Chapter 62: Poetry Club I

Chang'an, Tang Dynasty, on the third day of March, the long-rumored poetry meeting was finally held in Zuixian Tower; Early this morning, the Drunken Immortal Building was full of people, dense inside and out, not to mention tens of thousands of people.

In the center of the crowd, that is, at the gate of the Zuixian Building, a huge competition platform was built, and on the north of the competition platform sat the judges of this time: Kong Yingda, Chu Suiliang, Yu Shinan, Ouyang Xun, Yan Lide, Yan Liben, Yu Zhining, Su Miao, Wei Zheng.

It can be seen that this poetry meeting is not just a poetry meeting, if Li Shimin did not participate, would these nine people be invited by an outdated Zheng family at the same time, which is also destined to have a significant impact on this poetry meeting.

There is a chair on the east side of the stage, and the east side outside the stage is the Drunken Immortal Building, all the people who can be called are in the Drunken Immortal Building at this time, even Li Shimin's eldest grandson Wujian and others are sitting in the Drunken Immortal Building, but Li Shimin and others are sitting on the third floor of the Drunken Immortal Building.

There are seven chairs on the west side of the stage, and nearly 1,000 chairs are placed on the west and south sides of the outside of the stage, but they are the positions of all the participating students.

There were onlookers on the periphery, but due to the large number of people, the organizers also deliberately set up several public pavilions in conspicuous positions, which shows Zheng Mingjie's willingness to make a big deal about this matter.

With such a big scene, even Li Ran had to admire Zheng Mingjie's ability, but Li Ran also knew that Zheng Mingjie was acting in his name, but it didn't matter, the debt that should be asked for after the poetry meeting could still be returned.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the host walked onto the stage, but it was Li Tai and Li Fat; Li Fatzi has enjoyed being the host, and this time he borrowed the stereo and other things from Li Ran to fill his momentum.

"Welcome all the students to come from afar to participate in this poetry meeting, welcome the parents and villagers of Chang'an City to come and watch this poetry meeting, I am the host Li Tai."

"First of all, I would like to introduce to you the judges of this time: Kong Yingda, Chu Suiliang, Yu Shinan, Ouyang Xun, Yan Lide, Yan Liben, Yu Zhining, Su Miao, Wei Zheng; I'm sure you've all known or heard of a few adults, and it doesn't make sense for a few adults to be judges."

The first is to introduce the representatives of the two parties, the first is to introduce the representatives of the students, Boling Cui's Cui Cheng, Qinghe Cui's Cui Peng, Fanyang Lu's Lu Dongze, Longxi Li's Li Zichen, Zhaojun Li's Li Yi, Xingyang Zheng's Zheng Mingjie, Taiyuan Wang's Wang Mingxuan; Another convenience is our great Wandering Lord, and now we invite both sides to enter the stage."

As soon as Li Fatzi's voice fell, he saw Zheng Mingjie and the seven people walking on the stage one after another, and then they saluted like Kong Yingda and sat in the seven positions on the west side of the stage in turn.

On the other side, Xiao Wanrong led Sixiang Siguo and others onto the stage, and then stood on the right side of the stage after saluting like Kong Yingda and others; And Sixiang is holding a thing in his hand, which is very familiar, but it is the sword, seal, and folding fan that appeared when the Zuixian Building opened last time, the difference is that what Dongxiang is holding in his arms is no longer a public list, but just a guqin.

But Li Ran was never seen on stage, and at this time Li Tai smiled at everyone: "Hehe, I think Shixian is changing clothes, wait a while."

As soon as Li Tai's words fell, he heard a familiar poem spread throughout the audience: It's not my small world, it's just high; It's not my past and present, it's just time; It's not my eye on Kyushu, it's just macro; Three non-guilty crimes? No dreams are the best.

This time, no one felt that Li Xianzhi's poem was too crazy, but just accepted it without a trace of waves.

What followed was an elegant figure, only to see a man in the air wearing a Confucian crown, holding a feather fan, and a plain white Li Ran stepping on the white lotus light.

The familiar costume, the familiar poem number, and the familiar scene are the poet Li Xianzhi who appeared on the Shangyuan Festival last year.

As soon as Li Xian came out, he saw that the scene was lively, and emotional actions such as screaming, cheering, envy, and worship instantly filled the onlookers.

Li Xianzhi bowed to everyone in the audience and sat on the chair on the right side of the stage.

Seeing Li Xianzhi sitting down, Zheng Mingjie stood up and said to Li Tai: "Host, in order to increase the fun of this poetry meeting, our students have a small request."

"Come on"

"Our students admire Shixian's talent and are very interested in Shixian's collection of books, so we want to have an elegant bet with Shixian."

"It's interesting, but I don't know if Shixian is interested," Li Fatzi said with great interest.

Li Xianzhi smiled faintly and said: "Since you are all interested, how can Xianzhi spoil the fun, I should go down to this matter."

"Okay, Shixian is really refreshing, but I don't know what the bets and topics of the two sides are?"

Zheng Mingjie said with a smile: "Everyone knows that Shixian is an immortal, and we are mortals, so the general comparison is a little unfair, so we changed the rules slightly."

"Go on"

"We bet no matter the subject matter, no matter the way, if the poet loses a game, this poetry meeting means that we have won, how?"

Li Tai said with a smile: "For Zheng Mingjie's shameless request, I think the audience is more interested in the next game, but I don't know if our great poet should make such a shameless request."

As soon as Li Tai finished speaking, he saw Zheng Mingjie looking at him angrily, but it doesn't matter, what should I do?

For Zheng Mingjie's request, there are those who despise it, and naturally there are those who support it, after all, what Zheng Mingjie said is also right, Li Xianzhi is an immortal, and it is indeed a little unfair to compete as usual.

Li Xianzhi said lightly: "If each of you bets with me on the topic of wine, even if it is a Daluo Immortal, you will only lose, do you want to win me too much, your head is funny."

Li Tai said: "What Shixian said is the same, it's better to be like this, the same topic is based on three, and it must not be repeated again after three times, how about it?" ”

Zheng Mingjie immediately nodded in agreement, but Li Xianzhi did not answer directly, but said: "Let's talk about the bet first, don't have an empty glove white wolf like last time."

Remembering the last time he sang conquest in front of so many people, Zheng Mingjie felt ashamed.

"If we fail, we will each take out a book and give it to you; If you lose, then give us all the books in your house, how about it? ”

Li Xianzhi said lightly to Li Tai: "Host, is this bet fair?" ”

"It's not fair, the poet immortal is an immortal, the books in his house are extremely precious, and some of them even record the supreme magic law, can you compare the books you take out, this is more shameless than the white wolf with empty gloves", Li Fatzi spread his words of contempt through the microphone throughout the audience.

Zheng Mingjie glared at Li Fatzi fiercely, and then said: "In this case, all of us students will hand over their bets to the judges first, if we win, then how about we go to Shixian's house to choose books of equal value?" ”

"In this case, everything is not a problem, but can I add a condition, if you lose, you will give me all the song to conquer", Li Xianzhi said lightly.

Without waiting for Zheng Mingjie to speak, Li Fatzi spread his voice through the microphone to the audience: "Wonderful and wonderful, exciting and exciting, Zheng Mingjie promised Shixian on behalf of all the students that after he lost, he would collectively sing and conquer, do you look forward to it."

"Looking forward to, looking forward to ......"

looked at the voice, but it was Cheng Yanjin who roared wildly, and everyone was a black line; However, Zheng Mingjie was unlucky, no matter whether the poetry meeting was won or lost, he offended all the students present, and they couldn't afford to lose this practice; But now Zheng Mingjie didn't ask them and agreed on their behalf, which made them embarrassed!

But it's not about Zheng Mingjie, yes, it's not about Zheng Mingjie, but who will listen to you when the time comes!

On the third floor of the Drunken Immortal Building, Li Shimin said with some dissatisfaction: "Li Ran has passed this time, in case these students really lose, then how can these students live, I'm afraid I won't see these students go out in the future, and anyone with a thin skin can commit suicide by jumping into the river; Qingque too, why do you follow the foolishness."

Cheng Yanjin on the side retorted disapprovingly: "This is all their own fault, if they are not greedy for the things of the immortal family, how can there be such a disaster, according to my old Cheng, it is necessary to make these students lose face, and they will learn to be good in the future; I Lao Cheng thinks that King Wei is doing a good job, and he really deserves to be the material for the host."

"In case, these students all learn from your old Cheng's cheekiness in the end, it will really be endless troubles," said the eldest grandson Wuji with an excuse.

"What's wrong with me Lao Cheng, how good it is to be thick-skinned, only in this way can I suffer under you old foxes", Cheng Yanjin retorted.

Seeing that the two of them were arguing again, the eldest grandson Wujian interrupted: "Okay, let's continue to watch."

For the eldest grandson Wuji, Cheng Biting Jin is still more worried, you will not jump in front of the eldest grandson Wujian if you don't see Li Ran, if he doesn't want to offend Li Ran, he will obediently don't offend the eldest grandson Wuji.

On the judges' side, looking at the crowd, Kong Yingda sighed: "This kid from the Zheng family is really good at making trouble, but we also have to accompany us to make trouble!" ”

"Hehe, even so, but I'm quite looking forward to it, last year's poetry meeting, but you, Chu Suiliang and Yan Liben earned it, Li Xianzhi's handwriting has fallen into your hands, you can't rob us this time", Ouyang Xun on the side smiled.

"Yes, I'm afraid this poetry meeting will not be so simple, and it is expected that there will be any masterpieces or novelties, which is really exciting," Yan Lide also said.

"The biography of this poetry meeting is that the prince is about to fight the world's talents, whether it is or not, this time the dominance falls into the hands of those students who come from afar, so many students, there are always a few disciplines that are more partial, it is really lively", Yu Zhining said.

"Okay, it's time to start, let's watch", Wei Zheng said to a few people.

"Okay, now that the two sides have negotiated, then the next poetry meeting will officially begin," Li Fatzi announced.

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