After listening to Tuofei's explanation, Lintian finally understood that the foundation of Fengxuan Tower was deeper than he imagined. At the same time, it can also be seen from this point that the power of the Qin saint.

In a short time, the first piece was played, and the sound of the piano gradually stopped as the last string notes were played. All of them had an unfinished feeling, their expressions were obsessed and intoxicated.

Miss Hongxia's voice came again: "Ladies and gentlemen, this first song has ended, if any talented person hears something, you can come forward to write a poem, if it is praised by my girl, you can invite it to the cabinet, please do it!"

After Hongxia finished speaking, there was a slight whisper in the field, and after a while, there were people who volunteered to come up to me, and someone had already prepared a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in front, and the man picked up the pen and began to write. Everyone is also watching carefully, waiting for the result.

At this time, Lintian returned to his lazy appearance, his eyes were half open, and while eating snacks, he asked: "Brother Tuofei, what is the standard of this 'qin poem rhyme'? Is it the same as the poetry and literature club, taking the best poems among everyone?"

Hearing Lintian's question, Tuofei's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Oh? Brother Lintian is tempted? Do you finally want to participate? Haha." ”

Lin Tian said helplessly: "I'm just asking, I'm a little curious about the rules of rhyme in this qin poem." If you look at the quality of the poems, the many people in the audience, I'm afraid there is no chance, I think there are a lot of hidden people here, eighty percent of them are scholars. ”

Tuofei said: "Of course this is not the case, the so-called 'qin poem rhyme', is for the artistic conception of the qin song and the sound of the qin to give poems, and not the quality of the poem can be used as the first choice, I have said before, everyone's fuqin is different, and the artistic conception that can be expressed is not the same, so the poem of the rhyme of the qin poem, in fact, is to see who can fully interpret the 'mind' of the fuqin people, so the traditional qin poem rhyme, even if your poem is good, it may not be able to choose, only people who really understand, really' Bosom friend' can win favor!"

In fact, the rhythm is often like this, many famous artists play the qin, and very few people can really understand what they express, so they only know its shape, but do not know its interior.

Lintian nodded and said: "He sees, this 'Qin Poetry Rhyme' is to put it bluntly, it is to choose 'bosom friend'." ”

"Brother Lintian is right, haha, how about it, are you interested in trying it? Let me tell you, don't look at this covered by a gauze curtain, I dare to promise you, as long as it is played on stage, it will definitely be a country and a city! There is no one who is not a beauty!" Tuofei said with a serious face.

Lintian was a little helpless, he could only smile reluctantly, then turned his head and continued to look at the progress below.

At this time, the son who had just stepped forward had finished writing, and then turned around confidently, and said loudly in the gauze tent on the stage: "Girl, under 'Chen Hua', last year's show, Fang listened to the sound of the girl's piano, like the sound of nature, Chen is not talented, write a poem, please enjoy the girl's ......"

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In the past few days, the capital has been very lively, no matter where it is, day or night, even the deep-walled hall of the palace has many people, constantly busy. Everyone knows that the day after tomorrow is a feast for His Majesty the Emperor.

However, in the huge deep palace, there is only one courtyard, which is very clean, and even the emperor's harem concubines rarely come here.

The woman was dressed in elegant white clothes, her slender body looked a little thin in the moonlight, and the white veil, gently swaying with the summer breeze at night, the looming silhouette revealed her 'maybe' amazing face, she sat on the stone chair in the garden like that, the refreshments next to her may have been cold, but she didn't care.

Eyes like a bright moon, quietly looking beyond the deep wall opposite, a hazy beauty, with the moonlight exuding an incomparably alluring aura.

The woman was holding a book in her hand, but it was different from usual, it was not the one she often read, but the best-selling "Great Xuan Classics" in Xuanwumen today, and when she turned the page, it happened to be the "Crossing Zero Ding Yang" in Lintian

Not far away by the courtyard gate, there was a white figure, as if it was a little familiar, it was Li Zhongmin who came back from the Xuanwu Gate, at this time, his eyes were full of confusion, looking at Zhao Ruoyu in the courtyard, his heart seemed to be a little crazy, and even hoarse and wanted to roar.

Today he went to help Zhao Ruoyu buy the "Great Xuan Classics", firstly, this is her request, and secondly, Li Zhongmin feels that this may be an opportunity for her to finally give up the 'broken book' that she has been holding in her hand all day long, because it was given to her by Lintian.

But he never thought that Lintian's poems happened to be selected in this issue of "Daxuan Classics", I don't know if it was known in advance, or it was purely a coincidence, but it didn't matter anymore, because since he brought this book back, Zhao Ruoyu only opened the page of Lintian, and never turned it again......

This is something he can't tolerate, he really just doesn't understand why a person like him, who will be drowned if he falls into the crowd, can be worthy of such a thought, although Zhao Ruoyu didn't say it explicitly, but Li Zhongmin can feel it these days that the relationship between the two is a little 'not simple and subtle'.

'She' is the Ruoyu County Lord of the Great Xuan Kingdom, the 'person of heavenly fortune' favored by God, an important person sent by the Dongzhou Holy Academy to protect, and a talented person who many saints will rush to accept as a disciple, and Li Zhongmin knows that the reason why she has been masked is because if her appearance is so beautiful that it will bring disaster......

Such a noble woman, she should never and cannot fall into the hands of a person who has no future, Li Zhongmin's love is not a day or two, but he thinks that he is not worthy, so he does not allow people worse than himself to approach, Lintian In his eyes, he may just be a civilian who is crushed to death.

Li Zhongmin naturally wouldn't tell Zhao Ruoyu about today's events, but he said what happened to the 'National Fortune Palace' a few days ago, and he wanted her to understand that there was an insurmountable gap between them, and it might not be just Lintian, including himself, no one was qualified to cross that gap and stand on her side.

Zhao Ruoyu raised her head slightly, looking at the moon in mid-air, but there was a little helplessness in her calm eyes, after Li Zhongmin bought the book for him and talked about the affairs of the National Fortune Palace, for some reason, her mood became very bad, and even a little irritable.

In fact, Zhao Ruoyu knew it from the time she knew Lintian, it was just a meeting in Pingshui, but she didn't expect that she would be so nostalgic, and vaguely remembered that Lintian had said that they were both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should they have met each other......

"Yes, why do you have to know each other when you meet, maybe Li Zhongmin is right, you shouldn't have seen each other again......" The woman thought to herself in her heart.

She gently stroked the book, looked at the "Crossing the Zero Ding Yang" written by Lintian, and couldn't help but read it out softly.

"Once the hardships have been encountered, there are few stars around. ”

“...... ，......”

"Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving Dan to take care of his sweat. ”