Chapter 17 It turns out that my brother is a mountain of gold?

That's too easy, right?

With so many kinds of flowers, choose any one, and kindergarten children can recite countless songs when they come through.

It's just bullying.

Lin Bai complained while blossoming.

The crowd around them was racking their brains, sometimes meditating, sometimes shouting excitedly, and the whole asylum was a madhouse.

Su Lingyue looked over at this time and asked, "Brother-in-law, do you have an idea?" ”

Yes?

Lin Bai was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, this is still a thought, how much do you want, and your brother-in-law will give you as much as you want.

Caiyun interjected, "It doesn't seem difficult, right?" ”

Su Lingyue said: "Of course, it's not difficult to make a casual song, but it is difficult to make a good work and ensure the top twenty." ”

Hearing this, Lin Bai understood, only to blame him for reciting too many ancient poems, and the first capital was a masterpiece, so he had no concept.

At this time, one after another, people made it, wrote it on a piece of paper, left their names, and then handed it over to the cubicle.

Li Changfeng also turned it in, looking confident.

"Brother-in-law, are you okay?"

Su Lingyue was a little anxious.

Caiyun also watched with a blank eye.

Lin Bai was a little amused, thought for a while and asked, "Is there a plum character in Madame's name?" ”

Su Lingyue nodded, "That's right!" Her mother's name is Li Qingmei. ”

"That's it, let's take Yongmei as the theme!"

Lin Bai immediately put down the pen.

He asked on purpose just now, he offended his mother-in-law last time, and this time he hopes to use this word to regain a little favor.

No way, I shudder for the sake of the lady.

When he finally made the payment, he thought about it and left three words: Lin Qingfeng.

"That's it!"

Su Lingyue couldn't wait for a long time and handed over the poem, and Caiyun seemed to be still immersed in the poem, looking a little dazed.

"Uncle, you are too powerful, this song will definitely be able to win the championship."

Caiyun's eyes are full of stars.

Lin Bai smiled and said, "Don't be too arrogant, you won't know until you come out." ”

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In the cubicle, Yuan Hongyang flipped through those poems and scolded while reading, "Bullshit doesn't make sense, bullshit doesn't work, what are the things." ”

It's rare to see something passable, but it's just a so-so sentence.

Qin Kexin on the side was also helping to delete the selection, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

As Yuan Hongyang scolded, there are really no masterpieces, Jiangnan has been romantic since ancient times, talented and beautiful people talk about the world, just the level of these poems today, in Jiangnan Province, I am afraid that there are few who can get into the eye.

Qin Kexin was also a little disappointed, and shook his head slightly.

At this time, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she unconsciously read in her mouth:

"The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring, and it is already a cliff with ice, and there are still flowers and branches."

"Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports the spring, and when the mountains are full of flowers, she laughs in the bushes."

"Girl, what are you reading?"

Yuan Hongyang obviously heard it too, came over to take a look, and was overjoyed the next moment, "Good words!" It's really a rare good word, and to see such a good word, it's finally in vain that the old man has watched the garbage all night. ”

"Hahaha!! Who is this person? ”

The two looked at the payment at the same time, and saw the word Lin Qingfeng written on it.

"The name is not bad, I don't know what the person looks like, if you look good, girl, then you can be regarded as a treasure." Yuan Hongyang laughed.

"Teacher, you're making fun of me again."

Qin Kexin's face was slightly red, but having said that, she had a strong curiosity about this person named Lin Qingfeng in her heart.

Just because, this word is so beautiful!

In the hall, the crowd was anxiously waiting, looking forward to it.

Lin Bai calmed down a batch, he had nothing to eat melon seeds, and looked at the beauties, but it seemed that his own lady was still good-looking, and his temperament alone was crushed.

Su Lingyue and Caiyun were also very calm, because they had seen Lin Bai's words.

If all such words fail to be selected for the list of twenty people, then this poetry meeting can be ignored, it is darker than a crow.

Finally, in anticipation, a masked woman walked out.

Seeing the woman, Song Qianqian was obviously stunned.

She naturally knew that it was Qin Kexin, but she didn't expect that this girl would actually appear, didn't she say that she didn't want to be too high-profile and didn't want to show up?

Is there something wrong with these poems?

Song Qianqian stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Qin Kexin replied: "It's nothing, come out and breathe, the list has come out, you can announce it!" ”

As she spoke, she handed the list to Song Qianqian.

Song Qianqian didn't ask, and unfolded the list with a smile, "Ladies and gentlemen, the list of twenty people and their masterpieces have come out, please appreciate them." ”

"The first one is Wang Sun Ke Wang Gongzi's, titled: Peach Blossom."

"The peach blossoms in March are extraordinarily delicate,"

"Gently shake the willow leaves and dance enchantingly."

"The spring is beautiful and intoxicating,"

"I want to take advantage of the east wind to go to the blue sky."

“……”

"Good poem, this poem is excellent, it deserves to be included in the top 20, Wang Gongzi is talented."

All sorts of hype began to be heard.

A young man dressed as a Confucian scholar held a folding fan in his hand, hugged his fists to everyone one by one, his face was full of spring breeze, and there were many women around him secretly sending autumn waves, a picture of talented and beautiful women.

Su Lingyue sneered disdainfully, "It's just so-so." ”

Caiyun nodded approvingly.

No way! The two have seen Grandpa Mao's Yongmei, and such poems are naturally unsightly.

Song Qianqian began to read the second poem again, and every poem that was pronounced could attract a burst of applause and a burst of commercial blowing.

The atmosphere at the scene was also warm.

Li Changfeng also looked a little nervous, and at this time, Song Qianqian finally reported his name.

"The following one is Li Changfeng and Li Gongzi's, title: Yonggui."

"Not a human race,"

"Move from the middle of the moon."

"Guanghan is a little fragrant,"

"It's blowing all over the mountain."

……

"Good poems, good poems, Li Gongzi is worthy of being a great talent with the title of Jiangzhou to the king, although this poem has only a few numbers, but it is a rare masterpiece."

"Yes, as soon as this poem comes out, I'm afraid there will be no suspense about the best in the first round."

"Everyone's love!"

Li Changfeng hurriedly bowed his hand, with a humble appearance, but the smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes had already betrayed the ecstasy in his heart.

Many warblers and swallows have even surrounded them.

Su Lingyue was so angry that she gritted her teeth, "Sure enough, I bought it!" He couldn't make such a poem. ”

Wei Jin didn't know when he had already found it, and he said, "Wei is right!" This must have cost a lot of money, and in my opinion, this poem is no less than a thousand taels, or even more. ”

That's a thousand taels?

Lin Bai wanted to say a few words, but his eyes straightened when he heard a thousand pairs.

Feelings themselves are a golden mountain, and I think about eating soft rice every day, which is sour......

Wrong! The lady is so beautiful, she has to eat soft rice.

Li Changfeng is meaningful.

Of course, there are also people who cast disdainful glances, probably some insiders, in Wei Jin's words, everyone knows this kind of hype, today everyone cooperates with you, tomorrow you cooperate with others, cooperate with each other.

Although he is disdainful in his heart, the surface will not be exposed.

It's a tacit understanding.

Why does the rich lady like to choose poor scholars? In addition to being easy to control, it is also because such scholars have no money to build momentum, and once they emerge, they have real talent to learn, unlike rich sons, many of whom are packaged.

"The following ......"

On the high platform, Song Qianqian continued to read.

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