As a result, a banquet soon turned into a poetry and literary event. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info (Debut)

Some of the older people didn't get involved, they just drank and stroked their beards, and became the judging audience.

Competitive young people, all of them are scrambling to be the first, and their interest is extremely high.

Because he didn't have to drink anymore, Yi Chen felt a little relaxed.

It's just that he had drunk a lot just now, and at the moment, the strength of the wine made him feel dizzy and drunk.

Of course, he will not show off his talent for poetry and articles, in fact, in addition to plagiarizing the poems of his previous life, he can also compose a few limericks.

The atmosphere at the scene was very warm, and Oriental Harvest became the focus of everyone's attention again.

Everyone's eyes made Yi Chen feel too hot, he quietly retreated to a stone pillar, thinking in his heart, Princess Lingxi returned to the palace, what can the little guy do tonight......

Thinking about it, the strength of the wine overwhelmed his consciousness, and he actually fell asleep at the foot of the stone pillar as if no one was around.

When he is drunk, he will not enter the dream realm.

He slept deeply, sweetly, and snored softly.

Although this is the Royal Palace of Jersey, it can be regarded as the territory of Jersey Rui, but no one dares to attack a guest here for no reason.

Yi Chen is a bit rude to sleep here.

Those powerful people who have drunk so much and lost their minds have not thrown the number of etiquette out of the clouds?

Because he fell asleep, Yi Chen naturally had no blessing to appreciate the wonderful poems that followed.

The scene was so hot that few people would notice Yi Chen, who was sleeping under a stone pillar.

Dongfang Caihe noticed, but she had no time to clone at the moment.

Su Qingmei noticed it, but she was busy fighting with Dongfang Caihe, and she didn't want to pay attention to Yi Chen.

Jersey Rui also noticed, he just sneered disdainfully, and then leaned over to Dongfang Caihe's side to offer courtesy.

……

Among the younger generation in Jersey's royal city, Su Qingmei has the highest attainment in poetry and literature, and is quite famous in the aristocratic circle of the royal city.

Dongfang Caihe is a recognized talented woman in the Great Xia Imperial City, and she is naturally talented.

Su Qingmei is far inferior to Dongfang Caihe in martial arts cultivation, even if it is much worse than his family background, and he can't compare his appearance with Dongfang Caihe, so he can only compete in poetry.

As for why you want to compete, of course, it is not only because you are not convinced by your peers, but also for some unknown reasons.

Naturally, everyone will not delve into why Su Qingmei wants to compete with Dongfang Caihe for poetry and literary talent, but they are just amazed by the good sentences they continue to create.

To tell the truth, Su Qingmei's attainments in poetry and writing are indeed no worse than those of Dongfang Caihe.

The two are of the same age, and Dongfang Caihe's main energy in the past was focused on martial arts cultivation, otherwise he would not be able to have the realm of peak cultivation in the martial spirit period today.

Su Qingmei is different, she has spent a lot of time studying poetry, so that she has extraordinary martial arts qualifications, and now she has not yet reached the martial fetal stage of cultivation.

Gradually, Su Qingmei's offensive made Dongfang Caihe unbearable, but she would never admit defeat easily.

"Now that spring has arrived, the two of you will write a poem on the theme of spring."

Someone suggested.

"Good!"

Su Qingmei is not afraid of any topic, she paced and thought about it in the venue, and then slowly recited:

"The light rain and the breeze are all things, the grass grows, the warbler flies, the ice and snow are not."

"Wake up from a night of dreaming at the railing, but see the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital."

There was silence in the audience, many people were reminiscing, and then applause was thunderous.

"Sister Caihe, it's your turn."

On Su Qingmei's pink round face, there was a little smugness.

Obviously, she was also very satisfied with what she had just done.

Dongfang Caihe made a difficulty, and after chanting for a long time, he couldn't think of a better verse to deal with.

After turning around three times, she saw that Yi Chen was already asleep, so she had an idea, and said with a smile:

"Jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down."

"I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors."

After some careful appreciation, the audience took the lead in applauding.

No one saw that on Dongfang Caihe's peerless face, there was a different color flashing like a meteor.

That touch of color is the color of the heart.

The poem she had just recited was one of the many poems that Yi Chen had dictated when she was in the Martial God Sect's secret realm.

This poem not only allowed her to cope with Su Qingmei's challenge, but also won the praise of the poetry masters in the field.

In everyone's opinion, Dongfang Caihe's poem is better, more meaningful, and more intriguing than Su Qingmei's.

"That's it, tonight the bright moon is in the sky, let's use this round of bright moon to compose a poem."

Jersey Ling Xiao came up with the question again, but saw that several strong people who had left before came back with their father, and his father also gave him a look, he understood, and then said: "It's late at night now, you should also rest, after finishing this song, Ling Xiao will send you home." ”

Next, everyone composed poems one after another, and as long as anyone with a little talent, they would recite one, even Jersey Rui was no exception.

Some people who don't know anything about poetry will naturally not be ugly, and no one will force them.

Princess Ling Xi sat silently all the time, she didn't make a sound, she just watched indifferently, no one dared to disturb her.

Those powerhouses just smiled at everyone, no one asked them to write poems and essays, and they naturally had no interest in showing off here.

Everyone knows that Su Qingmei and Dongfang Caihe are the strongest in poetry, so they will deliberately leave them in the final finale.

The two talented women wrote another poem, which was indeed much better than others, and attracted countless praises from everyone.

This time, they were a dead match.

Because he had written poems about Mingyue before, and because Su Qingmei's poems were not very profound, Dongfang Caihe did not use a "killer feature".

It was time for the banquet to end, and Jersey Rui woke up Yi Chen.

Yi Chen opened his eyes in a daze, stood up with a staggering body, and first swept around blankly before suddenly waking up...... I'm at a banquet for the Jersey royal family!

"Senior Brother Yi Chen, the banquet is coming to an end, everyone has written poems with the title of Mingyue, is Senior Brother going to improvise a poem?"

Jersey Rui asked amiably.

At this moment, everyone looked at Yi Chen, except for Su Qingmei and Dongfang Caihe, no one else thought that Yi Chen had a talent for poetry and writing.

Jersey Ruida never thought in his heart that Yi Chen, who came from a poor country, would have any talent for poetry and writing, but he had heard that Su Qingmei admired Yi Chen very much, and he was very suspicious in his heart.

"Hehe, I don't know how to write poems, so forget it." Yi Chen smiled awkwardly and said honestly.

"Senior Brother Yi Chen, don't be perfunctory, I know very well your poetry level." Su Qingmei said.

"Senior Brother Yi Chen, you are a guest like me today, you can't eat and drink for nothing, right?" Oriental harvesting is also contributing to the fire.

Everyone was staring at Yi Chen, and he knew that he couldn't hide, so he said: "I really don't study much poetry, so I'll share with you a poem I saw in a unique book......

"When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. ”

"I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the height is too cold."

"Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world!"

"Turn to Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? ”

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete."

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles."

Yi Chen stopped chanting, and the hall was silent.

Most of them were frowning, and some of them showed expressions of amazement.

All in all, the expressions on everyone's faces were wonderful.

"Good."

The first to speak out was Dean Situ of the Jersey Tianwu Academy, she only said two words, but she was loud.

"Compared with Senior Brother Yi Chen's poem, the little poem written by Cai He is really not worth mentioning."

Oriental Caihe's bright eyes are full of appreciation and admiration.

"Being able to listen to such a masterpiece is indeed a classic."

The bishop of the Martial God Pope of Jersey Royal City, who was wearing a white robe, also stroked his white beard and nodded in praise.

Jersey Rui's face looked a little gloomy, he couldn't help but regret waking up Yi Chen, but the banquet was about to end just now, and the guests he invited naturally had to be sent back by him, if he didn't wake him up, could he still carry people out?

"This is what Yi Chen saw on a single book, not Yi Chen's work."

Everyone was praising each other, and Yi Chen had to explain again.

"Let's just think it's the only book."

Dean Situ had already gotten up, and said to the King of Jersey beside him: "I won't bother tonight, thank you for your hospitality." ”

Other guests also responded by thanking and saying goodbye.

……

In order to respect the Jersey royal family, those strong men walked out of the palace before they jumped up and escaped into the night sky.

Yi Chen and Dongfang Caihe still got into the carriage pulled by six dragon horns and silver scale horses, and accompanied by Jersey Rui, they headed for the Jersey Tianwu Academy.

It's just that when they came, there were three people, and when they returned, there were four people.

The extra person in the carriage was naturally Su Qingmei.

Su Qingmei is also a guest of the Jersey royal family tonight, and coupled with her special status, she can be arranged by Jersey Lingxiao in this carriage.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny...... This sentence is very subtle. ”

On the way back, Dongfang Caihe was still reminiscing, and said: "Senior Brother Yi Chen, when you wake up from a dream, you can still bring such a masterpiece at your fingertips, you really have everyone's demeanor." ”

"I think the sentence 'I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together' is more flavorful. （http：／/）。 ”

Su Qingmei didn't take advantage of her strengths tonight, and seemed to be a little unhappy, she looked at Yi Chen and asked, "Senior Brother Yi Chen, people often say that writing essays is usually inspired by feelings, I don't know who Senior Brother is for?" ”

"Alas, I've said it countless times, it's not my ......"

"Hehe, Loneben."

Before Yi Chen finished speaking, Su Qingmei and Dongfang Caihe both laughed, looking at their expressions, Yi Chen could only smile bitterly and shut up.

Yi Chen was also secretly glad in his heart, thanks to Huang Xu and Lu Cong, who didn't come, otherwise he would have to despise himself for being deliberately modest.

Seeing that Dongfang Caihe didn't pay attention to himself at all, Su Qingmei also kept staring at Yi Chen, the three of them talked happily with each other, but they snubbed themselves who invited guests and sent them off, Jersey Rui's chest seemed to be filled with depression, he tried his best to keep himself quiet, but the hatred on his face and eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

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