Volume 1, Coming to Another World Chapter 43 Poems

The sky is getting darker, and there are more and more young talents in the Wangjiang Tower. Talented and beautiful women who talk and laugh, and dancers with graceful postures, tonight's poetry and wine conference has kicked off.

A woman in the restaurant stood in the hall and looked at the young people coming and going around her, showing a satisfied smile. She was wearing a light green silk shirt, about thirty-six or seventeen years old, with a delicate complexion and a beautiful face as she saw in front of her, like a crescent moon and a clear halo, like flowers and trees piling up snow, and her face was beautiful and unconventional.

"The shopkeeper has all arranged. A Western Regions dancer walked over and nodded at her.

"Don't make a mistake tonight. She looked around the audience, an inexplicable smile appeared on her delicate face, and said, "Present all the wine to these young ladies to taste." ”

"Yes. ”

With her order, many Western Regions dancers left the stage and began to serve wine to the guests. Their looks are charming and graceful, which makes the hearts of young people in Huaichun ripple and linger.

"Drink well, after tonight you won't be able to enjoy it. The woman smiled and muttered to herself, not hiding the coldness in her eyes.

Seeing that Zhang Ya agreed, Zhou Xin returned to the main table with satisfaction. She looked around the audience and saw that the dancers had already begun to serve wine, and she was very satisfied with the arrangement of Wangjiang Tower. She had deliberately explained before that she could only serve wine and food after everyone was ready, otherwise it would be easy to offend the powerful people who came late.

Tonight, she invited all the noble sons and daughters of the first and second forces, and she couldn't afford to be sloppy. Although the Zhou family has a good power, her fame is not as good as that of the heirs of those top forces, and even Zhang Ya, as the daughter of the Zhang family, is much more famous than her. Therefore, tonight she wants to take this opportunity to build momentum for herself and the Zhou family to make some prestige, so that people will know that she Zhou Xin is also talented.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you very much for coming to the Little Girl's Poetry and Wine Festival. Here, I would like to give you a toast. ”

Zhou Xin got up and finished speaking to everyone, picked up the exquisite wine glass, and drank it.

She was already extremely good-looking, and after drinking wine, a touch of pink appeared on her face, and she looked particularly charming. Seeing this scene, many people praised one after another: "Miss Zhou has a lot of alcohol. ”

"Friends, today is a cultural exchange meeting initiated by Miss Zhou, so I propose that Miss Zhou talk to us about the rules, so let's start talking about poetry and wine, how about it?"

A man in a gorgeous robe got up and said slowly after clasping his fists at everyone.

"Brother Sun is right, Miss Zhou, we are all together, you have to say something about how this poetry and wine conference will go on tonight. ”

"It's really my honor to be able to discuss poetry and drink with you brothers tonight. ”

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Seeing that everyone in the hall responded, Zhou Xin showed a satisfied smile on his face. Her beautiful eyes flowed, and she said in a cold voice: "Since tonight is about poetry and drinking, it is natural to focus on poetry, otherwise this is good, let's chant poetry with the theme of river water and wine, and whoever has good poetry will win." And for the sake of fairness, everyone can drink in groups of three or individual losers, and whoever drinks the least will be the winner of our party tonight. ”

"That's very good. ”

"Wonderful. ”

"This is the right way to write poetry, and I am best at it, and I will not be modest later. ”

For a while, there was a lot of gossip in the hall. After they were all born in celebrities, they naturally knew this poem very well, and many of them were naturally a little excited.

"Let's find someone to team up first, and we'll start right away. Zhou Xin smiled and reminded softly.

She reminded many people to relax and hurriedly find friends or acquaintances sitting next to them. Half an hour later, the whole audience had been arranged.

I don't know why, this time Zhang Ya seemed very confident in Liu Yang, and did not hesitate to find him as a group. And Liu Yu and Liu Qiaoer, two siblings, are not good at this kind of thing, so they simply don't plan to participate and become spectators.

"Brother Zheng, why don't you go together?" After hesitating for a moment, Liu Yang sent an invitation to Zheng Wushuang.

"If you don't dislike it, you can make up a number of people below. Zheng Wushuang didn't shirk too much, and happily agreed.

"Brother Zheng can help us join us. Although Zhang Ya had joked with Zheng Wushuang before, after all, Zhou Xin wanted to make trouble for herself, and it was very impolite to invite the other party to join without friendship. I haven't opened my mouth for a long time.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best. Zheng Wushuang smiled bitterly and shook his head, although he had little research on knowledge, at least he was much better than Liu Qiaoer's two sisters and brothers.

"You have to come on to cure the arrogance of Zhou Xin's little hooves. Thinking of Zhou Xin's arrogant appearance just now, Liu Qiaoer couldn't help but grit her teeth. If the other party is a person who specializes in cultivation, she will inevitably start a duel and beat the former.

"Cousin, I'm optimistic about you. Liu Yu smiled and drank two glasses of wine with his head down.

While everyone was chatting, someone in the hall had already begun to offer poems. The poems on the theme of wine and river water are a little hard to think of, but they are not impossible to think of.

"Just let the late birth get up. ”

A young man stood up, looking extremely handsome as he was no more than twenty years old. He was dressed in cyan clothes, cranked a paper fan, and said slowly: "The forest follows the mountain peaks, and the stream flows into the river." ”

"Brother Wu is quick-witted. ”

"Although the artistic conception is mediocre, it is also rare. ”

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Many of the people present are young and beautiful women who have studied knowledge, and they can naturally feel that this poem is very neat, and the artistic conception is not high, but they can also read the past.

There is also a sentence below. ”

“......”

In less than a moment, several people finished reading the verses they had in mind. Although it is not very brilliant, it is also neat and tidy, which has attracted many people to praise. Just now, there were already ten groups of people in the hall who participated in the poetry and wine conference, and at this time, there were still four groups of people who did not think of speaking.

Zhou Xin had already thought of the poem at this time, she stood up with a graceful posture, and said softly: "I know that I am in a dream for a long time, and I look forward to the sound of the river. ”

"Good. ”

"Miss Zhou is really literate!"

Although the poems of the previous few people are extraordinary, it is difficult to reach Miss Zhou's sentence. ”

Although Zhou Xin's poem seems to be plain, but if you taste it carefully, you will feel that it is extraordinary, the cultivator only dreams of immortality all his life, but he can't see the end of how long he is pursuing, this kind of helplessness and sadness can only look at the rolling river melancholy, such a sentence should be appropriate to the occasion and time.

"It's better to admire yourself under it. ”

After listening to this poem, the young men and beauties who spoke in front of them drank one after another. They are proficient in poetry, so they can naturally compare the differences between themselves and Zhou Xin's poems.

"There are poems, but I can't think of anything better than Miss Zhou. That's it, drinking. ”

In the middle of the night, several more people sighed and drank. They haven't spoken yet, but they've thrown in the towel. I have to say that Zhou Xin's poem is indeed of a very high level, containing artistic conception and expressing that emotion.

Zhang Yadai frowned deeply, she had already thought of two lines of poetry in her mind, but after hearing Zhou Xin's sentence, it was difficult to speak, if it was about the artistic conception, the poems she thought of had already lost.

"Zhang Ya, it's your turn. ”

Ten teams were formed, and Zhang Ya was the only one left, and their team had not spoken or drunk.

"Zheng Wushuang, do you have good verses?"

"I thought about it for a long time, although there was one sentence, it couldn't compare. Listening to Zhang Ya's question, Zheng Wushuang shook his head with a wry smile.

"Liu Yang. ”

Zhang Ya could only pin her hopes on Liu Yang.

"Somewhat. Seeing that Zhang Ya and the two were really helpless, Liu Yang simply stopped being lazy, he liked Tang poetry and Song poetry when he was in school in his previous life, and he naturally remembered a lot of poems of ancestors and celebrities in his mind, but if it is about artistic conception and gorgeousness, there are so few sentences.

"Miss Zhang Ya is quite talented, I don't know if there is a better sentence. ”

"Miss Zhang might be able to think of something. ”

Everyone in the hall knew Zhang Ya, because her fame was even higher than Zhou Xin's.

"Zhang Ya, if you really can't think of it, give up. Seeing that Zhang Ya's face was a little pale, Zhou Xin was naturally proud, this poem was also a coincidence of her inspiration, if you talk about the artistic conception, I am afraid that it is already extremely high.

"Liu Yang, can't you really think of it?" Seeing that Liu Yang was also thinking, Zhang Ya couldn't help but sigh, it seemed that she had to lose this game first. She shook her head, ready to admit defeat.

"Wait. ”

Suddenly, Liu Yang stopped her.

Before Zhang Ya could react, Liu Yang came over with her ears, and the warm breath made the roots of her ears a little hot.

"Zhang Ya can't think of it, just give up, there's no need to delay time. After a while, seeing that Zhang Ya hadn't spoken yet, Zhou Xin smiled and persuaded.

"The lonely sail is far away and the sky is clear, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen. ”

Suddenly, a crisp and beautiful voice sounded, and the audience fell silent.