(The second is slightly later, maybe after 12 o'clock, it is not recommended to wait)

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It was dusk and the sun was setting.

The red sunset shone all over the land, dragging the shadows of countless things for a long time.

Jade Lake, those ordinary people who came from Yulin City to join in the fun have begun to gradually disperse, but for young men and women, as well as many vendors selling small things, now is the real beginning of the Yulin Poetry Club!

On the porch, which is made up of one flower boat after another, lanterns are lit up one after another.

The scholars and girls who played around the Jade Lake turned to the flower boats.

Ye Yichen, who had been playing with Duan Hongsleeve, Qi Siyuan and others for a day, also followed Duan Hongsleeve, Qi Siyuan and others on the flower boat.

However, not long after getting on the flower boat, Qi Siyuan and the others left one by one, and in the end, only Duan Hongsleeve stayed by Ye Yichen's side.

For countless young men and women, the Yulin Poetry Club is more inclined to the marriage club.

Therefore, Qi Siyuan and the others all looked for their own marriages.

At this time, Ye Yichen and Duan Hongsleeve were walking together on a small flower boat, surrounded by men and women coming and going.

After the two walked around the corridor, Ye Yichen kept looking around casually, as if he was very eager. When Duan Hongsleeve saw it, he thought that he was in a hurry to wait for the competition for Shikui, so he said:

"In about half an hour, the results of the ten best poems will come out. When the time comes, the authors of these ten best poems will compete for the top prize, so don't worry, sir. ”

Ye Yichen was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then nodded with a chuckle.

He's not in a hurry.

In fact, it's hard for him to have anything like emotions anymore.

However, since he wanted to see the city lord of Yulin City to participate in the battle for the poet, he naturally had to show some eagerness.

Time passes......

The sun finally set, and night fell completely, and the area around Jade Lake had become pitch black, except for the light on the flower boat.

But it didn't take long for a bright moon to slowly rise into the sky.

And tonight's moon is rounder and brighter than usual.

Not long after the bright moon rose into the sky, suddenly-

While!

The sound of a gong ringing!

After Duan Hongsleeve heard the sound of the gong, his originally frowning eyebrows finally stretched out, and he said with a smile: "It's finally out." The results of this year's Yulin Poetry Club's ten best poems are out. Let's go to the central flower boat to have a look, I believe there must be Mr.'s "Leaving Thoughts" in it. ”

Ye Yichen listened, smiled and nodded.

Then, the two walked together towards the central flower boat.

The central flower boat is very large and can accommodate many people. The verandah, which is composed of countless flower boats, is itself intricately bridged, but the general structure is knotted around the central flower boat. Therefore, even if the central flower boat cannot accommodate people, there are countless small flower boats and boat corridors around for people to stand.

The Yulin Poetry Society has been held for many sessions, and the experience in this area has been very proficient.

However, the boat is not usually full of people.

Generally, on the flower boat, there are talents who participated in the competition for poetry in the poetry club of the current year, as well as dignitaries and nobles in Yulin City.

The others are standing in the veranda around the flower boat and watching the competition of Shi Kui.

When Ye Yichen and Duan Hongsleeve came to the veranda around the central flower boat, it was already full of people, and there were still people coming from the periphery.

"The time is just right, and the announcement of the ten best poems will begin soon. ”

Duan Hongsleeve said, and at the same time stretched out his soft wattle and pointed to the bow deck of the central flower boat.

Ye Yichen looked in the direction she was pointing, and in the distance, she saw several old men standing on the bow deck of the central flower boat, wandering between their sixties and seventies. These old men all have serious expressions, serious attitudes, and the temperament cultivated over the years makes people feel profound knowledge and rigorous style at a glance.

At this time, one of the old men dressed in gray with a solemn expression was standing at the bow of the boat, announcing the result:

Now, it is up to the old man to announce the results of the selection of the ten best poems of this year's Yulin Poetry Club. At that time, the poets of this year's Yulin Poetry Club will be selected from among the talented people who have created these ten poems! Those who have successfully won the title of poets will be able to meet with my Lord Pei Luojia, the lord of Yulin City!"

Speaking of this, the gray-clothed old man paused and announced: "One of the ten best poems: "Xuan Law", written by Wang Qinglin, a student of the Sacred Heart Academy. ”

At this point, the old man in gray paused again, and then saw him clear his throat and recite:

"The lone crane sends smoke and frost, and the double luan thinks about the evening. The old yin is still in the Xie house, and the new is out of the Xiao wall. The butterflies are scattered and dewed, and the warblers are connected into the sunset. The rain is victorious, and the wind night drama burns incense. Li said that a thousand layers of beauty, a lonely glow. There are few dense leaves, and the branches are long. The film period is highly rewarded, and the spring is a distant ......"

When the gray-clothed old man recited the poem, Duan Hongsleeves explained to Ye Yichen:

"The ten best poems of each session will be read by the masters, so that the people around them can enjoy them, and secondly, they can prevent favoritism. After all, real poetry can't be faked, if it's not good, anyone can hear it. ”

Ye Yichen listened to her words, nodded in agreement: "That's true." ”

While the two were talking, the gray-clothed old man above had finished reciting the poem "Xuan Law".

When the recitation was finished, he listened to the old man in gray say aloud: "...... Okay, after the poem is finished, the old man asks here, can Wang Qinglin's "Xuanlu" be eligible to participate in the competition for the poet?"

"Yes!"

As soon as the old man in gray spoke, the men and women around the flower boat who listened to the poem immediately replied loudly.

In all fairness, this poem is really good.

The gray-clothed old man listened to everyone's answers, and immediately announced: "In that case, I invite Wang Qinglin of the Sacred Heart Academy to come on board!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, he heard a burst of congratulations erupt from a boat porch!

The people standing in the corridor consciously moved out of the way, and then they saw a young man who looked like a handsome boy, walking towards the flower boat in the center amid the congratulations of everyone.

And when this young man named Wang Qinglin got on the boat, Duan Hongsleeve on the side suddenly spoke: "Wang Qinglin is a famous talent in the Sacred Heart Academy, he has participated in three Yulin Poetry Meetings, won the championship once, and is a very talented talent. ”

Ye Yichen couldn't help but look at her in surprise when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

But then, as the master recited a poem and asked a talented man to go up, Duan Hongsleeve told him all over the person's information, plus his own comments.

Eight people in a row!

As if he was afraid that Ye Yichen would not know the details of these people, so he would lose.

The attitude towards winning the championship is much more eager than Ye Yichen!

recalled that since he copied the poem "Leaving Thoughts", Duan Hongsleeve's attitude seems to have become like this.

This can't help but make Ye Yichen feel funny, is this considered a brainless fan?!