Wei Zhao spoke clearly, his voice was smooth, and he said slowly, but somehow, Lu Shuo actually read a sense of astringency from his poems. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

That kind of lingering bitterness, like spring rain, poured on the heart, although not violent, makes people's hearts moist and at a loss.

"For a long time, I have become a rebel in the world, and I don't look for the old face in my dreams. ”

What kind of experience did he have that made him sing such a poem!

Obviously, Lu Shuo is not the only one who feels this way.

There was silence in the room.

But for Wei Zhao, who was chanting poetry, looking at his silent gaze and indifferent attitude, people couldn't say that this poem was "pretentious".

Moreover, this poem is not pretentious and pretending to be deep.

"Good!"

Suddenly, someone applauded, which stood out in the dreary atmosphere of the moment.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw that it was the mountain chief Yuan Zhongdao who applauded.

"Good!"

"Good!"

……

Seeing Yuan Zhongdao's applause, no matter what they thought in their hearts, everyone applauded and responded.

When the applause gradually subsided, Yuan Zhongdao waved his hand to signal everyone to stop.

For a moment, the silence in the vicinity of the whirlpool was restored, which seemed a little strange for a banquet of several hundred people, but everyone took it for granted.

At this time, Wei Zhao had already stood up from his seat and stood respectfully in the direction of Yuan Zhongdao, waiting for his training.

Lu Shuo sat at the head of Wei Zhao, looked at him and looked at the reactions of the people around him, and saw that most of them were calm, but naturally there were people who secretly poked and poked and gushed jealousy.

Among them is Xue Ning.

Although Xue Ning was sitting far away, Lu Shuo clearly saw his glaring at Wei Zhao.

Vicious ......

If he hadn't known that Xue Ning's identity was unknown, if he hadn't known that the two had an unusual relationship, Lu Shuo would have almost believed the information revealed in his eyes.

Life is like a play, it all depends on his acting skills! I can only say that his acting skills are good.

Lu Shuo thought like this, Yuan Zhongdao had already laughed a few times, looked at Wei Zhao's face with relief, and said: "Ru poetry is beautiful, natural and natural, quite a legacy of the Du Gong Department......!

After saying that, Yuan Zhongdao touched his beard, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

Lu Shuo looked at Yuan Zhongdao's close reaction to Wei Zhao, and was silent and silent.

Judging from these observations, Yuan Zhongdao seems to be not afraid of Wei Zhao's fame at all!

Although he warned himself to stay away from Wei Zhao, he himself didn't seem to have any taboos.

It's weird!

Lu Shuo's face was calm, but after the people around him listened to Yuan Zhongdao's words, their faces changed.

Especially those who didn't have time to compose poems later, they stiffened their hands and didn't know how to react.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little weird.

Wei Zhao gave in at this time and said, "Mr. is too famous! I don't dare to praise it like this...... Besides, the matter of the leader must be judged only after all the brothers and sisters present have finished speaking!"

There is no excessive prevarication and no self-deprecation, such polite courtesy, which makes people feel his etiquette like a spring breeze, and at the same time, it also understands his confidence in himself.

"That being the case, then go ahead......"

Yuan Zhongdao smiled and nodded, lifted the hem Shi Shiran sat down, and motioned for Wei Zhao to continue to pass down.

Wei Zhao placed the wine glass in the swirl pool and let it float down the stream.

The wine glasses stopped and floated and floated and floated and stopped, and it took about an hour for so many people to finish one by one.

There are good and bad among them, but with Wei Zhao Zhuyu in front, no matter how good the poems are, they will be overshadowed in front of him.

After waiting for the end of the round, Yuan Zhongdao gave a few words of advice, and directly announced the leader of this round.

There is no doubt that it is Wei Zhao!

For this result, although a few people are secretly sad, most people are convinced.

Lu Shuo is naturally among those who are convinced!

Although his poems are average, he still has the ability to appreciate and read poems, and looking at this round, there is really no one who can compare with Wei Zhao.

Even Zhou Mao and Yuan Wenji, two people with outstanding talents, have to bow down.

Due to the large number of participants in this Shangsi Festival, as in previous years, Liuyu Qushui is also divided into reincarnation systems: most of the participants in the first round are the best in the academy, and the later they learn, the fame decreases in turn.

Because there are many reincarnations, after Yuan Zhongdao announced the results of the first round, the people sitting in the field withdrew one after another and moved to the next venue.

Yuan Zhongdao still stayed at the swirling pool and continued to preside.

……

Lu Shuo followed behind Zhou Mao, looking at the various activity venues around him, and couldn't help asking, "Senior brother, where do you think it's better to go next?"

After the water flows, the students are free to move around and choose their favorite place.

"Let's go to the flat stone platform in front!"

Zhou Mao thought for a while, pointed to a flat grass not far away, and suggested: "I'm a little tired from drinking and writing poems just now, it's cheap to take a break here...... Besides, it is also a place for classmates to listen to music, drink tea, and learn skills, so isn't it enjoyable to watch others display their talents and make a few like-minded friends by the way?"

Where do you compete?

Lu Shuo looked over there and saw that there were already a few people sitting on the ground, or playing games, or playing music, or discussing the tea ceremony together, or even someone holding a sword to fight, three or three in two, looking very interesting.

Lu Shuo liked it in his heart, and nodded in agreement with a smile.

The two of them walked together to the flat stone platform.

As he walked, Lu Shuo turned his neck and looked around.

I didn't see Wei Zhao and Xue Ning.

I don't know where to go......

However, he didn't have time to continue his search, because Pingshitai was soon there.

"Senior Brother Zhou!"

"Senior Brother Lu!"

Someone came up to say hello, and Lu Shuo also returned the salute with Zhou Mao.

After greeting for a while, everyone went back to do what they should do, and Lu Shuo scattered with Zhou Mao to choose where he liked.

Lu Shuo's footsteps turned around, and he went to the tea ceremony first.

Tea ceremony, known for the beauty of tea, has been passed down for a long time in ancient times, through the Tang and Song dynasties, the literary atmosphere is strong, and it is carried forward, and when it comes to the Great Qi Dynasty, the atmosphere of learning the tea ceremony and tasting the tea ceremony is more widespread, and almost the scholarly family and the noble family are proud of understanding the tea ceremony and being proficient in the tea ceremony.

At this time, there were already two rows of long cases in the tea ceremony, and there were a circle of people around, and a scholar in white was standing in the middle, sitting upright, with a straight body, holding a pot in one hand and a pot in the other, and the movements in his hands were non-stop......

It turned out to be dividing tea!

Seeing this, Lu Shuo became curious, and he also followed.

The scholar's hand moved steadily, even under the attention of everyone, he still didn't tremble at all, obviously he was used to it, and he saw that he moved in his hand for a while, and suddenly, a jasmine flower was presented in the bowl on his previous plan.

This jasmine flower is quite large, but unfortunately it appeared in the water for a short time and then disappeared.

"It's a pity!"

The people around shook their heads slightly and muttered.

It is difficult to achieve the formation of tea, this person has already overcome this difficulty, but it is a pity that the skill is insufficient, after all, it is just a flash in the pan.