"It's quite lively. Ye Kun couldn't help but muttered to himself.

"Of course, this is an annual poetry conference. Suddenly, a voice sounded in Yekun's ears, with a hint of excitement and yearning.

Didn't you just say something about a tryst? What the hell is this for?

However, this made Ye Kun think of the civil and military competition when he was ten years old, and it has been many years.

Turning his head to look at the young man who was talking next to him, the latter took a step back and smiled, "It's windy below." ”

Ye Kun saw that this person was not very old, and his face was still green, he should be younger than himself, and his attitude seemed to be very sincere.

After all, he was not familiar with this poetry conference, and Ye Kun also smiled and arched his hand: "It's blowing snow." ”

"Brother Fuxue, you should be here for the first time with this look, right?" said Windward grinned, the dimples at the corners of his mouth still looked cute.

Ye Kun didn't know how to answer, it stands to reason that he was an outsider...

Seeing that Yekun didn't speak, Yingfeng laughed out loud: "You should have come from outside, there have been many outsiders in the Heavenly Palace recently." ”

"There are still many outsiders?" Ye Kun was a little surprised when he heard this for the first time.

"yes, you must be an outsider too. ”

"Hehehe... Oh, yes. Ye Kun was a little embarrassed.

"Let's hurry up, or we'll be allowed to go in when there are too many people." "The wind hurriedly took my Kun Ge's hand and ran inside.

This hand-holding action simply stunned my Brother Kun!

I was held by a boy.

My Kunge's mentality is a bit broken.

After getting off the Rainbow Bridge, the scene was crowded, almost like the Qingyuan Festival in Taijing.

"Brother Blowing Snow, there is a small rule for entering the door. The windward breeze around him reminded him.

"Oh, what little rules?"

"The first thing you have to do to enter the door is to sing poetry. ”

Yekun: "······"

It's really worthy of a poetry conference, and you have to chant poetry when you enter the door.

Moreover, the quality of this poem is directly related to the identity after entering the door. ”

As soon as he said this, my Brother Kun was a little interested, and asked curiously, "What do you say?"

"The reviewers are based on your poems, which are divided into Qingxiu, Liangxiu, and Tianxiu. ”

Yekun: "······"

It's a really good show.

"Is Qingxiu high, or is Tianxiu high?" Ye Kun asked again.

"Qingxiu is average, Tianxiu is the best, and the treatment after entering the door is not the same. ”

Ye Kun nodded, looking at the dejected people next to him leaving, this shouldn't be.

Even if you memorize some verses, you can get through it.

"Why are these people leaving?"

"It doesn't matter if the verses are bad, but they must be written by themselves, they must have been debunked. Windward chuckled.

It turned out that I had to compose my own poems, and my Kunge could only memorize the masterpieces of the big things, I'm really sorry.

"Brother Blowing Snow, the little brother is not talented, he has made a few songs, do you want to wait and use mine?"

However, Ye Kun was embarrassed: "No, no, no." ”

"Oh. All right. "Windward didn't pay much attention to it.

Soon, it was gradually the turn of the two.

Ye Kun saw a table on the left, an old man with closed eyes sitting, and a scholar standing behind him, responsible for handing out the door number.

"Next. The scholar shouted.

There was no stage fright in the wind, and he strode up, waving his sleeve robe with a big wave of his hand.

"Pick up the sword in your right hand, cheat and slay demons!"

The simple two sentences can be said to show his determination to resist demons, and Ye Kun was shocked when he heard it.

Boy.

However, the people below did not know who shouted.

"Good!"

More people began to shout, which made Ye Kun feel that this person was a bastard with rhythm.

The man said before that the gods and demons are not peaceful now, and the Heavenly Palace is the chassis of the gods, so they must hate the demons, and this windward will use their strength to fight.

I saw that the old man opened his eyes, looked at the young man in front of him, and wiped his beard: "Yes, Ci Tianxiu." ”

Yekun: "······"

NMD, it's just a show that my brother Kun's scalp is numb.

Yingfeng didn't expect that there would be such a result, so he quickly took the Tianxiu waist card, and then said, "Teacher Xie." ”

"The young people of the Heavenly Palace need your momentum!"

"Yes, teacher. Yingfeng said respectfully, and then walked into the compound, but he didn't walk in, but waited for me Brother Kun.

"Next. The boy shouted again.

Ye Kun took a deep breath, wondering if he wanted to make a splash?

Think about it or forget it, this is not in line with my low-key character, so let's just come and deal with it.

Standing on the steps, Ye Kun coughed lightly, thinking of a good one.

The wide clothes were untied into Luo Wei, and the lamp was blown with a shy smile. ”

The golden needle pierced the peach blossom stamen, and he didn't dare to frown in a loud voice. ”

After Ye Kun finished chanting this poem, he also sighed, which really reflected the living habits of last month.

Fallen, too depraved!!

However, at this time, the scene was quiet, and even the meaning of the poem was still being savored.

Ye Kun looked at everyone's reactions, are you too innocent, haven't you reacted yet?

Doesn't that mean anything?

"Childe's verse contains other flavors. The old man next to him said lightly.

Ye Kun was neither humble nor arrogant, and said in a low voice: "This contains the principle of heaven and earth, the theory of yin and yang. ”

"Kind of makes sense. The old man looked up at my Brother Kun, which shocked my Brother Kun's heart, what kind of expression is this, this is the kind of look that men can understand.

"Give him Tianxiu. ”

Yekun: "······"

Seriously, the last thing my Brother Kun wants to hear is this sentence, my Brother Kun is not Tianxiu.

Hanging the Tianxiu waist card on his waist, Ye Kun and Yingfeng walked into the courtyard, and Yingfeng has always been amazed that Ye Kun has such good verses, no wonder he can't look down on his own verses.

However, someone outside finally reacted.

"Damn, that bald head is playing hooligan!!"

"Shhh Be quiet, this bald head has a good relationship with Zhuge Qing. ”

"Alas, this blatant hooliganism really can't be helped. ”

Everyone: "······"

In the courtyard, Yingfeng has been asking Brother Kun to teach him to recite poetry against him, because Yingfeng feels that being able to say such meaningful poems must be enough to experience a lot of things.

Nonsense, you'll never get to know the scene of three daughters-in-law taking turns to you.

"This yard is quite big. Ye Kun muttered.

"Brother Fuxue, there are two courtyards in this poetry conference. ”

"Could it be that there are still two factions?" Ye Kun asked curiously.

"Yes, every time there is a fight at the bard. ”

Ye Kun didn't care about this, but asked, "What are the benefits of showing off your waist card this day?"