Chapter 276: Fooling Around

Lin Shan's words were shocked, no one thought that he would say such a thing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

You must know that the people who participated in the poetry meeting this time have been selected at various levels, and they can be regarded as masters in the academy.

If anyone wants to participate in the poetry meeting, then the designation is out of order.

Rao is Mo Yansheng has gone through countless battles, and he has never seen a person like Lin Shan, so he was stunned for a moment.

"This son, all the people who participate in the poetry meeting are all talents. If you have any objections, we'll talk about it later. Don't delay the poetry meeting, everyone is waiting?" Chang smiled aside, and said with a pleasant face.

"My talent, if not one of the best, is at the top of the arts. If I can't participate, it's not fair. Lin Shan said with an arrogant face.

Many people sneered, especially those who knew Lin Shan, and their expressions were full of disdain.

Lin Shan, a person who has always thought too highly of himself, obviously doesn't have that strength, and prefers to be in the limelight.

"Master Ye Bai, I am in your poetry class, so please tell everyone, how is my poetry level?" Lin Shan shouted confidently to the audience.

Ye Bai almost didn't faint on the spot, he didn't expect that Yang Can would be put on the stage, but there would be one more Lin Shan.

Ye Bai has always been deeply aware of Lin Shan's difficulties, but he didn't expect this guy to be so bold.

"Lin Shan, your poetry level is still good. However, if you want to participate in such a poetry meeting, you are not qualified. Ye Bai shouted helplessly.

Lin Shan snorted coldly: "Master Ye's words are bad, since the level of poetry and writing is good, how can it be that he is not qualified? ”

Mo Yansheng said in a low voice: "Lin Shan, don't say a word." You see, the envoys of the Holy Court are here, and Dean Ye is still sitting on the stage, so don't make trouble. ”

"Why do you say that?" Lin Shan was furious, his expression was full of excitement: "Could it be that the envoys are here, and the dean is sitting on them, so I can't fight for the opportunity that belongs to me?"

Mo Yansheng is completely unruly, he has presided over many grand events, and he has never seen such a difficult person.

Lin Shan sneered: "You are afraid of Dean Ye, but I am not afraid. If you don't believe me, you see me teasing him, show you?"

There was an uproar in the audience, but I didn't expect this Lin Shan to become more and more presumptuous.

"Dean Ye, I want to participate in this grand event. Will you give me this chance?" Lin Shan shouted loudly.

Ye Linshi ignored him, just glared at Mo Yansheng and motioned for him to hurry up and solve the matter in front of him.

Lin Shan said proudly: "Look at it." Even Dean Ye didn't say anything against it, that was to acquiesce. ”

Suddenly, a voice came down: "Since these people have come up, then give them a chance." ”

This voice was not loud, but it was full of deterrence, and it was from Zheng Zhiwei, the special envoy of the Holy Court.

No one dared to object, and the four words of the envoy of the Holy Court were enough for each of them not to dare to offend.

Someone brought two chairs and asked everyone who participated in the poetry meeting to sit down.

Countless people were dumbfounded, they really couldn't imagine that Lin Shan, with his three-inch tongue, really gave himself a chance.

Ye Bai's face showed an extremely angry look, and his arrangement was originally to make Yang Can make a fool of himself in public.

As a result, I didn't expect that Lin Shan came on the field and directly diverted his attention and drew the focus to him, and Yang Can's matter was ignored by everyone.

Not only that, but by the way, Yang Can also got a seat and had the opportunity to show it to everyone.

This time, it was really not possible to steal chickens, but instead to eat a handful of rice, Ye Bai felt that the root of his teeth was itching with hatred as soon as he thought of this.

Mo Yansheng glared at Lin Shan, walked to the front desk helplessly, and announced the start of the poetry meeting.

Yang Can saw a familiar shadow in the team participating in the poetry meeting, or the girl who seemed to come out of a picture.

I saw that she was wearing a bright yellow shirt, with autumn water as the god and white jade as the bone, as delicate as a flower, delicate and delicate.

Yang Can knows that this girl is called Jiang Xiaotong, and it is said that her family background is very good and her background is not small.

Many people in the audience looked at Jiang Xiaotong, but her expression was quite indifferent.

Mo Yansheng laughed and said: "The requirements of our poems this time are quite simple to say, and it is quite difficult to say that it is difficult. ”

Chang Xiao replied on the side: "Elder Mo, when you say this, I am strange, I don't understand what it means?"

Mo Yan said: "The content of our poems this time is related to love, and such poems can be said to be overwritten, but there are very few really brilliant ones." ”

Chang Xiao nodded: "As soon as Elder Mo said this, I understood." It's really not easy to write this kind of poetry well. I only hope that we can leave one or two songs worth reciting in this scene. ”

Mo Yansheng's gaze looked at Ye Chen and the others, and said with a slight smile: "I don't know which poet Yaxing, let's have a song first, let's appreciate it." ”

Huo Di stood up in the crowd and said loudly: "Since I am allowed to participate, I will not be presumptuous, I will first throw bricks and lead the jade, I don't know if it is good?"

When Mo Yansheng saw it, his face turned green with anger, and the first person to come out was actually Lin Shan.

Even though Mo Yansheng didn't know Lin Shan before, looking at his arrogant appearance, he knew that even if he had some level, he was afraid that it was limited.

Helplessly, these words have already been said, if Lin Shan is not allowed to play, it will inevitably be another turmoil.

Since this is the case, it is better to let Lin Shan's performance finish early, hurry up, and stop making trouble.

Thinking of this, Mo Yansheng nodded to Chang Xiao, with a little helplessness in his expression.

Chang Xiao said angrily and funny: "Lin Gongzi, if you want to come to your level, it must be extremely high, just show us your poems." ”

"Haha, little girl, you have vision. In the past, my friends told me that my poetry style is very similar to that of the poet. Lin Shan said proudly.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar on and off the stage, but I didn't expect Lin Shan's face to be so thick.

You must know that the name of the poet saint is known to everyone, and no one knows it, and his works have been handed down and are widely loved by people.

In this world, there are too many people who imitate the style of poetry and sainthood, but there are few successful ones.

Unexpectedly, a small Lin Shan was so ashamed, how could he not let people laugh off his big teeth.

Chang Xiao pursed his lips and said in a crisp voice: "Since this is the case, we have to listen to it even more, and ask Lin Gongzi to sing your masterpiece." ”

"No problem at all. Lin Shan agreed very simply, "Please come together and help me appraise how much difference there is between it and the works of the poets?"

A group of people felt speechless, especially those who were familiar with Lin Shan, and they wanted to smack him in the face.

Lin Shan's expression shone with confidence, and he chanted loudly: "A pair of mandarin ducks entered the water." ”

Like a cold wind blowing, there was a chill in all directions, and everyone looked at Lin Shan with a surprised expression, and secretly said in their hearts, where is the confidence?

On the surface, Zheng Zhiwei's face was as usual, but in fact, he was already scorched by thunder, and he really couldn't imagine that he would dare to come to power at such a level.

"You don't know, there is an allusion to the origin of this poem. That day, I walked through a pond and suddenly saw a pair of mandarin ducks, and I suddenly felt something in my heart. wrote this poem about love...... "Lin Shan chattered authentically."

A group of people were all stunned, they didn't expect to meet such a troublemaker at this event.

Fortunately, Lin Shan has not forgotten his poem, and continues to chant: "Life and death are accompanied by the same heart. ”

Originally, there were still some people who were looking forward to Lin Shan, who could make an abrupt turn and sublimate the whole poem.

Listening to his second sentence, almost everyone was disappointed, just these two lines of poetry, have already set the tone, it is impossible to come back to life.

Yang Can was on stage, almost fainted, if this is poetry, then everyone in the world will basically make poetry.

I really can't figure out how such a person could sneak into the Academy of Literature, it can only be said that he is too lucky.

Lin Shan didn't care, everyone talked about it, and continued proudly: "I'll look at it from the shore. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, it was amazing, and almost everyone could hear it, and Lin Shan estimated that it was at this level.

Chang Xiao forced a smile on his face: "What about another sentence?"

Lin Shan shook his head and said, "But I saw the breeze blowing duckweed." ”

After chanting four lines of poetry, there were a lot of people who were stunned in a daze, but I didn't expect that the grand event would start with such a poem.

"Special envoy, Dean Ye, I know that there is still a gap between my level and that of the poet saint, and the shortcomings are corrected. Lin Shan arched his hand towards the stage, and said it seriously.

Even if Zheng Zhiwei has cultivated his mind for many years, he is almost not happy by Lin Shan, such a poem, compared with the poet saint, how thick does it take to say such a thing?

The most ridiculous thing is that Lin Shan is still full of confidence, even if he can't compare to the poet saint, but in this group of people, I am afraid that he is still in the upper reaches.

Mo Yansheng finally came to his senses and coughed dryly: "Lin Shan, since your poem is finished, please return to your seat." We will only have a part of commenting on poetry at the end. ”

"I know what you mean. Lin Shan nodded, turned around suddenly, and arched his hand to the audience: "Everyone, my literary name, whether it will soar into the sky from now on or be buried depends on everyone." ”

Many people were looking at each other, and only a very few people gave Lin Shan a little response.

Lin Shan turned around and walked two steps, and suddenly turned around: "The poet is my idol, and his poems are in the same vein as my poems. I have always believed in my potential. If I am given a good platform, maybe one day, I will surpass the poet saint, unknown ......"

Yang Can couldn't help but pity the poet saint, if he heard Lin Shan's poem and today's words, would he be angry to death?

"Ye Gongzi, please come up and show everyone, what is poetry, right?" In order to save the scene, Mo Yansheng had to designate Ye Chen to play.

Ye Chen felt extremely useful for Mo Yansheng's words, and he strode up to the stage, his handsome face and dusty temperament won a full house. (To be continued.) )