Chapter 7 Formal Beginning (1)

looked at the people who were talking about it, and thought in his heart, this Mei Lao must be a pivotal figure in the literary world, not to be underestimated. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Everyone, don't say much, now enjoy the first round of competition, now we are in such a beautiful city, then, let's compose a poem with the theme of the music lake next to it, how about it?" As he spoke, Mei Lao wiped his beard and continued with a smile, "Since there are more talents here today, the top ten will be selected from this poem for the next round of competition." ”

While speaking, a maid came out to distribute pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and those who were willing to participate took the ink, paper and inkstone, and those who did not want to participate could also refuse.

Maybe it's Mei Lao's deterrent effect that makes many people who don't have much talent and just come to join in the fun give up, but there are not a few people who participate.

took the pen and ink sent by the maid, and thought about whether to participate or not, when a deeper voice came.

"The two brothers, in Xia Sun Qi, because they came relatively late, you see, there is no place around, can you sit with the brothers. ”

Raising his head, he carefully looked at the man in front of him, he was obviously dressed as a poor scholar, but how could this slightly handsome face be familiar? Sun Qi ...... Grandchild...... Oh, by the way, this is not the future champion, there have been several encounters.

"Please sit down, Brother Sun is also going to participate in this grand event, and he also wants to come out on top and hug the beauty?" said jokingly.

"No...... No, it's just the first time I entered the capital, and when I heard about this event, I wanted to come over and have a long look and open my eyes. Sun Qi said very humbly.

Oh, by the way, in his previous life, I seemed to have heard Murong Zhen say that he and this Sun Qi were strong at a poetry tasting meeting, and they took a fancy to his amazing literary talents, and tried his best to win him over, and this Sun Qi was also a person who knew how to repay his kindness, so that he later became Murong Zhen's left arm and right arm. This time, I got to know him first, so I wouldn't let Murong Zhen succeed easily.

"Oh, that's the case, look at Brother Sun's appearance, he's here to participate in the imperial examination in the fall, do you have a place to live?"

"Thank you Brother Tai for your concern, and now I will settle down at the Blessing Inn. Sun Qi said humbly and distantly.

"Meeting is fate, if Brother Sun doesn't dislike it, just live in the younger brother, the younger brother is also here to participate in this imperial examination, and the two of us can also be together, which will also help academic exchanges. Remembering that there was a courtyard on the outskirts of the capital, he said enthusiastically.

"That'...... That's embarrassing, forget it!" Sun Qi shirked.

As he spoke, someone began to hand in the poems he had made, and seeing that the time was almost up, the maid also began to put away the poems that everyone had made, and looked at the maid who was getting closer and closer to me, thought for a while, and picked up the pen and wrote:

Look at the crescent moon

The lake and autumn moon are harmonious, and the surface of the lake has no wind mirrors and is not polished.

Looking at the crescent moon and mountains in the distance, there is a green snail on the silver plate.

In one go, a song of Li Shangyin's "Wangdongting" was stolen by me, and the beautiful thin gold body jumped on the paper, and I reached out and handed the poem to the maid who came over.

"The microwave is not exciting, calm and beautiful, extraordinarily pleasant, brother Tai is so talented!" Sun Qi said, his eyes flashing.

"I didn't ...... No, Brother Sun, don't make fun of my little brother, and my little brother's surname is Li, and his single name is a pill word, so call me Xiao Pill in the future. Thanks to the blessing of this poem, it seemed that he saw the look of pity in Sun Qi's eyes, and saw that Sun Qi did not write a poem, and asked curiously, "Brother Sun, don't you plan to participate?"

"I didn't plan to participate in the first place, and after reading the poems you wrote, I didn't plan to participate. Brother Pill is really talented at such a young age!" Sun Qi sighed.

"No, no, the really talented one must be Brother Sun, and the younger brother is just ugly. "It's not a poem that I wrote in the first place, but it's praised by others, but I'm a little embarrassed.

In his previous life, Murong Zhen could value Sun Qi at the poetry tasting meeting, and he must have written a stunning work, but unexpectedly, everything began to change.