Today is destined to be the most lively time in Jingzhou for a while, because it is the Qingming Festival, many people have started entertainment activities after returning from the tomb, people are happy to drink together, enjoy the spring together, go out together, play together, of course, at this time, the least is those talented and beautiful people.

For these talented and beautiful people, today is also an important day, the annual poetry conference is held today, many talented and beautiful women invited to participate in the poetry conference are wearing the best clothes today, and everyone is beaming to welcome today's special day.

The annual poetry conference has become a part of the culture for today's Jingzhou, culture is always beautiful, many talented and beautiful people meet and know each other at today's poetry conference, and since then they have grown old, which also makes the poetry conference bring the shadow of love.

For talents, it is a very good choice to be able to show their talents at the poetry conference, Dahua has a lot of readers, and those who can participate in the poetry conference are the elite of the readers.

Our Chen Xiao is no exception, for him, the poetry conference is more like a stage for himself, no one knows that behind Chen Xiao stands the poetry level of the literati and artists in China for nearly a thousand years. Today, for Chen Xiao, it is destined to be the best time to show himself, and no one wants to compete with him in poetry, even if he is the champion of this era.

On this day, Chen Xiao went out early, he first went to Zhang Cheng and Li Xian's house to visit, and then the three young people waited for Shangguan Zhan together, they were ready to participate in the poetry conference together, because they all got invitations, so the qualifications are the best capital for them to show off, no one can easily participate in the poetry conference, the poetry conference has a fixed quota, those who want to mix in the poetry conference indiscriminately, are undoubtedly dreaming.

Chen Xiao was also refreshed after a period of careful dressing, and his taste in dressing also made Shangguan Zhan Zhang Cheng and Li Xian jealous, among the four people, only Shangguan Zhan and Li Xian were in line with the identity of scholars, and Zhang Cheng, who was on his back and waist, looked so nondescript after wearing the Shizi suit.

The venue of the poetry conference was on a cruise ship in Jingzhou, and the four of them set off for their destination very early, and when they arrived at their destination, many readers began to chant poems there, and the judges of the poetry conference did not come at this time, and the talents began to entertain themselves to pass the boring time.

The content of self-entertainment is of course poetry and songs, many talents made some poems at this time, these poems were quickly circulated by each other, and several excellent works were admired by the talents and beauties present. At this time, it is very important to take the lead, on the one hand, to better enhance your popularity, and on the other hand, to better know the cultural level of all talented and beautiful people.

And Chen Xiao and the four of them did not participate in it, because they knew that although the poems of these talented and beautiful women were wonderful, these poems could not raise the real level, just like the appetizers before the feast, although they were delicious, but the real good dishes were all behind, and if they wanted to take the lead, they didn't have to be in the limelight at this time.

Time is waiting for the arrival of the judges, minute by second, at this time Champion Lang Cui Qiong also appeared at the venue of the poetry conference at this time, his arrival made the atmosphere of the scene unprecedentedly warm, many beauties have been like Zhuangyuanlang flowers, and the talents are holding their own poems like Zhuangyuanlang to ask for advice.

Chen Xiao looked at the lively crowd, not only pouted, this Cui Qiong's fame seems to be very big, the talents who were originally around him all ran to Cui Qiong's side at this time, and the seats around Chen Xiao suddenly became a lot empty, he knew that his reputation at this time was not as good as Cui Qiong's, but Chen Xiao knew that the protagonist of this poetry conference could only be him, even if the opponent was the best reader in this era, the ending would be the same.

The judges arrived one by one soon after Cui Qiong appeared, and the atmosphere of the scene also reached a climax, and all the talents and beauties sat down, waiting for the announcement of the theme poems of today's poetry conference, and it didn't take long for the theme of the poetry conference to be revealed, this poetry conference has two themes, one is spring, one is Qingming, and the poems should start to create around these two themes.

Everyone started to write, Chen Xiaole was broken at this time, there were several poems on these two themes in his mind, and he was sleepy and gave a pillow, and it didn't take long for him to write a poem on the paper. The 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, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Only then he made another poem, good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright. Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

After that, he wrote two more poems, three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river. Artemisia is full of short reed buds, which is the time when the puffer fish wants to eat. The clouds are light and the wind is light near noon, and the flowers follow the willows over the front river. When people don't know how to be happy, they will be called idle teenagers.

As for writing Qingming poems, he has already become a bamboo in his chest, and it rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. There are no flowers and no wine to pass the Qingming, and the interest is like a wild monk. Yesterday, the neighbor begged for a new fire, and the dawn window was divided into reading lights. The festival is clear and the peach and plum smile, and Noda Arazuka is only worried. The thunder is shocking, the dragon and the snake are stinging, and the rain is soft in the suburbs. People begged to sacrifice the concubines and concubines, and Shigan burned the unjust marquis. The virtuous and foolish have known who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil.

After writing these poems, he handed in his own works, which in his opinion were enough for today's poetry conference, and if the judges were really talented, his poems would be rare and excellent for them. Other readers, including Cui Qiong's poetry, could not compete with it in this era.

Sure enough, in the subsequent selection, all of Chen Xiao's poems entered the semi-finals, and the poems of those talented and beautiful women were eliminated a lot, and Cui Qiong also had a few poems that entered the semi-finals.

Looking at Cui Qiong's annoyed expression, Chen Xiao was really happy at this time, and in an atmosphere similar to the acceptance speech, this poetry conference also ended successfully.