Chapter 201: Three rounds in a row
"When—" But the deacon sounded the gong and said loudly, "The audition has all been decided." It is a great pleasure for you to borrow wine and express your feelings and poems, so please let it go. ”
"Drink it, drink it, don't drink it for nothing." Duan Mingyu muttered.
After a while. I only listened to the deacon, "Everyone, our first test will start now, please read the name of the person forward!" ”
"Duan Mingyu!"
Lao Tzu believes in your evil, why is the first one to be Lao Tzu, Duan Mingyu rolled his eyes helplessly.
Unwillingly, he reluctantly stepped forward.
Then he read nine more talents, and they were divided into a group with Duan Mingyu.
At this time, the deacon began to announce the rules of the competition, "In this game, all the contestants, by the examiner, within the prescribed quarter of an hour to make poems related to our topic, no plagiarism, no application, each group three times, after three times, each group to select the best one." Go to the next level! Do you get it? ”
"Got it!" Everyone said in unison.
"In addition, every time you compose a poem, you need to drink a bucket!" The deacon added suddenly.
Ga! All the talented people immediately fainted to the ground, and it took a long time to get up, looking at each other in horror.
This competition seems simple, but in fact it is not, one must have a lot of alcohol, two must have talent to learn, a circle down, stick to the end, not a draw, at least three poems have been written in the overtime.
"Everyone, please listen, let's start with chūn!" The examiner announced.
Duan Mingyu laughed when he heard this, why is this difficult, so simple, soeasy!
Duan Mingyu lifted a pot of wine, the amount of a bucket for special use, drank it with a "grunt", and then groaned, "Lin Hua thanked chūn red, too hurried, helpless to come to the cold rain and the wind in the evening." Rouge tears, stay drunk, when is it heavy? Since people grow and hate the water, they grow up!"
The examiner stroked his beard and nodded, "Not bad, not bad!" What, what are you talking about? Again, how can you do it so well! ”
The talent behind suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and the sweat flowed down as soon as he breathed. The heart is so frightened that it is difficult to speak, so much so that it affects the mood.
Therefore, what is made is only a middle-class work, and compared with Duan Mingyu's eternal sentences, it is undoubtedly very different.
"The second round begins, and our second theme is parting, which will start in a quarter of an hour!"
Duan Mingyu pondered for a moment, raised his glass and said, "The cold cicada is poignant, it is late for the long pavilion, and the showers are at the beginning of the break. The tent of the capital door has no clue, and the nostalgia is ruined. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thinking of going to a thousand miles of smoke and waves, the twilight is Shen Shen Chu Tiankuo. Affectionate parting since ancient times, it is even more cold to the Qingqiu Festival. Where to wake up tonight, the willow bank, the evening breeze and the waning moon. This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who to talk to. ”
The scene suddenly boiled, talent, what a talent, there were a few participants in the same team as Duan Mingyu, and a few of them immediately hugged their fists and left. announced his abstention, but Duan Mingyu was so ashamed that he hid his face and fled.
The rest of the people sighed, I don't know what to say, they barely supported it and made their own works, but the quality is more than a star and a half different from Duan Mingyu.
"The third topic is success!"
Duan Mingyu's hair was scattered, with a wild attitude, he laughed three times, and another bucket of wine entered his throat, and he sang loudly, "Zeguo has entered the war map, what are the plans of the people?" With your words, you will succeed in ten thousand bones! ”
"Good poetry, good poetry, really good poetry!" Everyone clapped their hands and said in unison, "Brother Duan won the championship in this round, and I will be convinced!" ”
"Since you all have no opinions, then I will announce that Duan Mingyu will take the lead in this round of competition!" The examiner announced loudly.
Duan Mingyu was in a daze, and he didn't realize how difficult it was to compose poetry, he only felt extremely happy in his heart, and he could say whatever he wanted. It wasn't until he won the first place in this group that he was a little more sober and still happy. According to the regulations, the first place in each group of wine orders can advance to the next round. The rest of the people lost the qualification to enter the main ship, although there are some regrets, but on this flower boat, there are also set word card poems, and the same poems can meet friends, and it has become a real Wenchang event.
You don't have to think about the promotion, there is wine and food here, everyone is open-minded, and beautiful poems and sentences are endless. The deacon pulled the five groups of victorious people aside, respectfully hugged his fists and said: "Congratulations to all the talents, if you win this round, you can enter Miss Cheng's flower boat and say some poems and songs with Miss Cheng." If Miss Deluo has blue eyes, she can hug the beauty and return, and Feihuang Tengda can wait. ”
Duan Mingyu was already six or seven percent drunk, and said with a smile: "Do some poems to fly Huang Tengda?" It's a lot of fun. The other talented people listened to him with disdain, and they all looked at him angrily, but when they saw that he was slightly drunk, they did not want to compete with him. The deacon said, "The five talented men of the other ship have all been successfully promoted. In addition to Duan Gongzi on our ship, there is also the king of the seven northern provinces on Wednesday, and the most famous is Cao Song, a talented man in Beijing. Although all of you in our ship are not as famous as them, I see that your talents and momentum are also extraordinary. You may not be able to defeat them. Someone will come to pick you up in the middle of the flower boat in a while, and I wish you good luck. ”
Duan Mingyu was drunk, and he didn't bother to care who the others were, but he only knew that this Cao Song seemed to be quite famous in history, and Duan Mingyu's poem "One Will Achieve Ten Thousand Bones Withered" was written by him after the defeat of the Huangchao army, lamenting the devastation of life.
In this case, reaching the top 10 is also a big win. Wu Chaoren, who was drunk and fell to the ground, walked over crookedly, took his hand and said, "Brother Mingyu, the foolish brother is incompetent and can't continue to accompany you for a while, you must marry Miss Junyu home." Grow some ambition for those of us who have no power and no power. ”
This Wu Chaoren is very upright, Duan Mingyu's heart moved, it is better to recommend him to Xu Wei, which can be regarded as an opportunity for the two to meet. He smiled and patted Yan Sheng back on the shoulder and said, "Brother Wu, wait for my good news." ”
While speaking, the flower boat that everyone was riding on was already close to Luo Ning's painting boat, and the gongs and drums on the painting boat sounded in unison. Firecrackers shook the sky, a covered bridge was erected between the two ships, a carpet was laid, and the shortlisted talents were invited to enter the painting boat. Most of the remaining talents are honest readers, and when they saw this scene, they were envious, and they also high-fived and cheered, sending encouragement to the talents they were familiar with.
Duan Mingyu didn't know anyone else on this boat except for Wu Chaoren, but the other nine people in the same group as him were all impressed by his arrogance, and waved their hands frequently: "Brother Duan, you must win and return." ”
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