[Ran^文^Library][]. []. At the beginning of the lanterns, the sunset has just set halfway, and the Fan Garden is full of all kinds of colorful lanterns, trees, pillars, pavilions, and corridors, all of which are full of bright lanterns. 【For more exciting, please visit】

In addition to the lanterns, there are long tables in several places with good views in the garden, on which are a variety of wines, snacks, melons and fruits for guests to take at will.

I'm not afraid of waste, I'm afraid that it's not beautiful, it's not lively, it's not that Fanlou is rich, it's that the whole country is like this...... Who made us rich, simple and thrifty, that is what the surrounding barbarian countries will advocate.

The garden is already crowded with people now, and the place where the flow of people is most concentrated is the most central area of Fan Garden, where the venue for the word meeting is held, and it is also the brightest.

There is a square platform one foot high in the center, on which are placed several rows of tables, chairs and benches, each table naturally has a drink, snacks and fruits, the table is not small, and the tables and chairs can sit thirty or fifty people.

The scholars who entered the garden were very consciously standing under the platform, no one crossed the stage, Wu Zhi and Xiao Qi stood side by side in the front of the crowd, with Wu Zhi's protection, Xiao Qi would not be squeezed by the crowd.

Of course, under the table, there are also a few slender square tables for drinks and food.

After a while, some people came to the stage one after another, and sat down, Wu Zhi saw that Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng were also on the stage, and the position of the husband and wife was second only to the old man in the Confucian robe on the main seat, it seems that Li Qingzhao's status in today's literary world is indeed very high.

Seeing those people on the stage appear, the scholars and scholars in the audience cheered again, and the guys above who seemed to be famous Confucians also arched their hands to the audience with a deep face, showing their enthusiasm in response to everyone's enthusiasm.

After only ten or so people sat in the empty seats of thirty or fifty, the old man in the main seat got up with a smile, and after saluting the scribes on both sides, he walked to the front of the stage and made an opening speech to all the scholars and scholars.

"Qi'er, why haven't the people above come yet, and the word meeting is about to start?" Wu Zhi asked Xiao Qi while nibbling on a piece of melon.

"You don't know this, the other vacant seats above are for us in the audience!" Xiao Qi was also holding a wine glass and tasting it slowly.

"For us?" Wu Zhi shook his head and said, "I don't understand." ”

"Hey, hey! In fact, this Fan Yuan word will be divided into three stages, the first stage is that those famous artists on the stage take out their recent new words, and then only show the upper half of the que, let us in the audience do their own to the lower half of the que, each time up to five paragraphs close to the original, or very neat lower que, and give willow leaves. After the end of the first stage, the 30 scholars in the audience who have received the most willow leaves will be selected to be eligible to sit on the stage. ”

After speaking, Xiao Qi squeezed Wu Zhi and said anxiously: "So, you must think carefully about the words and sentences later, otherwise you will not be selected to sit on the stage in the first round, then you will only be reduced to watching the excitement later." ”

Wu Zhixin said that you people in the city are really good at playing, so not only does the word club be full of interesting competition, but also selects a group of talented people to enter the next round without the slightest moisture, which is really clever.

"Just watch the excitement, I don't know the words at all, anyway, I'm just here to see the excitement." Wu Zhi doesn't care.

Xiao Qi glanced at Wu Zhi and shook his head helplessly: "Hey! Straw bales~ Look at you, it's okay, why don't you have any ink in your stomach? ”

Wu Zhi took a bite of the melon indifferently and asked, "No wonder these people are so excited, these famous artists who came should have new words in the first round, right?" ”

"Of course, especially Mr. Li, she hasn't had a new word for a while, I don't know how amazing the new word will be this time! Expect! "Xiao Qi's face." This time, if anyone can match Mr. Li's words, even if it is close, it is enough to become famous in one fell swoop! ”

Wu Zhiguaner, this word meeting is actually equivalent to the new song launch conference of future singers, and they all seem to be singers at the level of kings and queens.

"Huh? What is the origin of that old man who spoke, how he looks, is he more famous than Mr. Li? The opening speech continued, and Wu Zhi asked, pointing to the old man who spoke.

"Poof~" Xiao Qi was amused and replied: "What old man is not an old man, that old gentleman is the famous halal monk Mr. Zhou Yanbang, who is too Xuezheng of this dynasty, and Mr. Li and his wife are his students." ”

In fact, Wu Zhi is not very familiar with writers who did not appear in later textbooks or have a low sense of existence, but after hearing this Mr. Zhou's resume, Wu Zhi still sighed, and was able to point out Li Qingzhao and his wife, indicating that this person's literary attainments are definitely not low.

What's even better is that this person's official position is Taixuezheng, Taixue developed to the peak in the Song Dynasty, and truly became the top university in the country, which has also cultivated a lot of talents...... President of Harvard University.

Because at this time, Taixue is the best school in the world.

…… Of course, Wuzhi's Qingzhou College is still under construction.

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"Oops! It's time to get started! Don't eat it, think about it, maybe you can match one or two! As soon as Mr. Zhou announced the start, Xiao Qi grabbed Wu Zhi's arm and shook it.

Helpless, Wu Zhi had to seriously recall a few of Li Qingzhao's poems when he was in school in later generations, "Like a Dream Order", "Slow Voice", "Drunken Flower Yin", Wu Zhi can only think of these songs, in case Li Qingzhao's new words are one of them, then Wu Zhi can also be in the limelight, so that Xiao Qi will be impressed.

"Okay, the following poem is Mr. Qingyuan's "Sauvignon Blanc", everyone, please listen to the film..."

After Mr. Zhou finished speaking, a thin and long-bearded man walked up with a piece of paper, and after the man came up, he didn't talk nonsense, and read aloud directly: "Bianshui flows, Surabaya flows, flows to Guazhou Gudutou." Wu Shan was a little worried. After the man finished reading, he looked down and said, "This is the upper film, please be on the next film." ”

After saying that, he hung the paper on a special wooden stand to show everyone, of course, there was a piece of paper on it, but it was covered by a yellow curtain.

The scholars below listened to the next rhyme of the word, after a moment of thought, suddenly burst out of applause, the artistic conception of the word is natural and coherent, the last sentence is a little sad, not only expresses the thoughts, but also does not show any obtrusion, the end is a wonderful word!

Wu Zhi also listened to it with relish, the word card "Sauvignon Blanc" is really catchy to read, but there is a taste, if he is allowed to do it, he can't get a word right, and after taking a bite of a pear, Wu Zhi's brain is now blank.

"The sky is blue, the water is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep. Refreshed. ”

Someone in the audience immediately rushed to say the opposite, but as soon as this person's voice fell, a burst of laughter immediately broke out on the field, and even Li Qingzhao and others on the stage also chuckled....... Litter.

Wu Zhi also smiled contemptuously, and said in his heart What kind of thing is this, it doesn't rhyme, and the artistic conception is not the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth, is the person who thought of this sentence a joke invited by a monkey?

However, no matter what kind of entertainment occasion, there are always a few funny people who are responsible for funny, and the atmosphere is suddenly a lot more relaxed by that product.

There were a few more people in the back, but it was also decent, except for one person who was awarded the willow leaf, no one else got the willow leaf of the original author.

"If no one is right, it will be revealed to everyone to see the real Xiaque." The thin man on the stage said with some disappointment.

Xiao Qi was also thinking about it with a slight lock of eyebrows, Wu Zhi estimated that Xiao Qi couldn't think of it, so he took a pear and put it against Xiao Qi, and said, "Can't think of it, right?" It doesn't matter, you're a girl! Let's just watch the excitement! Come and eat a pear to moisten your throat. ”

Xiao Qi raised her eyes and glanced at Wu Zhi, then she looked at the words on the stage, and said aloud to the author: "Wait, I still have a sentence!" Listen, my bottom is: love you, hate youyou, hate until you return. The moonlight people leaned on the building. ”

The voice is crisp and sweet, and the words are melodious when read.

Boom!

Wu Zhi looked at Xiao Qi with his mouth and eyes wide open, and the pear he was biting also fell to the ground.

There was silence on and off the stage, and while people were shocked, they were secretly reading the two words.

(Hint: The word is purely borrowed, so you don't have to take it seriously.) ）

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