Chapter 6 Qinglou Poetry Club
Seeing such a lively scene, Lin Yi temporarily forgot the pain of being a penny on his body, but asked the woman curiously: "Dare to ask the girl, what kind of battle is this?" Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Yi's heart was suddenly full of curiosity. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Hearing this, the woman chuckled, and then said to Lin Yi: "Presumably, Gongzi is not from Luoyun City, right?"
"Yes, I'm here for the first time today. Lin Yi replied.
"Today is the annual poetry meeting in Luoyun City. The woman said with a smile.
"Poetry Society?" Lin Yi's face showed a puzzled look.
"Exactly, the so-called poetry meeting is a form of talent competition among the major millennium talents in Luoyun City, and its rule is that the judges formulate a thing and make a poem immediately, and then the judges judge the merits of the poem. The poetry meeting is divided into three rounds, and after three rounds, the winner will be decided. The woman said with a smile.
"Oh, that's a novelty. As soon as Lin Yi heard that it was a poetry meeting, he immediately became interested, joking, comparing it to poetry? Lao Tzu memorized 300 Tang poems backwards. What kind of eugenics award is this, it belongs to Lao Tzu.
"Dare to ask the girl, what is the reward for this winner?" Lin Yi looked at the woman with a wicked smile, secretly wondering if it wasn't for the woman who forcibly pulled herself in, she wouldn't have been able to touch this good thing, it just so happened that she had no money on her, no, someone sent money.
Seeing Lin Yi's expression, the woman smiled shyly and said, "The winner will be paid out of my own pocket by Ning Xianglou, and the reward will be one thousand taels of silver." And then there'......"
At this, a faint flush began to appear on the woman's face, and at the same time, the shame on her face intensified.
"And what's it?" Lin Yi then asked.
"There is also a good night with my Ningxiang Building's new top brand summer dye dish. The woman said shyly.
"Forehead ......"
Hearing this, Lin Yi also had a little embarrassment on his face, and secretly thought that after he got the bonus, he would leave immediately, as for spending a good night together or something, it would be avoided, just kidding, Lin Yi is a very conservative person, and his first time was to keep his beloved woman.
"I wonder if I can participate?" Lin Yi asked.
Hearing this, the woman smiled and said: "Naturally, you can, this poetry will be unlimited, as long as you are talented, you can participate." ”
"Oh. Lin Yi nodded reassuringly.
"By the way, I don't know who your jury is?" Lin Yi asked again, he was thinking, if he took out those eternal masterpieces from his previous life, what if those jury people didn't know how to appreciate them?
As if she could guess what Lin Yi was thinking, the woman said with a smile: "There are three people on the jury, one is the famous Confucian Hongyang Minghong old man at the top of Luoyun City, and the second is Lord Yang Wanli, the city lord of Luoyun City. Speaking of this, a strong look of reverence appeared on the woman's face, and it was obvious that in the eyes of mortals like them, the cultivator was undoubtedly the same as the immortal.
And these three adults are also very accomplished in poetry, so it is fortunate to invite these three to serve as the judges of this poetry meeting, which is also expected. The woman continued.
"Dayuan Heavenly Sect, isn't that the Immortal Cultivation Sect? Aren't they only dedicated to cultivating immortals, and they have never asked about worldly things? How did they come to Ningxiang Building to be the judge of this poetry club?" Lin Yi expressed the doubts in his heart.
"Hehe, Gongzi doesn't know, in three days, it will be the time for the Great Yuan Heavenly Sect to hold a disciple recruitment conference in Luoyun City, and Tian Xianren is the person in charge of this conference. It is also our luck, thanks to the fact that our landlord has a little friendship with Tian Xianren, and it coincides with the fact that this conference is held in Luoyun City, otherwise, how can we invite Tian Xianren to be the judge of this poetry meeting?" The woman said slowly to Lin Yi.
"Oh, that's right. That's a coincidence," Lin Yi showed a smile on his face.
"Childe is interested in attending this conference?" the woman asked with a smile.
When Lin Yi heard this, he smiled mysteriously: "The Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it." ”
Seeing this, the woman pretended to be angry and glared at Lin Yi, but she was just staring at her, and she was also glaring at all kinds of amorous and beautiful.
"How long will it take?" Lin Yi asked with a smile.
"It's still early, and the poetry meeting starts around the evening. Childe, come with me, and the slave family will arrange a place for you. The woman said.
"That's very good. Lin Yi nodded and followed the woman over.
Since the hall, that is, around the stands, was already full, the woman arranged Lin Yi on the corridor above the hall.
"By the way, haven't you asked the girl's name yet?" Lin Yi couldn't help but ask after seeing that the woman had arranged herself, and turned to leave.
"The woman's name is Xiaohong. The woman said a little shyly.
"Little Red, good name. It's so nice. Lin Yi said with a smile. Although he thought that such a name was unbearable, Lin Yi told a kind lie.
"Hehe, the name of the female family is good, and you are still the first one. Xiaohong glanced at Lin Yi with a variety of charms, but there was a look of disbelief on his face. After finishing speaking, he no longer paid attention to Lin Yi, but walked outside, thinking about it, he went to do business again.
"Don't believe it, what I said is obviously the truth, in this era, there are many people who believe lies, why don't anyone want to believe the truth?
As night fell, there were more and more people coming and going in the Ning Xiang Building, not only the hall at this moment, but even the corridor above the hall was full of people at this moment.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Yi had to sigh, this so-called poetry meeting still seems to have a certain attraction in Luoyun City, and if it is not allowed, it will not be almost full of people in the Ning Xiang Building.
Lin Yi was sitting alone at the moment, although he didn't mind others sitting with him, but after all, Lin Yi was coming to Luoyun City for the first time, and he was not familiar with life, so naturally no one would take the initiative to ask to sit at a table with him.
But at this moment, a slightly light voice sounded in Lin Yi's ears.
"This brother, since the other seats are already full, I wonder if I can sit with you below?"
Lin Yi followed the prestige, but behind Lin Yi, there was a young man who was quite handsome and about the same age as himself, looking at him with a smile on his face, obviously, the voice before was naturally his own.
"Hehe, if you don't dislike it, then feel free. Lin Yi said with a smile.
"Thank you very much. The young man smiled at Lin Yi, and immediately sat opposite Lin Yi unceremoniously.
After the young man sat down, Lin Yi looked at the man carefully, and saw that the man's face was like jade, his face was handsome, and when he raised his hand, he showed this graceful and luxurious atmosphere.
This man's identity must be either rich or expensive. Lin Yi thought to himself in his heart.
After the young man sat down, his eyes fell on the hall under the corridor, and he did not take the initiative to talk to Lin Yi. And Lin Yi didn't speak after seeing the man sit down, so he didn't bother to talk to the man anymore.
Time passed minute by minute, about a quarter of an hour had passed, and on the stand, there was finally a woman who looked like a young woman, because of the distance, Lin Yi couldn't see what the woman's appearance was. However, Lin Yi knew that this poetry meeting must be about to start.
"Everyone, please be quiet. The woman in the stands cleared her throat and whispered to the crowd in the audience.
As soon as the woman said this, the audience gradually quieted down.
Seeing that everyone was quiet, the woman also smiled slightly, and then said: "You can appreciate your face to participate in this poetry meeting held by my Ningxiang Building, it is really me who makes Ningxiang Building shine, here, I Xi Wenyan is here to say thank you to you." ”
"Hehe, everyone is polite, that is, for everyone's fame, we also want to take a look at the style of this poetry club. Someone in the audience said.
"That's it, don't be so polite, everyone," someone continued.
In this regard, this person covered his mouth and smiled, and said, "Then Wen Yan will thank you for your promotion." ”
"Not much to say, now we have invited the three major judges of this poetry meeting, they are Mr. Hong Yangming, the great Confucian of Luoyun City, Yang Wanli, the city lord of Luoyun City, and the elder of the Great Yuan Tianzong, Tanaka Xingtian Immortal. ”
As soon as everyone finished speaking, the three old men they saw slowly walked up to the stands, and then sat down unhurriedly. Under the stands, there was already thunderous applause, but there was not too much surprise on their faces, obviously, they already knew the judging lineup of this poetry meeting.
"First of all, let's talk about the rules of this poetry meeting. The Poetry Club is divided into three rounds, and the first round determines eight winners. The second round will determine the three winners. One person will be selected in the third round. Each round is presented by three elders, and each contestant is scored by three judges, and then the average value is taken. As for the judgment of poetry, it is divided into four levels: A, B, C, D. ”
"Do you understand?" said everyone softly.
"Got it. Everyone nodded yes.
Seeing this, everyone chuckled lightly, and then said: "In this way, then this poetry meeting will begin." After speaking, everyone's eyes fell on the body of Hong Yangming, the great Confucian of Luoyun City.
Hong Yangming naturally knew the meaning of everyone's eyes. He nodded his head, then slowly glanced at everyone, then cleared his throat, and said proudly: "You are all born in Luoyun City now, so the old man took the cloud character of Luoyun, and you used it to compose poems." ”
As soon as Hong Yangming's words fell, some of the people below lowered their heads and pondered, obviously they had begun to compose poems with the word "cloud".
After about ten breaths, no one stood up, Lin Yi was impatient at that time, thinking that these people are just twisting, aren't they just making a poem?
"In Xia Lin Yi, I thought for a while, and I have already made a poem in my heart, you can listen to it for the time being. Lin Yi stood up and bowed to Hong Yangming.