Chapter Seventy-One: The Living Treasure of the Study
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Although there was a lot of crowds and talk, it was very disciplined and orderly, and it did not cause chaos, let alone make trouble.
Of course, this is inseparable from the city guards of Mingyang City, and even the guards of the City Lord's Mansion have been transferred to join the maintenance operation.
Bao Yong was ordered by the highest operational command, and a string was tightened in his heart. Others may not know, but he knows that this is the most important event in Mingyang City in recent decades, and even the Mingyang Palace's palace has received instructions from Tianting.
Although this poetry pen meeting was not informal, and without the consent of Moxiang Shuxuan and without any publicity of the situation, many palace nobles and family children still came from various counties of the Southern Liang Kingdom within three days. If the task is successfully completed this time, Bao Yong's future will be bright, and if there is a slight mistake in the poem, it is estimated that his career will end here.
Bao Yong didn't even sit on the chair behind him, just stood on the temporary commander-in-chief's tower, paying attention to the signals of other monitoring points at any time. And the herald guards beside him stood even more upright, like a javelin. Bao Yong occasionally glanced at the crystal imager hanging outside the pavilion of the Yintai Pavilion, and couldn't help but sigh at the generosity of Moxiang Shuxuan. This kind of ability to reflect the scene on the floor of the Pavilion through the memory crystal to the image crystal outside is really not something that ordinary financial resources can do.
Engram crystals and image crystals are useless except for entertainment, but in the auction hall, just a palm-sized high-grade high-definition memory crystal will fetch a sky-high price. Not only because of its rarity, but more importantly, this high-grade engram can record and memorize the process of the master's moves one by one, so that the practitioner can refer to it repeatedly.
For example, the image crystal with a length and width of three meters hanging outside the pavilion of the sound platform, the high-definition image reflected by it, and even the sound are as if a real person was present at the scene, and the entire Nanliang Kingdom could not take out a piece. This is not to say that the Southern Liang Kingdom is poor, but that there are very few high-grade memory crystals, and they have reached the level of being priceless and marketable.
Bao Yong shook his head, he despised this kind of extravagant waste. Bao Yong has a leopard's head and ringed eyes, and he is a pure martial artist, and he directly sneers at the well-dressed Sven in the crystal imager. Especially when he heard those poems and songs that he didn't know anything about, he almost fell from the tower with a mouthful of spit and smashed into the crowd looking up at the crystal screen.
"What a mess of bullshit!" Bao Yong, who was supposed to be on vacation, was busy today and was in an extremely unhappy mood. Despite this, he could only carry forward the spirit of Ah Q in a muffled voice, and did not dare to speak loudly, Moxiang Shuxuan was not something that a small person like him could afford to provoke.
Wen Yiming, who was crowded in the crowd, and Bao Yong on the tower had the same mood. If he hadn't tried to get rid of Dan Anxiang and Shen Youyou, how could he have the leisure to participate in this bullshit poetry pen meeting.
Wen Yiming listened to the sound of poetry recitation from the crystal imager and whispered to himself, cooperating with Bao Yong to strengthen the spirit of Ah Q.
looked at Yi Qingyan, who was so excited that his little face was flushed, and from time to time he also applauded those enthusiastic audiences. Wen Yiming was quite speechless, and secretly said If you hear your Brother Wen's poems with thousands of years of history, you must not be crazy? However, Shen Youyou is a little quieter, but the who saw the handsome guy appear on the stage is even more unbearable than Yi Qingyan in Wen Yiming's eyes, after all, Yi Qingyan is just a simple appreciation.
"Brother Wen, the content of the preliminary examination is also clear, let's go in too! After Dan Anxiang finished speaking, he took the lead in a chic walk in with a puff of robes.
Yi Qingyan and Shen Youyou hurriedly shook off Wen Yiming behind them and followed, and the fast pace of avoiding Wen Yiming was like dodging the plague god, which made Wen Yiming laugh.
Wen Yiming smiled, and was about to enter the Qiyin Pavilion, but a handsome young man in a navy blue robe said beside him: "A blockbuster, Wen Yiming?"
Wen Yiming sighed, turned his head sideways to look at the smiling young man in green shirts, and said suspiciously: "That's right, it's the famous blockbuster, Wen Yiming!
The young man in the green shirt was almost thundered to death by Wen Yiming on the spot, and took a breath of fresh air before he regained his calm.
"Sure enough, it's you, hehe!" The young man in the green shirt seemed to be very interested in Wen Yiming, and arched his hand: "In Xia Jun Zhaohong, yesterday on the third floor of the Qiyin Pavilion, I heard Brother Wen arrogantly saying that he wanted to take the lead, haha! ”
Wen Yiming let out a long tail note, hugged his fists and said, "Haha, I'm ashamed!" My biggest flaw is that I love to tell the truth, haha!"
"Uh..."Jun Zhaohong was 'shocked' by Wen Yiming again! However, he was only stunned for a moment, and immediately returned to his true colors, and said with a smile: "Has Brother Wen signed up? Let's go in together!"
Wen Yiming laughed, reached out and took off the gourd that had already been filled with blue and white jade brew on his waist, unplugged the stopper, poured it vigorously, and wiped the wine stains on his mouth with his sleeves at will. Then he waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Jun, please! It's time for them to admire, hahahaha." ”
The crowd saw Wen Yiming laughing and laughing without image, all frowning and snorting, with a look of disdain. Jun Zhaohong was a little stunned, in his eyes, Wen Yiming's actions were not pretentious, as if he was born. Bohemian, eclectic, free and heroic. This is Jun Zhaohong's evaluation of Wen Yiming, but he added another sentence in his heart, no one in his eyes!
As soon as Wen Yiming stepped into the hall of the Qiyin Pavilion, he saw Qing Ruoya at the counter looking at him with disgust. Wen Yiming raised the wine gourd to show his intentions and walked in with a swagger. It can be seen that Qing Ruoya pouted directly.
Wen Yiming entered the hall on the first floor of the Pavilion of the Yintai Pavilion, and his eyes suddenly lit up. When I came here yesterday, there were all kinds of furnishings, tables and chairs, and I couldn't see anything. Today, it was suddenly cleaned up, and it was revealed that the hall on the first floor was extremely wide, the size of a basketball court. Except for a few large carved pillars of rattan standing in the middle, only a high platform was built in front of it. And the flow of people inside is arranged in a quiet and orderly manner, and even if there is a discussion, it is a whisper. Some of the contestants followed the contestants on the last side, standing on their toes one after another, for fear of missing the details. The preliminary examiners in the queue held a copy of their proud work in their hands, and were ready to hand it over to the preliminary host on the stage when it was their turn, Donggong Jie.
Donggong Jie is a somewhat shy sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, dressed in an off-white belted robe, with long flowing hair draped casually over his shoulders;
And Wen Jie, who was behind him, was sorting out the works collected by Donggong Jie in front of a long table. The indifferent expression made the beginners below not even dare to take a breath of air, for fear of accidentally angering this cold and handsome girl, and dividing their works into the elimination column.
Although everyone knew that it would be difficult to reach the sixth floor, they still held out great hope and longed for a fluke. You must know that once you enter the sixth layer, you will have the opportunity to join the Moxiang Academy, although it is only an outer disciple, or even a trial disciple, it is much more promising than the core disciples of ordinary small sects. That's the top sect in the south. It only takes to look at an informal exchange meeting in Moxiang Shuxuan, which can be seen that Nanliang attaches so much importance to it.
Li Zheng, who was at the front of the stage, was busy turning around, handing over the collected works to Donggong Jie, while constantly looking at the register in his hand, and reporting the names of the applicants for the preliminary examination one after another.
"Zhou Yuan!" Li Zheng glanced at the register, looked up and said loudly. A smile appeared on the fat face.
As the voice fell, a grim young man with an expressionless face walked out of the crowd with a work in his hand. Gracefully walked to the front of the stage, spread out the rice paper in his hand, and read softly: "In spring, the duckweed is scattered, and the green frogs on the other bank are singing from time to time; ”
"Good poem, Zhou Gongzi, please give me your work!" Li Zheng said with a smile on his face, and the respect in his words was audible to everyone. Among them, the familiar discussion of those in the know has opened.
"Zhou Yuan, the first of the four great talents of our Southern Liang Kingdom, right? No wonder this poem is quite meaningful!"
However, among the four great talents, Zhao Xian is still the leader in poetry and poetry, and Zhou Yuan is only quite accomplished in music. ”
"Oh... No wonder Zhao Xian's voice was so high just now! This poetry pen meeting invisibly made it impossible for the other three to fully exert themselves!"
Listening to the discussion, Wen Yiming tapped Jun Zhaohong beside him with his shoulder, raised the wine gourd and pointed ahead, and asked, "Brother Jun, what is the situation of the four great talents?"
Jun Zhaohong looked at Wen Yiming, who didn't care and drank with him, and smiled bitterly secretly. Everyone else was nervous, but he was just enjoying himself as if he were an outsider. In this regard, Jun Zhaohong also greatly admired Wen Yiming's peaceful mentality, and explained: "There are four talented people and two talented women in the Southern Liang State. Among them, Zhou Yuan is good at the piano, Zheng Jian Tongyi, Zhao Xian Jingshu, Liang Hanshan is good at painting, and among the two talented women, Dongfang Xue and Mu Xiaofu are the best at couplets. ”
Wen Yiming nodded and said, "Oh, this Zhou Yuan is okay, it is estimated that he can go to the third floor." ”
Wen Yiming looked like an elder commenting, and he was stunned to force Jun Zhaohong out of a big white eye. Then he asked curiously: "Brother Wen, I really want to see your works!"
"Oh, that's right!" Wen Yiming patted his head, hurriedly took out the rice paper prepared in his arms, and then ran to the counter at the door of the hall, and said to Qing Ruoya: "Ruoya girl, quickly lend me the three treasures of the study, I am grateful!"
Qing Ruoya frowned and said, "The Three Treasures of the Study?"
Everyone around laughed when they heard this, and Jun Zhaohong coughed lightly and reminded: "Brother Wen, it's the four treasures of the study!"
Wen Yiming glanced at everyone, raised the crumpled rice paper in his hand, and said very seriously: "I already have a treasure here, and I only need three treasures in the study room at present!"
Qing Ruoya: "......"
Jun Zhaohong: "Uh... Hehe...!"
Everyone looked at the rice paper in Wen Yiming's hand that had been damaged a few times, and there were still a few conspicuous stains and ashes on it, and they couldn't help but snort in unison!
At the same time, he thought: "This guy is a living treasure of the study!"