Chapter 166: Cold Frost Knocks Osmanthus Silently (Second Update)
Because he has a common hobby - cursing the three princes of Nanqi, Jing Zhe and this Jinxi genius have a good conversation, and they look like they hate to see each other late.
exchanged names, Jing Zhe knew that his name was Zhou Zhiwei, and his family was also a scholarly family in Jinxi, but it was a pity that Jinxi was not keen on poetry, he had won the first place in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club in Jinxi for five consecutive years, and he really felt bored, so he came to Jingzhou.
I didn't expect to come to participate in a poetry meeting, but I encountered the scene of the provocation of the three princes of Southern Qi, and I was a little indignant.
Zhou Zhi didn't have much reaction after hearing Jing Zhe's name, if Jing Zhe told him "The surname is Jing Zhe's name Ah Kun", presumably he would not be so calm.
The poetry meeting is destined to be the most insipid at the beginning, and really good poems can't really be a good hand, and most of every talented person will prepare one or two proud works, and pick one out.
Because the more top talents are in charge of their identities, they generally have to wait until the end to release their big moves, and others definitely don't want to be their cannon fodder, so they all come out early to compose poems.
At this time, there are not many good poems, if you can stand out from these low-quality poems to get a good reputation and accumulate fame, your career in the future will be much smoother.
So when Jing Zhe and Zhou Zhiwei were talking, many people's poems had already emerged, but they all shook their heads when they heard it.
"This genius in Jingzhou seems to be nothing more than that! It doesn't seem to be much different from the Jinxi gang. ”
After speaking, he realized Jing Zhe beside him, and hurriedly explained: "Brother Jing, don't be angry, I mean those people..."
Jing Zhe smiled, "The talents in Jingzhou are really not very good, so they know how to write some limerick poems." If you want me to see, there are more fools in Jingzhou, if I am allowed to go and write casually, I will beat the geniuses of Jingzhou and the three princes of Nanqi! ”
"Brother Jing, this..."
Zhou Zhiwei was stunned, this kind of ruthless person who even scolded himself is really awesome! And he brags without blinking, and he is really against him!
"Brother Zhou, in fact, I'm not from Jingzhou..."
Hearing this, Zhou Zhiwei and Jing Zhe had another common topic, and frantically complained about the talents of Jingzhou.
Zhang Xiaoyu stood aside, a little speechless.
Is this a genius?
It doesn't seem to be what I imagined!
……
Qi Junguang looked at the crowd, because the moonlight was not as bright as the daylight after all, he did not search for Jing Zhe's figure, but saw Song Jimao and Chen Jiannan standing at the front of the crowd with the old gods there, and he was not in a hurry.
He pursed his lips and sneered: "Could it be that this is the strength of the talents of Jingzhou?" If this is the case, this king is a little disappointed, and there seems to be no difference compared to our Nanqi! ”
After listening to this, An Di's face changed slightly.
But he had nothing to refute, because the poems written by the so-called talents just now really couldn't get into his eyes, and it might be okay to take them out in normal times, but in such a grand poetry meeting, it was still worse after all.
Especially Zhu Xinning, who was sitting in the middle of the judges' seat, had not moved a stroke since she finished studying the ink, and none of these poems made her feel worth recording.
So Emperor An coughed twice with some dissatisfaction, and his eyes swept in the direction of Song Jimao.
Chen Jiannan was frightened, he no longer dared to be reserved, and was about to fight, when he heard a voice from behind him:
"I'm coming!"
Under everyone's gaze, Zhou Zhiwei said to Jing Zhe, "Brother Jing, I can't stand it", and then walked out from the back of the crowd with a swagger.
This kid's temper is quite good for his own path, Jing Zhe looked at Zhou Zhiwei's back, thinking in his heart that he just didn't know what happened to his poetry.
Seeing that it was a strange face who came out to save the scene at this time, An Di was heartbroken and very relieved at the same time, and looked at Zhou Zhiwei's eyes became much softer.
"What's your name? Where did it come from? ”
"Back to Your Majesty, I know Wei in Xia Jinxi!"
As soon as they heard "Jinxi", the talents below sneered.
Zhou Zhi didn't finish listening, his face was angry, and he sneered: "The poems written by all the geniuses of Jingzhou just now are really incomprehensible, and the three princes of Southern Qi are trying to see the jokes!" In Xia Bucai, he also won the first place in the Jinxi Poetry Association several times, and came up to offer ugliness, so that the three princes of Nanqi also knew that we are not without people in Anguo! ”
These words were like explosives, and the crowd exploded in an instant.
"There are also people in Jinxi who can write poetry?"
"You don't understand that, do you? The people of a city, will there be one or two? ”
"Haha, I have a chance to go to Jinxi, and I may be able to get the first place in the poetry club a few times with my eyes closed!"
"I'm afraid that if you pick a random person in the city and send it to Jinxi, you can be called a genius, right?"
“……”
Regional discrimination has always existed, and Jingzhou is especially obvious for Jinxi.
Especially the people of Jinxi took the lead in discriminating against them from Jingzhou, how can the so-called talents stand it?
You laughed at every word I said.
An Di looked at the noisy crowd and said dissatisfiedly: "Quiet! Zhou Zhiwei, are you ready? ”
"Back to Your Majesty, get ready!"
"Let's get started!"
"Yes!"
Zhou Zhifu went to the spacious area in front of him, glanced around the crowd with disdain, and then read aloud:
"The fairy garden is fragrant arboreal crows, and the cold frost knocks the osmanthus silently.
Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know who will fall in autumn! ”
Whether this poem is good or not, just look at Zhu Xinning.
I saw that Zhou Zhiwei had just finished reading the first sentence, and Zhu Xinning, who had not started writing for a long time, had a bright eye, and then wrote it down, at least in her opinion, this poem has been promoted.
An Di also nodded after listening to it, to be honest, the poems of this Jinxi genius in front of him made him feel very gratified, if he put it in the first few years, it would be more than enough to take the first place in the Jingzhou Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club!
"Good!"
An Di couldn't help but approving.
Zhou Zhiwei looked at the crowd with his chest puffed up, and said proudly: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" ”
Qi Junguang didn't speak anymore, he excluded Jing Zhe, but he didn't expect another X-factor to emerge, which gave people a headache.
And at this moment, the most painful face is afraid of a group of Jingzhou talents, just laughing at others for not being talents, but a poem came out and slapped them in the face, if he is not a talent, what are they?
The talented man who has finished writing poetry has a hot pain on his face as if he has been beaten, and the talented man who has not yet written poetry weighed himself at this time and did not dare to come out.
After knowing everything, there was a moment of coldness.
At this time, Chen Jiannan felt that his opportunity had come!
He walked out of the crowd, stood side by side with Zhou Zhiwei, and arched his hand to Emperor An: "Chen Jiannan in Xia Yongzhou, see Your Majesty!" ”
"You are the first Chen Jiannan in the exam?"
"Back to Your Majesty, it's down there!"
Chen Jiannan saluted again, standing under the bright moonlight, bathed in the wisps of breeze, extremely proud.
He looked up at Zhu Xinning again, his eyes were full of yearning and greed, but unfortunately, Zhu Xinning picked up the pen and didn't look up at him from beginning to end.
Hmph, I'll let you know I'm awesome later!
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