Chapter 238: Poetry Comparison
The owner of this robe, of course, is Shiba, and Shiba's face has a smile like a flower.
People have grown more beautiful than flowers, and they are lined with this flower-like smile, which makes them more and more charming.
Shisa opened her talking eyes and looked at the people in the square, from the rich gentry to the old woman, from the merchants to the hawkers.
As long as you look at Shibasa, you will find that he seems to be smiling at you alone, smiling so sweetly, seductively reverie, has shown all the women to the fullest, charming like a fairy.
Zhisha looked at the stunned people, her heart was full of a sense of accomplishment, smiled, and said, "The four ** has passed, are you still happy to see it?"
The soft sound comes out sweetly, and the listener feels as if he has drunk the elixir, and the aftertaste is endless.
At this moment, the audience was silent, and everyone held their breath and looked at Zhisha.
Shisa smiled again and said loudly, "Isn't Dabi exciting enough?"
Almost at the same time, there was a chorus of echoes, all of which said 'wonderful'.
Zhisha smiled, glanced at the rich gentleman and businessman, smiled, and said loudly: "Presumably, most of them came to see the poetry competition, right?"
Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Shisa yelled, "Okay!
If Shisa had just been a cat, she had turned into a tiger by the time she roared, full of wildness, such a beautiful tiger, it really made people want to conquer.
There was already a commotion in the field, many men added dry lips, and those celebrities in the arms of rich gentry and businessmen looked at Zhisha in disgust, and they seemed in a very bad mood.
The look of disgust made them, who were good-looking, suddenly become extremely ugly.
ββWhen a woman loses her temper, most of them don't look good, especially celebrities who wear a lot of makeup.
Just when Zhisha finished speaking, the square was lit up again, on the starry sky, the bright moon hung high, and the stars were shining like eyes, this black and white, making the square like a dream, beautiful.
Zhisha stood in the daytime square, holding a nine-day ruler in her hand, her body was natural, her figure was graceful, and she looked like a goddess from a distance, which made people dare not blaspheme.
But the more this is the case, the more men like to watch, and almost all the eyes of the audience are fixed on Shibasa.
The eagle-like eyes of the sky stared straight at Shibasa, and his eyes were like hooks, as if he could hook Shibasa's coat.
Mo Wen also looked at Zhisha with appreciation, and read in his heart: "If it weren't for the opponent, this woman would really be a rare beauty." β
Shisa looked at the quiet square, smiled, and said, "Before Dabi starts, we have to ask the referee." β
Almost at the same time, the square shook, angry seventeen high columns, on the high columns, there were ** red chairs, seventeen red tables, and together with the tables and chairs on the five high pillars in front, a total of twenty-two big red tables and twenty-two big red chairs appeared.
Zhisha smiled, smiling like a flower, and said loudly: "Please ask Jin to help Jin Li Jin." β
The audience immediately responded with warm applause.
Jin Li was radiant, his hair was shining, his clothes were brocade and jade, and he walked up majestically, with smugness on his face, and he was already sitting down in a high position.
Almost as soon as Jin Li sat down, Zhisha's voice started again: "Please invite the master of plants to wither and meet the master of spring!"
Ku Fengchun was dressed in light blue clothes, and slowly crept forward elegantly, and was already on the twenty-second seat, sitting down at one table.
"Please the Long family, the head of the Long Yun Long family. β
As soon as Zhisha's words were finished, a burly man with a magnificent atmosphere and a gorgeous brocade dress had slowly stepped forward and occupied a seat in the twenty-two seats.
"Please Xi family, Xi Tianxi family master. β
As soon as Zhisha's words were finished, a big man with a long face and angry eyebrows and a blue robe was already on the field, his face looked very bad, and he slowly paced to the twenty-two seats, and took a seat in the twenty-two seats.
"If you invite a winner, you will win as the first master. β
As soon as Zhisha finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a big face and big ears and a big belly full of black spots had stepped forward and occupied a seat in the twenty-two seats.
"Please the Yan family, the head of the Yan Iron Heart Yan family. β
As soon as Zhi Sha finished speaking, a middle-aged man with fire-colored hair, a long jade face, wearing a scarf on his head, and looking like a scribe was already on the stage, occupying a seat in the twenty-two seats.
Although he was dressed as a Confucian scholar, his well-developed muscles made him really not want to be a scribe, and the scars on his face made him look like a bloodthirsty killer, and his cold expression looked as if someone owed him hundreds of thousands of star coins.
"Please the Cong family, the head of the Cong Tianhan Cong family. β
As soon as Zhisha finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a ruddy face in brocade clothes and jade ornaments was already on the field, with a smug, almost provocative pride on his face, and he occupied another seat in the twenty-two seats
People who don't know will definitely be angry, why is this person so frivolous and arrogant, in fact, he doesn't want to, it's just that he was born like this, and he can't change it.
"Please ......"
Zhisha's soft words rang out in an endless stream, presiding over the poetry competition, which could have been done by the ceremony, but Zhisha presided over the opening this year.
Zhisha has been announced twenty-one times, and the twenty-second has also been announced-"There is an invitation to the exhibition, and the owner of the exhibition is the owner." β
As soon as Zhisha's words were finished, a middle-aged man with murderous intent and fierce eyes and evil eyebrows had already entered the arena and occupied the last seat.
Zhisha smiled and said: "The poetry competition is originally an entertainment activity, regardless of high and low, but in order to stimulate the enthusiasm of poets and lyricists even more, the score is happy, and the referee is the twenty-two people on the table." β
"Dabi can't do without a lottery, and the first place will be rewarded with 88.88 million star coins, and a special first-class weapon and a special first-class armor will be rewarded. Zhisha said loudly: "The second place will receive 8.88 million Star Coins, one high-level first-class weapon armor, and the third place will receive eighty-eight Star Coins and one intermediate first-class weapon armor." β
"The remaining four to seven place winners will receive 88,888 Star Coins, one each with a low-level first-class weapon armor. Zhisha said: "Everyone understands the rules of previous years, but I still have to nag again." β
"Dabi adopts the challenge system plus points system, the challenger and the challenged, each make a poem, ruled by 22 judges, the winner gets one point, the loser subtracts one point, and the negative score will be eliminated until the first is decided!"
Zhisha smiled, looked at the rich gentry and businessmen, and said meaningfully: "Have you prepared your pen and paper? Dabi is about to start, if you come across any good words and poems, and you don't write them down, I'm afraid you'll suffer, right?"
As soon as Zhisha finished speaking, there was a sound in the field, and the errand boy had already run, probably to buy it, and he was already complaining, complaining that he was so forgetful, and he didn't even bring a pen and paper.