in her heart, Xiao 1's crazy voice announcing the good news suddenly rang in her mind.

"Congratulations, player! Chu Xingyu's favorability towards you has soared by 6 points. Oh my god, a full 6 points! Your journey to gaining favorability has finally passed that crucial 10-point mark!"

"But didn't I deduct more than ten points of favorability from Bai Qingchen some time ago..."

"Dear player, if you don't remind me, I can still be your good system. Besides, people look forward. We must focus on the present, the present!"

Just as Bai Yue and Xiao 1 were having a cordial conversation in her mind, the emotions of everyone in the room were swaying like candlelight blown by the wind.

Some people originally questioned whether Bai Yue's first poem was plagiarized, but the four or five poems she recited in rapid succession proved beyond a doubt that these masterpieces were all her creations.

After all, each of those poems can be said to be a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. If these poems were written by the same person, that person would probably have become a world-famous poet long ago.

"Isn't Princess Baiyue always said to be dull? How could she possess such astonishing talent?"

"Perhaps, the rumors we heard before were all misunderstandings. This Princess Bai Yue is actually a woman of extraordinary talent who is hidden far and wide!"

As everyone was amazed, Mrs. Qi's cheeks flushed slightly and she spoke to Bai Yue with excited eyes.

"Your Highness, the poem you just wrote is truly a masterpiece of exquisite writing, and it has deeply moved me. I wonder if I would be so fortunate as to receive your calligraphy, so that this masterpiece can be passed down to the world, allowing scholars and poets around the world to appreciate its charm?"

"Of course, the moment a poem is created, it should belong to all living beings in the world!"

Bai Yue nodded without thinking. Seeing this, Madam Qi hurriedly gave orders loudly.

"Someone, come quickly and bring the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Also, quickly prepare a few more exquisite snacks for His Highness. Can't you see that there's nothing on His Highness's table?"

The servants of Duke Qi's Mansion immediately acted as instructed, and when Bai Yue heard what Madam Qi said, she embarrassedly withdrew her hand that was about to take the last dessert.

"The poem you just composed does have some pretty good charm."

Chu Xingyu suddenly spoke to Bai Yue.

"Haha, you're too polite, young marquis. I'm just the one with the worst talent in Baihua Country, and even in Wenqu Country, I'm just an ordinary person."

Bai Yue smiled indifferently, as if being able to compose a poem like that was not a big deal.

"Forehead!"

When Chu Xingyu heard her say that, he felt like he was slapped in the face. After all, the poems written by these literary elites of Wulie Country were not on the same level as Bai Yue's.

"Your Highness, you are far too modest. Your poetic talent is truly unparalleled in the world. If you are mediocre and incompetent, then wouldn't everyone else in this room be even more deplorable?"

At this moment, Su Mengqi suddenly spoke loudly in a voice that everyone in the room could hear, and Chu Xingyu's heart trembled, and a flame of anger instantly ignited in his eyes.

"Humph, this woman, it turns out she wants to humiliate everyone in my Wulie Kingdom!"

"Reporting to the players, Chu Xingyu's favorability towards you has dropped by two points..."

"This Su Mengqi is simply a scheming black lotus! Don't you plan to fight back and teach her a lesson?"

Xiao 1, who was originally immersed in the excitement, was now like a cat with its fur standing on end, roaring indignantly.

"A man who is manipulated by her can only say that he is too naive. Why should I fight against her for a bunch of idiots?"

"But, she's playing with your target! Isn't there a saying in the martial arts world, 'Whoever dares to touch my man, I will..."

Xiao 1 spoke in an urgent voice, as if he wanted to instill in her the idea of ​​strong and superior women. But before he could finish his words, the servant of Duke Qi's Mansion had already placed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone respectfully in front of Bai Yue.

"Your Highness, thank you for bestowing upon me your calligraphy!"

Mrs. Qi personally ground the thick ink for Bai Yue. Bai Yue nodded slightly, picked up the brush, and lightly touched the paper with the tip of the brush.

"Strange, how come His Highness's handwriting is so similar to that of the world-renowned calligrapher Mo Yun Mo Gong?"

Mrs. Qi looked at Bai Yue who was writing, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. The unique neatness of her handwriting seemed as if it was accurately printed out from the most exquisite wooden mold.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was the original work of Mo Gong!"

After Bai Yue finished writing, Mrs. Qi stared at the handwriting and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Then she nodded slightly and signaled the servant beside her to show the calligraphy to the guests.

"What a great poem! After reading it again, I still have endless aftertaste!"

"Strange, isn't this Mr. Mo's handwriting? How come Princess Baiyue's calligraphy is exactly the same as Mr. Mo's?"

"Perhaps she admired Master Mo and so diligently practiced his calligraphy?"

The air in the room seemed to become solemn because of this masterpiece of calligraphy. They whispered to each other, wondering how Bai Yue had mastered this pinnacle of calligraphy skills.

"Player, your handwriting looks familiar. To me, it looks like the handwriting in that book you were reading recently."

At this moment, Xiao 1 suddenly said in Bai Yue's mind.

"That's the font. After all, if I write simplified Chinese, I'm afraid few people here will be able to understand it. So in a hurry, I can only copy the handwriting in the book."

"Amazing, amazing! You're worthy of being a master with an IQ of 300. If I ever need to do something fake in the future, I'll definitely ask you to do it perfectly!"

After Xiao 1 finished speaking with a hint of sarcasm, he suddenly announced excitedly.

"Congratulations, player! Your talent and hard work have been rewarded. You've successfully completed the side quest. Now, according to the rules, you will receive a coveted chance to win a prize!"

As soon as Xiao 1 finished speaking, an extremely large lottery box magically appeared in front of Bai Yue.

"Player, your fate rests in the palm of your hand with this simple draw. From the dazzling brilliance of the Grand Prize to the heartwarming care of the Encouragement Prize, each is a precious gift meticulously prepared. Rest assured, this draw will surely bring you a bountiful harvest of surprises!"

"Well, in that case, I'll just pick one..."

As soon as Bai Yue drew a lot, she heard hurried footsteps coming from the attic stairs, as if someone was running fast.

"Madam! It's bad, the young master...he fell into the water!"

The man rushed up to the attic, panting, with a hint of fear in his voice.

"what?!"

When Mrs. Qi heard the news, her face changed instantly. She flashed and rushed down the attic like a hurricane.

"The young master fell into the water? What...what should we do?"

Everyone in the room was instantly shocked by the sudden news.

"This young master is Madam Qi's only son and the sole heir to the Duke's Mansion. If anything were to happen to him, wouldn't the Duke's Mansion be cut off?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Didn't you see the servants' faces change? Now is not the time to make sarcastic remarks!"

In the chaos, Bai Yue suddenly stood up from her seat without hesitation. In the astonished eyes of everyone, she rushed out the door.

"Hey, player, this matter seems to have nothing to do with you. Why are you rushing over to join in the fun?"

Xiao 1 popped his head out of Bai Yue's thoughts, his tone full of confusion.

"When we see people in crisis, protecting them first is the mission ingrained in every agent!"

Bai Yue said this reflexively, which formed a wonderful resonance with Xiao 1's question.

"Ah, you're really hard to understand. You usually look so nonchalant, as if you don't care about anything, but once something really happens, you're more dedicated and attentive than anyone else!"

Xiao 1 muttered softly, not understanding why there was such a big contrast in Bai Yue.

"When the captain rescued me, he told me that if you are confused about the meaning of life, then try to live to help others."

Bai Yue always kept the captain's words in mind and never forgot them even in this game world.

"Well, it seems your captain is really special to you!"

"Yes, the captain is not only a teacher, but also a superior and a mother to me..."

Before Bai Yue finished her words, a sudden heart-wrenching cry from afar interrupted her thoughts.

Following the sound, I saw that the usually dignified and elegant Mrs. Qi was now holding a little boy like a madman and crying at the top of her lungs.

Her once noble temperament was now gone, replaced by endless grief and despair.

Beside her, a group of slaves knelt on the ground and trembled. Each of them buried their head deeply in the ground, as if they wanted to completely disappear from the sight of this crazy master.

"Ling'er, wake up quickly, please open your eyes and look at mother!"

Mrs. Qi hugged the little boy tightly in her arms, tears rolling down her face like pearls from a broken string, but the child's face was as pale as paper, as if the fire of life had quietly gone out.

"Let go! Holding him like this will only make his chances of survival even slimmer!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Yue rushed forward and snatched the child from Mrs. Qi's hands without hesitation.

To everyone's astonishment, Bai Yue decisively and quickly untied the little boy's soaked robe and laid him flat on the ground. Her hands pressed rhythmically on his heart, and every movement seemed to be calling for the return of life.