I don't know what it is said today, the Su Causeway of the South Lake is so lively, I see an open place above the Su Causeway is full of traffic, countless people are surrounded by it, surrounded by the outer three floors, the inner three floors, under the grand occasion, keep attracting onlookers.

On the top of the South Lake, many talented and beautiful women are standing on the painting boat, standing on tiptoe, looking at the crowd, such a prosperous scene is rare in the whole Yan country.

However, in this crowd, I saw a lot of handsome boys shaking their heads and chanting poems, which was quite elegant, and people couldn't help but guess what was going on here.

There can be such a place with such a literary style, talented people from the north and south of the river gather here, and there is only the poetry meeting of Yan Kingdom!

Now the Yanguo Poetry Club is held in Yancheng this year, so it is named Yancheng Poetry Club, since it is held on the shore of Yancheng South Lake, it can also be called the Nanhu Poetry Club, the lights are lit up on the Su Causeway, the bright lights can be seen everywhere, under the bright lights, you can see different faces, a variety of dialects, it is really people from all over the Yan Country who have come here.

The cheerful sound of firecrackers came and went, just like the festive Spring Festival, the children outside the crowd covered their ears and frolicked on the Su Causeway, while the pretty ladies did not dare to visit wantonly among the crowded crowds, so they could only purse their red lips and look for the talents they liked.

And I saw that the talented people from all over the Yan Kingdom glanced at the handsome beauties with wolf eyes, and the wolf light in their eyes was shining, but when the eyes of the young ladies looked at this, they hurriedly shook their heads, looking quite talented, and scratching made many old literati shake their heads secretly

In the center of the surrounding crowd was an open field, surrounded by a circle of large desks, behind which most of the old literati sat a few old literati, and there were also many young talents, who should be the contestants of the poetry club.

And in front of the venue, on a newly built high platform, there are several desks, the desks are neatly arranged in a straight line, and behind each desk, there is an old man who is half a hundred years old, what is surprising is that they are all wearing black gauze hats on their heads, wearing crane court clothes, and they are all officials of Yan State!

These officials are all clear-eyed and holding feather fans in their hands, they must all be civil officials, and people can't help but guess that they should all be academicians of the Hanlin Academy.

Sitting in the center of an academician of the Hanlin Academy, everyone knows each other, since the Confucian sage lived in seclusion, this person is the first place to sit in the Hanlin Academy instead of Kong Li, it is the famous literati Fang Junyi in the literary world today.

There are more than a dozen bright lights hanging on the high platform, and under the fiery red light, the faces of these academicians of the Hanlin Academy are white and red, as if they are coated with a faint layer of rouge.

Behind the desk in the audience are the talented literati who participated in the poetry meeting this time, and they are gathered in groups, which has obviously become a trend of gangs, which is also the unwritten rule of the Yan Guo Poetry Club, fighting openly and secretly!

And this factional atmosphere has become a contest between ancient cities, and the talents who look at Yancheng from afar are on the right side of the stage, and there are more than a dozen of them in Aofeng City, such as Moon City, etc.

Since the ancient city of Yan Kingdom is here, Lingyun City will naturally not be absent, I saw that in front of the high platform, the old literati led by Chen Juren are sitting in it, most of them are gentlemen of Mingli Academy, and they can be regarded as the teachers of Mingli Academy.

Fang Junyi saw that everything was ready at this moment, and the annual poetry meeting also began, he took the lead in standing up, hugged his fists and said: "Fathers and fellow villagers, literary talents, the old man is not talented, this annual Yanguo poetry meeting, by the old man himself, where I can't get it, I hope that you will pass this poetry meeting, and hope that we will have talented people in Yanguo!" ”

What a generation of talented people! Fang Lao's words undoubtedly affected the atmosphere of the audience, pushing the poetry meeting to the first **, everyone applauded, and the reserved ladies were looking forward to it, and they didn't know how many young talents would pop up this year.

"Miss, did you think my uncle would come?" Behind Chen Jin sat two beautiful women, one woman was delicate and cute, and she could see at a glance that she was a well-behaved little maid, while the other woman had picturesque eyebrows, a pretty face and a frosty face, and her cold and glamorous temperament was amazing

They are Shen Bixin, the eldest lady of the Shen family, and Miss Shen's personal maid Lan'er, they arrived in Yancheng a few days ago, waiting for Zhu Ziming's arrival here, but Zhu Ziming has not arrived yet, Lan'er is worried, but she doesn't know what to say, and whispered.

Shen Bixin's face showed a hint of paleness, and she bit her red lip: "He will come, he will." Lan'er saw the bitterness on Miss's face, and lowered her head resignedly, she and Miss knew in their hearts that when she was on the green mountain, her uncle went to save Miss Liu, and there was no news from him and Miss Liu.

Whether there is something unexpected and the two of them don't know, this unknown hesitation makes them worry and fear in their hearts

Shen Bixin's red lips were about to be bitten by her, and she muttered to herself: "He will definitely be fine, this villain only has the share of bullying others, how can he be bullied by others." ”

Thinking of all the things with that bad guy, Shen Bixin was full of thoughts, tears flashed in her eyes, and she was about to burst into tears.

Seeing the crystal in the young lady's beautiful eyes, Lan'er lowered her head and secretly thought, Miss is really good to her uncle

Fang Junyi cleared his throat and continued: "Today's Yancheng Poetry Club is the same as in previous years, and those who win the lottery will get a hundred taels of gold and a hundred horses of silk!" ”

This reward is also the same as last year, it is a measure of the Yan Imperial Court to encourage the first place, ostensibly a reward from the imperial court, but everyone knows that without the consent of the above, they dare to make a decision easily?

Obviously, the behind-the-scenes organizer of this Yan Kingdom Poetry Meeting is the current lord of the imperial family, the highest person in the Yan Kingdom - the Emperor of the Great Yan Kingdom!

If you can win the color of the poetry club under the eyes of the emperor and get the emperor's appreciation, the addition of officials to the knighthood means that it is waiting, how can smart people look at a little gold and silk?

The allure of this poetry meeting is undoubtedly enormous

Many people who participated in the poetry meeting couldn't help but start rubbing their palms and were eager to try, this opportunity is only encountered once a year, and it must not be easily let go!

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